Thousands of pets of little mythical beasts [entertainment]

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I don’t know if it’s because I’m a little distracted today, and because I want to calm down the children who have played in the winter vacation and look for the status, so the homework is also assigned more than usual. Feifei wrote it for a long time and didn’t write it over.

Grandma Yang Yuying looked distressed, "What kind of school is this? Why does it assign so much homework to the children?"

Lin Guosheng also echoed: "Isn't everyone now calling for children to reduce stress? Why is Fei Fei so much homework today?"

Lin Jingli thought about it and said: "I remember, Lin Han didn't have so much homework when he was studying there."

Hearing what Lin Jingli said, Lin Guosheng took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Teacher Fei Fei to ask.

Originally, I was a little guilty because I forgot to do my homework, so if you do more, you will do more homework. The children who are obediently doing their homework there listen to the parents left: a lot of homework.Right sentence: Why are there so many homework!

Slowly wondering if he was affected by the atmosphere in the living room, and shaking his little hand that hurt from writing with the pencil, Feifei also began to feel that he really had too much homework?

Lin Guosheng said as he prepared to dial the number: "Fei Fei, take a break first. Grandpa will call the teacher to ask. If there are really too many, we won't write. Such a young child, why assign so many homework for others!"

Lin Han on the side also nodded in agreement. If it wasn't because he didn't know, he wouldn't let his brother stay up late even if his clothes were broken, but now Feifei is going to stay up late because of homework?There is no such rule!

At any rate, Feifei still remembered, "Grandpa, it's very late now, and the teacher is going to bed. I called brother Xiaohan to ask about homework, and brother Xiaohan is still awake."

Lin Guosheng put down his phone and nodded, that's fine.

Sitting next to Lin Guosheng, Yang Yuying felt sorry for her little grandson even more.The teacher is going to bed, and her baby is still doing homework.

Even if Feifei forgot when he first came home, he wrote for almost two hours after dinner. During these two hours, they stayed with Feifei, and the children never slacked off.

What kind of homework can a first-grade child write for two hours?It's just unreasonable!

Fei Fei called Chu Xiaohan, and sure enough, as Fei Fei said, he was still awake.

Hearing someone say that it was Fei Fei calling him, Chu Xiaohan put down the book in his hand, then nodded to the man on the computer in front of him, and said in a foreign language: "I'll leave first."

The man in the video also nodded and paused the lecture.

Chu Xiaohan went out to answer the phone, and heard the child on the other side softly ask: "Brother Xiaohan, what is the homework assigned by the teacher today? I seem to remember it wrong."

In order to exercise the self-care ability of school children, the school does not encourage parents to help their children with homework.

It took Chu Xiaohan 10 minutes to finish his homework when he went home, and then he has been in class until now.Suddenly asked what his homework was, Chu Xiaohan still thought for a while before telling Feifei.

The kid on the other side of the phone trembled when he heard it, and his soft voice raised a little: "Brother Xiaohan, you read it four times, didn't you copy it ten times?"

Chu Xiaohan was sure, and instantly understood why Fei Fei made this phone call: "If there is only this one item left to finish, then don't write it. It's so late, go to bed quickly."

The paternalistic tone is exactly the same as that of the Lin family just now.

Today this little guy didn't know what he was thinking, Chu Xiaohan could feel that he was distracted the whole time.I was still thinking about whether it was a winter vacation, and suddenly I felt a little uncomfortable in class, and the old problem of being tired of studying happened again.

"Brother Xiaohan, my hands hurt so much." The delicate little guy could feel aggrieved even through the phone.

Chu Xiaohan was helpless, and sighed: "Is it because you still feel a little uncomfortable going to school on the first day after school starts? Then I know now, and go to rest after hanging up the phone. I will help you pay attention next time."

Obviously he is not very old, but he always feels that he has experienced the helplessness of raising children many years in advance.

After hanging up the phone, facing the eyes of everyone looking over, Fei Fei wrote the homework until his knuckles were reddish, and put his hands behind his back, lowered his head and rubbed his feet on the carpet, a little embarrassed: "I misremembered the homework .”

Yang Yuying breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, "Since this is the case, can Feifei go to bed now?"

Originally, they didn't want Feifei to stay up so late to catch up with homework, but the little guy didn't want to, saying that the teacher would check tomorrow.

Philip nodded.

Lin Han felt pardoned immediately when he heard the words, and quickly helped Feifei put away his homework and books.If it wasn't because he was afraid that his father would scold him for not teaching Feifei to learn well, he would have thought of rolling up his sleeves to help Feifei with his homework.

Before going into the room to sleep, Yang Yuying also told Lin Sinian to let Fei Fei sleep more, and it is okay to ask Fei Fei to wake up ten or twenty minutes later tomorrow.

Lin Sinian nodded in agreement.

When everyone actually lay down on the bed and started to go to bed, Lin Sinian took out his phone to check the time, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

In the past few years, the Lin family's work and rest have been very healthy and healthy.Basically, from the elderly to the children, unless there is something urgent, they must be in bed after nine o'clock at the latest.

Seeing that his father seemed to be falling asleep, Feifei stretched out his small hand and grabbed the little fur ball on his pillow, and finally approached Lin Sinian quietly, and asked his father in a low voice: "Dad, do you think that Feifei doesn't care about you?" ?”

Lin Sinian opened his eyes and looked at the child, "What's wrong?"

But even though he was puzzled, he comforted him immediately: "How could it be? Philippe cares about Dad so much."

He has never seen a child who is more caring and more like a little angel than his children.

The quiet environment at night is always easy for children to express their thoughts easily.

Feifei and his father Lin Sinian talked about the topics that everyone talked about in class during the day.

"Everyone knows a lot about Dad, but Feifei doesn't. Feifei pretends to know. Dad is Feifei's daddy, not other children's daddy."

When he said the last sentence, Fei Fei, who had a rare episode of childish possessiveness, pulled the little fur ball on the pillow with a little force.

After hearing this, Lin Sinian was taken aback for a moment, and finally, in the dark, the corners of his lips curled up. He rescued the little fur ball from the little friend's hands, shook hands with the little friend through the quilt, and said, "Of course I'm Feifei's father. Don't worry." I don’t even want it if my little friend gave it to me for nothing.”

Feifei's eyes lit up, his lips were pursed, and he didn't speak.

Lin Sinian added: "So, Dad will go out to work next week. I'll tell my brother where I can watch the live broadcast. When the time comes, I'll ask my brother to show you the live broadcast to watch Dad work, okay?"

Only then did the kid yawn, and said to Lin Sinian, "Dad, I'm sleepy."

"Sleep when you're sleepy." Lin Sinian straightened Fei Fei's small pillow and patted him coaxingly.

Feeling drowsy, Fei Fei's long eyelashes flickered a few times, and he fell asleep completely.

In the next few days, when another Tuesday came, Lin Sinian was going to go out to work.

Sure enough, as Chu Xiaohan guessed, Fei Fei also thought about Lin Sinian who was away from home, but he was not subconsciously nervous like the first time Lin Sinian went to S City.

In the evening, accompanied by his grandfather and brothers, Fei Fei watched the first official live broadcast of "National Draft".

In that live broadcast, the first stage show was performed by Lin Sinian.

It wasn't until this moment that the fans who came to the auditorium of the recording studio felt a sense of reality: It turned out that Lin Sinian had really returned.

Time seemed to stand still on this man. Even before he retired, Lin Sinian hadn't danced in public for two or three years. In those years, he had been focusing on being an actor.

It's been a few years, but many old fans who watched Lin Sinian's debut felt that Lin Sinian has not changed. He became an actor and retired, but when he stood on the stage, he was still an excellent dancer. By.

If you have to say it, Lin Sinian seems to have more things than when he first debuted.

When he stood on this stage, he was less sloppy and casual than before, and more determined.

It should be counted as a nirvana after several years.

Feifei looked at the colorful light tubes in the auditorium that swayed with the music during the live broadcast, and caught a deep blue sea of ​​lights. Feifei stretched out his finger and pointed to the bright stream of light, and turned to his brother and grandpa and said, "That's Dad's. little stars."

That's right, Lin Sinian's fans are officially named stars.It is said that Lin Sinian randomly picked it from a pile of lots back then.

Lin Sinian was a cool boy at the time, and his fans had a lovely name called Xing Xing.

Lin Han, Lin Han glanced at the dark blue that looked like a sea of ​​stars in the live broadcast. Fei Fei, who had increased his knowledge, knew that it was his father's fan, called Little Xingxing.

Lin Han lowered his head and seemed a little silent for no reason.

After watching the live broadcast, Feifei walked with the third grandfather on the path of the old house to pick fruit and eat, while humming "Little Star"

"Twinkle twinkle twinkle, the sky is full of little stars~"

***

After the live broadcast, Lin Sinian was taking off his outermost costume.Wu Kui found him on purpose, and handed Lin Sinian a few paper tickets in his hand.

Lin Sinian glanced at Wu Kui suspiciously.

"It's for you." Wu Kui put the ticket on the table, "Other people want to ask me if they want to bring their family to the scene. I haven't given it yet. This is reserved for you. All of them are good seats in the front row. "

As soon as the live broadcast started today, Wu Kui knew that their show was a big success.But because it was so successful, for such a big venue, there were still many people on the Internet clamoring that they couldn't get tickets, saying that it took less than a second to go online, and they were sold out in the blink of an eye.

Many people came to Wu Kui through the back door, but Wu Kui didn't let go.

Lin Sinian originally wanted to say that he didn't need it, but he suddenly remembered that Philip told him that night with a little disappointment: other children knew about Dad's job, but Philip didn't know anything about it.That slightly aggrieved little milk voice.

Now the kid has grown up a bit, at least he won't look like the little milk baby anymore, and people who are familiar with Lin Sinian will think that he is a shrunken and soft version of Lin Sinian at a glance.

Coupled with the unprecedented development of the entertainment industry, there are so many people who come to see idols with their families.It is not uncommon for five or sixty-year-old grandparents to chase stars.

Thinking of this, Lin Sinian turned his hand that refused, and put the tickets into his pocket.

Later, when talking on the phone with Fei Fei, Lin Sinian asked across the phone, "Does Fei Fei want to come and see Dad work?"

Fei Fei on the phone asked, "Is it the same as the little stars?"

"Well, it's the same as the little stars."

"Think!" The kid sounded very happy.

The author has something to say: Lin Han took a look at his shirt covered with dark blue stars, and always felt that it was his uncle's support uniform.