Downstairs came the happy voices of Rong Rong and Ting Ting driving for a drive.

Upstairs, Wei Pingye stood by the window, watching them eagerly.

Jiji suddenly spotted him and reminded Rongrong: "Shaggy."

Rong Rong raised his head, and met Wei Pingye by the window.

Rong Rong opened her eyes wide and said loudly, "Grandpa, do your homework quickly! No... you are not allowed to go downstairs to play until you finish your homework!"

Wei Hirano cried.

Well now, the whole neighborhood knows that Grandpa Rong Rong doesn't do his homework.

After being locked up at home all day, Wei Hirano finally choked out a thousand-word reflection on acting class.

He showed his impressions to Yang Bianzhang, and after reading it, Yang Bianzhang said: "..."

Before he spoke, Wei Pingye immediately covered his ears: "Don't talk, I won't listen!"

"This is already the best you can do." Yang Bianzhang sighed.

The next day, Wei Hirano's agent came to pick him up to audition for "History Lecture Hall".

Yang Bianzhang also left early in the morning.

Then the two of them met at the audition performance of "The Great General Wei Hirano who protects the country".

Wei Pingye had a complex expression, looking at the four characters "Art Consultant" in front of Yang Bizhang.

Good guy, it just so happens.

Yang Bianzhang said to his colleagues: "I know this person, I will go to the audition next door to see."

He wants to avoid suspicion.

"it is good."

Of course, Yang Bianzhang didn't need to watch it. There was no suspense. Wei Hirano successfully passed the audition by relying on one of his best martial arts scenes.

The days passed slowly.

Rong Rong worked hard to go to kindergarten, and the grandpas worked hard.

Both Yang Bianzhang and Wei Pingye ushered in a busy stage of their careers.

Recently, both of them are preparing for "History Lecture Hall". Wei Hirano is the actor who plays the role of the general who protects the country, and Yang Bianzhang is the art consultant of the show.

They are very busy.

Rongrong spends more time with Grandpa Cheng.

They make snacks, drink afternoon tea and play house together.

"Grandpa, from now on, we are Rongrong the hamster and Grandpa the hamster." Rongrong dug out her own little hat from the closet, put it on her head, looked through it again, and found a hat for Grandpa Cheng, " These are our ears."

Cheng Zhiyuan sat in front of the table and nodded seriously: "Okay."

Rong Rong also put a hat on her grandfather and perfected her own setting: "We live in a fairy tale world, our home is a big tree house, um..."

Rong Rong thought for a while: "No more. Grandpa Hamster, we can eat biscuits now."

"Okay..." Cheng Zhiyuan paused, "Hamster Rongrong."

Grandpa was very cooperative, Rong Rong smiled happily, holding small chocolate biscuits in both hands, gnawing on them.

"Grandpa, this is how hamsters eat biscuits. They use two hands."

"it is good."

After Rong Rong finished eating the biscuit, she held a milk glass: "Grandpa, has the video of the biscuit been sent?"

"Not yet, Rongrong the hamster, we hamsters don't have mobile phones." Cheng Zhiyuan was very involved.

Rong Rong smiled sweetly, with white milk froth around her small mouth: "We can pretend that we have."

Cheng Zhiyuan took out his mobile phone: "Alright then."

As usual, the grandpa and grandson chose filters and music together.

Because this time they made chocolate chip biscuits, Rong Rong chose cute music.

Rong Rong supported her head and flicked her mobile phone: "Grandpa, Grandpa Yang is not at home."

Cheng Zhiyuan asked: "What's the matter? Your Majesty misses Grandpa Yang?"

"I'm thinking about it." Rong Rong raised his head and said seriously, "Grandpa Yang is not at home, no one will draw the cover for us."

"It was because of this."

If Cheng Zhiyuan made ancient dim sum, the cover of the video would be Yang Bizhang’s inscription and hand-painting. He thought about it, and said to Rong Rong: “It’s okay, you don’t have to use this, the system will do it automatically.”

"Hmm..." Rong Rong shook his head, "Grandpa, Grandpa Yang is not here, let's draw the cover."

Cheng Zhiyuan was very serious: "We hamsters don't have paper and pens."

"It can be pretended."

Rongrong stood up, ran back to the room, and took out her crayons and calendar.

"Grandpa, I'll draw!" Rong Rong held the calendar, observed the remaining chocolate biscuits, and drew seriously.

Cheng Zhiyuan wanted to eat a biscuit, but was stopped by Rong Rong: "Grandpa, I haven't finished drawing yet."

Cheng Zhiyuan put the biscuit back: "Oh, good."

Realistic little painter, can't paint without biscuits.

Cheng Zhiyuan waited patiently for Rong Rong to finish his painting.

Holding a brown crayon, Rong Rong drew a plate of biscuits: "Grandpa, how do you write the word 'biscuit'?"

Cheng Zhiyuan wrote three words on another piece of paper, Rong Rong observed carefully for a while, and then drew the three words "little biscuit" like a painting.

"Grandpa, the painting is finished."

"Okay." Cheng Zhiyuan took a photo of Rong Rong's work and turned it into a cover, "It's very beautiful, thank you, Your Majesty."

"You're welcome." Rong Rong patted her small chest, "From now on, when Grandpa Yang is not at home, Rong Rong will paint for Grandpa."

Hamster Chocolate Chip Cookies, send!

Cheng Zhiyuan asked: "What would your Majesty want to eat tonight?"

"Hmm..." Rong Rong thought for a while, and called up the favorite video, "Grandpa, I want to eat sweet tomato scrambled eggs and salty tomato scrambled eggs."

"Okay." Cheng Zhiyuan picked up Rong Rong, "Then let's go to the vegetable market to buy tomatoes."

"Grandpa, can I go on a scooter?"

"Okay, let's go."

Rong Rong was riding a scooter, with a big tomato just bought hanging from the handlebar, walking through the vegetable market: "Hello, uncle, hello, auntie, I will accompany grandpa to buy vegetables."

Cheng Zhiyuan followed behind him, watching him all the time.

Back home, after dinner, Rong Rong watched cartoons for a while, then went to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Rong Rong was watching TV on the sofa, and Cheng Zhi was in the bathroom, calling him every 5 minutes.

"Your Majesty?"

"Well, grandpa."

"Your Majesty Rong Rong?"

"grandfather--"

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty Xiaobaibai?"

Suddenly there was no sound outside, Cheng Zhiyuan was startled, and hurried out to have a look.

The TV was playing the ending song of the cartoon, Rongrong was lying on the sofa, holding a small biscuit in his hand and one in his mouth, and fell asleep.

After watching the last second of the cartoon, Rong Rong fell asleep.

Rong Rong was sleepy, and being able to persist until the last second was already the limit.

Cheng Zhiyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, took the biscuit from his hand and mouth, and carried him back to his room to sleep.

Rongrong didn't wake up either, she automatically found her own position as soon as she touched the bed, adjusted her posture and slept well.

Cheng Zhijin smiled, fortunately His Majesty was there, otherwise Yang Bianzhang and Wei Pingye would not be at home, he was alone and he was the same as before.

Fortunately, His Majesty is here.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Yang Bizhang and Wei Pingye returned home lightly, washed lightly, and then went back to bed.

Get up at six or seven in the morning, have breakfast, and still have time to see the little His Majesty in his sleep.

Wei Pingye pinched Rongrong's little face: "You feel comfortable, sleeping like this."

Rong Rong twisted and posed difficult movements, lay on the bed, wiped his face in a daze, and made a humming sound, and was about to be woken up by Wei Pingye.

Wei Hirano quickly withdrew his hand and went out.

Not long after, the recording of the entire twelve episodes of "History Lecture Hall" was completed.

Yang Bianzhang and Wei Pingye were not so busy anymore.

It was Saturday, Rong Rong was lying on the sofa, holding the phone in both hands.

"That's right, it's my grandpa's show. At seven o'clock in the evening, it's golden cake time. Eggplant, you want to watch it, bye."

Rong Rong tilted her head and hung up the phone with the flesh on her face.

Call the next one: "Hey, Auntie, are you Tangyuan's mother? This is Rongrong, I want to find Tangyuan, thank you, Auntie."

"Tangyuan, my grandpa's show, seven o'clock in the evening, bye."

Hang up the phone again.

Make another one.

Wei Hirano had a rare rest today, and sat beside him: "Oh, isn't Your Majesty tired? Let all the students know."

"Not tired." Rong Rong continued to make calls while holding the phone, "Let everyone watch the program of Grandpa Wei and Grandpa Yang."

"Rongrong is not tired, grandpa's cell phone is tired."

"Then let the phone rest for a while." Rong Rong returned the phone to Wei Pingye, took out his watch, and called Ting Ting, "Hi, Ting Ting, I'm Rong Rong."

A piercing voice came from the phone: "Hello, Fluffy."

"My grandpa's show, tonight..."

"Got it, you've already said it five times." Tingting said seriously, "At six o'clock in the afternoon, I'll finish dinner at home, and then I'll go to your house to find you, and we'll watch your grandpa's show together."

Rong Rong nodded vigorously: "Yeah."

Rong Rong slid off the sofa and ran into the kitchen.

Cheng Zhiyuan was wearing an apron, mixing toffee with a wooden spatula, reminding him: "Little Majesty, don't get too close, Grandpa is hot here."

"Yeah." Rong Rong nodded, raised her little hand, and said to the watch, "Trick, my grandpa is making strawberry caramel, we can eat it while watching TV at night."

Rong Rong took a deep breath: "It smells so good, strawberry and milk. Do you think it smells good?"

Citing was speechless: "It's fluffy, I can't smell it."

"Okay." Rong Rong raised his head, looked at the clock, but couldn't read it, so he asked directly, "Jing, what time is it?"

"It's ten o'clock, and it's still a long time before night."

"Huh? It will take a long time to see Grandpa's show."

"correct."

"It will be a long time before we see Thorn."

"……Um."

"I'm so anxious."

"Then let's meet now." Citing said, "I'm already putting on my shoes, I'll go find you."

"Great!"

Rong Rong ran back and reported to Wei Pingye: "Grandpa, Cici is coming to our house."

Wei Pingye deliberately asked him: "What are you doing here?"

"Tick to watch Grandpa's show."

"Grandpa's show only starts at night, and Snickers came so early, didn't he come to drive the car with Rongrong?"

Seen through by grandpa, Rong Rong smiled sweetly, then turned to look for Grandpa Yang.

"Grandpa Yang, Tac is here to watch Grandpa's show."

"Yeah." Yang Bianzhang nodded, "Then do you want to go downstairs and drive?"

"want."

After 5 minutes, Trick's father came over with Trick.

Rongrong and Jici were driving the car downstairs, while the grandpas were sitting on the bench next to them, watching them from a distance.

Rong Rong was riding a bicycle: "wu—"

Occasionally, a neighbor passed by and greeted Rong Rong: "Rong Rong, are you playing with Ting Ting?"

"Yes."

Rongrong is the favorite of the small group in the community. He usually walks on the road and greets the neighbors obediently. Many people know him.

Jiji is the little overlord outside the community. He usually walks on the road, spinning coolly with the wind, drifting around corners, and many people know him.

Rongrong and Jici are sweet and cool good friends, everyone knows them.

Jab poked Rong Rong, reminding him: "Shaggy, you can take this opportunity to promote your grandpa's show."

"That's right." Rong Rong raised her head and said seriously, "Auntie, there is my grandpa's show tonight, remember to watch it."

"Really? Lao Wei is on TV again? Auntie will definitely watch it."

The neighbor's aunt grabbed a lot of snacks from her bag and stuffed them to Rongrong and Cicada: "Rongrong and Cicada are so cute, Auntie treats you to some snacks."

"Thank you, Auntie." Rong Rong and Cici thanked obediently, then drove back to the grandpas in the twisty car, and handed them the snacks.

Children's hands are too small to hold so many snacks.

The two cubs drove the twister car again and returned to the original place.

Another neighbor uncle passed by.

Rong Rong was bolder: "Hello, Uncle."

"Hey, Rongrong is good, how about playing with Trick?"

"En." Rong Rong nodded, "Uncle, there is my grandpa's show at seven o'clock in the evening, can you watch it?"

"Okay. Old Wei is really good, and he's on TV again." The neighbor's uncle took out snacks, "Rong Rong, Cicada, I invite you to eat haw jelly."

Rongrong and Jiji slid back again, put snacks, slid back, and waited for someone to pass by.

"Auntie!"

"uncle!"

"grandparents!"

Rong Rong and Ji Ting found a fixed process.

This road is opened by Rongrong and Cici, and this tree is planted by Rongrong and Cici. If you want to live from now on, leave some snacks and watch the show.

They are the porters of snacks.

The grandpas sat on the bench, looking at the snacks piled up and piled up around them with puzzled faces.

The three of them finally realized that something was wrong and hurriedly shouted to stop.

"Rong Rong, Ji Ting, you can't do this!"

Rongrong and Jiji raised their heads: "Why?"

Wei Hirano was shocked: "You two little bandits, how can you stay here and ask for snacks?"

Rong Rong said: "We said 'thank you'."

Jiji nodded: "Because furry is very cute."

"That's not okay." Yang Bianzhang taught the two children, "Uncles and aunts give you snacks because they are polite. If you ask for it, it is impolite. Moreover, if it is a snack given by a stranger, it is not allowed to eat."

"Hmm..." Trick thought for a while, "Then let's return the snacks to them..."

Rong Rong nodded: "Yes."

"But do you remember who gave you the snacks?"

Rong Rong and Ji Ting looked at each other, but couldn't remember clearly.

Ok.

Rong Rong and Cicada thought for a while, hugged the snacks in their arms, rode the scooter, and returned to their original positions.

"Uncle and aunt, do you want some snacks? Here you go, you're welcome, it was given to us by other uncles and aunts."

Rong Rong still didn't forget to remind them: "My grandpa will be on TV tonight, remember to watch the show."

Rongrong and Jici gave away all the snacks before going home with their grandpas.

At 55:[-] p.m., the alarm clock set by Tingting rang on time.

Tingting turned off the alarm clock on his watch: "Shaggy, the show is about to start."

"Okay." Rong Rong stood up from the twisty car.

Jiji, who was sitting in the back seat, almost rolled over.

Tingting turned on the TV, Rongrong put the pillow on the sofa, making it a comfortable position.

Rongrong and Cici sat in the middle, the grandpas and Cici's father sat beside them, and there were snacks on the table.

It was already dark, and it was time for the family to watch TV.

Rong Rong's seconds are like years: "Jing, what time is it?"

Jiji looked at his watch: "It's 57:[-]."

"Stinger, what about now?"

"Still 57 points."

"Stab?"

"still……"

Rongrong asked every second, and although Jiji was very helpless, he still kept answering him.

After asking hundreds of times, finally, the commercials on TV are over!

[Taoyuan TV station will tell you the time, it is now Taoyuan time, seven o'clock sharp]

Rongrong and Jiji sat up straight, and it started!here we go!

A majestic and classical opening song.

[Good evening, audience friends, welcome to our "History Lecture Hall - Guliang Special Edition", today...]

Rong Rong and Ji Ting looked at each other, when will Grandpa Wei appear?

After a while, Wei Pingye reminded them: "Grandpa is out."

A distant singing sound came from the TV, and as the stage lights gradually turned on, the Great General Wei Hirano finally appeared on the stage.

Rong Rong and Ji Ting: "Wow!"

The one-hour show ended quickly.

Rong Rong and Ji Ting still couldn't get enough, reviewing Wei Hirano's performance on the sofa.

"It's so cool!" Rong Rong held a chocolate bar, pretending it was a weapon, "Grandpa just like this——"

Trick is also holding a chocolate bar: "We can play a game of war."

Rong Rong waved the chocolate bar: "Hahaha——"

Wei Pingye was sitting on the sofa looking at his phone, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he caught Rong Rong who was about to fall: "Your Majesty, do you want to trample Grandpa to death?"

"No more." Rong Rong said, "Grandpa, you are so cool."

Wei Pingye smiled and put his arms around him: "Of course."

He joined the army at the age of 14 and was stationed in a small border town.

He made great achievements repeatedly and defeated the Huns at the age of 20.

It's a pity that he was born in troubled times and was a traitor. When he was less than 25 years old, he was rushed back to Beijing and killed pigs in the suburbs of Beijing for 15 years.

He was reappointed when Liang State was about to fall.

Many years of dissatisfaction erupted at that moment, and the scene was frozen at the moment when Wei Pingye caught up with Emperor Liang and killed him with one move.

It is like an eternal spark that has been silent for thousands of years, and finally burned the history books that whitewashed peace, and the original heroic spirit is revealed to modern people.

As soon as the program aired, Wei Hirano immediately became popular again.

[It’s too bad, it’s too bad, I become a repeater who can only say "too bad"]

[Wei Hirano's acting skills are really good, he is the great general who protects the country]

[Wei Hirano and Wei Hirano, is this really just a coincidence?Wei Hirano, you speak up, you admit it, you are the great general protecting the country]

Wei Hirano looked at the comments and was happy, Rong Rong asked him: "Grandpa, you didn't tell me."

Wei Pingye put down the phone: "Grandpa is afraid of scaring your majesty, besides, the last time Rong Rong was sick, grandpa told your majesty."

Rong Rong thought for a while: "Then grandpa, I am also the emperor."

"Then how can it be the same? Your Majesty is so cute, he is totally different from that bad emperor."

"That's right." Rong Rong was happy.

At this time, Jiji walked up to them and hugged Wei Hirano in a serious manner: "It's so cool."

Throughout the night, Rongrong was very happy, bouncing up and down on the sofa: "Wu——yeah! Grandpa is a great hero!"

Cricket is also very happy, he hates the emperor the most.

When sleeping at night, Rong Rong hugged her little pillow and quilt, poked her head out of the door: "Grandpa Wei, I want to sleep with you tonight."

Wei Pingye, who always wanted to sleep with His Majesty, but was always rejected, slapped the bed in ecstasy.

"Come, come! Your Majesty, come quickly!" Wei Pingye helped him spread the quilt, "Oh, Grandpa has been waiting for this day for too long."

Rong Rong lay down obediently, covered her with the quilt, and blinked her eyes: "Grandpa, tell me a story."

"Okay, what story does your majesty want to hear? Wang Wang team, or the three little pigs?"

Rong Rong shyly hid under the quilt: "Let's just tell the story that Grandpa just met me."

"This story?" Wei Pingye supported his head and thought about it for a while, "Well, at that time, someone came to call Grandpa, and asked Grandpa to enter the palace to protect His Majesty."

"Grandpa thought in his heart, hmph, who cares about your little majesty, I will not protect your little majesty, your little majesty is a little villain, I want to arrest him and let him wash my feet every day!"

Rong Rong opened her mouth wide: "Ah?"

"Then grandpa followed that person into the palace. Grandpa opened the door. Wow, there is a very cute kid sitting on a chair. Who is this kid?"

Rong Rong looked expectant: "It's me, it's me."

"That's right, it's your majesty. Do you still remember what your majesty called grandpa when we met for the first time?"

"Hmm..." Rong Rong tilted her head and said deliberately, "Rong Rong forgot."

"Your Majesty calls grandpa—"

"Grandpa with a big beard!"

"Yes, Grandpa immediately covered his heart." Wei Pingye reappeared, covering his old heart.

"why?"

"Grandpa got dizzy from Rong Rong's cuteness!"

Rong Rong kicked her feet happily.

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