Stones from other hills, can learn

It is said that a daughter is a little cotton-padded jacket for the winter, and Zhang Huanzhou has been a leader in Deyun Club since she was born, and she can get what she wants. Compared with her brother Zhang Wenzhou, she is a big dish on the dinner table, and her brother is like an appetizer.

The two children grew up in the backstage of Deyun Society since they were young, and they were mixed in various gardens.The happiest thing about the brothers of Deyun Society is that when Zhang Yunlei left his permanent residence in Sanqing Garden after he got well, he abducted the two children to make a fuss.

"Isn't this the prince of the eighth team! Your father sent you to study, right?" Shaobing was standing by the stage, and in a blink of an eye he saw Ting Huo on the side, and Shaobing walked over to put him on the table, "What do you say?" Look, how polite your father is, there is no need to send your own son here for business studies. If you say that Zhang Yunlei is dedicated to his work, I really feel ashamed to ask, and he is like a hostage when he stops by."

Cao Heyang set up the long legs that had no place to rest, "You are amazing, except for Guo Xiaobao, you are the only one who has been on the table."

"It's more than fucked. Didn't I urinate in the past two years." Shaobing said and twitched his chin, "Isn't it?"

He stopped showing a polite but awkward smile, and who knew that the voice of sesame seed rang out again, "Aren't you picking big scenes to piss? Last time it was a big box seal, you've made your father look good."

When they returned to the scene, both children came up. The younger sister was held in Lao Guo's hands, and Zhang Yunlei couldn't resist the master, holding his son. In one shot, the two looked like a couple.Before the "Big Truth" sang a few lines, the group of people behind "hehe" didn't scare Zhang Yunlei enough to scare him.

Zhang Yunlei's obsession with cleanliness was outrageous, he gritted his teeth and insisted on waiting until the end of the show, and failed to give his son a good face for three whole days.Afterwards, Zhang Yunlei told the story on Weibo. He didn't wait for anyone's sympathy, but he got a lot of praise.

"I'm scared." He sat on the table and blushed when he heard what happened last time, just like his father, "I was scared."

"You're just bullying and bullying your father," Cao Heyang could see the boy's thoughts at a glance, "But you are really picky, and you are so good when others hug you."

Seeing Shaobing's face turned red, he just clicked and returned to the topic, "Tell me, what did your father ask you to do?" With his hands behind his back, he cleared his throat, "Come to learn advanced technology?"

Pause to look up at him, and then look at Cao Heyang, who is smiling amiably on the other side, with a drooping face, aggrieved, "Didn't you ask me to come?"

After all, the child is still with his father, and Teng Ting is a typical person who treats him worse than his father.Jian Yu deeply understands this point. It stands to reason that sons are always close to their mothers. Besides, Zhang Yunlei obviously loves his daughter more, but Ting Ting just likes to cling to his father. Sometimes he has to follow Zhang Yunlei when he goes out, and can howl for a long time; When Jian Yu went out of town, the child stayed in his father's arms, waving like a beckoning cat, without any ambiguity.

Shaobing looked at the face in front of him that was exactly the same as Zhang Yunlei, gritted his molars and said, "If I don't bring you out, you will be alone, you know? Didn't Qingqing have been taken to Guangde Building by Dalin, if it wasn't for me, you Can't be played by Andy alone?"

After thinking about it for a long time, "Brother is fine."

"You haven't been scolded by Andy. What your father did to drinks has to be reported to you. You see, everyone here is your fan, waiting for you to grow up." Said Shaobing and stopped He hugged him up and stood on the stage, "Have you put on the diaper yet? Let's have a show for the audience, okay?"

Hearing the words, Teng Teng really lifted his pants, and then looked at his friends off the field with a sincere face, "I can't sing."

"Then what do you learn from the back of your dad's butt every day? Twisting your waist?" Shaobing held him back, and Zhang Yunlei didn't show his face now, but he was always happy in his heart, and he would shudder when he saw him, " Let me show you what my son sang yesterday. See, that voice is just like little Zhang Yunlei's."

In fact, how many times have I watched Shaobing before this? Zhang Yunlei’s videos are all on Weibo, Moments, and Douyin, plus those fans repost them. It’s basically like watching "The White Lady" when I was a child. Yes, I can watch it two hundred times in one night.

Tingting made it very clear, "I was just learning to sing, and I can't sing well."

"You haven't got all your teeth yet, and I didn't expect you to sing like your father." Cao Heyang patted the child on the shoulder, "Your father can't take the blame if you sing badly."

"That's it," the kid Zhang Wenzhou looked like he was standing in a military posture at the moment, and suddenly regained his energy, and Shaobing complained, "Did I press a switch somewhere for you? Why do you have such a sense of honor as a father and son?"

Otherwise, there is always telepathy between father and son. Zhang Yunlei, who was in Harbin, also mentioned his son at the same time, and basically sang a piece of "Explore the Clear Water River" at the same time. Of course, the boy sang a few lines, After all, a four-year-old doll can't remember so many words.

Shaobing wants to sing a few more verses, "Mainly, Brother Mai doesn't want me to take pictures anymore, and I can't catch any heat anymore, so I just point to a few days."

Cao Heyang knew it well, and held the child in his arms to block him, "His father is not easy to mess with."

Shaobing took a look and paused, guessing in his heart that Zhang Yunlei was really not easy to mess with, so he said weakly, "Dad..."

"Hey." Stop and stop hurriedly shouted, before the sesame seed cake could react, Cao Heyang hurriedly reported the child to the side stage, and shouted, "Hurry up and send the child to Dalin."

Shaobing took two steps and shouted, "Stop listening to cross talk, I'll sue you if you don't grow taller, Zhang Wenzhou, you are real leather."

After Zhang Yunlei sang "Exploring Qingshuihe" in Harbin, many audiences couldn't say enough. Zhang Yunlei chatted with the audience after thinking about it, "What do you want to hear?"

"Children?" Zhang Yunlei felt that apart from singing, these two words were the most tidy in the audience, "Do you not love me anymore?"

"Do you love the two children more?" Glancing at Jiulang, both of them on the stage had a sense of loss and joy, "Tell me about the children. My girl is so cute, you should have seen the video, she is snow white and snow white Yes, the eyes are very big. Everything is good, but the mouth is broken, and they hang around me all day long."

What Zhang Yunlei said on the stage was happiness, but the audience in the audience said that they didn't know who, "Wow."

"Ask me questions," Zhang Yunlei only felt that this year's fans were quite difficult, knowing the truth of everything. "Walking around her mother, but asking me any questions, you may think that I am quite educated."

Jiulang lowered his head and said leisurely, "The main reason is that four-year-old children are easier to fool."

Zhang Yunlei glanced at him, and said coquettishly, "Next time, don't your son play with my daughter."

"Ouch," Jiulang slapped his fan on the table, "if you have the ability, don't push the child to me next time when you are in a world of two."

"I'll keep talking, don't bother with him, he just envies me for having a daughter." Zhang Yunlei pinched his waist with one hand and held the table with the other, and said, "The girl showed her face in Beizhan for the first time two years ago, sitting on the small monitor in the background, Annoyed Jiu Ling all night, almost going bald." She imitated as she said, "She will ask every word on the stage, what is Yunhe Jiuxiao? Whatever you choose? Why does grandma raise ducks?"

"Why did your daughter ask these tiger and wolf words?"

Zhang Yunlei immediately became displeased, "What do you mean, is it you who is the child's teacher? It's okay if you can't teach him well. But in the final analysis, my daughter is not stupid."

"Is your son stupid?" Jiulang stopped him, "The most stupid thing about Teng Ting Teng is that he won't forget his father if he coaxes him like this. Qingqing is different. The little girl praised her that a little fairy will soon be a fairy aunt, a fairy uncle and People are gone."

"My son isn't stupid, is he?" Zhang Yunlei started to talk when he mentioned his son, "To be honest, my son is very obedient, but Yang Jiulang can't be blamed for this, it's all my daughter-in-law's fault."

As soon as Jiulang heard it, he automatically stood in a place where the light was weakened, "Don't shoot me."

"Our family's education listens to my wife, who says that boys should be gentlemen, and girls should be more lively and cute. You all say on Weibo that I value girls over boys, and Teacher Jian treats them equally." Zhang Yunlei paused After a while, he looked at Jiulang, who was covering his face, and said, "It's not your fault that you look ugly. It's your fault after you've been on stage for so many years."

"Mr. Jian taught the children to remember a few words when dealing with people: Thank you. You are welcome, this is what I should do. Both children remember these words firmly, but my kid is very real. Once we went to Hainan in summer vacation During the trip, some fans recognized it and said they wanted to give chocolates to the two children, which is definitely not acceptable, but later the fans were really polite. The two children are a little bit older, about the size of my knee." Zhang Yunlei gestured roughly, and then imitated Get up, "Take it with both hands, and say sweetly, thank you. People just say it's okay, you're welcome."

"Isn't that nice? Is there a problem?"

"It's a big problem, but the boy went up to hold his hand and said, sister, you haven't finished talking yet, and you still say this is what I should do."

Yang Jiulang gave a thumbs up, "From now on, when Zhang Wenzhou talks about cross talk, he will absolutely follow the script. It's a good thing."

"He wants to partner with your son, and I guess the two of them will have to fight. One will not join the gang after being beaten to death, and the other will desperately follow the script."

"This is going to bring Qingqing to talk about it, basically you will think that this is the apprentice brought out by Wang Jiulong and the others." Jiulang thinks about the horror of the scene. Qingqing's mouth is comparable to Guo Qilin's, and his son's words If there is too much, it is Uncle Yu who is drinking and an honest Zhang Wenzhou. What kind of devil scene is this.

Here we are talking about the children's funny stories, and the Beijing side started the live broadcast again. Finally, when the show was about to end, some fans bought goods, and they even asked to stop by name.

"Stop, come out, uncle won't hit you anymore, here is a beautiful sister giving you something good." Shaobing shouted in front, but found that there was no sound in the background, and shouted again, "It's beautiful sister."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of running, "This kid is honest, Qingqing looks good, he thinks that pretty girls are all younger sisters."

Stopping and walking to Shaobing, seeing so many people around the stage, he was stunned for a moment, and took the initiative to hold Shaobing's hand, "Uncle."

"Here," Shaobing took the two pairs of socks from the audience. "Are you waiting for this kid every day? The lace one is for my sister?"

"Thank you." Ting Teng stepped forward, still holding the socks in both hands.

The young lady replied with a smile, "You're welcome."

Ting Ting still didn't ask his hard-core brain circuit, "Sister, one less sentence, this is what I should do."

"You're welcome, this is what my sister should do."

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Zhang Yunlei: My son is so difficult to take care of, what should I do?But what if my son adores me so much?