I heard that the whole network is waiting for my debut

On the way back, the two senior brothers and their assistant Chen Qi chatted and played games at the same time, but it didn't look boring.

After boarding the plane, the two brothers and sisters fell asleep tacitly, and even the sleeping positions were almost cute.The small mouth was slightly opened, the eyes were closed, and the cheeks were a little pink.Chen Qi carefully covered the two ancestors with a small blanket, and then couldn't help but quietly took a picture of the two people's surprisingly similar sleeping posture.

His wife is a fan of Lian Qing, and his daughter is a fan of Lian Sang.Presumably seeing this photo will make you happier than receiving any gift.

By the time we got off the plane, it was almost evening.Lian Sang was sitting on the suitcase, yawning, while listening to his senior brother calling his brother Yu.

"...That's fine, I'll meet you first, and then go shopping together. Well, that's it, wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, Lian Qing looked at his lazy child and asked, "I'm going to your Brother Yu's company to find him. How about you?"

The child shook his head: "I don't want to eat dog food."

In the next second, the child was knocked on the head by his senior brother. He rubbed the place, pouted his mouth and said in aggrieved way: "I'll leave you some more world for the two of you, and you still beat me? If you do this, I'll go with you!" Sometimes Brother Yu drives and I sit in the co-pilot; you eat and I sit between you; you watch TV and I sit in the middle; you sleep and I..."

Before the words fell, the child was covered by his senior brother.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Lian Qing looked nervously at the people around him, "It's not sure how it will be spread if others hear it!"

When the child was young, he often slept between the two of them, but it never happened again after elementary school.Now that the children are adults, if they talk about sleeping among them, they might be slandered.

Lian Sang pulled his senior brother's hand off, with a disgusted expression of "you are so dirty": "Senior brother, your thoughts are dirty! I just want to say, you are sleeping, I will knock on your door every hour... ..."

Lian Qing: "..."

Well, he was wrong.But knocking on the door every hour, my little brat can really do it when he is in a hurry.If they were... at that time, they would have to wither!

For the sake of the happiness of herself and her lover, Lian Qing had no choice but to accept her child's "kindness" and sincerely apologize for her "atrocities" just now.

The child turned his face away, ignored him, and still touched his forehead with his hand, presumably it hurt from the beating.In order to calm down the child's resentment, Lian Qing took out 100 yuan from his wallet with great pain and handed it to the child: "Here, buy a piece of cake to cushion the stomach. Don't eat too much, remember to go home for dinner at night. "

The child immediately beamed with joy, took the money, hugged his senior brother's arm and shook it, and said in a childish voice, "Senior brother, you are so kind."

The corners of Lian Qing's mouth rose wildly, and when he was happy, he took out another 20 yuan and handed it over.

Chen Qi next to him pressed the brim of his hat, and he was no stranger to this.That's right, the billionaire Yu family's prince, in private, would act like a baby to his parents for 100 yuan, regardless of his status as an adult man and public figure.

And the partner of Yu's chairman is also a mature man who will give an extra 20 yuan in pocket money because the child is acting like a baby.Well, I won't give any more estimates.

Seeing that passers-by had already stopped to watch them, Chen Qi hurriedly reminded the two brothers to lower the brim of their hats and put on masks again, and urged them to leave quickly.

Lian Sang was a little sleepy, and when the child got angry, Lai sat on the suitcase and said nothing.Lian Qing said that he was shameless, but he honestly pushed the suitcase with his junior brother out.

Chen Qi, who was beside them, rolled his eyes. It was because of the unprincipled indulgence of the parents that the child became more and more irritable.I think back then, when we first met that three-year-old boy, how well-behaved and sensible he was...

He glanced at Lian Sang, who was sitting on the oversized suitcase with his feet dangling, and still took time to chat with his senior brother in a low voice.Children are still sensible now, but the skin is also real skin, which makes people love and hate.

He thought again, a little skin would be good.If she was always like the three-year-old boy, being too sensible and well-behaved, it would make people feel distressed.Chen Qi suddenly remembered a time many years ago, that little child stood blankly in front of his brother's hospital bed.Afraid of disturbing his senior brother to sleep, he wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, and finally his little face turned red.Later, I couldn't bear it anymore, and didn't dare to make a sound. I bit my fist and cried silently...

Chen Qi could never forget that scene, and Mr. Yu was there at that time, and I'm afraid he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

Perhaps Lian Qing and Mr. Yu didn't want the child to be too good, so they raised the child to look like this.

Sometimes as parents, we always prefer our children to be more self-willed and mischievous.I also don't want to see him mature, stable, thoughtful, sophisticated and tactful.Because, behind those growths, there is often a lot of heartache.

In a daze, Chen Qi thought of the young and mature Song Xingcheng.Presumably if his parents were still alive, that person might not be forced to be like this.

All the way to the outside of the airport smoothly, the car Chen Qi contacted was already waiting there.But because at first he thought that the brothers and sisters were going to leave together, he only contacted one car.As for himself, he was planning to take the subway home.

After helping Lian Qing put the suitcase in the trunk, Chen Qi looked at Lian Sang with a little embarrassment, and asked, "What should I do? Should I ask the driver to give you a ride or take the subway with me?"

Lian Sang waved his hand: "It's okay, you go your way, I have someone to pick you up."

Hearing this, Lian Qing couldn't help but stop, and asked doubtfully, "Who came to pick you up in such a free time?"

Chen Qi had a vague guess in his heart, and before he could say it, he heard a familiar voice not far away.

"Sorry for being late."

Chen Qi rolled his eyes in his heart, it really was him!

Looking at Lian Sang again, the child only heard a voice, and before he saw anyone, he subconsciously raised a big smile, turned his head and yelled sweetly at the person: "Brother Song!"

A word flashed in Chen Qi's mind after seeing this scene: It's too late to mend the situation.

On the other side, when Song Xingcheng approached, he realized that Lian Sang's senior brother was also there.On the whole, this is the second time they have met after nearly eight years.

He was a little apprehensive, but also a little uneasy and looking forward to it.This is the first time he has met the parents of the person he likes after he has confirmed his heart, so he is inevitably nervous.In addition to being nervous, there was also a faint sense of guilt.

I hope that people will have a good impression of him, but I am afraid that the other party will see his feelings for Lian Sang.After all, he hasn't caught up with Lian Sang yet.

With such a disturbed mind, he showed a slightly distorted smile to Lian Qing nervously, and bowed respectfully: "Hello, Uncle!"

Lian Qing: "?!!!"

Wait, if I remember correctly, the difference between the two of them is only ten years younger, right?

On the other side, Lian Sang laughed so hard that he fell on Chen Qi's body: "Hehehehehehehe..."

Chen Qi's reaction was flat, and he only looked at Song Xingcheng with sympathy.Unlucky child, offending my father-in-law when we first met...

Song Xingcheng, who realized something was wrong with hindsight: "..." It's over, as soon as I get nervous, my mind gets knotted, and then...

He hastened to make amends: "No, I... that... I'm not saying you are old. I am, I think you are Lian Sang's parent, and I subconsciously..."

The foreword doesn't match the afterword, and the ability to organize language is not online, that's what he said.

Fortunately, Lian Qing is not embarrassing. He patted Song Xingcheng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "It's okay, I understand. From now on, you should still call me Brother Lian. The title of uncle...is really hard to accept."

Song Xingcheng blushed and shouted dryly: "Brother Lian."

"Hey." Lian Qing was very straightforward, and when he finished, he didn't forget to take a look at his junior brother who was still taking pleasure in other's misfortune.

Turning to look at Song Xingcheng, he was a steady parent again.There was even a kind smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said lovingly to Song Xingcheng: "Da Song, I haven't seen you for a few years, you are much taller and stronger."

Da Song... The corner of Song Xingcheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly regained his composure, and replied with a smile, "Thanks to you..."

"Hey, don't be so polite. You are San'er's good brother, not an outsider."

While speaking, he glanced at his watch, then pointed at the car: "I still have something to do, let's go first."

Song Xingcheng hurriedly and respectfully watched him get in the car and leave.

Chen Qi didn't know what to think. He said he wanted to take the subway, but now he got on the train by himself.After the car drove for a short distance, he asked Lian Qing softly: "Do you like Mr. Song very much?"

Speaking of Song Xingcheng, Lian Qing's eyes were full of admiration: "I just admire such a junior. He is young and capable, and the most important thing is that he is sincere to our family's third son, and even came here to pick him up."

"But don't you think he's been too nice to Lian Sang?"

"I don't think so, there's nothing strange about taking a phone call between friends." Lian Qing gave him a strange look, and said, "Zhao Chengyi also took the phone call for me."

Chen Qi rolled his eyes: "That's different. The time he picked you up from the plane was because he just broke up in love, so he went to the airport to stop you, and wanted you to drink with him." In the end, it was Yu Wenning who took Lian Qing's place. To drink with him, because Lian Qing's drinking capacity... is hard to describe.

"It's not bad." Lian Qing didn't care, thought for a while, and then sighed: "I'm sorry for Da Song. I misunderstood him in the show and said bad things about him..."

Even though it was just a misunderstanding, Lian Qing still felt sorry for describing a promising young man as a despicable and shameless person who had ulterior motives for his family's third son.Because of this, when facing Song Xingcheng, he actually felt a little guilty...

"Sigh...it's my fault for thinking too much, being too villainous. Look at him, how much he respects me! He's also very polite, not like a bad guy..."

Chen Qi didn't even bother to roll his eyes, thinking that you just don't cry in the future.Parents with such a big heart are really rare.

On the other side, Lian Sangchao, Song Xingcheng was very happy, and sneered: "Brother Song, do you want to call me 'uncle' too? I don't mind growing up with you."

Song Xingcheng smiled helplessly: "Okay, don't laugh anymore. Oh, my car is there. Let's go, I have prepared a surprise for you."

"Huh? What surprise?" Lian Sang's eyes were filled with anticipation.

Song Xingcheng smiled fondly at him, took his hand and walked towards the car, saying, "It's what you want most now."

What do you want most?Lian Sang was at a loss, what he wanted...could it be skewers?Or is it chocolate?or...

Before he could come up with a one, two, three, Song Xingcheng had already brought him to the trunk of the car.

He calmly pressed the key, and the trunk opened in response.At the same time, there was a "quack" sound.

In the trunk, there is an iron cage, and in the cage is a big fat goose with bright white fur.There is also a bright bow tie around the neck of the big fat goose, and the long ribbon flutters along with that long neck, like a red scarf.

Next to the cage, there was a small translucent box, inside the box were three... eggs shrouded in blue light.

Lian Sang stared dumbfounded at the big fat goose, then at the three huge eggs, and finally turned to Song Xingcheng.

Song Xingcheng smiled lightly at him: "I don't know if you like small geese or big geese. I thought I'd buy both the big and small ones as gifts for you. But I went to two vegetable markets, but I couldn't find any small geese. I bought three goose eggs and came back..." When they hatch into goslings, you can raise them slowly.

Before he could finish speaking, Lian Sang interrupted him.

I saw the child suddenly looked excited, and waved his hand at him: "Wait a minute, I'll make a call first!"

While speaking, he had already dialed the number.The phone was connected quickly, and the child excitedly shouted at the other end of the phone: "Brother, don't buy meat and eggs. Brother Da Song gave me a goose and three goose eggs! Yes..."

"It looks really good-looking, and it looks bigger than the village chief's! I guess the whole pot of our family can't be stewed..."

"Don't buy tomorrow's breakfast, I think these three eggs are also very big, fried for breakfast tomorrow is just right..."

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After finishing the phone call, Lian Sang looked back at Song Xingcheng with a happy face.But Song Xingcheng's face was dull, as if he had suffered some inhuman psychological blow.He was puzzled and worried: "Brother Song, what's wrong with you?"

Song Xingcheng looked at him numbly and desperately, was stunned for a while, and said weakly: "It's nothing..."

He personally took his assistant to two vegetable markets, and only then did he pick out the largest and most beautiful goose, as well as fertilized eggs that can hatch goose babies...

Lian Sang was dubious, and asked again: "By the way, Brother Da Song, what did you just say? I was in a hurry to make a call just now, but I didn't hear clearly."

Song Xingcheng was possessed like a repeater: "It's nothing..."

I bought it as a gift for the person I love, and I just want to stew it, fry it and eat it...

"Oh..." Lian Sang didn't ask any more questions, and turned to touch the iron cage excitedly, feeling: "This cage feels so good! This vegetable market is so considerate. Buying a goose will give such a good cage for free."

Song Xingcheng thought blankly, and deliberately went around half the city to the best pet store in the city. The most expensive cage he picked out was not good in the hand!

The child touched the box with the blue light again, and asked doubtfully, "What kind of box is this? It looks pretty. Why is there a small light tube inside?"

The specially bought incubator... Song Xingcheng's mouth twitched, and he replied solemnly: "It's for keeping fresh."

"Oh, now there are such special fresh-keeping eggs. Our country's technology is developing so fast!" Lian Sang praised the country sincerely.

Song Xingcheng: "..." My heart is so tired.

Noticing that the child's eyes were fixed on the bow on the neck of the big fat goose, Song Xingcheng tried hard to think about how to explain this thing next.However, before he could come up with an excuse, Lian Sang patted the cage himself, feeling: "This store is so considerate, even marked where to cut the knife."

Song Xingcheng: "...haha." He is the one who is considerate!It's him!It's him! ! !

The author has something to say: Da Song is roaring, roaring, and crying

Fanwaiyi

In those years, the kindergarten bully fought with his parents every day.

The incident happened on the tenth day when the little monk Lian Sang just started kindergarten.On the same day, Yu Wenning, who went to pick up the children from school in person, was left behind by the teacher to say a few words.

"It's like this, Mr. Yu, we found out that Lian Sang woke up early during our lunch break today. There was no noise, but he was gnawing his toes on his bed."

"It's fine to gnaw it down by yourself, but some children in the class woke up, saw him gnawing, and gnawed on their own toes. But one of them was not flexible enough to gnaw, and cried. All the children in the class woke up, and half of the children in the class were crying..."

The young female teacher was a little embarrassed, smiled awkwardly, and said cautiously: "You don't know, Lian Sang is very prestigious in our class, and the whole class calls him Little Brother. Even the children in the next class are also very prestigious." I like him very much, and I always come to our class to talk to him between classes."

"You also know that children at this age like to imitate, so...you see, can you urge Lian Sang to correct that little problem? First, you can set a good example for the children, and second, It’s also healthier and safer…”

Yu Wenning remained expressionless the whole time, just quietly watching the female teacher and listening to her.Until the female teacher was under his emotionless sight, her voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible.

He pursed his lips and nodded lightly: "I see, I'll think of a way when I go back tonight, thank you teacher."

"It's not hard work, it's not hard work!" The teacher responded repeatedly, and he was relieved.To be honest, compared to Yu Wenning, she would rather communicate with the child's senior brother or master.Those two are kind masters, unlike Mr. Yu, who has an aura of [-] meters when his face is expressionless, which penetrates people.

If it weren't for the fact that Lian Sana had too much influence in the class, he would have become a community of the bully and the mascot.She wouldn't take care of a child's little problem, and it doesn't hurt the seriousness.

After thinking about it, she boasted again: "Actually, Lian Sang's performance in the class is really great, she is well-behaved and motivated, and she has a kind...how should I put it, it is a charm that can convince other students. I know so It's a bit exaggerated, but it's really because of him that our class is far less noisy than other classes..."

Often, as long as the teacher can handle Lian Sang alone, it is equivalent to taking care of the whole class.In many cases, what the teacher said in the class was not as easy to use as what Lian Sang said.Children always have some wonderful theories that can convince children of the same age.Fortunately, this kid is not bad, otherwise the teacher would have a headache.

"He is really a great kid. I hope you don't criticize him for it when you go back. It's not surprising that a kid has a little problem, but the kids in the class love to look up to him..."

Yu Wenning nodded lightly, naturally he would not criticize his own children for this.It's just that the problem of biting toes is really unacceptable.I usually take a shower at night and eat it after being hugged to the bed, but it's not dirty.But now it has developed to the point where I gnawed on lunch breaks, which is not acceptable.

After chatting with the teacher, Yu Wenning took the child back home with a heavy heart.I thought about telling this in the car, but the child felt sleepy as soon as he got in the car, and soon fell asleep in the child seat.After falling asleep, she didn't wake up until Yu Wenning hugged her out of the car.

When Lian Qing arrived home, the child had been forcibly awakened, and was dozing off while sitting on the sofa while watching animation.Even when he saw his senior brother come back, he didn't jump forward cheering like usual.

Lian Qing was puzzled, ran into the kitchen and asked Yu Wenning: "What's wrong with San'er, dozing off all the time?"

"The teacher said that he only slept for a short while during the lunch break, so he will feel sleepy now. He slept for a long time on the way back just now, and I woke him up when I got home. I was afraid that he would sleep too much at night."

After Yu Wenning finished speaking, he said to him again: "By the way, the teacher told me today that San'er woke up from her lunch break and sat on the bed and gnawed her feet..."

He almost repeated the teacher's words, and then said: "I haven't had time to talk to San'er about this, and I can't leave even if I can cook, so you should talk to him first."

"What's the matter with me, let's talk to him now." Lian Qing was very disapproving, and turned to the living room to talk to Lian Sang.

When Yu Wenning came out of the kitchen with the soup, he heard the child's milky voice saying to his senior brother, "But, I gnawed on my own feet, not someone else's."

"But it's unhygienic. Think about it, did you run barefoot on the ground when you got up in the morning? And your shoes are not washed every day, right? The sweat from yesterday's sweat is still in the shoes. Wouldn't it be better if you wore them? It’s equivalent to having sweat on your feet from last night, it must be dirty.”

The child stroked the little bald head with a little stubble, thought for a while, and said seriously: "But, the feet are mine, and I don't dislike them."

Lian Qing: "...But, if you eat too much dirty things, you will get sick. Do you want to get sick? If you get sick, you need an injection. It hurts."

"Master said, don't do dirty work, you won't get sick after eating." The child was very serious, his small face puffed up slightly, and he patted his chest responsibly: "I am not afraid of pain, so senior brother, don't worry about me. "

Hiss, their child has been in school for a few days, so why is it even more difficult!Lian Qing gritted her teeth and had to resort to a big move: "However, it costs money to see a doctor when you are sick..."

The child blinked and pointed at Yu Wenning: "It's okay, Brother Yu gave me a lot of New Year's money during the New Year, so I can see my illness several times."

Lian Qing: "..." It's over!defeat!

He turned his attention to Wen Ning for help, and the other party had already put the soup on the table, and looked up at him as if in a heartbeat: There is nothing to help.

The child's logic fits perfectly, and the central idea is also clearly expressed: I gnaw my own feet, so I have nothing to do with others; it doesn't matter if it's dirty, and I admit it when I'm sick.It doesn't matter if I pay for the medical treatment, I have money.

All of a sudden blocked several major reasons, what else can they say.

Yu Wenning had no choice but to give Lian Qing a look, signaling him to talk about it later.

After the meal, the two sent the children to watch cartoons, and then discussed countermeasures while washing the dishes.

"Brother Yu, if it really doesn't work, how about I beat him up?"

Yu Wenning disagreed: "Treating the symptoms but not the root cause, besides, are you willing to take a heavy hand?"

"I... don't want to part with it." Lian Qing felt guilty and short of breath, touching the foam on her nose. "It would be great if the master was here, he would listen to what the master said."

Yu Wenning comforted him helplessly, and then seriously thought about a solution.Lian Qing stopped talking and tried to find a way.

When packing the leftovers into the refrigerator, his eyes lit up when his sight touched something in the refrigerator.Then he took the thing, walked lightly into the kitchen, and showed it to Yu Wenning who was putting the bowl into the disinfection cabinet.

Seeing the thing in his hand, Yu Wenning instantly understood what he meant.With a numb scalp, he had no choice but to give Lian Qing a thumbs up.

Bitter melon is a good thing!

That night, after Lian Qing helped the child take a bath, he carried him to the bed in the children's room.Yu Wenning was already waiting there, holding a wet green tissue to dry the child's feet bit by bit.

The child didn't wonder why the dry towels he usually used were suddenly replaced by wet paper towels.After wiping his feet, Yu Wenning patted his fleshy little butt, and the child rolled in it knowingly.Then I began to roll three times to the left and three times to the right on the bed, humming nursery rhymes out of tune, and doing exercises before going to bed.

Yu Wenning and Lian Qing looked at each other, and excused them to take a bath and tell the children a story later.Then tacitly got up and walked out of the door, closed the door, and looked in through the crack of the door.

After a while, seeing the child rolling on the bed, he naturally picked up one of his chubby feet and put his big toe into his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the child frowned, and the child spat out his little foot, staring at the fleshy little foot and muttering to himself: "Why is it bitter..."

Staring and staring, the child's eyes become cross-eyed.The small appearance is so cute that Yu Wenning almost didn't laugh on the spot.It's okay to be cleared, but he has never seen a child like this, and he has already developed resistance.

After a long time, the child suddenly turned over with a grunt, fumbled to lift the bed cover, and took out a few big red envelopes from it.

After a comparison, the child only took two of them in the end.He put the rest of the money back in the bed cover and carefully restored it to its original state.

Lian Qing was dumbfounded. Their child is only three years old, yet he has already learned how to hide private money? !

Yu Wenning was not surprised, with a brother like Lian Qing around, he would probably think it normal for a child to do something miraculous.

I found that the child was wearing slippers, and seemed to want to come out.Yu Wenning quickly followed Lian Qing back to the room next door, the two of them.

As soon as the two sat down on the bed, they heard a rapid "beep" sound from the next door.After a while, there was a knock on their door.

Lian Qing pretended to be calm and shouted: "The door is not closed tightly, push it open and come in."

As soon as the door opened, the little child rushed in quickly, holding two big red envelopes with "All the best" and "Healthy growth" printed on them, and barely stopped in front of the two parents.

Yu Wenning asked softly: "San'er, what's wrong?"

The child anxiously said to the two parents: "Senior Brother, Brother Yu, I am sick, please take me to see a doctor."

"Are you sick? What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" Lian Qing asked a little hastily.

With red eyes, the child stuffed the red envelope into Wen Ning's hand, and then pointed at his feet with his chubby fingers: "The feet have become bitter, they must be sick. Senior brother, take me to the hospital quickly, or I will become sick." Become a little lame."

Lian Qing: "..." He doesn't know if he is lame or not, but the little fool is sure.

Yu Wenning: "..." This red envelope is a bit hot...

So the child's bad habit of eating jiojio is really hard to cure...