Take your daughter to eat the poor and rich

Qin Jin still nodded and replied, "I'm full."

Yang Shengbai looked at his injured arm again and asked, "Does your arm still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Qin Jin shook his head: "I don't feel anything."

Qin Jin's nerves are so thick that he can be used as a telephone pole. He often forgets that he is a disabled person, and his arms really don't hurt, but it's uncomfortable to hang around his neck for a long time every day.

After Song Huai finished eating, Yang Shengbai put away the lunch box, bowls and chopsticks: "I'm busy these days, I'll come to see you in two days, and I can tell Wu Bin what I want to eat."

Song Huai shook his head: "You are busy with your work, don't worry about me, my mother is coming back, she likes to cook for me." The sick meals in the hospital are also good, and Wu Bin often buys them from restaurants outside. He has eaten since he was hospitalized. Not bad at all.

Soon his mother was going back to China, Song Huai would definitely not be able to avoid his mother's love.

Although Song Huaixin's food is not unpalatable, it is not delicious either. She pursues balanced nutrition and doesn't care much about the taste.

Yang Shengbai said: "I'm relieved that someone will take care of you." He has many artists under his command. When Zhuang Yao handed Song Huai to him to take care of him, Yang Shengbai said that he might not be able to take care of them all the time.

This time Song Huai was injured, and he had only visited three times today, head and tail, and they were all squeezed out of time at night.

And Zhuang Yao was too busy, so he could only visit Song Huai in the hospital once a day or two, and he didn't stay for long. When he left, he could only ask Wu Bin to take care of Song Huai more attentively, and call him if there was anything he needed.

Song Huai was recuperating in the hospital. Apart from eating, drinking and watching cartoons with Qin Jin, he had nothing else to do.

Regarding the injury of the two of them, the company and the film crew immediately blocked the news, not allowing anyone to disclose, Qin Jin even did not notify his family members.

Therefore, you can stay in the hospital leisurely without being disturbed.

When Yang Shengbai was about to leave, Qin Jin's assistant bought ice cream and bought a large portion according to Qin Jin's instructions. A box of ice cream was more than 200 grams, which was a lot of weight.

Qin Jin, who had burped just now, raised his eyebrows, with an unconcealable joy on his face, and asked Song Huai, "What flavor do you eat?"

Song Huai ate quite a lot just now, but he felt that the ice cream would turn into water when it went into his stomach, so it wouldn't take up much space. "I want strawberries!"

"Then I'll eat the vanilla one." Qin Jin gave him the strawberry one, lifted the lid vigorously with one hand, and when he looked up, he found that Yang Shengbai was looking at him again.

Qin Jin paused, this behavior of eating ice cream in front of the manager was simply committing suicide.

Although this is not his manager, Qin Jin is still a little timid.

Yang Shengbai looked away from his face, looked at Song Huai who was digging ice cream with a small spoon, and said, "Eat less cold food at night, or your stomach will feel uncomfortable." He looked at Qin Jin again: "You too."

Qin Jin nodded, thinking to himself, Song Huai's manager is really nice, he only cares about the artist's body.It's not like Zhou Jianwei, who only cares about whether he has gained weight or not, and even asks him to go to his house to have the scale checked when he is on vacation.

Simply inhumane.

With such a comparison, Qin Jin wanted to change his agent.

He just thought about it in this way, except that Zhou Jianwei is a very responsible manager, and Qin Jin still likes him very much.

Yang Shengbai said: "I'm leaving first, I'll go to bed early at night."

The two hard-working people only cared about eating, and nodded indiscriminately: "Got it."

Yang Shengbai sighed and left with his lunch box.

When the door was closing, he heard Song Huai ask, "Shall we watch Dragon Ball tonight?"

"I want to see Calabash Baby." Qin Jin's voice.

Song Huai was curious: "What is a gourd baby?" The child who grew up abroad has never watched classic domestic animations.

I've been so obsessed lately.

******

"Dabai, where are we going?" Xiaobai looked at his father who was packing the suitcase and asked.

After Bai Muhang folded his clothes, the trunk lid was buckled down with a "bang", and he said to Xiaobai, "Daddy will take you there to live a good life!"

Xiaobai asked his father worriedly: "Dabai, do you have no money again?"

Bai Muhang: "..." The impression of poor family conditions has been deeply ingrained in Xiaobai's heart, and Bai Muhang began to reflect on whether his failure to give Xiaobai a prosperous childhood would affect her future life.

He heard that his daughter wanted to be rich, and it was true that Bai Muhang had been supporting her all the time.

But Xiaobai is still young, what his father can't make up for, Xiaobai's other father can.

"Father is not short of money." Bai Muhang said, "Let's find you... the father on TV."

Xiaobai said, "Are you looking for Uncle Dazhuang?"

"Yes!" Bai Muhang nodded, and said to Xiaobai, "Shall we go find him?"

Xiaobai asked: "Dabai, have you reconciled with Uncle Dazhuang?" Xiaobai always thought that Dad and Uncle Dazhuang had quarreled, and Dad didn't like Uncle and called him a scumbag.

But they didn't quarrel. From the beginning to the end, Bai Muhang directed and acted by himself.

Zhuang Yao seems to be a supporting role, or a "dumb" supporting role.

No matter how Bai Muhang acted, Zhuang Yao couldn't say that he was wrong, he could only silently watch him finish the performance, and accompany him until Bai Muhang found out by himself.

He said to Xiaobai: "Let's go to Zhuang Yao, stay there for a while and then come back, okay?"

Xiao Bai nodded happily: "I like Uncle Dazhuang's."

"That's good!" Bai Muhang heaved a sigh of relief, he would not be too embarrassed to find Zhuang Yao with Xiaobai, but at the critical moment, he still had to be thick-skinned.

He took out a pair of socks that had been stored for two years from the drawer, and said to Xiaobai: "Come on, girl, let's change a pair of socks."

……

Going back to S City this time is in a completely different mood than last time.

Bai Muhang and Xiaobai were sitting in the train compartment, Xiaobai was looking at the scenery outside the window, and Bai Muhang was beating his stomach in his heart.

After a while, he simulated three or four versions of the meeting draft in his mind.

——Is it a surprise that I came to find you? !

Zhuang Yao was ecstatic, maybe he would be moved to hug him and Xiaobai and cry.

This version seems to be a bit cruel, so it's better to change the opening line.

——Xiaobai and I want to travel to S City and stay at your house for a few days. I don't know if you mind.

The plan to take Xiaobai to Disney last time fell through, and he didn't go anywhere in the end. This time it can be used as an excuse to travel.

In this way, Zhuang Yao avoided the embarrassing question why he suddenly brought Xiaobai to S City.

He tried his best to thicken his skin, but no matter how thick the skin is, it takes face.

He thought that Zhuang Yao would definitely say that he didn't mind, and then invite them to stay naturally, and then let Xiaobai act miserable and cute, Zhuang Yao would not care about asking anything.

Let nature take its course, it will take its course, everything is so reasonable!

It was already 05:30 in the afternoon when we arrived in City S, and the sun was setting late in August. When Bai Muhang took Xiao Bai out of the station, a gust of hot air rushed towards his face, and the dust in the air was very heavy.

Air quality, poor.

It will take at least an hour to get to Zhuang Yao's house by car on the way, Bai Muhang is holding Xiaobai in one hand and dragging the suitcase in the other to get in the car.

He didn't call Zhuang Yao in advance. On the one hand, he didn't know how to speak, and on the other hand, he... let him have a surprise.

More than an hour later, Bai Muhang stood outside Zhuang Yao's house.

Six years ago, he stood alone in this place with a two-month-old peanut in his belly.

Six years later, he is still alone, but the peanut has grown up.

Bai Muhang asked Xiaobai to stand in front of him, and asked Xiaobai, "Do you remember?"

Xiaobai nodded: "Dabai, I remember."

"Okay!" Bai Muhang took a deep breath and pressed the doorbell.

The doorbell rang twice.

After a while, the door opened a gap from the inside, before Xiaobai could see clearly, he quickly said, "Dazhuang's father, I'm here to find you!"

"..." The person who opened the door was stunned.

Bai Muhang was also taken aback after seeing it clearly: "..."

He didn't know the person who opened the door.

This is fucking embarrassing.

How did Zhuang Yao sell the house?

When the door was opened last time, there was a man standing inside.

This time, she directly turned into a woman. The woman looks very temperamental, and she looks about 40 years old.

Bai Muhang abandoned the first random guess, this time he automatically analyzed that it was Zhuang Yao who sold the house.

After all, it is impossible for Zhuang Yao to have a younger sister or older sister in her 40s.

He apologized to the lady who opened the door: "I'm sorry, I got the wrong door." He pulled Xiaobai and was about to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

The woman stopped them both.

After Song Huaixin opened the door, she was startled by Xiaobai's call from Dazhuang's father. After looking at Bai Muhang, she turned her attention to Xiaobai.

This is unbelievable. This child looks very familiar. Thinking about it carefully, the little girl's nose and eyes are exactly the same as those in the photo when she was a child.

The child is also called Zhuang Yao's father, Song Huaixin has no doubts that this is Zhuang Yao's child!

When did her son have such a big child?He has been hiding it from them!

Song Huaixin was both happy and angry, but before she had time to think about it, the young man in front of her was about to leave, so she hurriedly called out.

"Are you looking for Zhuang Yao?" Song Huaixin said, "This is Zhuang Yao's home, you did not go wrong."

Bai Muhang was a little confused: "You are?"

"I'm Zhuang Yao's mother." Song Huaixin smiled kindly at him.

Bai Muhang looked Spartan.

He was a few beats behind in reacting before he stammered and said hello, "Ah...Hello, Auntie." Zhuang Yao is over 30, and his mother seems to be in her fifties, right?

Why are you so young? !

Song Huaixin looked sweet when he was young, but after so many years of proper maintenance, he looks young and good-looking.

Xiaobai looked at the beautiful and temperamental Song Huaixin in front of him, followed his father to call someone, and said in a childish voice, "Hello, Auntie."

Bai Muhang: "..."

Song Huaixin smiled happily: "It's really cute." She said: "Let's talk after you come in, it's not convenient to talk outside the door."

Bai Muhang hesitated for a while before taking Xiao Bai in, a little cautious.

Song Huaixin said: "Zhuang Yao hasn't come back from the company yet, come in and sit for a while, I'll call him."

Bai Muhang: "Thank you... Auntie." He usually calls a lady in his 50s or 50s Elder Sister when he buys groceries, but today it is really weird to call a lady who looks so young. Bai Muhang is not used to it.Although Song Huaixin's actual age is over [-].

And this person in front of him is Zhuang Yao's mother, Bai Muhang ran into the parents by mistake.

Embarrassment was about to overflow from his face.

I wish I had known that I would have called Zhuang Yao before coming here, there is nothing more embarrassing than now!

I met the parents directly, without any mental preparation!

Zhuang Yao's family doesn't come often, Song Huaixin brought him Zhuang Yao's slippers: "I just returned to China, and I don't know where he put his things, so you can wear Yaoyao's slippers first, don't you mind?"

Bai Muhang shook his head quickly: "I don't mind." He lowered his head and began to change his shoes.

After changing his shoes, he suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Xiao Bai.

I saw that Xiaobai had already taken off his shoes with Song Huaixin's help.

Xiaobai's little foot in a small red sock moved flexibly in Song Huaixin's hand twice, his thumb was exposed from the hole in the sock, and his pink toes moved around, looking very cute.

But obviously, this kind of cuteness fell into Song Huaixin's eyes and turned into a kind of speechless silence.

Xiaobai looked innocent: "My socks are torn."

Bai Muhang: "..."

I want to die.

The socks were worn by Xiaobai two years ago, they are cheap.When Xiaobai was more than three years old, he was a waste of shoes and socks, and he wore out his socks in a few weeks.

And Bai Muhang likes to keep some small items from his daughter's childhood, such as pacifiers, cloth pockets, and this pair of torn socks.

Now Xiaobai's feet have grown a lot, and the previous socks can only be pulled up to the heels.

At the beginning, he let Xiaobai wear the torn socks because he wanted to make Xiaobai act pitifully with Zhuang Yao when he saw Zhuang Yao, so that maybe Zhuang Yao would not care about the poor life of their father and daughter. He cared about the stupid things Bai Muhang did.

just now……

Bai Muhang felt that he was stupid.

The author has something to say: The family of three model is about to start.

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