[Zhang Yunlei] Shige is on top

Now that Ling Yihua has been recognized as a godson, this matter has been spread in Deyun Society, but when Ling Jiuye and Zhang Yunlei bring their children, no one dares to offend this little ancestor at will, otherwise it is the rhythm of preparing to check homework.

For the fourth anniversary of Zhang Yunlei and Yang Jiulang's partnership, Ling Jiuye took Ling Yihua there too. When he saw the child, Yang Jiulang was so happy, he hurried over and stretched out his arms to hug him, and said with a smile, "Come here, baby, give me a hug~ "

Ling Yihua, who was originally led by Zhang Yunlei obediently, saw this scene, turned around and hugged his leg, raised his face and shook his head, and murmured, "Dad..."

"Hey, baby, don't pay attention to him, we don't pay attention to this strange man." Zhang Yunlei didn't bother to talk to Yang Jiulang, and smacked his lips in distaste, "Come on, you scared Hua'er, squatting like a gorilla There, which child can you hold, what should I do if I scare my son, can you afford it?"

Yang Jiulang bumped his nose for no reason, so he could only stand up by himself, patted the dust on his body to cover up his embarrassment, and said in a nonchalant manner, "You are really capable, you will forget about my partner when you have a son, right? If your son wants to talk like this, then he has to be my apprentice, you know? Why should you be his master, you can't be used to heaven by you, right Chen'er?"

Ling Jiuye was just picking up Ling Yihua, and he murmured that he wanted Zhang Yunlei to hug him, but how could he let this ancestor start holding the child, it's better to do it by himself, and then he looked at Yang Jiulang when he held it firmly, "Brother Xiang, I advise you Just don't mess with him, no one can take Hua'er away now, not even me, he only has his son in his eyes now, and no one else."

"Shut up, you," Zhang Yunlei was coaxing Hua'er to be happy. Hearing what he said, he glanced at him angrily, touched Ling Yihua's little face, which was soft and smooth, squinted and smiled, "Who made our Hua'er so cute, didn't you, come kiss daddy~"

Ling Yihua gave him a lot of face, hugged his neck readily, and kissed him on the cheek.

Zhang Yunlei raised his head contentedly, and looked at Yang Jiulang in embarrassment, showing off, "Look at how good my son is, why do you let him do it? In the future, even if he learns this profession, he must be my apprentice. Do you understand, who are you?" Just wait by the side~"

"Success, you treat me like this on the fourth anniversary. Have you forgotten who has been waiting for you for five months? I can't love you!" Yang Jiulang waved his sleeves angrily, pouted Lao Gao, and looked at him sideways from time to time. Said he was very angry.

Seeing that the two captains and partners are so happy, the other team members are also very happy, and they choose not to stand in the team. You know, the ancestors of the eighth team are three, the real captain Zhang Yunlei, the real captain's wife Yang Jiulang, the real captain's wife Ling Jiuye, and now there are more One, eight teams of little princes,

Ling Yihua, when the family fights, who will help and who will not, it's better not to splatter blood all over.

"Okay, don't show your face, there are so many things," Zhang Yunlei went to sit on the sofa, patted his side, asked Ling Jiuye to put the child here, touched his son's head, and looked at Yang Jiulang, "Say hello to Uncle, this is Dad's partner, called Yixiantian."

"... Uncle One..." Ling Yihua looked at Yang Jiulang blankly, feeling strange.

"Is Uncle Yi plausible?" Yang Jiulang jumped up and accused Zhang Yunlei, slurring his speech in anger, "Is there anyone with the surname Yi? My surname is Yang, Uncle Yang. Why is Uncle Yi listening to your father's nonsense!"

"Okay, okay, Dad is wrong, Uncle Yang, Yang Jiulang," Zhang Yunlei smiled and looked at Ling Yihua, a little sorry, "Look at Hua'er who is confused, Yixiantian is his nickname, his real name is Yang Haoxiang, and his stage name is Yang Jiulang, you can just call him Uncle Yang, huh?"

Ling Yihua pursed his mouth, a little dissatisfied, looked at Yang Jiulang, and said obediently, "Uncle Yang..."

"Hey, baby, I have a small gift for you from uncle, ah, take it," Yang Jiulang also has other jobs, and since Zhang Yunlei accepted his son, this is the first time he has talked to Ling Yihua properly, and took out his breakfast Give him the prepared gift.

Zhang Yunlei wanted to object at first, but when he looked at the things in his hand, he stopped talking and patted Ling Yihua on the back, "Take it, it's a gift from your Uncle Yang, take care of it."

Ling Jiuye also looked at it, it was a carefully prepared red silk bag, and inside it was a board designated for their profession, either an allegro or an imperial child, neither ran nor objected.

"Thank you, Uncle," Ling Yihua saw the gift, and took it overjoyedly. He tore open the red silk bag, and stretched out his hand to pick up the contents. Unfortunately, it was hard to handle anyway. Finally, he tugged at the bottom of the bag and poured out a small bag. allegro.

He picked it up curiously, fiddled with it in his hand, looked at his uncle with a questioning face, "What is this?"

"This is an allegro, didn't you see your uncle playing an allegro?" Ling Jiuye knew that this was specially prepared by Yang Jiulang, and the size was made according to the size that a child could hold. He really understood Zhang Yunlei's mind and touched it. Touched Hua'er's head, "Let your father teach you how to fight later, okay?"

"Okay~" Ling Yihua fiddled with the small allegro, and turned to look for Zhang Yunlei, "Why does this sound?"

"Here, come on, dad will teach you, hold it like this..." Zhang Yunlei also understood Yang Jiulang's intentions, and he was indescribably moved. The two of them never needed any words to understand each other's meaning , glanced at his partner, and began to teach Huaer how to hold the allegro.

Ling Jiuye told him the first scene, watched him teach Ling Yihua patiently, didn't bother him, got up and planned to change his coat, walked to Yang Jiulang, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Brother Xiang."

"What stupid things are you talking about? They are all brothers. Why don't you say thank you? Braid's son, your nephew, isn't that my son and my nephew? It's normal for me to treat my nephew son well," Yang Jiulang didn't take it seriously, he was a little shy about his thanks, and covered it up with words, "My brother, don't talk about this."

"I know, you are my real brother," Ling Jiuye thanked him endlessly. If it weren't for Yang Jiulang, perhaps he and Zhang Yunlei would have parted ways long ago, and they would be separated from each other. How could we be happy and stable now.

"Come on, thank you all in the wine later, when you invite me." Yang Jiulang knew what he meant and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, go change your coat and talk to Brother Kun, here I'll show you, don't worry about the big and small ones."

"Success," Ling Jiuye nodded, and glanced at the two of them. Ling Yihua was still obediently learning how to play allegro with Zhang Yunlei. Suddenly, he made a loud noise, smiled happily and felt relieved, and turned to go to the changing room.

He said the first scene, after changing his clothes and reciprocating words with Liang Hekun, he has to play. When he finishes speaking, he can take over Zhang Yunlei's babysitting. Ling Yihua often comes to Sanqing Garden, and he is familiar with other seniors, so They ran wildly with them, and the backstage was full of old men teasing the children, it was like a kindergarten.

After playing wildly all night, when Zhang Yunlei came back to step off the stage, he saw that Ling Yihua had fallen asleep, and Qin Xiaoxian was holding him, a little puzzled, "Where's Chen'er?"

"Oh, brother Chen'er went to the corridor," Qin Xiaoxian whispered while hugging Hua'er, afraid of waking the child up.

"Why is he going to the corridor? He's addicted to cigarettes?" Zhang Yunlei was quite surprised. He didn't have time to change clothes, so he went out in his coat. He saw Ling Jiuye standing in the corner of the corridor, and he was really smoking there.

"Okay, you, let me catch it!" Zhang Yunlei managed to catch him once, of course he couldn't let it go, and limped over to grab his arm, "Smoking behind my back!"

Ling Jiuye held a half-smoked cigarette in his mouth, let him hold himself, replied to the message with one hand, turned off the phone screen, and reminded him, "Soot, soot!"

"It's okay." Seeing him smoking, Zhang Yunlei felt itchy. He reached out to take out the cigarette case in his pocket, but he grabbed it. He raised his eyes to look at him, and said, "I'll just take a puff..."

"Don't come here. The doctor told you to stop smoking. I just didn't want you to watch me." Ling Jiuye knew that Qin Xiaoxian didn't have a clue, and wished he could kick him to death. He stopped, biting his cigarette butt and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Yunlei didn't speak, and directly reached out his hand to snatch the half-smoked cigarette from his mouth, stuffed it into his own mouth, took a deep breath, and exhaled, "It's comfortable..."

"Tsk," Ling Jiuye didn't expect him to give up his obsession with cleanliness just because of smoking, but he didn't have so many problems with himself, so it's okay, "That's half of it."

"Got it! It's so long-winded!" Zhang Yunlei glared at him angrily, and complained, "Be so stingy, you won't even let me smoke a cigarette."

"Also, if I want to be stingy, why should I smoke the Xuanhe door? I'll smoke other things to see what you can do. You can treat my tolerance as rubbish, you have no conscience!" Ling Jiuye looked at him unwillingly, and looked at him. He looked contented, and he couldn't take the cigarette out of his mouth and throw it away. After all, his heart softened.

Zhang Yunlei paused, looked at the remaining half of the Xuanhe door, hesitated for a while, and finally took two more puffs, leaving most of the cigarette butts, then threw it away, turned to look at him, "I know you are good to me..."

In fact, Ling Jiuye doesn't smoke very much, and occasionally uses it to refresh his mind. Originally, he didn't smoke Xuanhemen, but because he liked it, he always kept it on hand. After a long time, he simply smoked it. Now that he is injured, he looks Don't let yourself smoke too much, for fear of hurting your lungs, it's for yourself to carry it with you, so Zhang Yunlei hurried to coax him, hugging his waist in a fawning manner, "Chen'er~"

"It's just this small thought, it's on me," Ling Jiuye was speechless seeing his dog-legged appearance, hugged him and kissed him hard, "Did you enjoy the fourth anniversary with Brother Xiang? "

"I'm very happy, besides you are with me, I know you are always by my side, I am very happy, now I have Hua'er," Zhang Yunlei looked at him and said sincerely, leaning in his arms, muttering Muttered, "Chen'er, I'm really satisfied now, as long as I keep doing this, I won't have any regrets."

"Satisfied so easily? Silly boy," Ling Jiuye shook his arms and kissed him on the cheek, "I'll make you more satisfied when you get better."

"Go away, there will be nothing good to say before you can say a few words, are you annoying!" Zhang Yunlei blushed, knowing that he would not be Ling Jiuye if he didn't make dirty jokes, so he slapped him on the shoulder, "Go back, you have to Take Hua'er home."

"Success," Ling Jiuye liked to see his shy look, got bored enough, hugged him back to the lounge, waited for him to change clothes, sent Ling Yihua back first, and then took him home.

When Zhang Yunlei woke up, he found that Ling Jiuye had already left, so he had to get up by himself, and when he went out of the room, he saw Wang Hui chatting with his mother, and said hello, "Mom, sister."

"Get up, Chenchen has been walking for several hours, you just got up, you stay up late at night and sleep during the day, it's no wonder your body recovers," Zhang's mother became angry when she saw him so upside down day and night, and couldn't help but scold him .

"Mom, I know, so I'm late from get off work." Zhang Yunlei had no choice but to let her chatter. After all, this is also a kind of happiness. He probed and looked, "Sister, where did Chen'er go?"

"I said I'm going to the studio. Don't you have work in the afternoon? Hurry up and pack up and have a meal. Jiuhan will pick you up later," Wang Hui urged, and sighed helplessly when he complied.

These two kids are really annoying.

"Ah!" Ling Jiuye, who was working, had an itchy nose and couldn't help sneezing, a little sorry, "I'm sorry, Sister Manman."

"It's okay, do you have a cold? If it doesn't work, just take medicine." Chen Manman didn't care, and discussed work with him, "Join the team in mid-October, can you do it, this time I'm not in Beijing, I have to I went to Hengdian and ran back and forth for more than five months, can you bear it?"

"It's okay, this book is pretty good, I don't want to miss it, besides, Leilei is much better now, with Brother Xiang and Big Brother, I don't worry." Ling Jiuye shook his head, looked at the script in his hand, and made up his mind. "Let's just decide this. By the way, what do you think of what I told you last time?"

"I think it's pretty good. I've already contacted a studio to rush the production. I will definitely record it for you before the date. Don't worry about that, but..." Chen Manman hesitated to speak.

"Tell me, it's okay," Ling Jiuye quickly looked at her and asked, "Is there any difficulty?"

"It's not a problem. I know what you're thinking, but you can't show it so blatantly. The public will definitely not accept it. Especially Xiaolei is on the rise now. It's not easy to make a fuss. It's easy to be made a fuss about. Anyway The words you wrote are not aimed at him alone. It is better to rely on the promotion of cultural traditions. Firstly, it is your original intention and the original intention of Deyun Society. Second, it can achieve good results. What do you think? "Chen Manman looked at the documents he brought and pondered over the proposal.

"That's what I mean too, otherwise I can't take this name, you can come up with it as you see fit," Ling Jiuye understood what she meant, and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, anyway, your last drama will be aired at the beginning of next year, so you can use this reason to do a wave of publicity," Chen Manman was relieved to see that he understood the truth.

"Oh, by the way, about the clothes..." Ling Jiuye suddenly remembered this.

"That's easy to say. I contacted them. It just so happens that you have a shoot in a few days and it's one of them. The designer will come to the scene. You can discuss with her first to see the effect. If not, there are several more. Now It's only the end of August, there must be time to make it out, you don't have to worry," Chen Manman looked at him helplessly, and couldn't help smiling, "Xiao Lei is really lucky to have you, his birthday is half a year away, you Just remember it."

"Having him is also my blessing," Ling Jiuye smiled slightly, touched the necklace hanging around his neck, and the ring on it, isn't it also a trap for himself?

"That's right," Chen Manman looked at him with admiration, and smiled slightly.

Unwavering affection, whether of the same sex or the opposite sex, is enviable.

The author has something to say: Nine Nights: The purpose of making money is to spend it on my daughter-in-law, I am not afraid~

Second Master: You are going crazy!so much money! !Look, I won't beat you to death!

Jiu Nang: ...I must let Brother Luan separate them!Eight teams are too difficult!

All eight teams: Right! !