[Zhang Yunlei] Shige is on top

Ling Jiuye drove Zhang Yunlei and Ling Yihua to the reserved restaurant.

Ling Yihua insisted on eating hamburgers, and Zhang Yunlei absolutely obeyed what he wanted, not to mention that this precious son said such a thoughtful word, he quickly agreed, took him to eat and drink, and rushed home.

As soon as I opened the door at home, I saw Yun Duo'er walking over at a leisurely pace. Seeing Ling Yihua who entered the door, he leaned over to rub his leg, yelled twice, then cocked his tail, walked slowly to the living room, jumped on the sofa, Squat down and wait for them to come in.

"Yun Duo Duo~!" Ling Yihua took off his shoes, ran in with his socks on, threw himself on the sofa, hugged Yun Duo'er and became intimate, the big cat also let him go, his paws were hidden, and he hugged his arm and acted like a baby. I like it very much.

"Put on the slippers!" Zhang Yunlei was also convinced, and walked over with his son's little sheep slippers, put the slippers on his feet, and frowned, "This hair! You don't mind the trouble."

"Yun Duoduo is the cutest!" Ling Yihua likes small animals. He has a Bianmu and a Corgi at home, and his father has Yun Duo'er here again. He is very happy. After thinking about it, he suddenly raised his head, "Dad, you prepared something for me What gift?"

Seeing his son's white and tender face, Zhang Yunlei felt helpless, and helplessly stretched out his hand to shave his face, "Go, I'll show you."

"Okay~!" Ling Yihua touched Yun Duo'er, jumped off the sofa and led him by the hand to his room.

Ling Jiuye rolled his eyes. Ever since he got Ling Yihua, he really had no choice but to redecorate his house again. He moved out Yun Duo'er's cat room and gave it to his nephew, turning it into a children's room. Yun Duo now Can only sleep in the living room.

The father and son went to see the presents, Ling Jiuye thought about it, went to make a pot of tea, boiled milk for Ling Yihua to drink, and cut fruit along the way.

He was busy, and Zhang Yunlei and Ling Yihua were not idle either. When they reached the door of the room, they covered their son's eyes, "Hey, don't peek?"

"Oh," Ling Yihua obediently covered his eyes with his father, groped into the room, his mouth was not idle, "What is it, Dad? I really want to see it."

"Okay, look~!" Zhang Yunlei let go of his hand and looked at the child proudly.

When Ling Yihua saw the thing in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he ran over cheering, "Wow! It's a big drum!! It's a Jingyun big drum! Is this mine! Did Dad give it to me? Do you really want to give it to me?"

"Yes, it's for you. It will be your drum from now on. You have to keep it well and cherish it, you know?" Seeing him so happy, running back and forth around the drum, Zhang Yunlei narrowed his smiling eyes, My heart is full of tenderness and joy, and I am very satisfied.

"I know Dad, I will definitely protect Dagu!" Ling Yihua threw himself into his arms, stood on tiptoe and kissed his face, then looked at the bed, "What is this, is it mine too?"

"Your uncle bought this for you, go and have a look," Zhang Yunlei led him to the bedside, "Your uncle said, you can't play drums without clothes, you have to have a good set of clothes, do you like it? "

It was an apricot-yellow gown with water pants of the same color underneath. The material was also quite high-grade, and it was soft and comfortable in the hand, and it was extremely elegant.

"I like it, I like it!" Ling Yihua was very happy, holding the clothes and looking at Zhang Yunlei, tilting his head and saying, "Dad, when can I wear a coat?"

"Do you like lab coats?" Zhang Yunlei touched his head, took the clothes out of his hands, and folded them neatly, "You can't wear lab coats yet, when will you be able to make lab coats when you are apprenticed to a teacher and can go on stage?" , you have to work hard, you know?"

"Well, I will work hard, Dad!" Ling Yihua nodded quickly, assuring him, "I will definitely be able to wear a coat."

"What a treasure~!" Zhang Yunlei praised him without hesitation, feeling extremely relieved.

Ling Yihua is actually very talented. Although he was born abroad, both his parents hoped that he could learn more about traditional Chinese art after he came back. In addition, his grandmother is a famous opera artist, so he is self-taught in this respect. Even Guo Degang was full of praise after seeing his homework, saying that this child is born to eat this food, and must not be wasted.

Because of this, Zhang Yunlei attaches great importance to his professional training, and has strict requirements on his homework. If others are in the normal mode, then Ling Yihua's homework is in the hell mode. If he says a word wrong, he will be beaten, but as soon as he leaves the homework, he will immediately resume After seeing the virtues of a darling and madman, he wished to pluck all the stars in the sky to his son.

Under such high-intensity practice, Ling Yihua never complained of suffering or tiredness. Ling Jiuye sometimes felt that Zhang Yunlei was too harsh on the children. Children who just started school have to hit the board after class and finish their homework every day. Son, practice your voice and figure. In addition to extra-curricular tutoring and talent learning on weekends, you also have to go to Aunt Lu to sing opera. Seven days a week, it’s full, and it’s more tiring than his workaholic father. How can there be such strict requirements? Play a little bit None of the time.

But it's also strange, Ling Yihua still likes this kind of life, and occasionally when he has a holiday, he can play freely with Andy, and he can only play with Andy when he goes to the Rose Garden. In his spare time, he ran to beat the Allegro Oiko, or he sang the big drum, and recorded videos for his father and aunt. There was never a moment of idleness.

This kid was really born for the stage.

In a blink of an eye, Ling Yihua was already ten years old. He started learning art at the age of four, and now it has been six years. He is taller and his face has grown a bit. The only thing that remains the same is the long-growing braid on the back of his head. Son, and a deep love for Quyi.

On the weekend, Ling Yihua had a rest, so he went to Sanqing Garden with Ling Jiuye. Now the Eighth Team is no longer stationed here, but it is rare to come back this week. As the captain, Zhang Yunlei decided to airborne on a whim.

No one knows about this itinerary, but the power of fans is great, and I don't know where they heard the news. For a while, Sanqing Garden was tightly surrounded again. Fortunately, the actors went to the backstage early in the morning. Seeing that the family members were hiding tightly, they entered the venue smoothly.

Zhang Yunlei went to the backstage ahead of time, Ling Jiuye took Ling Yihua with him, and Yang Jiulang also went with his five-year-old son in his arms. Immediately, the backstage immediately became lively, and the brothers and sisters came to tease the children, very happy.

Yang Jiulang's son's nickname is Xiaohu, probably because his father was too afraid of cats, so he just raised a little tiger to strengthen his courage, but it was useless. When he arrived at Ling Jiuye's house, he was still screaming and screaming in fear of Yun Duoer, The current Yun Duo'er also knew that he was afraid of him, and whenever he came, he would definitely sit firmly and stare at a place not far from him, and even despised this human being with a half-smile.

Yang Jiulang felt bitter, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing Ling Yihua coming, Yang Jiulang looked at him in fear, thank goodness he didn't see him carrying a cat bag, otherwise he would have retreated immediately!Airborne?One partner is enough, so I don't want to accompany you! "Hua'er is here?"

"Hello, Uncle Yang," Ling Yihua greeted him, seeing Yang Xiaohu in his arms, "brother Xiaohu is here too?"

"Isn't that right? I just call him at home and insist on looking for his elder brother Hua'er. Is it my own son?" Yang Jiulang was so depressed that his son was not calling his father at home, but his elder brother Hua'er. , His master, his mother, lined up, his own father is the bottom of the food chain, not even as good as Yun Duo'er! "Go, go, find your elder brother Hua'er, it's so noisy."

"Brother Hua~!" Yang Xiaohu rushed towards him immediately, hugged Ling Yihua's waist, raised his head and said, "I miss you so much~!"

"Xiaohu is so good!" Ling Yihua loves his younger brother very much. He has his own siblings in the family, and he has many brothers and sisters in Deyun Club. He dotes on Yang Xiaohu without hesitation. Will you meet?"

"I will!" Yang Xiaohu stood upright with his hands behind his back, shaking his head, "If you eat grapes, you don't spit out the grape skin, if you don't eat grapes, you spit out the spectrum..."

"...It's pretty good, it's good, it'd be better if you could pronounce the words clearly," Ling Yihua twitched the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. Yang Xiaohu was still young, only five years old, and he was pretty good at tongue twisters. Can only encourage education, "Xiaohu is awesome!"

"Then can I play the imperial paper? I want to play the imperial paper..." Yang Xiaohu grinned happily, showing his small white teeth, "Brother Hua taught me how to play the imperial paper..."

"That's called Yuzi, let's go, my brother will take you to get it." Ling Yihua patted his head, intending to lead him to get it, but Yang Xiaohu stopped him, "What's wrong?"

"I want to hug... I want my brother to hug..." Yang Xiaohu stretched out his small hand and looked at him eagerly, "Brother Hua hugged..."

"Okay," Ling Yihua sighed helplessly, leaned over and picked him up, with a bit of difficulty, groaning, "Oh, Xiaohu, you seem to be gaining weight again, your brother Andy has lost weight, so don't eat it... "

Yang Xiaohu didn't know what he was muttering again, the two children and brothers went away, Zhang Yunlei looked at his son helplessly, then turned to his partner, "What's the matter with your son, why do you have to cling to my son, Hua How old is the son, are you ashamed to let him hold your son?"

"Hey, don't tell me, I'm not only not ashamed, but I'm quite helpless. I think my son was born for Hua'er. This senior brother clings to him more than his own father. Where can I reason?" Yang Jiulang rolled his eyes, crossed his arms and complained, "I blame your son for being beautiful, it's because you didn't give birth to him, otherwise I would think you gave birth to a monster, how can a little boy be as beautiful as a little girl?" It seems that the genes of the Ling family are terrible, I want to make an appointment with sister Hua'er, and Xiao Ning'er will be my son's wife, and my family will be the embryo of a beauty in the future."

"You go away! It's a good thing your son's eyes are not like yours, otherwise I don't want to accept him as an apprentice, good guy, the son of Yixiantian can't see the sky, can he do it?" Zhang Yunlei didn't listen to him, If you are jealous of your son's beauty, go for it!

Ling Jiuye was speechless. When his partner and his wife quarreled, he should not get involved. He would save blood all over his body. He is just an emotionless baby-carrying machine today. Don't ask, you will lose if you ask.

The team leader came, and the backstage of the eighth team was noisy. It was only after the performance that they calmed down a little. Zhang Yunlei and Yang Jiulang saved their money as usual, coaxing their son. It was time to go on stage, so they asked their brothers to help look after the child. .

They were on stage, Ling Yihua was not idle, he went to move a small bench, ran to the backstage and entered the arena to sit and listen in an orderly manner, no one disturbed him, other senior brothers saw this kid, they all thought this kid was clever, so young You know you are stealing art, you are worthy of being Zhang Yunlei's apprentice.

If you don't show off, you can't be considered a formal disciple. Although Ling Yihua has a stage name, he can't use it, and he can't call him master. When will I be able to perform on stage like my father?

Son, I am satisfied.

After a joke was finished, Zhang Yunlei and Yang Jiulang received thunderous applause, bowed and stepped off the stage, then returned to the stage, sang a play for everyone, and were thinking about what to do next, when they turned their heads, they saw Ling Yihua sitting at the entrance gate , smiled, and beckoned to him.

"?" Ling Yihua blinked his eyes, thinking that he was wrong, but seeing his father waving at him, he was a little nervous. Just as he was about to go back and call for someone, he heard Ling Jiuye's voice above his head——

"Your father told you, go up quickly," Ling Jiuye pushed the stunned nephew, and said, "This is a rare opportunity, don't be stage fright, don't be afraid, go."

"But..." No wonder his uncle asked him to change into a small gown just now. It turned out to be this idea. Ling Yihua hesitated for a while, but he was not afraid. He nodded, stood up, straightened his gown, and walked up calmly.

The long braids were swaying behind his neck, just like the little braids when he was young, neither humble nor overbearing.

As soon as Ling Hua went up, the audience below let out a burst of exclamation, and hurriedly raised their mobile phones to take pictures, but he didn't stop, and passed steadily, standing beside Zhang Yunlei.

"This is my son, who is raised as a son. Come on, be good, introduce yourself. It's such a good opportunity, why don't you share some microscopes with Dad?" Zhang Yunlei patted his son on the shoulder and said with deep meaning .

Ling Yihua was stunned for a moment, glanced at him, saw him nodding slightly, then took a step forward, lowered the microphone, and said, "Hi everyone, my name is Ling Xiaohua."

"I got my baby, I can't come here in vain, give dad some face, let's have an allegro," before Zhang Yunlei finished speaking, Yang Jiulang had already taken out the allegro he had prepared, handed it over, and he smiled , tacit understanding of this kind of tacit understanding, took it over and gave it to his son

Son, "It doesn't matter if you fight well or badly, come on."

Ling Yihua didn't panic, took the board, saw Zhang Yunlei adjusted the microphone for him, and then said, "I'll show you a section of Tongrentang, the call is not good, please forgive me."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to hit the board, his body was straight, the board was clean and neat, there was no excess, the sound of the board was clear and loud, the flowers were playing very smoothly, the audience was amazed and applauded.

"This Tongrentang, Tongrentang originally opened an old pharmacy. Sir, this is like the king of free hands. The king of medicine sits in the middle, and the top ten famous doctors line up on both sides. I will worship the queen of medicine first, and then you. You are the king of medicine, the king of medicine. The prince's surname is Sun, he lifts the dragon and crosses the tiger, and twists the needle in his hand..."

Ling Yihua's Allegro script was neat and tidy, and the audience below were also amazed. Zhang Yunlei looked at the reaction below, and saw his son giving him such a long face, he was full of smiles, and his smiling eyes narrowed into slits , full of pride.

Seeing him and Ling Yihua on the stage, Ling Jiuye was also very relieved. After all, this son was not in vain.

The author has something to say: Huaer's debut hahaha

In fact, Dad wants to be lazy←_←

The night before yesterday, I dreamed about Er Ye

I dreamed that the second master was going to participate in the recording of some outdoor program, and the fans went to watch and sang to him, making him smile

Then the second master was very happy, and said that a new song was recorded, and he could sing a short part for us, but he couldn’t remember the words ←_←

Then the assistant wrote him an impromptu copy, with super-large characters (yes, I also knew he was blind in the dream haha)

I happened to be near him and I just took a look

Well, I didn’t see the lyrics, but I saw a list of must-have items written by his assistant

Oversized two words, card!money!

I burst out laughing

The second master who passed by me looked at the paper and then at me, he glared at me, and said fiercely: What are you looking at! !

That look of utter dismay and dumbfounding

really good!Can!like! !

I want... I want Nine Nights...

rua~~! ! !

And

In my dream, I was still laughing at his stinginess

a ha ha ha! ! ! (Second Master: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!)

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