This Star is a Bit All-around

Tan Xi'er, you are such a genius, you can pee in the shower!

Hiahiahia... I'm tired! I'm too tired, hiahia...

Tan Jiner: →_→

Am I praising you!

The little cook, Jin'er, loves and feels helpless for her little sister.

This little man is like a pistachio, he laughs hiahia every day, and his laughter infects everyone in this family.

Although she is very naughty and sometimes does things that make people laugh and cry, but who makes her just a little doll over three years old, and she is so cute and kind.

The cute and kind doll can be forgiven no matter what she does. At this moment, Tan Jiner, who was supposed to train her younger sister with a stern face, lost her temper when she was laughed at by the hiahia laughter of the little man.

She somewhat helplessly took the little man's little hand and said, Let's go, don't you little sisters want to listen to the story?

hiahia... Listen to the story! Sister, you are so tired, Xi'er likes you so much

Xiao Xier laughed happily, and went all the way with her sister to the bedroom that belonged to their baby.

At this time, two little dolls were already lying on the bed in the bedroom. Seeing the little sisters from the Tan family come in, the two little dolls looked at Tan Jin'er with sparkling eyes and shouted:

Sister Jin'er~~

Well, you guys are so cute. The little cook Jin'er looked at the two little girls with big eyes full of expectation and nodded with a smile, and then said softly to the little sister next to her, Do you want my sister to carry you up?

Xiaoxier: No

hiahia...Qiu'er, Xiaobai, Xi'er called her sister, so I can listen to stories and go to sleep, hiahia...Xi'er is tired of it

Xiao Xi'er laughed proudly, and then she stretched her body, climbed onto the bed with her little hands and feet, and then got under the bed with a swish, and then she habitually hugged her beside her, but hugged her null.

Xiao Xi'er was stunned: Where is Dong'er~

Xiao Qiuer: Hee hee... I was taken away by my brother

Xiaobai: Hey... Dong'er fell asleep, brother Qing took her away so she wouldn't let her listen to the story

Xiao Xi'er suddenly became a little flustered: Then...then Xi'er didn't hug her, huh...she couldn't sleep without a hug.

Hey... give you a hug, little bunny

Xiao Qiu'er smiled and handed a doll Tutu to Xiao Xi'er who was screaming.

Little Xi'er_: No, Xi'er doesn't want Little Tutu, but Dong'er!

Xiao Xi'er started to make a fuss, Qiu'er and Xiao Bai immediately comforted her with milky voices.

Tan Jin'er, who was sitting by the bed, looked at her younger sister who suddenly became fussy. She seemed to have seen through everything as if she was witty, and said with a smile:

If you don't hold Dong'er to sleep, are you afraid that no one will wet the bed with you?

Gah!

The comforting voices of Xiao Qiu'er and Xiao Bai stopped abruptly, and they stared at Xiao Xi'er with wide eyes.

I'm not! I don't! You're talking nonsense! Xi'er is an older child and an older sister, so she doesn't wet the bed!

Xiao Xi'er seemed to have been exposed by her elder sister's little thoughts, and her blushing tits screamed fiercely.

Looking at the little sister who was loudly defending, Jin'er tried her best to suppress her smile and said:

Okay, okay, it's my sister's fault. You are the older child, and you are the older sister. Then Tan Xier's big friend, please lie down and listen to the story to sleep now, okay?

Xiao Xi'er: () 嘤嘤嘤~

After a while, the three dolls were lying in a row, their big eyes sparkling, and the soft voice of the little cook beside the bed, Jin'er, sounded:

Once upon a time, there was a mountain...

Amidst the slow storytelling, the upper and lower eyelids of the three little dolls began to fight, and after a while, the soft breathing sounded evenly.

Tan Jin'er looked at the third child who was sleeping, she kissed each of them lovingly, covered them with a quilt, turned off the light, and left quietly.

The night gradually deepened, and the little guys fell asleep with happy smiles on the corners of their mouths. The small shop fell into a warm and quiet place, but the storm on the Internet became more and more violent. The city people burst out.

Yang Qing! Say it again! His name is Yang Qing! He is from Yangcheng! The little girl singing is his sister!

Niubi! Yangcheng Niubi! Yangqing Niubi!

What Yang Qing is awesome! It should be the little boss! The cute little boss! This song is awesome!

Haha... Although I'm not from Yangcheng, I'm from Huaguo! This song really makes my blood boil! Huaguo rises!

Hua Guoxiong! I'm going to record this song as my son's alarm clock!

Brothers are awesome! Patriotism starts from the doll, top one!

Same top! If there is a war, you will be called back!

If there is a war! Call back!

...

The comments and comments on the two videos were completely exploded by night owl netizens in the early hours of the night.

...

Qin Xue had a busy day of overtime work today, although Yang Qing's editing of the film was smooth and coherent, and it was more harmonious than the three films that had not been reviewed before.

However, the fragment at the beginning is still too abrupt for people at first glance, and the meaning it expresses is also too vague, and it is impossible to understand it if you don't delve into it.

Therefore, in order to allow the fourth editing of the film to pass the review smoothly, she and Fang Du followed what Yang Qing said, Tell history with scenery, draw city with history, spread text with city, carry people with text, and praise food with people. , with food as the central idea, wrote the copy, and then accompanied the film with an explanation in the form of words.

Tomorrow, the finished film will be sent to be reviewed again, Qin Xue dragged her exhausted body into a drowsy sleep amid tension and anticipation, but suddenly, a phone ringing woke her up.

Slightly opening her sleepy eyes, she took the phone with her hands in a daze to connect, and her tired voice sounded:

Hello…

I'm not good! I'm not good at all! Xuexue! I'm about to explode with excitement!

Um? !

Hearing the familiar yell coming from beside her ear, most of Qin Xue's drowsiness was suddenly frightened away.

I glanced at the time on my phone, it was three in the morning! Suddenly she was angry.

Li Yuexi! Are you going crazy or dying! What time is it! Don't you let me sleep if you don't sleep!

Hahaha...sleep! Sleep with a hammer! I am fighting with blood! Xuexue, let's join us!

Huh? You, who else is there, Xiaorou? Qin Xue said angrily, You play less games a day! Don't lead Xiaorou down!

Cut! Xiaorou still uses my belt, and I don't play games! Li Yuexi yelled: Fang Du and I are fighting for our Yangcheng proud brother and sister Yang Qing!

? ? ? ! ! !

Qin Xue suddenly had question marks all over her face, and said in confusion, Why are you fighting for brother and sister Yang Qing, please explain clearly.

Haha... I guess you don't know, and you said you like Qingzi, you don't pay as much attention to him as I do!

Li Yuexi laughed and seized the opportunity to educate Qin Xue: Xuexue, I'm not talking about you, don't work so hard, okay, you can get busy, and occasionally you can go online for entertainment, look...

Are you going to tell me or not! If you don't say it, you'll hang up! Qin Xue said coldly with black lines all over her face.

...Say it! It's like this...

Li Yuexi began to quickly tell Qin Xue about the start of the storm on the Internet that night and raged.

A few minutes later, the phone was hung up, and she quickly opened the mobile phone to search and browse the web in shock, and then in the dim room, her beautiful eyes opened wider and wider.

Yang Qing, a horse racing erhu piece...

Xiaochuner, a patriotic song...

Hope Primary School Children's Day program...

At this moment, she suddenly felt that she seemed to have missed a lot...

It was late at night and she was tired, but she didn't feel sleepy anymore.