Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 114: the night talk
“Capture.”
The lights in the private room were brightly lit, and the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa shook the camera in his hand and smiled meaningfully, "If the time comes, I'll show you the movie first. The angle I found in particular will satisfy you."
Yanqin lowered her head, her eyes twinkling, "I'm sure your technology is worth the price."
He sat on the sofa, picked up an open bottle of wine on the table, poured himself a glass, and drank in silence.
The light above his head shone on his handsome face, without the smile that adorned him, and his sharp facial features, making one feel that he was difficult to approach.
The middle-aged man did not dare to say anything more, so he hurriedly left after saying something in a low voice.
…
“Is the crocodile spirit that bad?”
“What is collusion?”
“Why are there so many shrimp soldiers and crab generals who help the evil fairies, and pumpkin babies want to save grandfather, but no one helps?”
“Is it because there are more bad people than good people? Why are good people so pathetic?”
In the fenced yard at seven o'clock, the night had arrived and the lights were warm and yellow.
The sound of an audible baby filled the small courtyard, giving it a lively and lively atmosphere.
The skinny man was lying on a bamboo chair, leisurely, slowly answering childish questions one after another.
“The crocodile spirit is too ugly, so ugly, because ugly people do more damage.”
"When two bad guys do a bad thing together, they're called gangsters. Wh why? Because one of them was named Lang and the other was named Lang. Your name is very well obtained, and is called Qiqi."
“Not anyone wants to help baby pumpkin, it's because the mother of the pumpkin vines gives birth to too little, and only seven pumpkins can grow from one vines. When grandfather is saved, let grandfather plant a hundred vines, and there will be seven hundred pumpkin babies. That monster must not be an opponent, no one can kidnap grandpa anymore."
“There is a saying that says more than what is expensive, good people are good, and bad people are stupid, so you have to be good and good.”
The little egg man was furious when he heard it, he rushed over to the man and punched and kicked his handsome face.
What the fuck?
Teaching your kids like this?
Fucking humans or not?
Is this to make his little boy grow up and have no place to hang out?
Enemies are sent to mislead children, right?
“Dandan, why did you beat up Uncle Fu?” Qi Qi listened carefully, while directing his small gaze towards Xiaodanman.
"Son, listen to my brother. Fu is not a good man. You can't listen to his words. Later on, sister will tell you a well-edited version of Baby Pumpkin!"
“But Uncle Fu tells good stories.”
The corner of the little egg man's mouth twitched.
Sounds pretty good.
Before today, he had not expected that a father could fool his own baby like this.
On the day when the truth is revealed, it might look pretty good.
Fu Yanchi closed his eyes, enjoying the time.
A dilapidated rural fenced yard.
The night was quiet and the moonlight soft.
Lying in the courtyard with a bamboo chair, under the moonlight, the night breeze, listening to the autumn insect chirping, smelling the scent of loquat leaves, accompanied by a cute little baby...
Fu Yanchi was overjoyed.
The breeze and the moon are bright, a beautiful night will be together.
After seven o'clock, the fenced yard gradually became crowded.
There began to be villagers who constantly appeared, carrying their own small horses, and after entering the door, went to the main room where they were acquainted.
Most of the families in the village are already having dinner and showers at the moment, and the next mandatory program is to go to Zhang's house to watch TV, gather, and chat.
Not afraid of life at all.
Like a stranger lying on a bamboo chair, a puppet.
“Qiqi, have you visited again?”
"Is the car in the alley his? Four wheels, beautiful and stylish! I want to buy a car like this in the future!"
“I secretly took out my father's playing cards, will we play together later?”
Seven seven one response.
"This is Uncle Fu. His health is not good. Turn down our voices and don't bother him. Uncle Fu seems to be sleeping."
After speaking, Qiqi stood up, leaned closer to the man with her eyes closed, looked at the man with moonlight for a moment, and made sure that she was completely asleep, and immediately relaxed her movements, she said, waving her small hands and leading her friends far away.
"My mom bought me a small box of popsicles and put them in the fridge. I'll give it to you."
When the children heard the popsicles, their eyes immediately sparkled, and they rushed towards the main hall.
The courtyard instantly became quiet, in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the main room, but did not make the person in the desert feel lonely.
Noise and silence go hand in hand.
The refrigerator in the main room was now Zhang Xifeng's favorite equipment.
Put meat and vegetables in the freezer, not easily rancid, and can be stored for days.
On the lower floor of the fridge, there was half of the room which was Qiqi's snack shop.
Surrounded by his friends, Qiqi opened the refrigerator door below, and the popsicles piled neatly on the shelves were immediately visible.
The wrapping paper is colorful and translucent, and the popsicles of various flavors are wrapped inside.
Goudan was pinned in front. Seeing so many popsicles, he stretched out his hand and wanted to hug Qiqi tightly.
His hands were outstretched, but I didn't know what was going on. Before the person hugged him, his hands were like shocked, and suddenly became numb.
Goudan, "Qiqi, is your refrigerator's electricity leaking?"
Qiqi, "..." The baby who saw the little egg man coming out with his own eyes opened his eyes wide and did not dare to speak.
"Eat, eat popsicles! There's an orange flavor and green bean flavor!"
The issue of electricity leakage was immediately revealed.
The boys each had one, and the Qiqi snack shop was already half-used.
“Qiqi, your family is so nice, you can put popsicles in the fridge and eat them whenever you want.” The children bit the popsicles, and they were extremely greedy towards the Qiqi fridge.
In the summer, some popsicles vendors will come to the village to sell popsicles on bicycles carrying cooler boxes.
But in the past, every family was poor, and they were reluctant to buy popsicles that cost 5 cents.
Sometimes, only five cents can be bought from an adult to buy the cheapest orange popsicles, and I can share them with my friends.
Even so, it was enough for them to be happy for a long time.
Qiqi sat among her little friends, listening to them talk about eating popsicles earlier, her eyes widened with a smile, and she nodded in agreement from time to time.
In the previous summer, he had no popsicles, and he knew very well what a voracious taste it was.
"Later, when you come to my place, I'll give you some popsicles." Qiqi thought for a moment and said, "If there are no popsicles, then there will be no more."
Once shared, there will be no more. I can't keep asking my mom to buy it.
Mom makes money very hard.
The children in front of the fridge were sharing snacks, and the adults were sitting in front of the TV chatting about the suffering on TV. In the courtyard, Fu Yanchi opened his eyes and turned to look inside.
Excitement like this doesn't happen often, so you can stay overnight today.
Yueyue happened to be away, so Yi slept on her bed.
He chuckled, and the phone rang on his waist.
At the same time, the phone in the hall also rang.