My and Her Perfect Diary

Lin Wanyu's playful words echoed softly in Nuolan's ears, like petals falling carelessly in spring, which made Nuolan's mouth curl up into an unnatural smile, but she secretly muttered in her heart: "This clever little ghost actually dared to reveal my unknown secret corner in public... Humph, when you come back, we have to settle the score."

In the live studio, the lights were bright, and the show was still rolling forward, as if it was a never-ending fantasy journey. Fortunately, the following vocabulary challenge was like the steady waves on the sea, testing wisdom while maintaining warmth. There were no more embarrassing moments that made people laugh and cry, and even their own mothers were caught in the crossfire.

"Haha, congratulations to our little star for topping the baby list with his brilliant record of ten wins in ten battles!" The host's voice was like a breeze in summer, blowing through everyone's heart and bringing endless joy and encouragement.

Then, the lights on the stage changed unpredictably, foreshadowing a unique game upgrade - "The role reversal of dads and babies"! In this session, the babies will become guides, using their immature but creative ways to lead the dads through the maze of words.

Su Yunze held Xiao Xingxing's hand and walked off the stage slowly. Xiao Xingxing still had a bit of grievance on her face, but her innocence and tenacity were like the brightest star in the night sky, lighting up everyone's heart. The thunderous applause was the best response to their brave attempt.

Afterwards, Sha Yi, together with his son Sha Junjun, walked briskly into the center of the stage, but this time, he chose an unusual position - with his back to the challenging display screen, as if he was launching a silent declaration of war on the unknown.

Little Xingxing seemed to have forgotten her previous loss in an instant, and snuggled up to her father's solid chest, with curiosity and anticipation in her eyes. When the word "car" slowly appeared on the display, Sha Junjun pointed his little hand into the distance, his eyes sparkling: "Dad, it's the big box that you would take me and mom to sit in every time we went out to see the world!"

"Car!" Sha Yi blurted out the word almost immediately. The tacit understanding between father and son flowed so naturally. The program team obviously knows this well, and the carefully designed words are close to children's lives and full of the fun of exploration.

However, when the word "bus" appeared on the screen, the challenge quietly escalated. For Sha Junjun, who grew up in the clouds, this word seemed a little unfamiliar. He frowned slightly and tried to search for fragments of memory: "Dad, it's very big. Sometimes it's full of people, like a small forest; sometimes it's empty, with only the driver uncle singing in it."

Upon hearing this, Sha Yi's eyes flashed with a gentle smile, which was an approval of the child's infinite imagination and confidence that he would soon solve the puzzle. He slowly said: "Bus!" At that moment, it seemed that even the air was excited, and the tacit understanding and love between father and son were perfectly interpreted at this moment. In that colorful imagination space, Sha Junjun seemed to be in a fantasy adventure of word relay. Just as he was about to touch the edge of the image of "huge outline, a steel behemoth shuttling through the city", a trace of alertness passed through his tender eyes, and his little hand quickly covered his jumping mouth, as if he was afraid of leaking some mysterious magic spell.

"It's a bus, a 'land aircraft carrier' shuttling through the sea of ​​clouds!" Sha Junjun's eyes sparkled with curiosity and exploration of the unknown, and his words were cleverly guided, like a carefully designed riddle game.

Sha Yi, the experienced "captain", immediately took over the steering wheel, with a sly and proud look in his eyes: "No, I think you mean those most diligent 'street guardians' in daily life. They wear various coats and shuttle between the crowd and the scenery day after day."

Hearing this, Sha Junjun frowned slightly and began to weave that picture in his mind, but he seemed hesitant due to lack of personal experience. "Yes, it's that... um, the big guy that carries different dreams and shuttles through every dawn and dusk!" His description was filled with a bit of the innocence and exaggeration that only children can have.

"Bus!" Sha Yi revealed the answer with a smile. The tacit understanding and understanding flowed quietly between the father and son, as if even the air was filled with warmth and joy.

Just as the two were immersed in the joy of victory, Sha Junjun's mind turned again, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Dad, do you remember the magical equipment in your secret base? The mysterious treasure box that hides all your 'treasures'!"

The word "briefcase" slowly appeared on the screen. Sha Junjun smiled so hard that his eyes curved into crescents, while Sha Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He muttered to himself, "This kid is really a real little detective!"

This scene quietly fell into the eyes of Hu Xiaoke who was enjoying her leisure time. Her eyes seemed to be lit up by stars, and she secretly praised in her heart: "Hey, this parent-child game is not about words, but a family comedy of wits and courage!"

In the live broadcast room, the audience was also amused by this sudden "secret of private money disclosure", and the barrage of comments passed by like a meteor shower: "Hahaha, this kid is going to the sky!" "Male compatriots, be careful of your secret base!"

Sha Yi took a deep breath and decided to give it a try and play this game to the end. "Refrigerator? Or... the 'old' dictionary in my study?" He pretended to be confused, but in fact he was already calm. After all, he had his own unique secrets in the art of hiding private money.

Sha Junjun shook his head and said seriously, "No, Dad, I'm talking about the one you thought you had hidden well, but I actually discovered it secretly..."

At this moment, it is not just the continuation of the game, but also the spark of the collision of hearts between parents and children. Every subtle expression and every clever answer weaves into a unique and warm memory between them. Sha Junjun's eyes flashed with excitement like discovering a treasure. He almost jumped up and shouted: "Dad, do you know? I also secretly set up a secret base under the refrigerator! Haha, do you think you are the only one who can hide?"

Upon hearing this, Sha Yi's mouth twitched and he tried to retort calmly, but his voice could not hide a hint of frustration: "Ahem... ahem... Junjun, can we be serious? I'm talking about serious business." He pretended to straighten his collar as he spoke, but his heart was actually in a mess.

At this time, a staff member wearing glasses and with a smile on his face interrupted at the right time with a bit of joking in his tone: "Teacher Sha, let's get back to the topic. Is the secret garden behind the TV also carefully created by you?" As soon as these words came out, a knowing laugh suddenly rang out around.