When Xiao Jincheng took Amuda back to the castle, Amuda showed off to Xiao Jincheng.

"I have a fan, the one I told you about last time, 'she' is amazing, she can speak six languages, and she is very professional in making forms. She must be very smart and went to a good university."

"It's not six countries, it's twenty countries!"

"If some languages ​​are not too small, I probably have to learn them."

Xiaodanzai corrected cutely.

Amuda was puzzled, "How does Egg Cub know?"

Tweet!

It's exposed!

Little Egg Cub rolled away, rolled into Big Daddy's pocket, pretending to be dead.

Amuda shifted his gaze from his son to Xiao Jincheng's handsome face, and asked vigilantly, "What's going on?"

President Xiao didn't rush, "Zai Zai is taking a course on information security recently, I should have found it myself."

"Right, that is it!"

EggCub popped a little spike out of Big Daddy's pocket.

Amuda believed it easily.

The blue bird family will not lie.

Seeing Xiaodanzai comfortably in Mr. President's pocket, he felt a little itchy, and he himself turned into a little blue bird and slipped in.

The pocket is very comfortable and fits just fine for a bird or an egg, but it's a bit cramped for two little ones next to each other.

Fortunately, Amuda and Xiaodanzai didn't dislike it. You rub me and I peck you. We had a great time.

The pocket is actually very strong, and Mr. President is still holding it carefully.

The clothes have to be remade, and there must be at least two pockets.

After dinner, Amuda still remembered the promise of separation, and wanted to take the cubs to the bird's nest to hatch.

Xiao Jincheng nodded generously, turned around and gave Xiao Danzai a wink.

Danzai immediately grasped the spirit and lay on the bed acting like a baby.

"Zai Zai wants to sleep in a big bed room."

"When Dad is away, Zai Zai always sleeps in the big bed room."

Amuda was in a dilemma, "I didn't hatch you before, this time it's my turn, Zaizai doesn't want to live in the bird's nest with me?"

"But Zai Zai has already accepted the bed, and can't sleep in the bird's nest."

"Daddy stay and sleep in the big bed with me!"

Xiao Danzai jumped on Amuda and rolled.

Rolling around is not enough, but you have to soften your voice and call Dad in a cute little milk voice.

Amuda's heart suddenly softened.

Let's go, let's sleep.

Zai Zai said what.

"Big daddy too!"

"Other people have fathers and mothers. From birth to now, Zai Zai has only two fathers on the first day, and one father in the back."

Amuda was instantly overwhelmed by self-blame, and begged Xiao Jincheng, "Can you stay?"

Xiao Jincheng was a little embarrassed, "There is still work."

"Is it okay for just one night? I'll wake you up early tomorrow morning." Amuda tugged at his sleeve.

Xiao Jincheng was still in a dilemma.

Amuda had no choice but to use his trump card and "pecked" Danzi while he was not paying attention.

President Xiao finally "reluctantly" agreed.

So, Amuda gave up the separation plan that lasted more than two months so easily, and lay on the same bed with Mr. President.

There is also a round little egg cub in the middle.

"Zai Zai is very small!"

"Zizai only takes up a small space!"

Little Egg Cub jumped up and down on the bed.

For a while it jumped onto Amuda's stomach, for a while it jumped onto Xiao Jincheng's chest, and for a while it jumped between the two pillows, leveling the two tentacles, one hooking the big daddy's hand and the other hooking the little daddy's hand.

Clearly excited.

No matter how smart a cub is, he always wants to be cared by his parents.

Amuda felt distressed and guilty, hugged Danzai with his soft little wings, and carefully protected him under his stomach.

The egg cub calmed down immediately, and was hatched obediently by his father.

This is a very magical feeling. The place where the eggshell touches is the thin fluff, which is warm and soft. It is as safe as when it is attached to Daddy's chest, but it is very different.

The warm priestly power flowed from Amuda's body into the eggshell, and the little egg cub was so comfortable that its tentacles spread flat.

Amuda was also very comfortable and fell asleep without knowing it.

Xiao Jincheng shook off the soft goose down blanket, wrapped it up with the bird and eggs, and put it beside the pillow.

Then he lay on his side, staring intently, reluctant to blink.

Xiao Danzai pretended for a while, but couldn't put it on any longer, and muttered in a low voice: "Father, don't look at me like that anymore, I'm going to be shy now."

"speak politely."

"Father looks like an idiot, wanting to vomit."

"Spit it out." Xiao Jincheng smiled.

Little Eggcub bent the eggshell and made a motion of vomiting.

Xiao Jincheng raised his eyebrows, "Has the eggshell softened?"

"Yeah, the one that has just softened may be because the little daddy is willing to stay!" Xiaodanzi hinted frantically.

Xiao Jincheng pursed his lips, "What reward do you want?"

Xiao Danzai turned into a showman in seconds, "Damn, I just want to help daddy. If daddy is happy, cub will be happy too. This is honoring the elderly and not asking for anything in return!"

Xiao Jincheng smiled and ordered a set of German courses for him.

Xiao Danzai was still talking to him when he was listening to the world news in the morning, saying that he wanted to learn German executive courses, because Germany has always been at the forefront of the world in terms of modern office and entrepreneurial spirit, and only by learning their essence can he be better Inherit Pengcheng Group.

Sure enough, seeing the newly released German class, Xiaodanzi kissed his big daddy excitedly, and then hurriedly joined the study plan.

It’s not just about joining the plan, it’s also about learning all the time.

It's late at night, and Danzai is still obsessed with studying.

Xiao Jincheng urged him three times, but the little guy agreed, but actually secretly turned on the Do Not Disturb mode to listen to the teacher's lecture.

Xiao Jincheng: ...

It is also a kind of distress to have a son of a student god.

At six o'clock in the morning, Amuda called Xiao Jincheng up as scheduled, and asked him to do the work that was left at night, while he flew around Zhoushan.

It is now the end of October in the lunar calendar, the broad-leaved trees have lost all their leaves, and there are no small wild flowers in the valley.

Many small animals hid in their nests and refused to come out, and the birds became lazy, relying on the food that Amuda prepared in advance to survive the winter.

Looking around, there is only a little blue bird flying hard in the gray sky.

The cold wind ruffled his fur, and the humid air hit his body, but Amuda didn't feel cold at all.

Because when he was going out, Mr. President put a button-sized insulation ball on his back, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a quilt, warm.

Amuda didn't know that Xiao Jincheng specially developed this thermal insulation button for him, just to keep him from freezing when flying around in winter.

Because Tang and Song gave him grapes before, Amuda always remembered that every time he found beautiful leaves or small flowers, he would put some on the door stack of Tang and Song's house.

There seems to be no one at home today.

Otherwise, Yingdi Tang should get up and practice shooting at this time.

Oh, remembered.

During dinner yesterday, Jiang Fan said that Tang Yingdi and Shen Shidi joined the filming of "The High Temple".

Thinking of the invitation to audition for "The Height of the Temple", Amuda was a little moved.

If you can get the role, the fans should be very happy, right?

This is the first time that Amuda thinks about work while flying laps.

Although there were no small wild flowers, he still picked up a few beautiful maple leaves and put them on the flower bed.

If the maids like it, they will take it back and make beautiful bookmarks.

As soon as I returned to the castle, there were small snow particles.

Mr. President stood on the steps and waited for him as usual.

Little Egg Cub squatted in front of the pad, listening to the morning news.

Lan Xi rushed out of the house and ran to the flowers to catch snowflakes.

While harming the golden chrysanthemum that Mr. Steward finally planted, he screamed excitedly.

The cry of the snow beast alarmed the small animals in the jungle, and the surroundings of the castle suddenly became noisy.

Xiao Danzai was disturbed, and sighed helplessly: "Fluffy is really noisy."

Amuda knocked on the eggshell, "Don't be rude, that's the little prince."

Eggcub shrugged his non-existent shoulders.

Amuda suddenly thought of a very important question: "Zai Zai, if you want to inherit the position of priest, I am afraid that you will marry the royal family."

"Do you want to marry Fluffy?"

"I'm afraid it's marriage."

Little Egg Cub's eggshell froze.

Suddenly, I felt that it would be good to just be the heir of Pengcheng Group.

Eggcub continued to listen to the morning news.

In order to be a qualified father, Amuda wanted to keep up with Zai Zai's pace, so he cheered up and wanted to listen.Just after hearing a few words, he fell into the palm of Mr. President.

Xiao Jincheng just put his hands there, waiting for the little bird to get sleepy.

Obviously sleepy but still not admitting it, Amuda cleared his throat and said solemnly: "Too, too tired, I fell down."

President Xiao also cooperated with his partner in a serious manner, "Do you need to rely on my hand?"

"Ok."

"Thank you."

Amuda thanked him politely, then turned around and sat on his fluffy little butt.

If you don’t understand the economic news, just browse Weibo for a while.

Affected by the circle he lives in, he has also developed the habit of flipping through hot searches.

Huh?

He is on the hot search, and Mr. President.

The two of them are on the same topic!

#阿姆达粉丝谢谢晓锦成#

Amuda clicked in and saw a long Weibo post by a netizen.

@Second Life: May I ask President Xiao, if this is not a good voice, what is it?

I am not a fan of Amuda, because before that, I had never voted for him, paid money for him, or even said a word for him when he was attacked and degraded.

I want to say that although Mr. Amuda is not my idol, he is my savior.

If I hadn't heard his song that night, there might not be me in this world.

That night, the wind on the roof was very cool, and the neighbor's TV was very loud.I looked at the busy traffic downstairs and imagined the feeling of jumping down.

Very cool!

Although it will hurt.

Maybe regret it.

But at that time, I was in a daze. I felt abandoned by this world. I felt that everything was bad, and I could only escape by jumping off.

until he heard his voice.

There are no lyrics, just humming softly, but it suddenly got into my ears.

I don't know why, but I suddenly remembered the meat buns my grandma steamed when I was a child. She would steam a pot every time before school started, so that I could eat my fill.

I remembered the days when I studied hard all night.

I remembered the novelty of coming to this city for the first time.

I thought of myself who was ecstatic when I received the offer.

What I once wanted so much, now I don't cherish it anymore.

Obviously, what I have now is much more than before.

It seemed to be relieved all at once.

I retreated from the roof and called my grandma.

Then I ordered a meat bun from this city.

After eating three, I finished listening to Amuda's song.

Wet half a box of tissues from crying.

It's not my illusion, Amuda's singing has the power of redemption.

If such an idol is not considered a good idol, may I ask President Xiao, what is your standard?

The author has something to say: Ouch! ! !The long-lost second update!

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