Long time talent and deep love [entertainment circle]

"Hi~" He Ercheng stretched her waist and came down from upstairs.

Mother Quan was already busy in the kitchen, and her powerful figure came in and out of the kitchen.

He Ercheng opened the refrigerator carefully, still disturbing Mother Quan.

Mother Quan looked back at her and asked, "Are you hungry?" She got up too early, and a mother knows the life rules of her son and daughter very well, so they usually haven't woken up at this time, and they are still in bed. If there is work, I will wake up early and say something.

He Ercheng turned his head leisurely, and took the Korean medicine that Quan Zhilong would drink every day: "Ouba's medicine, prepare it."

Mother Quan was a little surprised: "He's awake?"

"No, it's okay to let him drink before going to bed, otherwise it will be noon." He Ercheng said, because he did the same thing before, just forceful, and his brain was always in a hurry early in the morning. Confused, I don't have much ability to resist, just like the first day, I drank a medicine and dawdled with her for a long time.

"Well, it's okay, but you can't spoil him. Take everything in his hands. After a long time, he will only order you." Mother Quan still doesn't suggest taking everything.

He Ercheng put the medicine in the microwave and twirled it. Seeing that Quan's mother was still busy tidying up the kitchen, it seemed that it was because of the Chinese New Year and the house cleaning. She thought for a long time before asking: "Do you need help? Or what hasn't been done yet?" I said, I can get the medicine..." She was about to roll up her sleeves.

"No, it's almost done. Today, Mother Quan is here, so relax. It's New Year's Eve. Call home. If you don't go back, you have to contact me." Mother Quan said, thinking of her grandma Maybe he is still in the hospital, and secondly, he has ordered some things, which is better than being stuck here and doing a lot of housework.

During the few days when she was not at home, He Ercheng cleaned the inside and outside very satisfactorily, and it also made it possible to not see the smoky scene after returning from the few days away.

"Mother Quan, I work very slowly, much slower than you." He Ercheng wondered if it was because he was too lazy that he was rejected.

Mother Quan couldn't help but put her hands on her waist: "Er Cheng~ If you don't go up, the medicine has been reheated."

"dai~" He Ercheng immediately cut open a corner of the bag, and ran upstairs holding the straw.

Father Quan came out of the warehouse with a shovel ready to go out. Hearing the sound, he saw the stairs, and saw his wife smiling there.

"What are you laughing at?" Father Quan asked curiously.

Mother Quan smiled and said to herself, bowing her head and saying, "It's cute, I don't know who this child looks like."

Father Quan couldn't understand what she was saying at all. He went out with a shovel and continued to prepare for planting flowers, muttering: "You will be stupid when you get older."

"Ouba, get up." He Ercheng grabbed the quilt and lifted it completely.

I'm sorry, it's too early, Quan Zhilong wanted to get back the quilt annoyed, but he couldn't grab it no matter how he grabbed it, he scratched his hair in a daze, and curled up in a ball: "Er Cheng~ Ouba will do this like this!" I have a cold."

When he was muttering and begging for a little more sleep, something was stuffed into his mouth, as if he had known him before.

"Medicine, inhale."

Quan Zhilong really obediently took a sip, a bitter taste hit the whole taste buds, he couldn't lie down any longer, he still drank it in one gulp while holding the medicine bag, a quick fix.

After confirming that he had finished drinking, he turned around and put down the bag, touched his stomach, it was a bit bitter, unguarded, a sugar was stuffed in his mouth, it was sweet.

"Ouba, should we continue to sleep or get ready? The weather is good today. Your father bought flowers and said that this year he wants to add a little breath of life so as to add some atmosphere. Isn't spring coming soon? What kind of plants are suitable for planting? Yes, I think you should go down and help, your mother is tidying up the kitchen. I don’t know if other places need to be cleaned up, maybe it’s dinner, so I need to prepare it.” He Ercheng had already observed everything before coming up.

"Well, I don't want to do anything, I just want to hug you for a while." He raised his arms and hugged you gently, "It's not a dream, that's great."

"Get up, I think you're awake too." He Ercheng pushed him, and picked up the quilt around the other side, "I'd better wash IYE's nest, and..."

Quan Zhilong got out of bed, chattered, and even stretched: "I bought fireworks and set them off at night? In the afternoon, I have to take family portraits, and then dinner, and the day will end like this."

"Yeah." He Ercheng listened to the process, and while folding the quilt, he thought about calling grandma when he was done. Mother Quan said, that's right, everyone spends time together as a family Have a meal, but she is still thinking about it, and has never done anything for her grandma. She is always afraid to go back because she is worried about calling to ask about her health.

If it wasn't for the fact that the school where grandma retired was always looking for something for her, she would also like to take grandma to Seoul. Even if the rented house is small, it will always be very warm to have grandma around.

"Ouba, I can't log into my INS, can you help me check it later? I'm not very good at it, is it stolen by a hacker?" Called Quan Zhilong from IYE Den in the bathroom.

Strange, for many days, the password login is always wrong, there are a lot of photos in it, I don't want to just use it like this.

"Baby, your phone is ringing." Quan Zhilong carried the half-washed cat litter bowl and looked into the bedroom, where he was just making the quilt and shaking the dust off the quilt.But at this time, the quilt was gone.

"Please pick it up for me, my hands are dirty." He Ercheng's voice came from downstairs, and he was setting up a shelf to dry the quilt below.

"The balcony is also okay, why take it downstairs?" Quan Zhilong put down the things in his hands in confusion, washed his hands before answering the phone, and it showed Min Xi's name.

"Hello, Er Cheng is downstairs, it's not convenient to answer the phone now." Quan Zhilong directly explained the reason why she couldn't answer the phone.

"Zhilongxi?" Min Xi choked up and said, "I can't help it anymore, I want to tell Ercheng about the professor, if she dies and then let Ercheng know, that would be cruel, there is no such thing in the last days If Er Cheng is by your side..."

Quan Zhilong walked to the balcony and saw that He Ercheng had finished handling the quilt and planned to come up, he understood very well: "Let's finish this year, I don't want Ercheng to have a bad day, I will let her know of."

I just want to finish this meal well today.

Quan Zhilong begged: "Although it's too much, but it's only a few days, please."

"However, my heart is made of flesh. I can't hold on anymore. Time can't wait. The professor still thinks about Ercheng's future every day. It hurts to see her. She should show up, even if she talks about her future plans." , talking about her life in Seoul all these years, the professor wouldn't have worked so hard."

"You can't bear grandma, but you have to think about it. I have to consider whether she can bear it even if she knows? I just want her to be happy every day. It's that simple. Although this is inevitable, I still want to Be selfish. Three days, give me another three days, and send Ercheng there when I get well here." Quan Zhilong begged.

"Ouba! Who is it?" He Ercheng came in and saw him speaking with a serious expression, "Is it my father or mother?"

All bad memories are related to parents.

"Well, your grandma knows." Quan Zhilong vaguely gave the phone to He Ercheng.

"Then why..." He Ercheng saw the unhappy look on his face, grabbed the clothes he was about to leave, and said on the phone, "It's me."

Min Xi finally heard He Ercheng's voice, sorted out his emotions, and said, "It's really hard to find you, great writer."

"Sister Min Xi?" He Ercheng recognized Min Xi's voice.

"Er Cheng, are you okay? I heard that you were sick and hospitalized, are you feeling better now?"

"Huh? Sister Min Xi heard from whom, does grandma know?" He Ercheng still grabbed his hand, refusing to let him go.

"Of course, your grandma got sick after she found out, and she was worried about you. You kept it from everyone, and even asked Amon to lie to grandma. Don't you worry about getting sick?" Min Xi said.

"I'm fine, really, I've been discharged from the hospital, and I'm still going to work. By the way, is grandma feeling better? You tell grandma, don't worry, when I have free time here, I will change places for Amon, and grandma will move to Seoul." He Ercheng said.

"Don't worry, I'm here with your grandma. We will come to Seoul when you have a book signing, so you don't have to go home."

"Well, has it been planned? Isn't grandma sick?"

"It's okay, I'm just annoyed." Min Xi took a deep breath, and everything recovered very calmly, just like the professor kept telling her "don't disturb her life", but she still worried about Er Cheng all the time even when she was lying on the bed.

"What did the doctor say?" He Ercheng asked concerned.

"Well, I've gone home now, everything is fine, I've taken reassurance, your grandma still wants to watch you get married." Min Xi teased, already knowing that she already has someone who cares about her.

"Sister Min Xi, you are joking, you are still far away." He Ercheng said shyly.

Quan Zhilong felt a little relieved after listening to the whole phone call. After all, the man named Min Xi didn't mention that his grandmother was in Seoul, or even that his condition had worsened.

"What's the matter?" He Ercheng hung up the phone, looked at his unhappy expression, and said, "It's Sister Min Xi, the teacher who takes care of my grandmother's daily life, because my grandmother's eyes are not convenient, and she is a foreign teacher There is no place to live, so we have the same exchange conditions. Sister Min Xi is a nice person, very gentle, and her words are not sharp. You may have misunderstood when communicating."

He Ercheng didn't hear any contradictions in Min Xi's words from the phone, and he didn't even ask who answered the phone or was curious.

In fact, Quan Zhilong knew it, but he didn't have much time left, and now he felt like he was racing against time.

"No." Quan Zhilong didn't let her see his expression clearly, and hugged her directly, "When it gets dark, we will set off fireworks."

"Yeah." He Ercheng nodded while hugging her neck.

As night fell, the house was brightly lit, and the refracted light illuminated the open space outside the house, especially the living room at the back. The floor-to-ceiling windows, once the curtains were opened, the outside could be seen clearly through the light, up to the garage.

Mother Quan is still busy cooking a sumptuous dinner, and looks outside from time to time.

The Quan family father and daughter picked bean sprouts while chatting, and the conversation was quite pleasant.

Mother Quan turned off the small fire and stewed, she sat down and asked Quan Duomei: "Why don't you go and set off fireworks with them, Zhilong bought a lot."

Quan Duomei looked contemptuous: "I'd better stay here so as not to affect his normal performance."

Father Quan said: "What's the matter? If you get married, sooner or later you won't see each other. However, Zhilong's maknae is about to expire."

Mother Quan smiled kindly: "Your father is right, you got up late today, and she wanted to snatch me early in the morning and wake up Zhilong directly, let him wash Iye's nest, and insisted on dragging me Watching Zhilong grow flowers together, your dad's mouth is almost hanging on his ears, and finally he doesn't have to watch him talk about things we don't know about with his mobile phone all day long."

The author has something to say: the third watch is coming