Four rooms and one hall diary

It's night, 701.

Li Yajun hung up the phone, his eyes were dull: "Li San'er, the one who suffered a thousand dollars, actually has a daughter!"

Xiang Huai stopped flipping through the newspaper and pushed his glasses in shock: "Fang Yitong still has this kind of murderous function?"

"Hey... I always thought Fang Yitong was a man!"

"Actually, so do I."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then said with a puff: "Come on, where did they adopt the child?"

"San'er picked it up at the garbage dump! You said he is such a bird, he has to be ahead of others in everything! Really, if you give up your pioneer position for a while, you will die?"

"Why, are you jealous?" Xiang Huai stroked his hair, "Then when you start working, let's adopt one too?"

"...No," Li Yajun's eyes flickered, "What if I become a parent like my parents, I heard that the way of education will be inherited."

"Who's talking nonsense? Besides, isn't your seedling growing well?"

"It's not funny for two big men to discuss raising children here!" Li Yajun rolled his eyes, "Let's talk about it when we need it... Oh yes, he asked us to help his daughter think of a name, I think Li Cuihua is good."

"Well, it's pretty good." Xiang Laoshi nodded, "Li Cuihua, Li Meiniang..."

"Hey!! You are enough!"

Xiao house.

Xiao Xiao hung up the phone, with two big eyes shining brightly: "San'er actually has a child!"

Ning Jian: "Ah? Whose?"

"I don't know, he said he picked it up from the garbage dump!"

Ning Jian was stunned - this is a child with the same fate as him.

"Now the Li family is not afraid that there will be no descendants, and his father won't care about him and Yitong. Well, let's go see his daughter another day... Oh, I forgot to ask his daughter's size! I plan to buy some The clothes are for my niece!"

"It doesn't matter, you can estimate it if you know the height and weight, even a baby is not much different." Ning Jian looked at Xiao Xiao's happy appearance with a smile—he was even happier than he himself had a child, "You also want Is it a child?"

"...Eh?!" Xiao Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then thought of something, and shook his head in horror: "I'm afraid of children, my sister is a monster, and nothing good will happen when I see her face! I, I still think about it. ..."

"Well, don't worry, you're still young." Ning Jian stroked his hair to comfort him.

——They just haven't reached that age yet. When people get old, they always hope to have a lively and lovely child around them, so that life can feel like a continuation.But...he doesn't mind being a DINK party with Xiao Xiao for the rest of his life, after all, their situation may not necessarily affect the child.

Xiao Xiao looked at Ning Jian's face, and suddenly realized that what he said just now was a bit naive. He doesn't want a child, but it doesn't mean that Ning Jian doesn't want a child either. What is the difference between Xiao Xiao and that Wei?

Xiao Xiao leaned forward and kissed Ning Jian's beautiful forehead carefully: "Ning Jian, I'm sorry, I... I actually don't hate children that much, after all, there are cute and well-behaved children..."

Seeing his embarrassed and apologetic appearance, Ning Jian was immediately moved: "I'm not angry, and you are a child yourself, so don't think about it for now? Wait until we have the ability and energy to raise children." Make a plan, okay?"

"Of course, of course." Xiao Xiao nodded repeatedly, hugged Ning Jian and put his head on his shoulder, "Ning Jian, I really like you."

Ning Jian blushed—this kid, because of his young age, doesn't tie his tongue when he talks about love, but sometimes he is so innocent and cute, I don't know which of them has a thicker skin.

Since having a daughter, motorcycles can no longer be ridden. With San'er's current status, it is easy to get a private car. He is thinking about when to get a driver's license, so that it will be much more convenient to pick up his wife and children in the future.

Thinking of his wife and children now, Li Jianzhong couldn't help laughing until his two rows of teeth were exposed. Xiao Jiang who was beside him looked very ashamed: "Third Young Master, your daughter hasn't taken medicine yet."

"Oh, yes, take the medicine, take the medicine." San'er quickly regained consciousness and acted like a loving father, dissolved the pill in warm water, filled it with a spoon and handed it to the little milk cat's mouth, "Douding, you have to hold on." Go on, I still want to hear you call me daddy."

Xiao Jiang was so moved by this scene that tears filled his eyes, turned his back and wiped the corners of his eyes silently, saying that parental love is the greatest. Some time ago, he proudly said that his wife had a wife, but now the third young master has become a father Well, the boss really deserves to be the boss, those of us who are subordinates must remember not to steal the limelight from the boss...

The little girl started to feel sleepy after eating and drinking. San'er was afraid that she would lose half of her meat, so she offered delicious food and drink, and even her daughter had to be watched by someone while she was sleeping.The members of the Li Family Gang were all discussing, how could this be a picked-up child, no one would doubt that it was San Shao's own breed.

Xiao Jiang is well-informed, and these gossips can't escape his ears. He would have laughed it off when he heard it, but now looking at the little girl's appearance, he feels that she really looks like the third young master, especially the eyebrows... But the nose and mouth But it looks a bit like Mr. Fang, is it really a child sent to them by heaven?Or why others didn't pick it up, but let them meet it?

Hearing Xiaojiang's doubts, San'er brows happily and said, "Isn't that right, she is destined to be our daughter." She teased the soft palm of the little milk cat, "Isn't it?"

When Fang Yitong heard that the little girl had a heart attack, he really felt uncomfortable for a while, not because they wanted to raise a sick child, but because he felt sympathy for the child who was abandoned shortly after he came into this world. But thinking about it from another angle, Her parents don't have the conditions to treat her, so it's better to let him and San'er take care of her, so as to save her life.

After get off work, Fang Yitong hurried to the supermarket, planning to buy some vegetables and baby products.

Thinking of meeting his younger brother in the morning, Fang Yitong paused while picking out diapers on the shelf.

In the past, I only thought that my younger brother was a bit willful, but my parents were partial, so I let him, but then for some reason, my younger brother looked at him with an inexplicable hatred.

Fang Yitong thought about it for a while, and felt that he did not do anything that annoyed him. Even if he concealed something about his debut this time, he still considered that it would not affect his brother's normal study and life. A lot of money was remitted to the family out of thin air, and the parents would not be curious about the reason.

Fang Yitong thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and called Fang Yizhi.

In the evening, Tang Yue and Shu Wen were sitting in a restaurant with dark and ambiguous decoration. He held his wine glass and silently looked at the young man in front of him, his deep eyes could not see any emotion.

Shu Wen smiled flatteringly, and took the initiative to touch Tang Yue with his wine glass. There was a jingle, and he took a sip and gently put down the wine glass.

"Mr. Tang, the signature dishes of this restaurant are pretty good."

"Oh? You said that you invited me to dinner just to taste the signature dishes here?" Tang Yue didn't have the mind to chat, and simply went straight to the point. He has always been impatient with people who don't care much.

Shu Wen's face froze: "Of course...not."

Tang Yue waited quietly for his next words, Shu Wen raised his eyes to look at him, twisted his fingers together, and said nervously: "Well, the training class... Hurry up, the last selection is about to take place... The teachers said that I am qualified Not bad, but..."

"You want me to help you?" Tang Yue raised the corners of his mouth and said lightly.It's normal for someone to ask him for help. If he met someone who looked right in the past, he would give him a hand. But this boy seems to be very close to Fang Yi. At this juncture, he doesn't want anything wrong. The words reached Fang Yitong's ears, "Shu Wen, you have to know that I can't push you to the top alone. We all know how talented you are."

Shu Wen bit his lower lip: "My guitar is one of the best in the training center. Singing...singing is also good, if you are interested in listening..."

The other party's big bright eyes were full of embarrassment and embarrassment. People who study art tend to have higher self-esteem. He must have made a lot of determination to find him.

Shu Wen's appearance made Tang Yue think of Fang Yitong in a trance—both are people who work hard for their dreams. The difference is that one is always rejecting himself, while the other is trying to crawl on his own bed. What he got was the best. Fang Yitong was like a flower in the high mountain to him, he could see it but couldn't climb it?

Seeing his calm expression, Shu Wen said eagerly, "Mr. Tang, I am sincerely looking for your help." The other party's sharp eyes swept over, Shu Wen's heart skipped a beat, his face blushed for no reason, and he paused for a while when he was about to speak Seconds later, he spit out in a mosquito-like voice: "... What do you think of me?"

To be honest, Shu Wen is not bad looking. After all, the people who can enter the training center have a passable appearance, and he is smart and knows how to read words. If it was before, Tang Yue would be happy to play with such a child, but now...

"Since you believe in your abilities so much, why did you come to me?" Tang Yue smiled, not contemptuously, but encouragingly, "You are still young, and this is not the only way to go."

After hearing this, Shu Wen's face turned pale, "Mr. Tang, is it because of Fang Yitong that you rejected me?" —Young?He is already 20 years old, how many opportunities can he seize in his life?Maybe if he misses this time, he won't be able to stand up in the future!

Tang Yue was taken aback, unable to give a decisive negative answer for a while.

Only then did he realize that Fang Yitong's position in his heart was deeper than he had imagined.

Shu Wen carefully observed his expression, taking in all the subtle changes on his face.

Isn't the entertainment industry just playing with each other, each takes what he wants, and when he gets tired of it, he shoots and breaks up, who will be sincere to whom?Could it be that Tang Yue wants to defend Fang Yitong like a jade? !

Shu Wen took a deep breath: "Don't you want to... try a different partner?"

"What do you mean by changing someone? Fang Yitong and I are not what you imagined." It's true that Tang Yue liked Fang Yitong a little bit, but they never had any substantive relationship.

Seeing that the atmosphere became stiff, Shu Wen hurriedly apologized, even though he didn't know what he said wrong: "I'm sorry, I have no other meaning..."

The food tasted good, but the meal was not a happy one. Tang Yue then drove Shu Wen home out of the care of the seniors for the younger ones.

The child remained silent all the way.

Although Fang Yi and the other party didn't talk much in the past, Tang Yue's mood at that time was carefree and peaceful, not as uncomfortable as it is now.

Shu Wen is not an annoying child, at least he doesn't put on airs, but Tang Yue couldn't arouse his interest at all, so he said goodbye after sending him to his destination.

Tang Yue was a little restless on the way home. He was not someone who was willing to hide in his heart if he liked it, but he hesitated when facing Fang Yitong again and again. ——Should we make a move?If he intervenes, it will definitely destroy his current happiness. Do you have the ability to give him more?

Tang Yue was caught by his own question, holding the steering wheel weakly, feeling the desire to scratch his head hard for the [-]st time.

Living to this age, it was really the first time that he met such a troublesome person.