Yunyun

Chen'er followed Song Qingyan around the Children's City, but no one spoke first.

"I'm sorry, I dragged you out to watch these..." Chen'er couldn't stand it anymore, a drop of sweat fell silently, and finally said the first sentence.

"It doesn't matter, it's better than being in front of the cameras of those people coming and going."

"Walking around, have you seen anything you like?"

"Ah? I thought, I thought I was going with you...Actually, kid, I can't figure it out, I don't know what they would like..." Song Qingyan blinked her eyes, feeling a bit out of sync with her age It's cute, making Chen'er on the opposite side no longer nervous, squinting her eyes and laughing out loud.

"Hey, at this age, plush toys, car models, etc., they like it the most. Hey, look at that little pig. It's a very popular cartoon recently. They must have watched it all."

Song Qingyan looked in the direction Chen'er pointed, and shook her head, "I don't know."

"That, that... is the theme doll of the big animation movie that was released a few days ago. When it first came out, the official website was sold out."

"Cough... I only know that one..." Chen'er looked over, and Song Qingyan continued, "Mickey Mouse, I know it."

If it were someone else, Chen'er would have laughed at her as a boring old man, but at this moment she was racking her brains on how to continue this topic.Song Qingyan didn't notice Chen'er's entanglement, but happened to explain it to her, "Do you know all these, it's amazing."

"Hi..." Chen'er scratched her head in embarrassment, "It's promoted by the gangsters in the circle, you need to know everything, after all, children are also a market."

"Yeah." Song Qingyan nodded subconsciously, "It's pretty good, I usually pay less attention to entertainment."

"It's okay, at least you still know Mickey Mouse."

Song Qingyan tilted her head, and Chen'er was smiling complacently. She didn't know whether it was to tease her on purpose or to truly understand her, which caused her to say more unknown things.

"This is my only childhood. When I was a child, watching Disney was popular, but later my family stopped watching cartoons, saying that it would delay my studies, and I would be useless if I watched too much. Those noisy things would disturb my xinxing." Grandpa said , You can’t be a calligrapher like this, and then all the entertainment facilities at home disappeared, and they became pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and what I grew up with was black or white like this.”

Song Qingyan said these words easily, but Chen Er felt a little inexplicably distressed, and her different life experience made her even more powerless to comfort her.

"It's okay, I'm used to it, it's fine now."

Song Qingyan didn't look at Chen'er, but she knew what she was thinking in her heart. The words of comfort came out of her own mouth, as if she was relieving Chen'er of pity for her, and it was more like saying it to herself. The painful struggle has long been forgotten, and it is suitable for today's life.

She has not lost the inheritance of the lintel, the glory of the family, and the self-cultivation of Yi Ran.

The two came back with big and small bags, and they were watching He Youning and Wen Xinfei chatting in the rest area.Chen'er hurriedly took the things in Song Qingyan's hands and put them on the table, tugged at the cuffs and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "I, I'll go get you some water."

He Youning squinted his eyes and looked at Song Qingyan seriously, then looked at the direction Chen'er was walking away, and suddenly leaned forward with the arm supporting his chin, "Qingqing...Zijin ah~" The intentional pause in the middle provoked Song Qingyan rolled her eyes. Outsiders sounded like she was calling her name, but Song Qingyan knew in her heart that this person had never been so nasty. Before she could say the next sentence, she quickly grabbed He Youning's hand and put it on In the palm of my hand, "Yuyou, I'm sweet."

He Youning thought that he wanted to make fun of her, but unexpectedly she took the initiative. Looking back, Wen Xinfei was looking at the ambiguous gesture of the two holding hands, so scared that He Youning threw it away Song Qingyan.

"What's the matter, Yau, huh?"

He Youning blushed and didn't dare to look at Song Qingyan, let alone face Wen Xinfei. He casually looked into the distance, but saw that not only Chen'er was back, but also that little Wang who was always entangled with Teacher Wen was following her. , could not help frowning.

"Tsk tsk tsk... If you don't think for yourself, there is no one else." Song Qingyan didn't give He Youning a chance to refute after saying this sentence, but helped the two people who had just arrived pull the chairs.

"What are you guys talking about? I don't think the atmosphere between these two is quite right..." Chen'er carefully searched for a topic, but she was jealous of Song Qingyan's non-cold frolic when she was not around, and Wen Xinfei did the same. A little lonely, pretending to be thirsty, he picked up the water bottle to cover his pouted mouth, and said sullenly, "I don't know, these two are playing charades."

He Youning was a little ashamed and apologetic, glared at Song Qingyan, and hurriedly grabbed the gift bag the two of them bought for the children just now, "Oh, isn't this our teacher Wen's favorite doll~ Leave one for Teacher Wen Let's go~"

Wen Xinfei took the doll with a smile, forgot the unhappiness just now, and said to the two people opposite with a discussing tone, "Did you buy any extra? Can I have it?"

Of course, Chen Er's words can be said just now, and Xiao Wang on the side hastily interjected to tease Wen Xinfei, "I am still an accountant, you can be regarded as embezzling public property."

"Ah, then, then I don't want it anymore." As he was about to put the doll back into the bag, Xiao Wang hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover the bag, "But for the sake of Teacher Wen, I'm still happy to make an account."

Wen Xinfei snorted, and still ignored his words, she just moved his hand away and put the doll back, Xiao Wang suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and instead of trying to please her, she was offended, but none of the people here stood up for him. say.Song Qingyan smiled slightly, "It's okay." Xiao Wang seemed to think he saw a rescuer, but he was discouraged when he heard her next sentence, "Teacher He will buy you a separate one later."

Wen Xinfei immediately turned her head to look at He Youning, and it happened that she was looking at herself with a smile on her face, but she saw herself as a blushing face, and instantly lowered her head again.

"Ah."

He Youning responded lightly, but Wen Xinfei was already happy in her heart, but she didn't dare to show joy in front of so many people.Chen'er and Song Qingyan were sober in their hearts, and they drank water silently without expressing their thoughts.While drinking water, Chen'er peeked at Song Qingyan's expression. It turned out that she was not completely boring, but when she was with her, she was dull and polite, a little sad mixed with indescribable Looking at He Youning enviously.

The saddest person is none other than Xiao Wang. He feels resentment in his heart that these people in front of him don't know how to be interesting. They are not as good as those warm-hearted old aunts in the kindergarten. She wants to put him on Wen Xinfei's side.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen! Go and see Sheng Fan in your class, he won't eat until he's crying!"

Wen Xinfei didn't wait for the teacher on the opposite side to rush over, so she ran to the cafeteria in three steps at a time. As soon as she reached the door of the cafeteria, she heard a lot of bitter crying, "I don't...I don't! I want to eat yuan What did the teacher do, woo woo woo..."

Wen Xinfei hugged Fanfan and patted her on the back lightly, "Fanfan, good boy, Teacher Yuan has something to do at home, and I'll be back in two days."

"No, I want to eat the meal made by Teacher Yuan." Fanfan pouted, although she stopped crying but tears still fell down.

Chen'er rushed over after Wen Xinfei, stood at the door of the cafeteria and shrugged, took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to the group: Ah, Fanfan was crying so badly in the cafeteria, it is estimated that the shooting will be postponed for another hour.

Just 2 minutes after sending it, Ji Yibei called.

"What happened to Fanfan?"

"I don't eat, I'm crying to find Teacher Yuan."