I heard that you are the father of the child

Gu Cheng thought of some bad memories, clutched the yogurt bag with his fingers, squeezed the yogurt in his hand, and then brought back the thoughts of fugue, took a long breath and shook his head, gnashing his teeth and poking around the table The baby said: "The me now is not the fat girl who wrote you a love letter back then."

Now that the contract with Gu Cheng has been signed and Wen Zinian has a way to settle down, Wen Xu puts himself into work with peace of mind. He gets up early and sends his son to the kindergarten during the peak hours when there are many people.

Wen Zinian was holding a cup of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, filling his stomach as he was used to, while obediently holding Gu Cheng's nursery suit skirt and watching Wen Nu leave with her.

Gu Cheng squatted down and touched Wen Zinian's hair, and said with some relief: "It seems that today, your father remembered to give you breakfast."

What Nian Nian holds in his hand is a children's meal cup. The meat and preserved eggs are chopped into small pieces, and they are boiled overnight in the rice cooker before being given to him to drink.

Wen Zinian nodded, although when he was at home he expressed his dislike for this cup of porridge without any salt, and he was unwilling to take a sip no matter how much Wen Xu coaxed him, but after Wen Xu turned around and left, he immediately hugged the bottle and gulped drink up.

Seeing that he didn't have time to answer after drinking, Gu Cheng couldn't help being amused by this appearance, and wiped a handful of porridge juice from the corner of his lips with his hand, Wen Zinian swallowed the mouthful, shaking his mouth a little bit showing off. Meal cups: "My dad and I went to buy them last night."

Gu Cheng led him into the classroom, and after listening to the villain's energetic voice, he responded gently: "That's it, it's really good. Is this porridge delicious?"

She led Wen Zinian to her seat. She had already cleaned up the classroom, and she sat opposite the small table.

Wen Zinian blinked his eyes, seemed to be thinking about how to answer, struggled for a while before saying: "Actually, I don't think it tastes good, because he forgot to put salt, it's a secret, teacher, you can't tell others, okay?"

Gu Cheng pretended to be surprised to satisfy Wen Zinian's small thoughts, and then said solemnly: "I will definitely not tell your father."

She showed a very curious look and asked Niannian: "It's so bad to drink, why do you drink so much? Are you hungry?"

Wen Zinian shook his head, suddenly sighed like a little old man, and said maturely, "Master, don't you adults understand not to waste food?"

Gu Cheng almost laughed, but he managed to hold back and responded, "So it's to not waste food, Niannian is so good."

Wen Zinian nodded and shook his head again: "Yes or no, Dad cooked all night yesterday and burned his hands, so I want to finish drinking him."

Wen Zinian is a little tsundere, yesterday he watched Wen Xu never leave the kitchen for ten thousand years.

Tomato scrambled eggs, a national dish like scrambled eggs, is a waste of life. I looked at the recipe with difficulty, and worked hard for a long time as if I wanted to do a chemical experiment. I am afraid that if there is more salt and less rice, the porridge will not taste good. He thinks that only porridge is the most suitable for taking with you in the morning, which is convenient and fast.

Gu Cheng nodded, feeling a little relieved in her heart, this person is still silently caring about her child anyway, it's right that she isn't so thorough as a scumbag.

After Wen Zinian finished his porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, he put the small cup into the cabinet where he put his schoolbag, and closed the door with some reluctance.

Wen Xu didn't know that his son still had such mental activities. He just felt that Wen Zinian was too difficult to deal with. Sitting in the back seat of Jiangnan, he drank two mouthfuls of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. Salty taste, but it's not enough to not drink a sip, right?

Wen Nu finished the rest of the porridge in a fit of anger, and hiccupped while clutching her chubby stomach.

Feeling a little annoyed, Wen Zinian murmured a few words silently: "Stinky boy, you are really a flower in the greenhouse of the new era. Your mother must have spoiled you with such a tricky mouth."

Wen Zinian's picky personality was naturally not inherited from him in Wen Xu's eyes. He thought that if he had a chance, he would find out Nian Nian's biological mother to see who taught Nian Nian to torment him.

Jiangnan naturally saw Wen Xu's angry appearance from the rearview mirror. He took a bottle of mineral water from the co-pilot's cabinet, handed it to Wen Xu, and said in a clear tone: "Is it you?" Put too much salt? Don’t cook if you don’t know how to cook, eat less salty food.”

Wen Xu was overwhelmed by this anger, but he was very serious, saying that I wasn't kidding you, Wen Xu gritted his teeth and let go of his strength, and said dejectedly: "Brother Nan, how can I have any cooking skills?" It's such a waste!"

However, he still obediently took the mineral water handed over by Jiangnan. He happened to encounter a red light, and Jiangnan stopped the car slowly. I guessed wrong, the porridge you made didn't add salt?"

Wen Xu raised her two paws as if swearing to the sky, and said sadly, "I'm almost turning it into a chemical experiment, how could it be salty."

Jiang Nan could imagine that scene, and asked him with a smile: "Then why do you look so decadent?"

Wen Xu touched his chest, looked out the window and said, "I was wondering why I was so ignorant at the time, and got myself a son."

Jiang Nan didn't speak, and Wen Xu continued to complain: "It's too difficult to take care of a child. I forgot to put salt in the porridge and the child didn't drink at all."

Seeing his shocked appearance, Jiangnan comforted him: "I see that you cook porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat. Maybe your little boy doesn't like the taste of preserved eggs. You are also so devastated." Hurry up and think about the script again."

This seemed to have a slight comforting effect, but not much, Wen Xu lay down on the other side and said pitifully: "I hope." Then he spread out the script that was rolled into a ball by himself.

The two of them are going to audition today. Jiang Nan showed Wen Xu the excerpts of the script. Last night, he should have studied it carefully and went to bed early to ensure his skin condition. However, he made porridge for Wen Zinian. For half a day, I had to stay up all night to read the script.

Wen Xu read the script over and over again for a long time, annotating every sentence. He likes to use blue pens and brown pens, one color to mark expressions and mental activities, and the other color to mark movements.

The TV series auditioned this time was adapted from a novel. The book’s reputation can be said to be very large. Its own fans are as many as ordinary TV series. Therefore, the intensity of competition for the roles of this drama can be seen from the male lead. One spot.

The role that Wen Xu got was one of the male supporting roles. In the play, he is a prince who is not very favored. He is perfect in both literary and martial arts, but because of the humble status of mother and concubine, his role in the palace has always been awkward. .

Even a slightly favored slave dared to treat him coldly. His father, the emperor, seemed to be unable to see him. As a result, he was already in his 20s, but he was still just a prince. neither.

He is a person with great talents, but he still can't use them until he meets the heroine. The heroine is a modern girl who went to a museum for a character she liked, but accidentally bumped into a bronze vessel in the museum and died. The girl crossed After becoming a little maid, I met him, and in getting along with him, I got to know the hero.

The male protagonist is the character that the female protagonist likes in modern times, so as soon as the female protagonist sees the male protagonist, she starts to treat the male protagonist in various ways, including predicting things that will happen in the future, but the male protagonist does not appreciate it.

Wen Xu has always been with the heroine, comforting her, and in some words that the heroine occasionally revealed, he has become more and more loved by the emperor, and has gradually gained his own strength, even enough to match it.

It was at this time that the male lead began to have other thoughts about the female lead. He thought that since his strength was enough, could the female lead also like him, so he began to confess to the female lead, but was rejected , It turned out that he was addicted to continuing power.

When dealing with the courtiers, the heroine and the heroine have already settled down for life due to various coincidences. It is because of these that he began to treat the elder brother who has been taking care of him, that is, the heroine. With resentment.

At first, he seemed to be a different person, obedient to his elder brother on the surface, but actually suppressed him. Because of his trust, his elder brother didn't find out what he did for a while, but the heroine found out.

So he just watched this girl whom he had protected since he was a maid, and said cruel words to him with cold eyes, and taught him that you will never have a chance to get the throne, it is a matter of fate.

He has always disbelieved in fate, he has always disliked it, from childhood to adulthood, all good things belong to his elder brother, the throne, maids of honor, mansion, and now even the heroine, he has been completely blackened.

From the person who had always been gentle and smiling before, he became a man who was insolent and bloodthirsty, with cold eyes, but this kind of him finally won the emperor's true love.

However, he still lost to the heroine in the end, he is an ordinary person no matter what, he is far inferior to the heroine who is well versed in history and wholeheartedly helping his brother.

In the end, he was imprisoned in a prison and died of poisoning. At the end of his life, what he saw was the day he met the hostess. The hostess smiled and said to him, "Hello, can you?" Tell me, where is this?"

I have to say that this script is indeed a very interesting story. Because of the urgent time, Wen Xu briefly reviewed the script for the whole day, and then mainly studied his own plot.

I have to say that this writer is very capable, and the story of the hero and heroine is very touching. Not to mention, even such a supporting role can be portrayed with flesh and blood, which makes people sigh after reading it.