I heard that you are the father of the child

"Pfft, do you think I should believe you once?"

Feng Nian'er's eyes were full of disbelief. Although he was his junior junior sister, this seniority was determined according to the order of debut.

In fact, she and Wen Xu have known each other since they were interns in the company, and they were promoted from class C to class A together.

"I'm really drunk, just believe me once." The meaning in Feng Nian'er's eyes, how could his friend Wen Xin for so many years not understand, those eyes are usually famous for being able to talk, but now they seem to be able to see through themselves In general, facing her gaze, Wen Nuan always felt a little guilty. Fortunately, Nian Er was not given a chance to ask further questions;

The director said: "Wen Xu, your eyes should be gentler, that's right, Nian Er, imagine yourself being sucked in."

The warm eyes enveloped Nian Er softly, and he didn't know what he was thinking, the sudden doting in his eyes almost drowned out his partner's Nian Er.

Wen Xu is very talented in this area, but Nian Er really likes this kind of thing. Although he knows that he only reacts this way because of work, he still can't help but indulge in it, and his emotions are brought out. The eyes of both of them are full of affection, like a pair of lovers.

"The two of you cooperated very well. Let's take a break for a while, and the scene will arrange the next scene."

The shooting location is a semi-enclosed studio. In order to achieve the perfect effect, most of the natural background colors are used. Today’s weather is still a bit cold. Naturally, the demeanor and temperature cannot be maintained at the same time. It’s better to be warm. It’s a stove itself. As a girl, Feng Nian'er will suffer a lot.

After the director called Cut, Feng Nian'er was already a little frozen, the assistant went to find hot water to warm her body, Wen Xu took the bag and rummaged through it to find a piece of warm baby wrapped it twice with the thin scarf on the chair and handed it to her past. "You warm up first, go put on your coat."

For a female artist like Feng Nian'er, she belongs to the kind of girl with a small frame, and even has the title of a small waist. If she wants to wear a down jacket in front of the camera without being bloated, she has to endure the cold Try to be as thin as possible, with a short skirt and a pair of knee socks, and suede short boots to make the ankle more slender.

"Thanks, I feel like I'm about to freeze." She moved her body, and at this moment she curled up into a ball and became colder, and she simply hoped that the movement would make her body warmer.

"I'm going to take a vacation after filming in a while, how about you?" They don't live serious weekends in the past, they usually adjust their vacations according to different schedules, and guarantee one vacation every week. If the schedule is more, the more time for rest few.

On the contrary, the more you rest, it proves that you are really not doing well recently, so everyone is not willing to rest, and everyone is working hard.

"If you have time, you can also have a drink together. Recently, I found a very good Japanese restaurant. Tempura paired with warm sake is really delicious."

"Hahaha, I can't go. I just took a vacation. Brother Nan said that the past few days have been busy again. I guess it's twelve o'clock today."

On Jiangnan Road, he casually talked about the itinerary, which made Wen Xu feel pained and happy. Feng Nian'er nodded, and took a sip of the hot water brought by his assistant to recover.

Sitting on the chair, he took out his mobile phone, called up the cached episodes and joked, "Yes, after all, you are the elder brother of the country—President Lin." Hearing the sound, he shook the phone and gave Wen Xu a look at the little light and shadow that was playing.

"Why are you teasing me too?" Wen Xu complained helplessly, Feng Nian'er ignored him, put away his phone and read President Lin's lines in the play, making Wen Xu feel a little shy.

After arguing for a while, the scene was set up, and they started a new round of shooting. Looking at the timetable in their hands, Jiang Nan had already started ordering fitness meals for the two of them for lunch.

When the Xiaolu class started eating at noon, Wen Zinian faced a small bowl of winter melon balls, stewed chicken with potatoes, a bowl of millet rice, and a box of milk on the dinner plate. He almost cried out. He didn’t know how long it had been since Hungry, this would seem to be able to swallow a cow.

Other children had to be coaxed by Gu Cheng with a spoon to feed them one bite at a time before they ate them obediently, or this one didn’t eat winter melon, that one didn’t eat potatoes, but Wen Zinian took all the food with ease. Eat it all, take a big spoonful, and add a bowl of rice.

It is a good thing that the child can eat, but this is when he has not been hungry for a long time.

Gu Cheng unknowingly indulged the little guy to eat two big bowls of rice and drink a box of milk, and ended up having lunch breaks, and started having diarrhea every year.

"Teacher Gu." After coaxing the children into the crib, Wen Zinian ran over with his bare feet stepping on the ground. Gu Cheng looked at him in surprise and bent down and asked, "What's wrong? Good boy at this time Going to bed now."

Wen Zinian clutched his stomach, tearfully said with grievance, "Niannian's stomach hurts."

Gu Cheng wanted to hug him up to see what happened, but the little guy hid back and said in a low voice: "Don't hug him, the pants are dirty."

Looking at him like this, he can probably guess what happened, Gu Cheng asked warmly: "Is it diarrhea?"

Wen Zinian's eyes were already filled with hot tears, he nodded, and two lines of hot tears flowed out on his cheeks, which was very pitiful.

"It's okay, the teacher will take you to change into new pants, okay?" Seeing that Niannian was crying, Gu Cheng picked him up and took him to the teacher's lounge to get a set of clean clothes without disdain. Every child who enters the kindergarten will ask their parents to deposit a change of clothes in the kindergarten, just to prevent this situation.

"Does your stomach still hurt?" He was cleaned up with warm water and wiped with a towel. The little guy was tearful the whole time, inexplicably well-behaved, as if he was blaming himself for his diarrhea.

"It's a little painful, I miss grandma...I want to go home." As expected by Gu Cheng, every year when he was feeling uncomfortable, he never mentioned the father who sent him here today, which shows how incompetent that man is usually as a father. I secretly gave Wen Xu a bad review in my heart.

"Niannian, what did you eat today, do you still remember if you can tell the teacher?"

For sick children, Gu Cheng must record the reasons one by one in the parent contact book, and must find out what is the cause of the diarrhea.

"I ate the meal in the kindergarten today." It can be said that he was very pitiful. Wen Zinian, who had changed into new clothes, subconsciously bit his finger and thought carefully that Gu Cheng was about to be bubbling by his cuteness. But this sentence made Gu Cheng very dissatisfied.

"Didn't you have breakfast every year? Didn't Dad buy you something to eat?"

Wen Zinian shook his head, it was so irresponsible!

Gu Cheng decided to have a good talk with Wen Xu about the basic requirements of parenting when school is over tonight. How can a child with a weak stomach not feed him anything.

Probably because of being wronged, Niannian was reluctant to go back to the small bed for a lunch break, so Gu Cheng simply picked him up, hugged him in his arms, and gently patted him to sleep. Wen Zinian's weight was heavier than other three-year-old children. To be gentle, Gu Cheng hummed nursery rhymes and walked around in a small area for a while, then fell asleep sobbing.

Putting the little guy on the bed and covering him with a quilt, she found out that Wen Zinian will enter the kindergarten for a month, and because he was a kid who got into the class halfway through school, she didn't have time to find out about his family situation.From this point of view, it is necessary to understand.

But things will never go as smoothly as people imagined. When it was time to leave school, I saw the children going back with their parents one by one. In the waiting area, only children were left playing with building blocks. Every year a child, his stomach seems to be It was still a little uncomfortable, so I fiddled with the building blocks in my hand without much energy, and it was very quiet.

"Why doesn't this person answer the phone all the time?" When I entered the park, I left two numbers. One is the landline at home. Naturally, no one answered it. The other is Wen Xu's mobile phone number. Catch up on the announcement.

He put the phone on silent in the car, and even though its screen was on and off, he still didn't receive a call. He made almost a dozen calls, and it wasn't until seven o'clock in the evening that Gu Cheng gave up calling completely.

It seems unrealistic to continue waiting in the kindergarten, because the Sunflower Kindergarten does not include full childcare, so lunch is also a customized meal delivery activity with a special children's catering institution, which will send other teachers away and the children will be off work , There is no food in the kindergarten, so I can't let myself and Niannian be hungry and wait for that irresponsible person.

"Niannian, I sent a text message to your father and left a message at home, can you go have dinner with the teacher first?"

Wen Zinian looked out the window, there was no sign of his father, his small eyes were a little lost, he shook his head after thinking about it, and muttered: "I want to wait for my father, grandparents are not at home, only my father is there every year."

"It's okay, the teacher has already told Niannian's father that you are with the teacher, and the teacher will be responsible for handing you over to your father in a while. Are you hungry? What if you don't eat and it hurts again?"

Even after coaxing and tricking, the little guy was finally fooled. Gu Cheng took him to his house. The food outside was not particularly clean. In order to take care of Wen Zinian's stomach, he planned to make something to eat at home. After thinking about it He took out his phone again and sent a message to Wen Xu.

"Hello, Wen Zinian's father, I am Gu Cheng, the teacher of Sunflower Kindergarten Xiaolu Class, because you did not come to the kindergarten to pick up the child on time, so I will temporarily bring the child home, please come to Shuihua in time after get off work Take a section of the road to the Central Garden Community to pick him up."

When you come, let's see how I educate you. Thinking of the look in my eyes this morning, Gu Cheng is even more upset.