After being dressed as a cannon fodder female partner [entertainment circle]

Little Xingxing is very happy today, because her father is on her left, her aunt is on her right, and Aunt Qiao is sitting opposite her.Because she was happy, she ate an extra bowl of rice today.

After dinner, the family went for a walk to digest food. Little Xingxing held his father with his left hand and his mother with his right hand, with his belly puffed out like a general who had won a battle, with a special air.

After returning from a walk, Xia Yue took little Xingxing to take a bath, and ran out of the bathroom with her after washing, "Quick, quick, hide under the quilt."

Little Xingxing got under the quilt. At that time, Quan Zhilong was half lying on the bed reading a book. Little Xingxing arched and arched to Dad's side, and popped out his little head, "Abba."

Quan Zhilong put down the book, and carried his daughter over, "Is it finished washing?"

"Hmm! Washing smells delicious. Dad smells bad, go wash it."

"Okay, Dad, go wash."

When Quan Zhilong came out after washing, Xia Yue was telling her daughter a bedtime story. Quan Zhilong stopped rubbing his hair and slowed down unconsciously.

On the other side of the bed, Xia Yue was half lying on the bed, with a big book of fairy tales placed on top of the quilt, Little Xingxing was leaning on her arms, reading the book of fairy tales intently.The orange light at the head of the bed shone warmly, and the mother and daughter under the light were as beautiful as a painting, and Quan Zhilong couldn't bear to disturb them.He stood there, looking at them with frowning eyes.

In the end it was Xia Yue who found him first, raised her eyebrows, "Isn't it cold standing there?"

Little Xingxing also went to see her father, "Dad, come here quickly." She patted the big bed, "It's cold."

Quan Zhilong did a [-]-meter sprint, jumped onto the bed, and made Little Xingxing groan.Quan Zhilong kissed his daughter on the face, "What story did my mother tell you?"

""Mermaid"."

Quan Zhilong also snuggled up to him, listening to his wife tell her daughter a bedtime story.

Jin Xiayue's voice was soft and relaxed, and Quan Zhilong and his daughter were fascinated by it. Their mouths were slightly opened, and they listened obediently. The expressions of the father and daughter were in sync.

Noticing their expressions from the corner of her eyes, Xia Yue's heart softened, and she continued to read. The story of "The Mermaid" was finished quickly, Xia Yue closed the book and put it aside, "Okay, go to bed."

"Well~~~ Let me tell you one more thing." Little Xingxing coquettishly wanted to listen again.

"No, it's already [-]:[-], it's time to go to bed."

Little Xingxing looked back at Abba, "Abba."

Quan Zhilong couldn't help, "Listen to my mother, come, let's sleep, Dad will accompany you."

"Humph!"

"Quan Lien." Jin Xiayue called her daughter's full name, "How did you talk to Dad?"

Little Xingxing pouted, and Quan Zhilong looked distressed, "Oh, it's okay, it's okay, my mother is thinking about you, children have to go to bed early and get up early to grow taller. Come on, give me a hug."

Little Xingxing was lying in her father's arms, Quan Zhilong coaxed her for a while, she became happy again, and got into the quilt.Quan Zhilong also hid in.After hiding in for a while, he exclaimed - "Wow, you fart."

Little Xingxing, who had done something bad, giggled.

Quan Zhilong went to squeak his daughter, little Xingxing screamed, his little body rolled over and his little feet kicked.Looking at the quilt that was up and down, Xia Yue was a little helpless, "Are you still sleeping?"

"sleep."

Under the quilt, Quan Zhilong whispered to his daughter: "Shhh, we need to be quieter, the big tiger is angry. The big tiger is very scary when angry, woo woo woo."

Little Xingxing covered her mouth nervously, her big eyes widened.Quan Zhilong couldn't help but pretend to be serious, "So..."

"So I can hear you, okay?" Jin Xiayue couldn't help it with his childishness.

Quan Zhilong pretended to be helpless and spread his hands, "Ah, I was heard by the big tiger."

"Abba is stupid." Little Xingxing pointed Jiang Shan, "Say it like this." She clung to her father's ear and whispered to him.

She got close, and the breath she exhaled was warm and hot, which made Quan Zhilong's ears itch. He tried to endure the itch and listened to his daughter, "That's right, we have to do what Little Xingxing does, so that even my mother I can't hear you anymore."

Jin Xiayue outside the quilt rolled her eyes indecently, did she hear everything?

At this time, there was another "pop" sound in the quilt, and the smelly gas diffused in the quilt instantly.

"Xia Yue, you fart!"

"You're the one who farts."

Little Xingxing giggled again, and Quan Zhilong said, "You little fart king."

"No."

Jin Xiayue had no choice but to take advantage of the stupidity of the father and daughter. She threw off the quilt and hid in the quilt after farting. Could it be that the smell of fart is so good?As soon as the quilt was lifted, the postures of the father and daughter could be seen at a glance. Quan Zhilong was lying on his side facing the direction of his daughter, and Little Xingxing was half-kneeling, with his little buttocks sticking out.

Xia Yue patted her daughter's little butt and hugged her over, "Does it hurt your stomach? Do you want to fuck?"

"No."

"Don't you? You farted twice at night."

"For Dad."

"..."

"Give it to me?" Quan Zhilong's eyes widened, "Why did you give this to Dad?"

Little Xingxing covered her mouth and smiled triumphantly and cunningly.Quan Zhilong asked his wife speechlessly, "Is this her way of expressing love?"

"Only you have enjoyed this treatment."

Quan Zhilong almost didn't feel 'moved' and cried, "Ah, you stinky child. What kind of operation is it to fart daddy? You can let go of farts as soon as you say, and you can control them freely."

"It's not smelly, it's fragrant."

Quan Zhilong looked hopeless, with his limbs stretched out and his head raised to look at the small orange lamp on the bedside, Little Xingxing smiled when he saw Abba, she crawled to his side, "Abba , Dad~”

She called Quan Zhilong softly and coquettishly.

Quan Zhilong's heart was softened by being called. He hugged his daughter and lifted her high, "Queen of Stars, don't urinate on Dad's face."

"What nonsense are you talking about? She is four years old, not four months old."

Lifting high is Xiao Xingxing's favorite, but unfortunately her dad's physical strength is not very good, so he put her down without lifting a few times, and when he put it down, his little feet just stepped on her dad's belly, the weak chicken is so powerful With a sound.

Little Xingxing thought it was amused to see his father slumped, so Xiaorou stepped on it again, and then again.

After stepping on it like this two or three times, Quan Zhilong suddenly cried out, "Ahhh, I'm dead."

"Abba is injured and is going to die."

Quan Zhilong lay down on the side and didn't move for a long time.Little Xingxing didn't believe it at first, but after watching for a while and seeing that her father wouldn't move no matter how she called or shook her, she cried out in fright, "Wow, I don't want my father to die."

"My mother, my father is dead. Wow wow wow."

Quan Zhilong couldn't pretend any longer, turned over and sat up, "Abba is not dead, Aba is playing with you. Oh oh, don't cry, don't cry."

Little Xingxing was about to hiccup from crying, and beside him was his wife's death stare. Quan Zhilong believed that if it wasn't for his daughter's presence, Xia Yue would have kicked him out of bed.

"I'm sorry, did Dad scare you? Oh, don't cry, don't cry." Quan Zhilong hugged his daughter and coaxed her.

A Qiao who heard the voice came over and asked, Jin Xiayue snorted, "Someone is playing with his daughter, it's off."

A Qiao: "..."

Quan Zhilong: "..."

Quan Zhilong coaxed his daughter for a long time before coaxing her well. Although Xiao Xingxing's eyes were still red, she stopped crying, "My mother, my mother hugs me."

"I want a hug too."

When Xiao Xingxing heard that his father wanted to be hugged by his mother, relying on his small body and flexibility, he rolled into his mother's arms and firmly occupied the arms of his mother.

"I want to hug too." Quan Zhilong said again.

"No more hands."

"Then I'll hug you."

Stretching out his big hand, he hugged his wife and daughter into his arms. It was a very warm and beautiful picture in his imagination, wasn't it?Actually not, after hugging for a while, a discordant voice suddenly came out, "Abba, you squeezed me."

"Little Xingxing is about to be squeezed to death."

"Dad hates it."

Quan Zhilong: "..."

In the end, of course, he could only let go, Quan Zhilong pinched his daughter's little face, "You are the biggest."

Little Xingxing laughed again.

"Kiss Dad." Quan Zhilong pointed to his lips.

Little Xingxing kissed, "Tomorrow I will be with Dad."

"Okay, I will be with my father the day after tomorrow, and I will be with my father from now on. Go to sleep."

Little Xingxing was extremely sleepy, her long eyelashes fluttered, and she fell asleep after a while. Quan Zhilong kissed her on the forehead again before going to see his wife.There was a smile in Xia Yue's eyes, and Quan Zhilong leaned over and kissed her on the lips, "Don't forget my big baby."

Xia Yue listened to it... Well, I quite like it.

***

The next day is Sunday.

Quan Zhilong plans to take his wife and daughter to Disneyland to play, and the family of three also wore parent-child outfits to have a more ceremonial sense.

"I won't go, I'll take care of the house for you guys~ have fun." A Qiao said, putting her cheeks next to Little Xing Xing, "Kiss Auntie, and Auntie will prepare delicious food for you when you come back."

Little Xingxing babbled, "Auntie, you have to be good at home."

"Little boy." Seeing Xiao Xingxing frowning at her, A Qiao agreed, "I'm obedient. Go, little housekeeper."

A family of three set off in a mighty way.After arriving at Disney, Quan Zhilong was still reading the park guide, Xia Yue pointed to the Fantasia carousel and said, "Shall we play this?"

"Okay."

Quan Zhilong agreed, "You go first."

"Ok?"

Quan Zhilong pushed her over, "Go play for a while first, and then take your daughter there."

"Baby, let's watch my mother play for a while, okay?" Quan Zhilong whispered beside his daughter, too softly, Xia Yue didn't hear it, and only saw her daughter clapping her little hands and laughing: "Okay, my mother Go and play."

The Fantasia carousel is composed of 72 colors that complement each other. With the background music of "Fantasia", the galloping pony will take you into a dreamlike world. It can be said that it is very easy to make people feel young. .

Sitting on the wooden horse, Xia Yue lingered, and when she was facing her husband, she smiled brightly at him and her daughter.

Quan Zhilong held up the DSLR in his hand to take a picture of her. Xia Yue once told him that because of her childhood experience and status, she had never been to an amusement park, and that's why he decided to come to Disneyland.

Maybe Xia Yue herself didn't realize the longing and envy in her eyes when she mentioned the merry-go-round just now.Although she has become a wife and mother, there is still a little girl living in her heart, a little princess who needs to be loved.

That's why he let her play first, and then let her play alone. She is his little princess first, and then his daughter's mother.

After playing around, Jin Xiayue hugged her daughter and waited in line for a long time before she got her seat.

While queuing up, many people recognized Quan Zhilong and competed for autographs and photos.Quan Zhilong kindly signed for them, and then the crowd gradually dispersed.

Little Xingxing whispered to his mother with his finger in his mouth, "Abba is very powerful."

"Well, Abba is very powerful. Does Little Xingxing like Abba?"

"like."

A child can distinguish between good and bad, and who loves her and who doesn't.Quan Zhilong hadn't been involved in his daughter's growth in the past four years, but Little Xingxing could actually feel his behavior in the past two days—his guilt for loving him.And after all, the nature of father and daughter, she has his blood flowing in her bones, even if she was estranged before, after all, there is that blood relationship, and it will be a matter of time before they become close.

"Abba likes you too."

"Really?"

"Really, you are the most precious baby of Dad and Mom."

"What are you mother and daughter talking about?"

"Don't tell you."

Little Xingxing took her mother's hand and ran to the carousel. The mother and daughter sat together. When the wooden horse turned to Quan Zhilong, the mother and daughter compared him to the same style of scissorhands. It can be said to be very cute.

Quan Zhilong took several pictures of them in a row.

After getting off the merry-go-round, Quan Zhilong showed his wife the photo he just took, "How is it?"

"How was the filming of Dad? Did it look good?" Jin Xiayue asked her daughter.

"It's pretty." Little Xingxing replied, and added, "Because Little Xingxing is pretty."

"Hey Yigu." Quan Zhilong laughed, "Little stinky ghost."

"It was pretty."

"Yes, little star princess, you are the most beautiful." Quan Zhilong said with a smile, "Excuse me, bobo."

Little Xingxing leaned over and kissed Dad on the face, "Dad, I want a balloon." She pointed to the Mickey balloon not far away.

"Okay, Dad will buy it for you." His daughter Nuquan Zhilong went to buy Mickey balloons for her daughter, and Xia Yue was surprised that he bought two balloons, one yellow and one purple, and said, "One is enough."

Quan Zhilong shook his head, gave the yellow one to his daughter, and gave her the purple one, "For me?" Xia Yue took it dubiously.

Little Xingxing said cutely: "My mom has balloons, and so does Little Xingxing."

"Because my even mother is also a little girl. If Little Xingxing likes it, so does my even mother."

Some people may think that at Xia Yue's age, it's not appropriate to hold a child's balloon, but which woman didn't dream of being a princess when she was young?Moreover, to him, Xia Yue and Xiao Xingxing are his princesses, it has nothing to do with age and status, occupation or appearance, it only has to do with his heart.He said yes, and did not accept rebuttals.

The author has something to say: I always write too much unconsciously, laughing and crying.Can this weekend really end?