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Chapter 152:

Chess is very happy recently because his dad is back and because he found something interesting.

"Dad, dad, look at it." Qi Qi glanced at Yan Qingchi, then looked at the puppet sitting on the bed and playing with toys himself, and shouted, "Brother."

He raised his head, holding a toy in his hand, but looked at him with eyes. Chess reached out and poked on his right face, and He giggled.

Chess closed his hands, and after a while, I stopped laughing.

Chess poked him in the face again, and he laughed again.

Chess closed his hand again, and I slowly did not smile again.

Yan Qingchi was a little surprised. He reached out and poked, but he laughed.

"Is it fun?" Chess asked him.

Yan Qingchi nodded, "When did you find out?"

"I discovered it a few days ago when I was playing with my brother."

"Will he laugh at the other face when he poked?" Yan Qingchi was curious.

"No," said Chess, "only poking here will laugh."

He said as he poked at the other side of the uncle, and he suddenly looked at the chess with his big eyes, his face innocent.

Chess thought he was cute, so he went up and kissed his cheek.

I reached out and grabbed him, called him, "of, of."

Yan Qingchi quickly shook his shoulders and was surprised, "Is he calling your brother?"

Chess did not respond, "Ah?"

"Ah, is he calling your brother?"

Chess became excited for a moment and watched Coy coax him, "Hey, call me again."

He didn't call him again, he said, "Dad."

Yan Qingchi hugged the cricket into his arms, let him sit on his lap, kissed him, "good baby."

Chess is very anxious, "Dad, let him call me again."

Yan Qingchi frowned as he watched his anxious frown, smiled, and coaxed him, "Did you just call your brother? Scream again."

Chess held his hand and whispered, "Hey, tell me, brother ~"

Giggle giggled, and the chess player pouted with a grievance. I didn't understand why my brother called out and stopped.

Yan Qingchi was going to explain to Qi Qi that because he was too young, he now spoke and pronounced unconsciously, just like he called his father. For the first time, Yan Qingchi heard him calling his father through a video. He was so surprised that he couldn't believe it. He was tempted to make him call the second time, but he didn't scream, or Jiang Moqi held him for a long time, and he was the first Called dad twice.

At this moment howling brother Chess, in fact, he just made a sound unconsciously, he does not have this consciousness, and naturally will not call a second sound in accordance with your expectations.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he only said the word "砚 砚", and 砚 砚 said by himself, "of, of".

Chess became happy all of a sudden, holding Yan's hand and looking at Yan Qingchi, "Dad, he is really calling my brother, I will call my brother."

"Well," Yan Qingchi asked with a smile, "are you happy?"

Chess nodded hard, he reached out and hugged him, called him, "brother." The tone was gentle.

Yan Qingchi watched the two of them laugh into a ball again, feeling a little warm.

Jiang Mozhi returned home at night. As soon as he entered the door, he heard Chess and said happily, "He will call my brother."

"Really?" Jiang Moji was surprised.

Chess nodded in a hurry, his eyes all smiled into small crescents, and he dragged Jiang Moyu to his room.

Yan Qingchi was playing with the toy with the puppet, and when he saw the chess and chess pulling Jiang Mo into the puppet, he knew that the **** was going to make him call his brother again.

Sure enough, as soon as Chess entered the room, Jiang Mo was brought to him. He lay on the bed, looked at him, and coaxed him, "brother, call me brother again."

I was playing with toys, I was very attentive, I didn't take it easy to care about my brother.

But Qiqi knows him better. He has been with him since he was born. He is already familiar with how to get his brother out of the toy world. He picked up the toy piano next to his bed and played a few This key, I really did not play with his toys, raised his hand to applaud him.

When Chess heard his applause, he played for a while, and when he was attracted by the sound of the piano, he forgot all the toys he just loved, and then stopped and said, "Call him brother."

I shouted to my face, "Yes."

Qi Qi turned his head to Jiang Moyu, with a little pride, "Did you hear that?"

Jiang Mo chuckled, "Hear." He touched his head and chess, "Don't hesitate that our little chess and chess are played with our younger brother every day. Now he will finally call him my elder brother."

Chess laughed, and then remembered that he hadn't told Jiang Moyu about his secrets. So he looked up at Jiang Moyu, "Father, look at it." He said.

Jiang Mozhi is a little curious. What is this to see for himself? Then he saw that Chess poked Jie's face, "On," said Chess.

Giggle giggled.

"Off." Chess pulled his hand back.

I slowly stopped laughing.

"Go again." Chess poked again.

I laughed again.

"Close it again." Chess's hand closed.

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I really did not smile slowly again.

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Jiang Mozhi was just amused by the two of them. He looked at his eldest son, "You are using your brother as a toy, and turning it on and off, as a small electric light."

Chess is dissatisfied. "No, it's just fun. Dad just thinks it's fun."

Jiang Moyi looked down at Yan Qingchi sitting on the bed, and Yan Qingchi nodded. "It's a bit fun, don't you think?"

Jiang Moji reached out and poked, "On."

I smiled.

Jiang Moyan closed his hand, "off."

I don't smile anymore.

Jiang Moji also thought it was a bit fun, and he poked again, "On."

But this time, I didn't laugh anymore, Jiang Moi was puzzled, and poked again, "On."

I still don't laugh.

Jiang Moyi looked at Yan Qingchi, "Why don't you laugh? No power?"

Yan Qingchi laughed, "You really think your son is a small electric lamp, there is no electricity, ha ha ha."

Chess also laughed.

When they turned on and off and poke several times, their faces were sulking, and they turned their heads away, moved their faces away from Jiang Moyan's fingers, "stunned" twice, and lowered their heads to play with their toys.

Dad Jiang, who was still reaching out, was a little embarrassed. "Is he angry?"

"Brother is not angry." Qi Qi quickly explained for his brother, "He just doesn't want to play, he wants to play with toys."

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Qi Qi said, took some toys from the table and put them in front of the uncle, rubbed his face that had been poked before, kissed him again, and said softly, "I will play with you."

I saw someone playing with him, and soon he laughed happily again.

Jiang Moji watched the two of them having fun, turned to look at Yan Qingchi, and saw that Yan Qingchi was looking at the two children tenderly. Jiang Moyan approached him, reached out and embraced his shoulder, and let him lean on himself. Yan Qingchi looked up, Jiang Mo smiled, and Yan Qingchi smiled. He leaned on Jiang Moming and looked at the children who were playing together in front of him, feeling happy, and that was probably the case.

In early May, the recording of Best Partner began. Jiang Mochi called and asked Jiang's mother to take care of the two children. Yan Qingchi held a chess game and told him that he and Jiang Mochi would return soon, so that he should not be too sad.

Chess asked him, "How fast is it soon?"

"Almost a week," Yan Qingchi said.

Chess heard the words and said with emotion, "That's really fast!"

"Yes indeed."

So Chess became happy again. He waved his hands at Yan Qingchi and Jiang Moyu, and said responsibly, "I will take care of my brother."

Yan Qingchi was amused by this sentence, and patted him on the shoulder, "Then leave it to you, little chess warrior."

Chess nodded "Ehhhhh", but he laughed at Jiang Mu, let them both rest assured that he will be optimistic about the two children.

Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mozhi set off and rushed to the airport where the program group met.

This season's "Best Partner" has a total of six groups of guests participating in the recording. In addition to the group of good friends Jiang Mohan and Yan Qingchi, there are also good sister partners composed of two second-line little flowers Mo Xiaoxiao and Zhang Ningwei, and two new-generation boys Yang Xinhe A good brother partner with Yu Haoyuan, a long-retired old artist Li Bozhong and his daughter Li Mo, a father-daughter partner, recently announced a love relationship between Fei Jingyu and Yue Ziyi, and Wei Zhihang with the company Partner with Yu Xiaoyu.

When Jiang Mozhi and Yan Qingchi arrived at the airport of S City, Li Bozhong and his daughter Li Mo had already arrived. Li Bozhong is almost 50 years old this year, but Li Mo is very young, just 19 years old, and she is still in her sophomore year. She is sitting on the trunk and listening to her father ’s instructions, "During this recording, you need to Take your young lady's temper, don't always get angry, be polite when you get along with everyone, okay? "

Li Mo felt that she had listened to this 800 times, so she nodded perfunctoryly. When Li Bozhong looked at her perfunctory appearance, she couldn't help worrying. He is so young that he also participates in this variety show, purely to accompany the princess debut-in order to let his daughter through the show, to enter the public eye, attract fans. Otherwise, Li Bozhong would rather keep birds and feed dogs at home, and become a laid-back retired grandfather.

Li Mo was sitting on the trunk. As soon as she looked up, she saw Jiang Moyan and Yan Qingchi coming to this side. She jumped up, straightened her hair, raised her hand to say hello, "Hi, I It ’s Li Mo. This is my father Li Bozhong, who participated in the recording of "Best Partner" with you. How are you? "

Yan Qingchi said gently, "Hello."

Seeing that he had responded to his request, Li Mo was very happy to pull out a magazine from his bag. The magazine contained two photos, one was Yan Qingchi and the other was Jiang Moyu. She passed the photos out and asked them both. "Can you give me your autograph?"

Yan Qingchi did not expect that the second-generation star is still a fan of both of them, but he is a member of the show. He naturally has no reason to refuse, but ... he resignedly said, "I have no pen."

"Oh, oh," Li Mo soon realized, and took a pen again. "Here, hard brother."