Chapter 198： Extra 7

198 Fanwai: Variety recording of a family of four (4)

Fanwai: Variety recording for a family of four (4)

He looked at the cake on the table and asked Fu Minzhi, "Did you buy it for Yanyan?"

Fu Minzhi nodded. @Finity 好 文, all in

"Let the refrigerator wait for him to come back tomorrow. What about you, will you stay here tonight?"

Fu Minzhi looked up at him, and saw him in a calm and light manner. She was a little puzzled: "Why are you so calm, research and research are crying, and now I would rather go to someone's house than go home, why are you? Is it like nothing happened? "

Bo Feng paused for biting Apple and asked her, "What should I do? There is no solution to this matter. What can I do?"

"Why can't you think of a way?" @Finity 好 文 ， 在 在

"The only way is that we promised him to let him record the show with Qiqi, but is this possible?" Bo Feng looked at her, "Knowing that it is impossible, it doesn't matter how much you want."

Fu Minzhi turned his head and turned his hair on his forehead backwards.

Bo Feng felt that she didn't have to do this. "I know that you have been trying to compensate him since Zhang Ye ’s incident, so you want to meet his requirements as much as possible. But you also need to know that for research and research, he and chess It ’s different, our family is not the same as the chess player, so he should know it, and get used to it. He can only blame him for his bad life, his parents are divorced, his family is not whole, and he ca n’t expect a family like ours. It is unrealistic to compare with their parents' favor. "

One of Fu Min exploded. "What do you say? Do you still have the consciousness of your child's father? Do you see what you say is a father's thing? Why can't he compare with chess and chess? Where is he worse than chess? Is he less sensible or less obedient than chess? Why can there be chess, my son can not have it! "

Bo Feng heard this, and thought her words were a bit ridiculous, "He is no worse than chess, so I said, blame him for his bad life, not his problem, he is not wrong, he is a good boy, but his parents There is a problem. How can we compare with Jiang Mo and Yan Qingchi? They have been married for so many years, and they still love each other. But we are not. Both of us are divorced. This divorced family must not be compared with a normal family with complete parents. Without saying anything else, if the show is called "I and My Dad", then I'll be fine, or "I and My Mom", then you two will be fine, but it's called "thefamily", you said, How do you get here? "

Bo Feng took a bite of apple. "If you remarry now, or I remarry, maybe you can go there, but you and I are both single now, so there is no way, even if he does not want to, If so, this is his life, or he will accept it sooner. "

Fu Minzhi picked up an orange in the fruit plate and smashed it at him. Bo Feng caught it and said silently, "How can you hit someone?"

"What I hit is that you are irresponsible and shameless." Fu Minzhi picked up another orange and hit him.

Bo Feng caught it again and put the two oranges on the table. She felt a bit irrational. "I'm not telling the truth? Why should I be irresponsible and shameless? You are responsible, you say, what should I do?"

Fu Minzhi looked at him, gritted his teeth, and said, "Isn't it just a variety show? Record and record. Anyway, it's not a big deal. I just can't give him anything else. This variety show, if I want to go, I won't believe the show. The team can also shut me out. "

Bo Feng was shocked. He looked at Fu Minzhi and asked sternly, "Who are you going with?"

Fu Minzhi picked up the banana in the fruit plate and smashed him, hatefully said, "Who do you say I'm going with? Who do I want to go with?"

Bo Feng escaped her banana, and some could not believe it, "Do you know what you are talking about now? The two of us are divorced now. Are you sure you want to participate and declare that we are one?"

"You don't say I don't say, who knows we are not husband and wife."

"After that? What about the show?"

"After the show, the two of us did not meet in the same business, nor will we meet in public. What should we do? It's really impossible, so we said we were divorced."

Bo Feng helped him, "You are really irrational now."

"You are sensible. You are so sensible that your son is not going home now. You are not worried. You just want him to recognize that his life is bad. The consequence? Yes, he is our child, but he did not choose us as his parents himself. If he is allowed to choose, which child does not want to choose a happy and whole family? Chess is not the biological child of Jiang Mo 宸 Yan Qingchi You can grow up happily and happily. Yanyan is our biological child, but you have to say that you ca n’t compare it with chess. Do n’t you think it is ironic? Do n’t you worry, he plays chess with chess every day, will he Does an imbalance affect your personality? "

Bo Feng didn't want to argue with her, he squeezed his brows, "So you want to take him to record the program, right?"

"If he really wants to go, then I agree."

"Okay, then I'll tell him tomorrow. It's too late now, and he probably all slept with chess." Bo Feng said.

Fu Minzhi heard the words, lowered her head and sighed, the hair on the side dropped to her face, covering her expression. Bo Feng put the fruit back on the fruit plate and whispered, "Okay, things aren't all solved now, what sigh is it, go back to bed and sleep, it's so late, don't leave, anyway, you will come here tomorrow . "

Fu Minzhi looked up at him, and saw that Bo Feng was still the same with light clouds, "I'm going up first, good night."

She looked at Bo Feng and felt that she didn't seem to understand him. From start to finish, Bo Feng always looked indifferent to this matter. He obviously didn't want to go at first, but after he said it, he didn't refute and refuse, but still agreed in a calm manner. What did he think?

Fu Minzhi couldn't figure it out and couldn't figure it out. She sat down on the sofa, holding her forehead, and felt a headache.

Because of the arrival of Bo Yan, there was an extra person on the bed of Chess and Chess. Yan Qingchi looked at Chess, Qi and Bo Yan, and asked them, "Are you sure you want to sleep here? Or let me sleep with me?" "

"It's okay, Dad, you can sleep." Qi Qi looked at his bed.

I lay in bed, holding my feet in both hands, and shouted, "I can sleep."

Yan Qingchi looked at her, "I don't want to sleep with my dad?"

"I want to play," I put my feet down and sat up. "I want to play with my elder brother and my elder brother, and I will sleep with my dad tomorrow."

"All right, then you go to bed early, and you will go to school with Yanyan tomorrow."

Chess nodded, "I see."

"That's OK," Yan Qingchi thought for a while, and then said, "After a while letting you doze off among you, he slept unsteadily, and fell off carefully."

"Okay, I'll hold him then, and he won't fall."

"You be careful he kicks you."

"I don't want to kick anyone." I countered for myself.

"Aren't you kicking someone? Who slept with me last time when I slept with me?" Yan Qingchi asked him.

I felt a little guilty, and drummed my cheeks, whispering, "I won't kick now."

Yan Qingchi smiled and looked at Chess, "Remember to look at him."

"Well," Chess embraced, "Relax, Dad."

"it is good."

I waited for Yan Qingchi to leave before turning to look at Chess and asking Chess, "Brother, do I sleep and kick?"

Chess has always been tolerant of him, so he said softly, "Sometimes you play, but you are young, so it doesn't hurt to play, it's okay."

撑 Holding his face with both hands, a little worried, "I still kick people while I sleep."

"You won't kick when you grow up."

"Is he as old as my brother?"

Chess nodded.

"So long."

"Soon, when you were just born, you were so a little bit," Chess gave him a gesture. "Look, you are so big now."

"I used to be so small." He was surprised, he compared himself, and said naively, "So small, smaller than a snowball."

"Yeah, so small."

I felt a little funny, and laughed. Chess and chess also laughed. Boyyan also thought about when I was just born, and laughed unconsciously.

The three finally laughed into a ball, and Chess first calmed down, remembering what Yan Qingchi said, reminding his little friends and brother, "We should sleep."

He let the uncle lie in the middle, and turned off the cartoon lamp at the bedside.

砚 砚 Turned to face Chess, and reached out to ask him to hold him. Chess and Chess naturally hugged him, 砚 砚 Xiao Chan said: "Brother, tell me a story, I want to continue to listen to the story of the little tiger."

"What is the story of the little tiger?" Boyan asked. @Finity 好 文, all in

"It's the story of my little tiger looking for friends drawn by my dad. I don't know the characters, so let me tell him."

"Don't he look at the painting?"

"I don't read the bedtime story at night, but during the day."

Boyan nodded, "That's it."

"Ok."

Qiqi answered Boyan's question and started telling stories to her.

砚 砚 Listen, I fell asleep after a while. When I saw Chess, I fell asleep, so I didn't talk anymore. Boyan was still listening, but when the story stopped suddenly, I asked, have you slept?"

Qiqi was surprised, "I don't have it, you haven't slept yet."

"I'm still listening to your story."

"Oh," Chess said to him, and he said the rest. In the darkness, he whispered, "I said."

Boyan nodded, "Go to bed, good night."

Chess holds the puppet in his arms and whispered to Boyan, "Yanyan, did you not want to go home at night? You said you wouldn't do the problem, let me tell you, but you clearly wrote."

Boyan was silent for a while before saying "um".

"Why?" Chess did not understand.

Boyan thought for a while and answered him quietly in the dark night, "I do n’t really want to see my parents today. I actually want to go to that show with you, but my parents do n’t want to go, he said they Unlike your father, you are one family, and we, "Boyan paused," we are two families, my father and my mother are not the same. "

Chess listened, feeling that his good friend was a bit pitiful.

"Why can't father and mother be the same family, obviously they are the same family," he whispered.

"You're stupid. My father and mother are divorced. They are not a family. After that, my father will marry another woman to be my mother, and my mother will marry another man. That man will be my other One dad, I have two homes. "

But this is not good at all. Chess thinks that if his two fathers are separated and become two families, then he will be very sad.

He wanted to comfort Boyan, so he let go of his arm, got out of bed, walked around, and came to Boyan.

Seeing him suddenly in front of himself, Boyan was a little surprised, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Chess fell down / his body, reached out and hugged Boyan, softly: "When I was unhappy before, my dad hugged me, I was not so unhappy, so I hugged you, and you just Don't be unhappy, okay? "

Boyan listened to his soft words, and his heart was a little sore. He sat up, hugged Chess, and some didn't know what to say.

Qiqi comforted him, "When I meet your father next time, I will help you and your father to say that you don't want to have two homes. Ask him if he can only have one home."

Boyan's eyes were astringent and his voice was dumb. "Don't say it," he said. "If I want to say it, I'll say it myself. If I don't say it, don't say it."

Chess saw that he was unwilling, and had to promise him, "All right."

He patted Boyan. "It's okay. When I come back to play, I will tell you where we went, what we played, and then bring you some things from those places, and you should be with us. "

Boyyan heard him say that, and couldn't help but tease him, "You don't worry about me being jealous."

Chess "ah" and looked at him shyly.

In the dark, although I can't see each other's affection, I can see each other's outlines. Boyan and he grew up together, and they know nothing about when he will appear, so even if you ca n’t see his affection, I can guess he must be ignorant.

He smiled and poked Chess's face, "Funny, I won't be jealous of you."

"The teacher said that jealousy is not good." Chess reminded him.

"Well, I know." Boyan whispered softly, "And," he looked at him and walked to his comforting friend because of his bland words. "And, of course, you are so cute. Happy people. "

Chess smiled a little embarrassed, "You are also very cute." He said, "Research and research should be the happiest person in the world, we are all."

"Okay," Boyan responded softly.

Chess gave him a hug again, "So you do n’t want to be unhappy.

"Ok."

"In the future, if you don't want to go home, you can also live in my house, we can write homework together and go to school the next day."

"it is good."

Chess saw that he didn't seem so unhappy, and he was sleepy, so he whispered quietly, "Then you can go to sleep soon, I'm going to sleep too, good night."

"Good night," Bo Yan said.

Chess went back to his own side, went to bed, took hold of the sleeping slug, and closed his eyes.

Boyan also closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly in the silence. At this time, he didn't know yet. Tomorrow, he would get an unexpected surprise.