201 Fanwai: Variety Recording for a Family of Four (7)

Fanwai: Variety recording for a family of four (7)

Chess shook his sleeping slug, poked at his face, and softly said, "Oh, it's time to get up." @Finity 好 文, do in

I waved his little hand, unmoved.

Chess again shook his shoulder, whispered twice, rolled over, and slept.

Chess was amused by his appearance of lying on the bed, lying on top of his head, shaking his shoulders, and calling him, "Brother, it's time to get up and not sleep late."

He finally couldn't bear the shake, he rubbed his eyes with a humming sound, aggrieved.

Chess picked him up and let him sit in bed, his eyes narrowed, his lips pouting and his frowns frowning. Chess poked his face, "smile."

He sighed loudly, "It's not working anymore, don't laugh!"

Chess thinks that he is very cute, and can't help laughing, kisses his face, he crosses his legs, gets out of bed, and opens his hands on the edge of the bed. , "Come, you come here, my brother took you to the toothbrush to wash your face." @Finity 好 文, all in

The grievance looked at him in grievance, patted the bed, "sleep."

"Can't sleep, otherwise you won't be able to hang out with your brother and father and father." Chess coaxed him, "Let's brush our teeth and wash our face first, and we'll be in the car for a while, will you sleep?

He clapped his hands at him, and opened his hand again, "Come here."

砚 砚 Unwillingly turned over, climbed to the bed, reached out and hugged Chess, Chess took him off the bed, let him wear shoes, and shouted, "Brother, hug . "

Chess picked him up again. He was still a kid himself. He could not hold him like an adult. He was not held by him, nor by Yan Qingchi or Jiang Moyu. So comfortable. But I ca n’t bear it. When I do n’t have enough sleep, I always feel sticky. I do n’t want to walk by myself because I do n’t wake up.

The two of them are sleeping in the chess room, they have their own room, and they are decorated in fairy tales. However, the little guy does not like to sleep alone. After learning to walk, they always run to the chess room. Over time, the chess room became a room shared by the two brothers.

It's just that there is no bathroom in this room, so the two babies need to go out to the bathroom to wash, but fortunately, the bathroom is not far away, and Chess and Chess arrived without a few steps.

He put his puppet in front of the sink on the left, looked around a bit, pointed to his small stool, "stool."

He was too low to get up to the sink, so Yan Qingchi gave him a dedicated stool so that he could wash his face while washing his hands.

Chess helped him move over, put it in front of the sink, and hugged him.

砚 砚 softly, "Thank you brother."

"You're welcome."

He turned to look at him, "Brother brushes my teeth."

This game of chess was a little worrying. He scratched his head. "But I won't brush your teeth."

"Neither can I."

"Then hello, don't move, I'll look for dad."

He nodded, "Yeah."

Chess did not rest assured that he still hugged him again, "Don't move, obediently."

"Know it."

Qiqi looked at the camera behind him and asked, "Uncle, can you help me look at my brother, can I go to my dad, can you?"

The camera nodded.

"Thank you Uncle," said Chess, and quickly ran away.

He tilted his head and watched him leave, then turned to look at the strange uncle in front of him, reached out and waved at him, "Uncle."

"Hello." The camera responded to him.

He smiled, sat down on the bench, looked at the camera with his head in his hands, and tilted his head from time to time, obediently waiting for the chess to come back.

Chess quickly met Yan Qingchi who was coming out of the bedroom and was going to find him, and shouted, "Dad."

"What's wrong?" Yan Qingchi walked over and caught him and asked.

"Dad, I won't brush my teeth." Qi Qi looked up at him, "so you have to brush your teeth."

"Stuck up?"

"Um." Chess nodded.

Yan Qingchi took him to the bathroom and said, "That puppet is much better than your father and gets up so fast."

"Are your father up?"

"I'm up. I'm washing. We'll have dinner together."

"Do you just go out for dinner?"

Yan Qingchi shaved his nose, "Yes."

Chess smiled happily, "Let's hurry up."

"OK." Yan Qingchi laughed.

He waited for a while before seeing Qi Qi and Yan Qingchi coming. He got up and ran to Yan Qingchi and hugged him.

Yan Qingchi bent over and hugged him, and darted him to coquettishly, "Daddy, sleep."

"Let you go to bed early last night. You don't sleep. Now you're sleepy."

He held his neck, leaned in his arms, and flattened his mouth.

Yan Qingchi patted him and coaxed, "Will you sleep in the car and the plane, brush your teeth, wash your face and eat?"

I nodded.

Yan Qingchi repositioned him on a small stool in the sink and began to brush his teeth.

Chess is looking aside, it seems to want to learn.

Yan Qingchi smiled, "You brush your teeth first. You don't have to learn this. You should brush your teeth when you get older. You don't need to help him."

Chess "Oh", watered the dental cylinder, and began to brush his teeth intently.

Yan Qingchi brushed his teeth with no effort, and looking at the mirror, he raised his hand to make a claw shape, scratched his teeth, "Ahhhh", "Super fierce."

Chess laughed, "You're not fierce."

He turned to look at him, "Fever, He is a little tiger."

"You don't have the word 'king' on your head. Next time I will write 'king' on your head."

"Is it 'Tiger' written a tiger?"

"There are kings on the tiger's head."

"Then also want a 'king'."

"Well, I'll write to you next time."

Yan Qingchi waited for the brothers to talk, and then started to wash his face, then helped him and Qiqi apply face polish.

"Okay, let's go down for dinner."

"Dad hugs me." Hyun stretched his hands at him and said, "Hug."

"You are such a lazy worm." Yan Qingchi hugged him.

Haw repeated, holding his neck, "little slacker."

"You also know that you are a little lazy worm." @Finity 好 文, all in

"certainly not."

"Why not, you have to hug someone when you walk. Is there anything lazier than you at home?"

"Dad has to hug, too. Dad is a slacker."

"When will I hug, talk nonsense." Yan Qingchi nodded his nose.

"Not dad, it's another dad."

Yan Qingchi smiled at once, "Okay you, you said that he was a little lazy worm behind your father, be careful I will sue him."

Immediately holding his chin, he flirted at him. "Dad doesn't sue, I like daddy the most, and daddy likes me, too."

Yan Qingchi was amused by his appearance as a ghost elf. I don't know how young he is, but why such a small ghost is so big, he can be coquettish, talk, and be good.

Yan Qingchi kissed him, "You are the smartest and the most talkative."

"Hey hey" smiled, very happy.

Yan Qingchi hugged him down the stairs and followed him. Jiang Mosong had already taken them one step ahead, entered the kitchen, and helped Yan Qingchi bring out the food.

The family of four ate, Yan Qingchi cleaned up the house, Jiang Moyu took the suitcase downstairs, and called for chess and chess to come and carry his own small schoolbag.

Chess was teasing Snowball with his uncle, heard Jiang Mo screaming at him, got up and walked over, carrying his small schoolbag, and asking him, "We are all gone, is Snowball alone at home?"

"Your dad left a key for your aunt. When we leave, your aunt will come to pick up the snowball at the grandparents' house, so you don't have to worry."

Chess then rest assured, "That's good."

He went to play with Snowball for a while, and then waved with Snowball to the snowball. "Let's go out and come back soon. Snowball, you go to the grandparents' house first. I will pick you up when I come back. . "

The snowball "wang" sounded.

Chess couldn't bear it, ran over and hugged it, and I followed it and touched its fur.

"Bye bye." Chess and chess, then, he pulled the cymbals, followed Jiang Mo Yan Yan Qingchi and left.

When I got in the car, I was sleepy again, lying on Yan Qingchi's arms and closing my eyes. Yan Qingchi simply held him in his arms and coaxed him to let him sleep for a while.

Chess fell asleep and asked Yan Qingchi with a low voice, "Will we be able to see the researcher at the airport soon?"

"Correct."

Yan Qingchi said, thinking of looking at the director of the show group, "Director, can I discuss something with you?"

"You said."

"I see that in the previous seasons, there were children doing tasks together. If you must arrange children together, can you arrange chess, cymbals, and Boyan into a group? They know and get along well. In effect, it will be more interesting. "

"Yes." This is not a difficult problem. Although arranging the families that the two audiences care about most will virtually reduce the attractiveness of the remaining three groups of families, when the program group signed the contract with Jiang Moyu Yan Qingchi, It has been guaranteed that they will respect their decision to the greatest extent. Naturally, they will not disagree with such a trivial matter.

Yan Qingchi heard the words and thanked them. Compared with knowing and getting along with unfamiliar children, there may be quarrels and frictions in the middle, and they are put on TV to let the audience from God ’s perspective make their own discordant voice. Yan Qingchi is more willing to let Qiqi and Boyan play together, at least, they will never fight.

At the airport, Qi Qi was talking to Jiang Moyu, and he suddenly heard someone calling him, "Chess."

Chess and Chess turned around and saw Boyan running towards him. Chess and Chess ran quickly and the two little friends hugged together.

Yan Qingchi met Bo Feng and Fu Minzhi, nodded, and smiled, "It's been a long time."

"That's with you. I can see Laojiang and me a few times." Bo Feng said boldly.

Jiang Mo smiled chuckled, yelling at Yan Qingchi, without speaking.

Bo Feng looked at the puppet in the arms of Yan Qingchi, "What happened to this little guy? Didn't wake up?"

"I slept a little late last night. I got up early this morning, so I was sleepy again. I just fell asleep in the car."

"I didn't expect you to take this little guy with you. Can you do it? Wouldn't it suit you?"