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Chapter 243 Song Wei, who is loved by his relatives and relatives, writes with me?

On the first day of the new year, Song Wei and the children who stayed at school all received red envelopes from Qi Weizhou and Shao Junting, only Qi Lin did not.

"Why didn't I?" Qi Lin couldn't help asking.

"I don't even look at how old you are. How dare you receive the red envelopes with the children." Qi Weizhou retorted without hesitation.

Hearing this, Qi Lin pursed his lower lip, and couldn't help but put his eyes on the red envelope in Song Wei's hand, with a somewhat confused and rhetorical expression on his expression.

Seeing Qi Lin's expression, Shao Junting couldn't help laughing, and motioned to Qi Weizhou to give him some too, otherwise it would be pitiful.

Qi Weizhou, who received the signal, opened his wallet which was not very full. At first he took a piece of 50 yuan. When he was about to take it out, he hesitated. He moved it to the [-] yuan next to it, and then moved it to the [-] yuan next to it. , and finally took out five yuan and handed it to Qi Lin.

"That's all?" Looking at the five yuan in Qi Weizhou's hand, Qi Lin rarely could control his facial expression.

"There are many students in the school who need money very much. Now every penny has to be spent wisely. You are a big star and you don't need money. You can just mean the New Year's red envelope, and forget it if you don't want it." Disliked Qi Weizhou was a little unhappy and was going to take it back.

Before Qi Weizhou put the five yuan back into his wallet, Qi Lin took it away.

He was obviously very happy that Qi Lin accepted the red envelope he gave, but Qi Weizhou had to pretend to be serious: "You don't like the lack of money, don't you want it?"

As a result, Song Wei had no way to refuse, so he could only wash his underwear first.

After saying this, Song Wei raised his chin and added: "Besides, the money is spent because brother Lin and I feel sorry for you, mother. If you don't let us refuse you to help us wash clothes, then you can't refuse us to give you Buy a washing machine, and with a washing machine, the children living here will be more relaxed."

When she first found out that Shao Junting had washed her and Qi Lin's clothes, Song Wei felt embarrassed.

"I go?"

"It's not that I don't want to be disgusted." Qi Lin said calmly.

Although Qi Weizhou could do housework in the past, he usually did things like sweep the floor and wash dishes. He rarely washed his clothes. Under Qi Lin's provocative method, Qi Weizhou contracted his and Shao Junting's clothes, and Qi Lin washed his and Shao Junting's clothes. Song Wei's clothes.

Turning around and burying herself in Qi Lin's arms, Song Wei lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "My mother did the same before, and my dad disliked me for being lazy. Every time I came home from vacation, he told me to do some housework and wash my own clothes, but My mother would say that I am so tired from studying, I just need to have a good rest when I go home, and that as long as she is here, I will never have to do these things.”

Mother Song did what she said.

"Mom, Brother Lin and I bought four washing machines for the school. Someone will come and install them for you. Now that the weather is warmer, the water pipes should not be able to freeze anymore. You can even wash your clothes by hand again." Song Wei thought before I bought a washing machine for the school, but the weather was too cold for the school to use.

On the contrary, Song Wei became the favorite of the whole school. Not only Qi Weizhou, Shao Junting and Chen Zhaodi doted on her, but even the students liked her very much.

"If you want, I can be your teacher." Li Jinpeng is a person who cherishes talents very much, and he really appreciates Song Wei.

After hearing this, Shao Junting didn't say anything else, with a smile on her face.

During the winter vacation, Song Wei basically didn't cook. At most, she would follow the cook next to her. After school started, Song Wei cooked a few times, but she didn't wash her own clothes once. It was Qi Lin and Shao Junting who washed her.

"Yeah." Song Wei, who sniffed, pursed her lips and nodded with a smile.

When Song Wei regained his emotions, he immediately stood up straight from Qi Lin's arms, and looked at him with a serious expression: "Although Brother Lin said that Mom would help us wash our clothes, but in such a cold day, we are already so cold. It's too much for my mother to wash so many clothes by herself when she's grown up."

Song Wei next to him looked at the interaction between Qi Lin and Qi Weizhou, his eyebrows and eyes slightly curved. After last night's New Year's Eve dinner, the father and son's heart settlement was really resolved.

Qi Weizhou stood beside him and nodded in agreement.

"Wei Wei." Qi Lin, who noticed Song Wei's expression, reached out and gently pinched her soft cheeks.

Later, worried that Shao Junting would help her wash her clothes again, Song Wei wanted to do it herself, but when she was found out, she said that she could do it by herself, and politely refused Shao Junting.

"Are you interested in learning writing with me?" Seeing that Song Wei was going back, Li Jinpeng asked suddenly.

After recovering, Song Wei said subconsciously: "I already have a teacher."

Standing there, Song Wei, who watched Shao Junting leave, was a little absent-minded, her cheeks puffed unconsciously, and her nose was a little sour.

"I'm your mother. It's normal to help you wash your clothes. When Song Wei gives birth to your baby, I will have to bathe you." Shao Junting, who took the dirty clothes from Song Wei, looked at her with dissatisfaction. With a look of embarrassment, he smiled softly and said dotingly.

Because there is no schedule for the time being, Qi Lin and Song Wei stayed at Yushan Middle School for nearly a month and a half.

"You're welcome." Shao Junting carried Song Wei and Qi Lin's dirty clothes to the water room.

It was quite surprising that the big boss in the screenwriting circle would be able to see his own Song Wei at all.

But Shao Junting, who was afraid that it would be too cold to frostbite Song Wei's hand, was firm and said that Song Wei was so polite to her because she didn't treat her as a mother.

"Then what do you think we should do? Mom will definitely not agree to let you wash it yourself." Although Shao Junting is very gentle, she is also very persistent in her decision.

"Ah?" This question was a bit too sudden, and Song Wei couldn't react to it.

After explaining to Qi Weizhou and Shao Junting, Song Wei turned to look at Chen Zhaodi again: "Principal, if you feel uncomfortable, go to the hospital as soon as possible, don't keep procrastinating."

"Yeah." Song Wei nodded hastily.

"During the filming of "Emperor Xiawu" last time, it was you who proposed to modify the plot of Princess Yong'an saving the common people outside the Great Wall. The reason why I came into contact with "Pandi" is because I know you wrote it, and I want to see how you write it. , I didn’t expect you to surprise me, the writing is very good.”

"The money is not a waste of money."

Recently, Qi Weizhou has also washed clothes many times. He really doesn't like washing clothes. It is his wish to have a washing machine.

"Brother Lin, go and help me." Song Wei blinked at Qi Lin.

Song Wei who heard Shao Junting's words became even more embarrassed, but still did not forget to say: "Thank you, Mom."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Qi Lin not only went by himself, but also called his old father over.

Knowing that what Song Wei needed was comfort, Qi Lin held her in his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her hair comfortingly: "In the future, with me and my parents, we will be by your side. "

When Song Wei left this time, he was more reluctant than the first time.

Song Wei, who regained the love of her parents, lived happily every day, and she was a little bit reluctant to leave. If it weren't for the fact that Ninghe Entertainment Company had chosen the director of "Pan Di", and Li Jinpeng wanted to communicate with her about some things, she would still I don't plan to go back to City A.

"Well, go back quickly, if you don't leave, you will miss the plane." Chen Zhaodi smiled kindly.

Song Wei who returned to City A was busier than Qi Lin.

When Song Wei finished reading Li Jinpeng's revised script of "Pandi" and communicated with him about the problems she felt at present, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

"I feel that you are very talented in writing. I wonder if you are willing to continue to develop in this area?"

"Why spend all this money?" Although Shao Junting was happy, she was still not used to spending her own children's money.

Seeing this scene, Shao Junting expressed her relief, and felt that Song Wei was a little lucky.

But after the reconciliation, Qi Lin's status among Qi Weizhou and Shao Junting did not rise but fell.

The cooking skills and housework that Song Wei is good at now are honed by her life after her parents passed away.

Hearing this, Li Jinpeng couldn't help laughing: "I know, Huang Shangui, we are quite familiar, and she thinks highly of you as a student, but I think it's normal for a person to have teachers with different directions. But don’t worry, you can think about it slowly.”

"Then I'll think it over and contact you, Teacher Li." Song Wei still needs to think about this matter seriously.

"Thank you for being willing to help me change this script." After saying this, Song Wei bowed to Li Jinpeng with sincerity and gratitude.

"This script is excellent, and it is my honor to be able to participate in the revision of this script." Li Jinpeng said with a smile: "Okay, let's contact you if there is anything else, I need to change something, so I won't send you down, you go down quickly Well, if you don't stay, Qi Lin, who is waiting downstairs in the studio, will rush up to ask for someone from me."

"Goodbye, Teacher Li." Song Wei who was teased pursed her lips and smiled a little embarrassedly.


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