Wang's Korean entertainment

Chapter 1341 Xiaoyu
"Editor Han, is the meeting over?"

"Ah yes."

"Is this your son? Hey Yigu, he's so cute!"

"Xiaoyu, come, call Auntie."

Han Yishi walked in the TV station, chatted with a familiar colleague with a smile, then hugged her son.

The little boy named "Xiaoyu" still struggled a little at first, but when he saw the kindly smiling face of his mother's colleague, his little face turned slightly red, he turned his head awkwardly, and greeted in a low voice: "Auntie! it is good……"

"Haha, are you still shy?"

"This kid is good in everything, but his personality is too dull, and he doesn't look like me at all."

"Boys, please be quiet, like the one in my family, hey Yigu, tsk tsk, it makes you have a headache every day."

"Really? Then my Xiaoyu has never lost his temper."

"That's why everyone envies you!"

After the two chatted about homework for a while, seeing that it was getting late, Han Yishi bid farewell to each other, pulled the strap of the satchel, looked at his watch, and hurried to take the elevator with his son in his arms.

"Let me down... My mother, let me down!"

Seeing the little guy in his arms twisting and turning uncomfortably, Han Yishi had no choice but to look at him helplessly, and put the little guy with excess self-esteem on the ground in a funny way.

Immediately afterwards, a tender and slender hand approached him.

Xiaoyu looked at the hand, and then looked up at his mother.

"Don't hug, just hold hands, right? Huh?"

Han Yishi squatted down with a smile, looking at her son tenderly.

The little boy reluctantly put his little hand on his mother's.

The mother and son walked into the crowded elevator hand in hand.

"Ah yes."

Han Yishi remembered something again, squatted down again amidst the puzzled expression of the little boy's upturned face, kissed his little cheek hard, and then said with a smile: "I almost forgot the most important step."

Xiaoyu frowned and looked at his mother dissatisfied.

But soon, his tense little face gradually relaxed.

The mother and son looked at the slowly descending elevator floors, holding their big and small hands tightly.

……

"Huh! Really, this discount is almost too late."

In the evening, I opened the door with a key, and the mother and son, carrying big and small bags, changed their shoes in the entrance one by one, and then walked into this semi-underground rental house, which is also their current home.

Han Yishi just put the dishes in his hands on the dining table, when he looked back at the little boy at the door who was still struggling to carry the bag of daily necessities, he couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay, we're all home, let's put them on the ground."

The little boy with knit brows looked up at her and shook his head stubbornly.

Han Yishi had no choice but to walk over and directly bent down to help her son lift the bag.

But at this time, the little boy noticed the nails on her fingers.

The nails that were supposed to have a normal flesh-colored luster turned a creepy purple, and he involuntarily pursed his lips.

"Ah, maybe I'm too busy at work today, so I..."

Han Yishi also noticed the change in her nails, and quickly withdrew her hand while carrying the bag, smiling brightly at her son.

Xiaoyu was silent for a while, then suddenly turned around and ran towards the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of yam juice squeezed before, and ran back quickly, handing it to the dazed Han Yishi.

"Drink it, I heard it's good for your health." He said with a small face.

Han Yishi looked down at the bottle of yam juice handed to him by his son, and a deep warmth flashed in his eyes.

She took the bottle of yam juice, but didn't open it to drink. She rubbed her son's little head with her hands, and said softly, "It's time to eat. I'll drink it after I finish eating."

The little boy was taken aback for a moment, then nodded seriously.

After dinner, even though the iced yam juice tasted really bad, Han Yishi took a few sips with a smile under his son's eager gaze.

Then, taking advantage of the time when the little guy went to the toilet, she quietly went to the small mirror by the wall that she usually used as a makeup mirror, took out a bottle of nude nail polish that was almost used, and carefully painted her own Bruising nails.

While painting, she also regretted that she was too hasty to go out this morning, and forgot that the color of her nails had almost faded.

"Ding dong!"

"Ernie? Ernie?"

There was a knock on the door.

Han Yishi, who had changed into home clothes and sat in front of the wall, turned her head and put down the nail polish, stood up and went to open the door.

"I knew you would be home at this time!"

As soon as the door was opened, a young woman she was very familiar with appeared outside the door. When the other party saw her, she smiled and shook the bag containing several bottles of soju at her.

"Yeah." Han Yishi looked at the man angrily and amusedly, then turned to look in the direction of the toilet, "Xiaoyu is still at home! Do you want me to drink in front of him?"

"Am I crazy? It's not like I don't know about your illness."

While changing her shoes, the young woman put down her bag on the floor, sat down and said, "I want to drink these wines myself!"

"Tsk, vicious girl..."

Han Yishi shook her head, but with a smile on her lips, she also came over and sat down, asking the other party, "What happened today? Has your manuscript been blocked again?"

"Yup!"

The young woman let out a long sigh, took out a bottle of soju from the bag, and was about to open it when Han Yishi grabbed her hand.

"Hey, Ernie..."

"If you want to die by my hands, try drinking at my house!"

After being glared at by Han Yishi, the young woman also shrank her neck in embarrassment, put down the soju in her hand, and sighed again: "Hey, where do you think the livelihood of us creators is? It is obvious that we write with our own beliefs. The works that come out have to cater to a certain person's orientation and hobbies, it's really..."

Han Yishi got up and went to the kitchen to take out a bottle of juice and two empty glasses, walked back and put them in front of the young woman.

The young woman looked up at her speechlessly, but was glared at by Han Yishi again.

what happened?This is the only one in my house, don't drink and get out!

Uh...

The young woman with an inexplicable grief and anger had no choice but to pick up the bottle of juice that she hadn't drunk for many years, and poured a glass for herself and Han Yishi respectively.

At this time, the door of the toilet opened, and the little boy who came out saw a guest at home, he paused first, and then bowed his head timidly to the young woman to greet him: "Hello."

"Oh, Xiaoyu, hello~"

Although she was still lamenting ahead, facing the little boy right now, the young woman's face was still full of smiles.

Then she watched the little boy walk to his small desk and sit down cross-legged to read with emotion, and couldn't help but whispered to Han Yishi: "Hey, O'Neill, what do you think of the suggestion I made last time? "

"What advice?"

"Just let Xiaoyu become a child star, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)