Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　"Uh-huh."

　　Hanging up the phone, Gao Yuanyuan was even more curious:

　　"what happened?"

　　"..."

　　"Ok?"

　　"call……"

　　In just one phone call, Wu Shaobai has given out an even breathing sound.

　　Fell asleep.

　　……

　　This sleep, Wu Shaobai slept soundly.

　　When I woke up, I glanced at my watch and found that it was past 12 o'clock.

　　Stretching, he smashed and smashed his mouth, always feeling that his body was very weak.

　　He actually doesn't like staying up late, and staying up late really hurts.But last night, Yang Mi was very uncomfortable. He was monitoring the fetal heart rate and taking the pulse. He observed it for a few hours, and after everything stabilized, he went to sleep.

　　Then I encountered this kind of thing in the morning, and I was really tired.

　　Walking out of the backyard, he smelled the smell of food.

　　When I came to the front hall, I saw Gao Yuanyuan who was supervising Wu Mingyue's writing calligraphy.

　　"Where's Little Tong?"?"

　　"Going out to buy buns. Are you awake?"

　　"Ah."

　　Walking to his daughter, looking at her crooked "one", Wu Shaobai chuckled and squeezed her little hand:

　　"Dad is here to teach you, this is how to hook like this, first a little...then with a little force on the tip of the pen, and then another bend...look, isn't it much better?"

　　"..."

　　Wu Mingyue looked at him pitifully;

　　"Dad, I'm so hungry..."

　　"..."

　　Holding the small rice bucket, under Gao Yuanyuan's speechless expression, the daughter slave immediately stopped the behavior of teaching by words and deeds and came to the kitchen.

　　In the pot is a pot of braised beef.

　　Wu Shaobai glanced at it and asked:

　　"Did Xiao Tong do it?"

　　"...Can you guess that?"

　　Gao Yuanyuan was also shocked.

　　Wu Shaobai nodded:

　　"When you make it, the carrots like to be cut very flat and square. But Xiao Tong's is a hob block. And this potato is also, she cuts the potato with one knife, and you like to cut it very well. tidy."

　　"..."

　　Yujie, who couldn't laugh or cry, pushed him out speechlessly.

　　"Okay, show your attentiveness? Go, go, clear the table, and get ready to eat."

　　"Ah."

　　He returned to the backyard with his daughter in his arms, and after cleaning up the sleeping area, Gao Yuanyuan, who had a big bowl of braised beef in his hand, Tong Liya, who was already carrying two plates of green vegetables and a bag of steamed buns, left together. Come in.

　　"wake up?"

　　"Ah."

　　Nodding to his wife, Wu Shaobai yawned.

　　"Still tired."

　　"I know, Mimi told me that you nursed her until after 4 o'clock yesterday."

　　"How's the situation over there?"

　　"Our dad said that the effect is okay, but we still have to observe it for a few days. You can ask yourself at night... Teacher Guo's phone number has called me, what's going on?"

　　While the three put the dishes on the table, Tong Liya asked curiously.

　　Wu Shaobai didn't say a word, but slowly peeled off the heads of the steamed buns and put them in his daughter's bowl.

　　The little girl eats steamed buns for some reason, but she especially likes to eat steamed buns.

　　Although the amount of rice is not large, if you dip the steamed scalp in the soup, you can eat a lot.

　　"Thank you dad~"

　　Wu Shaobai smiled, and then opened his mouth to tell everything about today.

　　Gao Yuanyuan and Tong Liya frowned when they heard it.

　　"¨" Isn't that Xiao Meng very sad?"

　　Tong Liya asked.

　　Wu Shaobai shook his head:

　　"Xiao Meng's side is fine... The master has said it, and it has been comforted. Hey, this thing is actually plain, the audience is the first demand. Whoever the audience likes can be qualified as the captain, it's that simple. Talk about cross talk In the end, it's the audience, not to climb up. If you really want to climb, how good is it to go inside the system? Right."

　　As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Yuanyuan frowned and said:

　　"But... according to what you said, isn't Mr. Guo committing the same problem that the bowl of water was not level before? Could it be that Cao Yunjin and He Yunwei haven't learned enough lessons yet?"

　　"You're really right."

　　Wu Shaobai smiled slightly:

　　"This time, we still have to find them. Zhao Yunxia has been in contact with Jin Zi for the past two years. If you say that in the heart of the uncle, the thing that you can't let go of now is actually (Zhao's) gold. You only think that The uncle is a bowl of water, but from my point of view, if Zhao Yunxia is the captain of the sixth team, then it means that the uncle is building steps for gold."

　　"...Can the gold come back?"

　　Gao Yuanyuan was shocked.

　　"It's all like that... can you come back?"

　　"Don't worry about whether the concubine has feelings or not, but Lang's intention is true. In fact, there is no clear explanation for Jin Zi's withdrawal from the club. After Mr. Zhang's funeral, the uncle did have this idea. Otherwise, it is also I won't let me go to Uncle Jing. Although Xiaowei doesn't know what the uncle thinks, on Jin Zi's side, he may think he can let his apprentice come back..."

　　Hearing this, Tong Liya couldn't help but ask:

　　"Why did he come back? He forgot what his apprentice did back then?"

　　"People are always forgetful."

　　Wu Shaobai shrugged and threw out another sentence:

　　"It's just that the food scene this time...it's too ugly.".

Chapter 1032

　　"...But this is too unfair to Xiaomeng. Are you saying that Jin Zi can accept this kind of contract? Mr. Guo doesn't want to give him a contract alone, right?... That's outrageous."

　　Tong Liya frowned more and more tightly.

　　And Gao Yuanyuan said after thinking about it;

　　"But why do I think... Mr. Guo is decentralizing power? Are you showing off your backstage backstage?... No, you don't have a lot of performances this month. Shouldn't it be?"

　　"Have both."

　　I helped my daughter with chopsticks and scrambled eggs with cucumber.

　　Looking at her wrinkled face, Wu Shaobai said with a smile:

　　"The three powers are indeed the most stable. As for what the uncle will think... It depends on who the next vice president will come from. The biggest possibility is Xiao Luan... But I don't really care about this aspect. Xiao Luan If I can come up, I will be completely free, and I am not living as a vice president. As for what you said..."

　　He looked at Tong Liya:

　　"Yunzike is indeed the most favored child who has suffered along with the uncle. It's just... you and the uncle, in fact, have overlooked one thing."

　　" what?"

　　"Gold is not He Yunwei."

　　Shaking his head, feeling the stiffness in his shoulders, he thought for a while, then got up and picked up a bottle of pickled plum wine from last year on the shelf.

　　He also brought himself a cup.

　　"You want to drink?"

　　Tong Liya was shocked.

　　Wu Shaobai nodded:

　　"Drink a little, and after dinner you take me directly to the sanatorium, I take a bath, and I'm pushed by someone. I bent my neck for too long last night, and the trapezius muscles on both sides are now wood... ...Sister, are you going? Let's go to the hot spring?"

　　"Okay~ Just right, I also dealt with the newly arrived batch of Bai Ziren yesterday, and I was a little tired."

　　"Well, that's settled then."

　　With that, he opened the cork and poured himself a glass of blue-red plum wine.

　　He took a light sip, felt the sweet and sour taste, and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.

　　Tong Liya didn't care about her sister going to the hot spring together, she just urged Wu Shaobai:

　　"What do you mean by that?"

　　"Come on, look at it."

　　Wu Shaobai raised a finger:

　　"First, listening to Yunxuan is now running two shows a week. The business is very good, and the shows are full, right?"