Mommy, Run Quickly

"Car wood? Are you with him? "

I was shocked to see he Ruitong here, but I didn't expect that Che Muxi would come to this program.

Just looking at this lineup, no wonder it hasn't started recording now, and the click through rate has been so high. However, Yi Jin is naturally happy to have the opportunity to relax.

"I'm Lin Feng. I'm glad to be with you."

Listening to the laughter coming from the distance, Lin Feng slowly took back his sight, looked at Su Wen sitting on one side, and said in a low voice.

"I don't really want to be with you."

But the next second listen to the woman's response, Lin Feng's face smile can't help but stiff, a time did not know what to say.

Su Wen is not in the mood to pay attention to other things. From the moment when she got on the bus, Cong Yanfeng's eyes didn't fall on her. Su Wen's heart was even more upset.

"Before we start recording, we will give you a communication time. After a while, the full-time staff of each group will communicate with you about the shooting time."

Looking at all the people have arrived, the director stood in front of the low voice to say a word, looking at the lineup, how can I be dissatisfied.

"I'm in charge of the shooting this time. Just call me Xixi. Before that, I went through the ditch with sister Yuanyuan. Can I go there tomorrow?"

"What do we need to prepare in advance?"

Yi Jin just got out of the car, she was watching the girl walk to her face, listening to this, the corners of her mouth could not help but raise a little smile.

"The shooting content should have been seen, just show us Zheng Chenggong's life state."

Listen to these words, Yi Jin's hanging heart this just slowly fell down, is to communicate the next details, this just left.

Congzi thought that he would be able to go out with Yi Jin immediately. He was full of joy. The next morning, he ran down the stairs with his box.

"Mom, I can pack myself."

Yi Jin is talking with her, but she runs over when she looks at Congzi. She looks at the excited look of the little guy, and her eyebrows are full of smile.

"Your clothes are ready for you. Just put them in."

After trimming the collar of Li Congzi, Yi Jin slowly opened her mouth and said a word, without noticing the camera on the side.

"Dad, are you ready? My mother is going to help me with my things! "

It is holding Yi Jin's hand to go upstairs, but watching Cong Yanfeng come out of the bedroom, holding the woman's hand tightly, and a trace of pride flashed through her eyebrows.

She didn't give a man a chance to talk, but she directly pulled Yi Jin toward her bedroom. Looking at this situation, Yi Jin felt more interesting in her heart.

"I haven't packed yet."

"I'll do it for you when it's done in hours."

Looking at Cong Zi's complacent appearance, Cong Yan's face sank in an instant. He followed the woman and spoke in a low voice.

"Dad, I told my mother first!"

It seems to be listening to the sound here, Congzi suddenly turns around and looks at Yi Jin and Cong Yanfeng sitting together, and then runs back to the woman's side.

"Mom, I want to take this dress."

"No, it's too cold now."

As he spoke, he made a grimace at Cong Yanfeng, watching Yi Jin follow him away. Cong Zi's complacency did not weaken at all.

Cong Yanfeng sits on the sofa, looking at Yi Jin helping Congzi clean up his things. He is even more upset. He suddenly feels that it is a wrong decision to go out with Cong Zi.

"Men pack their own things."

Suddenly listening to the voice coming from the distance, Congzi hugs Yi Jin and slightly stupefied for a moment. Subconsciously, he turns his head and looks at the man sitting in the distance. For a while, he doesn't speak up to say anything.

"Dad, why don't you pack your things yourself?"

Yi Jin is helping Cong Zi to pick up clothes again. She just listens to the words from the little guy. She doesn't hold back and laughs in a low voice.

Not only Yi Jin, but also the staff standing next to her. Listening to this sentence, she did not resist. Although she did not dare to laugh, her face was full of laughter.

"Fold your clothes when you are young."

Looking at the man's gloomy face in the distance, how could Yi Jin not know what Cong Yanfeng was thinking about, but he didn't expect that he would eat Cong Zi's Vinegar again.

"Mom, will you come with me?"

Is ready to comfort the man, but listen to Congzi when the voice is passed over, Yi Jin slightly Leng for a moment, looking at this situation, the heart is more than a little helpless.

"Mom needs a rest. Dad will take care of it with you."Just did not expect, just took Cong Zi's clothes, is to see the things in his hand was Cong Yanfeng took in the past, looking at the father and son two artists standing aside, Yi Jin really did not know what kind of expression should be made.

"Why do you talk to the hour like this? How happy he is to be able to travel."

Has been left by the program group, Congzi has long been asleep on the sofa, looking at the little guy's sleeping appearance, Yi Jin can't help but sigh.

"You don't have to worry about him so much because he's very resilient."

Looking at Yi Jin's indifference to Cong Zi, Cong Yan's face sank a little bit. He put out his hand around the woman and walked upstairs.

When only Cong Zi was left in the huge living room, he was sleeping on the sofa. He didn't know that his beloved mother had been abducted.

A week later, for the official shooting, the program team chose a small village for the first shooting. Each family had to win the game so that they could get food.

"Yankai, why are you here alone? Is it too cold? "

Cong Yanfeng is waiting for Yi Jin to come back, but listening to the voice of a woman from afar, the man's face suddenly sank down, and his heart was even more depressed.

"I have warm stickers here. You can take them with you. You are afraid of the cold, so...

" Why have you been there for such a long time? "

Su Wen just took out the warm stickers from her pocket. She had not put it in Cong Yanmei's hand. She watched the man turn away and the woman who came from the distance. A trace of hatred flashed through her eyebrows.

It has been two days since the shooting. Cong Yanfeng never said a word to himself. Instead, he stuck to Yi Jin's side every time.