After modification, enter the love game

"Your son is awesome!" the other side exclaimed.

Jiang Quhan's eyebrows instantly beamed with joy.

"of course?"

"He is worthy of being my grandson!" the other side continued to sigh.

Jiang Quhan: "..."

Forget it, I’m in a good mood today and won’t bother with this sad thing.

He asked, "So you came to see the play too? Why didn't I see you?"

"Ah? What play?"

"……Um?"

After about two seconds of silence, the two men instantly understood the situation.

"It's four o'clock now. There will be a drama at school around three o'clock, and my son will be the leading actor." Jiang Quhan rubbed his eyebrows, "You mean..."

"Coincidentally, it also happened around three o'clock."

Ji Guochang said, "You know I worked in the Propaganda Department when I was young, right? Although I don't work there now, the title is still there."

"Yes, I also know that you were asked to write a copy on the safety theme, and you wrote 'Ten microns of safety saves ten years of crying'.

After reading it, the leader reported it to your father overnight and suggested that you switch to copywriting in the condom industry because their publicity department cannot accommodate a great person like you.

Your father was so impressed by your beauty that he rewarded you with kneeling in the ancestral hall for ten days, and I even brought you food."

"Haha, I, Ji Guochang, have always regarded fame and fortune as dirt. There is no need to mention such glorious deeds in the past... No, why do I remember that you sent me bitter melon for ten days?"

"Hahaha, I, Jiang Quhan, have always cherished my friends. There is no need to mention such glorious deeds of the past."

"... Stop talking nonsense. I've sent you the video. Go watch it yourself."

Jiang Quhan raised his eyebrows, and without hanging up the phone, he clicked on the video.

Then he was stunned on the spot.

The file contains illegal content and cannot be received.

Look at the title again, "A Dance of Fish and Dragons".

"?"

[The other party has withdrawn a message]

"Ahem, I sent it by mistake, this is it."

"…Are you sure? I'm telling you, I'm on the street now, don't send me the kind of stuff you would secretly read under the covers."

"Don't worry, if nothing unexpected happens, this video will not only be watched by me, but also by all the people in the city."

"...?"

Click to open.

Fire, shouting, running, cheering.

The thick smoke is like a snake and the red flame is like a dragon.

Ji Guochang heard no sound from the other end, so he said, "The younger generation in the Propaganda Department was worried about how to write the materials for this year's heroic deeds. This is the material that was delivered to their doorstep. They sent it to me for a review... How is it? Are you surprised? I felt about the same as you when I saw it."

Jiang Quhan said nothing.

"Do you want me to help you with some extra work? Maybe you can give him an award or something." Ji Guochang said, "I think your kid is quite suitable for politics. If he really wins an award, it will be very beneficial in the future. Really, I'm not lying to you."

"He never said it, but he probably doesn't like being in politics. He wants to be a writer." Jiang Quhan said, "... There's no need to do anything extra. Just let it be. Give what belongs to you and don't take what doesn't belong to you. He has already gotten a lot. There's no need to snatch other people's resources."

"Have you asked for my opinion? I tell you that parents should treat their children as human beings. If you are too arbitrary, something bad will happen sooner or later."

Jiang Quhan smiled and said nothing.

"Okay, you're the biological father, you have the final say." Ji Guochang teased, "Your son is really brave, he doesn't look like your son at all."

"roll."

"Okay, I'm hanging up."

Jiang Quhan stood there and lit a cigarette for himself.

He flipped to the call interface and moved to the "bastard" option, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end nothing was said.

Let the cigarette burn out.

“…So that’s how it feels.”

He smiled with relief.

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"Not okay yet?"

"Right away, right away...hiss, how do you tune this?"

Dr. Wen was sitting on the sofa debugging his cell phone while his wife hugged his thighs and pinched wrinkles on his neat trousers.

Anniversary events are of course recorded.

In principle, it would take at least four or five days for such a video to be released and edited;

Even if Dr. Wen is an insider of the school, it would take some effort to get a copy.

But when he went to get the video, he met a young man named Chen.

This was a kind-hearted man. When he heard that he wanted to record the video to show his wife at home, Mr. Chen went up and got two copies without saying a word.

He is the sponsor of this program, and it is reasonable for a sponsor to ask for a copy of the video in advance.

Doctor Wen would unintentionally say a few good words to this kind of person who is silly but kind-hearted, and most importantly, a rich second-generation with a lot of money.

So he said, "I understand. You and your wife are reminiscing about the feeling of early love, right?"

Chen Shuzhai: “…”

If I say that I was always reading novels when I was in school and never had a premature love affair, would it seem embarrassing?

"Ha, haha, yes, yes." Chen Shuzhai smiled awkwardly.

"Memories, they are memories, that's right." Huang Kexin also smiled bitterly.

"We've known each other for a long time."

"Yes, yes, I've known each other for a long time."

The main theme is you are alone and I am alone, while the husband sings and the wife follows.

...Anyway, with the help of kind people, I got the video.

Then Dr. Wen discovered one thing—he didn’t know how to adjust it.

It’s easy to watch on a phone, but the screen is small and the posture is uncomfortable.

That's not right. I remember my TV has a projection function...

The wife tilted her head: "How about I do it?"

Doctor Wen handed it over.

He laughed inwardly, thinking, I'm a grown man, and I've been fiddling with it for half an hour and I still can't figure it out, how can a little kid like you figure out something famous?

But he is a gentle man. When he is a doctor, he is a gentle doctor, and when he is a husband, he is a gentle husband.

If his wife becomes a child, then he can also play the role of a gentle father.

So he said nothing, just smiled and watched his wife fiddling with the phone screen.

This peaceful smile continued until the projection was successful.

Doctor Wen: “…”

He looked at his phone, then at the TV, and finally at his wife who raised an eyebrow with pride.

Lost in thought.

...It's okay, children do learn things faster.

Very normal.

So they started watching the video.

This is a method that Dr. Wen often uses.

If your wife doesn't want to go out, take some pictures of the scenery outside and then watch them with her to minimize her fear.

The video was not edited and it was already evening when it ended.

The autumn sun sets and the moonlight is gentle.

Dr. Wen stretched and turned his head. His wife was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. She was curled up on the sofa like a lazy white cat.

"Is it over?" she said.

"Well, it's over. Do you like this kind of show?"

"I like some places, but I don't like some places." The wife thought, "Why is you not included?"

"Haha, because I don't know how to do anything. I can't even turn on the TV."

"Well... okay," the wife said, "Can I go to the stage and see?"

"Sure, tomorrow is Monday, I'll download it tonight..."

Sudden silence.

In the field of vision, the man was staring at me.

There was an expression of disbelief on his face, as if he was wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"……What did you say?"

The wife had never seen such a man.

She subconsciously shrank her head like a child who saw her parents' expressions suddenly change.

"Well, it's okay. I know you're very busy and can't go..."

"can!"

The man excitedly holds the woman's hand.

Hold tight.

"Yes! Yes! Of course! I'll take tomorrow off... No! Not tomorrow! Tonight, right now!"

The wife blinked and said, "But it's late. You said you should go to bed at this time every night."

She looked excited: "...Are you saying we can stay up late tonight?"

"can."

Doctor Wen spoke quickly, "It's okay to stay up as long as you want, and it's okay to go to bed at any time you want!"

"Great!"

He watched the woman jump off the sofa with joy, like a happy seal.

Lips move slightly.

Some lights and shadows flashed before his eyes, of people in pain, studying hard, regaining hope after disappointment, and being disappointed again after regaining hope.

He had a thousand and ten thousand words to say at this moment, but found that he couldn't say anything.

It's really outrageous that as a psychologist, there are times when I can't say anything.