Because of the director's instructions, Song Chunan called Gu Mingjing with Yan Yuese for the first time and asked him to go home for dinner together.

Gu Mingjing happily responded, and asked the director to tell his grandfather.

There was a little guest coming, Song Ci consciously took on the responsibility of hospitality, didn't want her father to hug her, and went down to the ground to play with Gu Mingjing and the two of them while walking.

Song Chun'an walked behind the two children, listening to the two little ones muttering and laughing in front of them, and his face gradually lost expression.

The stinky boy dares to steal his daughter's attention!

Song Chun'an put his hand in his trouser pocket, covering his clenched fists, and kept explaining himself:

It's good to finish filming for these two days, and I won't shoot it again in the future.

Again, no, shoot!

Song Ci realized something, and looked back at her father suspiciously.

Song Chunan lowered his eyes and looked at her expressionlessly, not wanting to give her a good face.

Do you remember your father?

Song Ci felt that something was wrong, but he was pulled by Gu Mingjing to ask for advice, so he turned back to guide him on how to say his lines and what expressions to put on, and fell into a new round of discussion.

Song Chunan gritted his back molars, reluctant to scold his daughter, so he had to stare at the back of the stinky boy's round head.

Is it so stupid to act? Just rely on the good looks, embroidered pillows and a bag of grass!

Gu Mingjing felt like a thorn in his back, and he endured it without reaching out to scratch it, which was too unsightly.

It can't be fleas or lice, right?

I'll go back and take two more showers in the evening. It's best to get some sulfur to kill insects, and grandpa should have it. It's just that the smell is not very good, and tomorrow the filming will smoke others, right?

The boy was sorrowful.

However, after wandering for a moment, he quickly concentrated again, listened carefully to Song Ci's explanation and demonstration, tried to understand her meaning, and then added his own understanding to find out the most suitable way for him to perform.

The dinner of the old Song family was still made by the four sisters of Song Miao.

Song Zhaodi made a joke about jumping into the river, and the whole person was gloomy, hiding in the corner like a shadow, and it was quite scary to move coldly.

Song Laidi had two shallow scratches on his face, saying that he accidentally called a branch to scratch, but no one in the family knew that she was scratched in a fight with Song Pandi.

But they all pretended to be confused, and no one bothered to debunk it.

It's just that he has more scruples about the black-hearted Song Pandi behind his back.

Even her own sister can be so ruthless, this girl's heart is too wolf. Let's stay away.

Wang Xinfeng's scalp was injured a lot, Xingshi mobilized everyone to go to the township health center to take medicine, and shaved the hair on the side, and deliberately wrapped a circle of white gauze on a hot day, humming and chirping on the bed and pretending to be sick, and after a while, he supported his daughter to do this and that, and raised canned snacks, and it didn't cost less at a glance.

As for where the money came from, do you still need to ask, it must have been pulled out of the Shi family's hands.

The old lady didn't care, she went with her.

The old family also stopped for a while, Yu Aihong pulled her face in and out, and Song Xin circled around his mother before and after, and at first glance, he was still making trouble.

Fortunately, there is still a superficial harmony at home, and there is no shame in throwing it in front of the guests.

Mrs. Song is a person who wants to save face, and when she looks at Gu Mingjing, a handsome doll from the city, she likes it, and she beats three eggs and boils brown sugar to entertain the guests, and enthusiastically keeps the meal again and again.

The meal was still boiled, and Gu Mingjing was not polite, so he sat down and ate generously.

The more Mrs. Song looked at it, the more she loved it, and casually asked a few gossips about what she was doing at home, and Gu Mingjing also politely replied.

asked a lot, and seeing that Gu Mingjing was a little uncomfortable, Song Chunan interjected and said, "Mom, you checked the household registration", and everyone laughed.

After eating, the two children went to the Westhouse to continue the play, and they were not afraid of onlookers.

Mrs. Song smacked her lips when she saw it, and whispered to her daughter-in-law:

"Our Song porcelain is amazing, it's not bad compared to the baby in the city, look at her teaching others, spirit, it's really spirit!

"I'll see it!" Yu Aihong also threw away her own worries and discussed with great interest. "Look at this one who looks like a golden boy and a girl, I love to watch anything, I will definitely be able to eat this bowl of rice. ”