Ji Yunyang had no opinion on Mao Mao coming to the house, but he reminded Gong Qingchen: "If Mao Mao wants to come, it must be her mother who will bring it, and it will not be appropriate for me to entertain me alone at that time, you must be at home." ”

Gong Qingchen was a little big when she heard this, and she looked at Ji Yunyang like a helper: "What should I do?" and couldn't let Xiaoxiao not socialize with friends.

"You asked Huo Xiaoran for a leave?" Ji Yunyang proposed, "Anyway, you shouldn't have gone to work on weekends." ”

"It's not a question of whether or not to ask for leave. Gong Qingchen was worried, "I promised Xiao Qiao to talk to him about school and work this weekend, if he entertains guests at home, how can he be free." ”

She pondered for a while, and finally decided to invite Xiao Qiao to her home, anyway, Xiaoxiao didn't know Xiao Qiao, so he and Maomao's mother staggered the time, and solved two things in one day.

It's the weekend in a blink of an eye, in order to welcome Mao Mao to the house as a guest, Gong got up early in the morning, and baked a lot of small biscuits with Ji Yunyang with a smile - she will only use this trick to coax the child.

Little Joe came before Maomao and her mother, and was a guest for the first time, and although he came to talk about things, he still brought a bag of fruit.

Gong Qingchen handed over the fruit he brought to Ji Yunyang to wash, and just pulled Xiao Qiao to sit down before he could speak, Maomao and her mother came over to ring the doorbell.

Gong Qingchen had no choice but to open the door again.

As soon as Maomao's mother entered the door, she saw Xiao Qiao standing in the living room, he was tall, but he looked childish. She was a little surprised, pointed at him and asked Gong Qingchen, "Xiaoxiao mother, do you have a guest?"

"That's my brother, not a guest. Gong Qingchen smiled, and then led the mother and son into the door, sat down in the living room, and went to laugh by himself.

Xiao Qiao couldn't help but feel warm when she heard Gong Qingchen tell the guests that he was her younger brother.

Xiaoxiao had been waiting for Maomao to come for a long time, and when she heard Gong Qingchen call her, she immediately ran over happily and rushed directly to Maomao's side to take her hand and take her to her room to play.

"Don't stay in your room and smile. Gong Qingchen said, "I'll give you a task, you can introduce our family to Maomao and her mother." She didn't expect Maomao's mother to come so much earlier than the scheduled time, so she could only let Xiaoxiao take their mother and son away first, and she told Xiao Qiao about the matter first.

Xiaoxiao agreed, and very enthusiastically took one in one hand and led them to start visiting.

Gong Qingchen went to the kitchen again to bring over the fruit that Ji Yunyang had washed, and then asked him to entertain the guests with Xiaoxiao, and came over to talk to Xiao Qiao himself.

"Sister Qingchen, is it because I came at the wrong time?" Xiao Qiao asked, "Otherwise, you will entertain the guests first, and I will come back in the afternoon." ”

"It's okay, it's because they're early. Gong Qingchen said, "With my husband and Xiaoxiao here, don't take it to heart, we should talk about things and talk about things." ”

After she said this, Xiao Qiao put her mind at ease, took out a stack of test papers from her bag, and handed them to Gong Qingchen.

"This is all the test papers I did this week, and the teacher asked me to bring them to the parents to sign. Xiao Qiao said, a little embarrassed, "Sister Xiaoran's temper, I don't dare to go to her, Sister Qingchen, you can sign it for me." ”

Gong Qingchen took it over and took a look, and knew why Xiao Qiao didn't dare to go, the Chinese was fine, and there were more big red crosses on the math and English test papers, and there were almost no clean places. She looked at the test paper again, it was a freshman in high school, and she thought to herself, no wonder, Xiao Qiao didn't even go to junior high school, Lu Hengzhe directly found him a cram school in high school, it's strange that he can keep up with the progress!

Gong Qingchen found a pen, signed the words, and asked Xiao Qiao if he usually had trouble studying.

"It's hard work. Little Joe sighed, "I can't use my strength at all." Sister Qingchen, I feel that I am simply wasting your money by making up classes now. ”

"Take your time, how can you do anything at the beginning!" Gong Qingchen said, "You are now equivalent to graduating from primary school and going directly to high school, if you really know everything, then you won't be a genius? In this way, I'll tell the teacher, first make up for the content of junior high school, wait for high school first, and the foundation must be laid. ”

As soon as she was relieved, Xiao Qiao's psychological pressure was much less, and she began to smile again.

After finishing studying, Gong Qingchen asked him how he was doing in the crew.

"Not as good as last time, but it's ok. Xiao Qiao replied with a serious expression, "This director is more strict, I only have less than ten minutes of appearance time in the script, he has been grinding me for several days, and there is still a scene that has not been filmed, and even the frequency of eye blinking is not stuck on him." ”

Gong Qingchen knew a little about this, after Huo Xiaoran invested in the crew, he specially communicated with the director, and wanted to arrange a role for Xiao Qiao that could attract fans. Although the director agreed, he was always a little uncomfortable with this kind of actor who brought money into the group, so he was extremely strict with Xiao Qiao.

"Last time it was a cameo, this time it's a serious appearance, of course it's different. Gong Qingchen said with a smile, "This director is very famous in the industry, and this movie is also made for awards, and you have ten minutes of footage in it, which is already the result of your sister Xiaoran's desperate efforts." ”

Xiao Qiao nodded, he understood everything, he just wanted to find someone to talk to.

The two of them were talking, Xiaoxiao led Mao Mao and Mao Mao's mother back, and Ji Yunyang followed behind.

"Mom, Mom, where are our little cookies?" Laughing and jumping over, she threw herself into Gong Qingchen's arms and asked her where the little cookies were.

Ji Yunyang went to the kitchen to get a plate and brought the small biscuits, and handed another fruit to Maomao's mother.

Maomao's mother thanked her, glanced at Xiao Qiao, and asked Gong Qingchen: "I just heard Mr. Ji say that your younger brother is now in high school and is worried about his studies?"

"Yes!" Gong Qingchen said like an ordinary parent, "He didn't study hard when he was in junior high school, and now he regrets it so much that he has to make up classes every day." ”

Speaking of the topic of children not studying, Maomao's mother resonated very much, and pulled Gong Qingchen to start talking about how much her eldest son, that is, Maomao's brother, gave her a headache.

Gong Qingchen listened carefully, nodding in agreement from time to time, but he was very reluctant to discuss these things with her. She found an opportunity and secretly glanced at Ji Yunyang.

Ji Yunyang understood, and took advantage of Maomao's mother's panting to shout and laugh: "Why don't you give the biscuits to your uncle?"

Uncle smiled and glanced at Xiao Qiao suspiciously, before she went to Huo Xiaoran's office to play, she always called Xiao Qiao's brother.

However, she didn't ask her own questions directly, but grabbed a handful of biscuits from the plate, walked over and put them in Xiao Qiao's hand, and said, "I made it with my mother, it's delicious!"

Xiao Qiao took it, thanked him with a smile, touched Xiaoxiao's hair again, and followed her over to play with her and Maomao.

When Maomao's mother saw it, she began to praise her smile and be sensible again, and the topic was changed.

After praising and laughing, Maomao's mother shifted the topic to her children, saying that Maomao and her brother are not friendly at home at all, and often fight because of a trivial matter.

"Wouldn't it?" Gong Qingchen said in surprise, "Maomao looks like a well-behaved child!"

"You'll know when you have a second child!" Maomao's mother pursed her lips and asked again: "When do you plan to have a second child?" Xiaoxiao is also five or six years old, and now she wants a second child, and the age gap is older, and it is not easy to cause conflicts. ”

Gong Qingchen smiled and didn't answer her question directly, she wasn't used to talking about this kind of private topic with people she didn't know well.

Ji Yunyang understood her expression, bravely took over the task of chatting with Maomao's mother, and asked, "How old are the two children in your family?"

"Two years old!" Maomao's mother said with a regretful expression, "Maomao's brother is now in the third grade, and his skin is dead, he dares to mess with anything, and I can't worry about it." Then there were some words about how much the child bothered her.

As the old saying goes, a seven-year-old or eight-year-old dog is suspicious. Gong Xuan also had this temper before, Gong Qingchen understood Maomao's mother's troubles very well, but she didn't want to continue to listen to her complaints.

"Your son is so angry with you, doesn't his father care?" Ji Yunyang asked, it's not that he has a sense of superiority, their family is definitely not a "widowed" parenting, and kisses him with a smile.

"Where can he expect it!" Maomao's mother complained, "I am so tired when I come home from work every day, and the child sees him like a guest who comes home for dinner regularly." ”

"That's not good!" Ji Yunyang put on a posture of a person who came over and said, "Parents in the family are very important to their children's education, and they are indispensable. ”

Maomao's mother nodded again and again: "That's right, as soon as I look at Mr. Ji, I know that you are the kind of good man who has a successful career and cares for his family!" A high hat was put on by Ji Yunyang first, and she continued: "So, if you have time, you can also talk to our Maomao father, let him learn more from you, and let our family be as harmonious as your family." ”

Ji Yunyang was dumbfounded when he heard this, he just said in passing, why was he still assigned to the task?

Gong Qingchen listened to them chatting on the side, and couldn't help it, so he laughed out loud.

Seeing that both of them were looking at her, Gong Qingchen hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's okay." It's time for lunch, are we going to do it ourselves at home today, or are we going out to eat?"

"Do it yourself, it's unhygienic outside!" Maomao's mother said as she was about to stand up and roll up her sleeves, "My craft is good, Maomao's father specially told me to show you a hand!"

"Don't don't, how can you let the guests do it!" Gong Qingchen hurriedly stopped Maomao's mother, but when she turned her face to look at Ji Yunyang, she was a little hesitant - she originally said that she would let him cook if she ate at home at noon today, but she didn't expect Maomao's mother's chat skills to be so hypnotic, Gong Qingchen didn't want to be left in the living room to chat with her.