The specialties of the small place do have flavor, but Shi Jianren smells dirty even if he cleans up, so he eats in a hurry, and then goes back to the hotel to take a shower and change clothes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Xiaoying also spent 30 yuan to buy a children's stroller made of bamboo at a grocery point on the side of the road, and put Xiao Di in it, which seems to be no worse than foreigners' things, and the little guy is happy to slap new things.

After a little browsing of the scenery of the small town after dinner, Liu Qing is the least experienced in this way, he has been in the big city since he was a child, and his later study and work have not left this category, Wu Xiaoying has more life experience in this area than Shi Jianren, although he has not been in the industry since he was a child like Ni Xinglan, but he has been filming since college, and because of the characteristics of his appearance, most of them are costume dramas, and the crews in the film and television city and various ancient towns and small places are the places where they often stay, where to buy daily necessities, which ones need to be washed and reused, which ones can be casually responded to emergencies, what do hotels in this kind of place need to pay attention to, the head is the way。

It's just that when it came to the check-in procedure in this small hotel that was not even a three-star hotel, Liu Qing's ID card must have been used, Wu Xiaoying covered his face with the child, and there happened to be a couple of men and women hurrying down from the upstairs to check out, and the man went out in a hurry, but the woman came to go through the formalities slowly, and also looked at a few people here, Liu Qing himself has been working in the hotel lobby for two or three years, and quickly glanced at Wu Xiaoying, and then the two of them walked towards the elevator casually, Shi Jianren carried their newly bought toiletries and followed up with the stroller。

The two girls were laughing, and Wu Xiaoying also teased Shi Jianren: "Seeing that the two of them just now, Zhun Bao was cheating on him in an extramarital affair, so he took advantage of his free time after dinner to have a friendly match!"

Shi Jianren who pressed the floor is not uncommon: "Yes, I have lived these days, and I can see it almost every day, or I said the truth before, life is not pursued, so I engage in extramarital affairs and cheating to seek stimulation, and my brain is empty." ”

Wu Xiaoying was exaggeratedly surprised: "Yo, your concept has changed a lot now, cheating is also a grade like fishing and playing mahjong, very open, Qing'er, seize the opportunity." ”

Liu Qing didn't answer: "I think Ah Ren is right, only people who have no pursuit of life will devote their main energy to these things, and my concept is constantly improving and improving." ”

Wu Xiaoying observed that there was no camera in the elevator, so she stuffed the child to Shi Jianren: "Alas, then only I spoil Qing'er, as an adoptive father and godfather, you should also experience the life of taking the child to spend the night, you like to experience all kinds of different experiences the most, right?"

Unexpectedly, Shi Jianren nodded and said yes, but Wu Xiaoying's words behind him were choked.

The small hotel is only a few floors, and Liu Qing also specially requested that it be on the same floor as Shi Jianren, so after Wu Xiaoying told Shi Jianren about the knowledge points of taking children at night, he really felt at ease to hand over Xiao Di to Shi Jianren.

Shi Jianren, who has always come back and likes to sit in front of the window and watch the outside think about something, is cautious, puts the two beds in the standard room together, and then surrounds the child in the middle, watching the well-fed little leather monkey sleep, and he went to take a bath and change clothes, and finally lies on the bed to think about today's work, and his hands can unconsciously gently pat the sleeping child, and the harmonious scene makes him a little surprised, as if the time of coexistence between father and son is so natural, and he still enjoys this rare warmth.

Maybe in Shi Jianren's acceptance of human cognition, any adult is selfish to take what he needs, everyone has a greedy and despicable side, maybe only children, especially children at this time are the most pure and flawless, he has no resistance to this kind of relationship, and can accept it from the heart.

Wu Xiaoying also called to emphasize that if the child wants to drink milk at night, then use the boiling water in the thermos bottle she brought, the small thermos flask of Japanese origin can ensure that it does not cool down for ten hours, don't use the boiling kettle in the hotel, since she has seen other actors use boiling kettles to boil underwear and underwear to disinfect in the hotel, she never needs this thing again.

Liu Qing also sent a text message, asking if he wanted to buy a small room for Shi Jianren to live in here, after all, it would take half a year, so it would not be a matter to live in a hotel every day, and a month's salary from a government unit would not be enough for accommodation expenses.

Shi Jianren responded that he was also wandering around these days, and he wanted to determine the direction of the development of his temporary work, and then rent a house, in case he went to a workstation in a certain township to develop.

Liu Qing said that she would arrange for the hotel cleaning department to follow up and ensure that Shi Jianren did not have to worry about these small details in life.

Shi Jianren thanked him back.

Then Hong Qiaoyun made a phone call after nine o'clock as usual, Shi Jianren was glad that he had already turned the mobile phone to vibrate, she had already moved from eastern Guangdong to Shanghai, the domestic lighting industry chain is not as simple as previously said, eastern Guangdong is just a part of it, and a large part of it is in the Yangtze River Delta around Shanghai, of course she has to investigate.

The main thing is that Hong Qiaoyun said that Shi Jianren rarely responds, and Hong Qiaoyun, who has been chatting like this almost every night for the past few days, is sensitive: "Someone?"

Shi Jianren said softly and briefly: "Lose it, Director Wu and Liu Qing came here to see me, and by the way, bring the child to me." ”

Hong Qiaoyun smiled a little: "How do you feel?"

Shi Jianren generalized: "It's okay, I slept when I came back, I heard that there would be trouble at night, which is an experience." ”

Hong Qiaoyun on the other end of the phone was silent, and spoke for a while: "I regret it a little, I also want a child." ”

Shi Jian Ren had just learned about pregnancy, and the class made an axe: "It's still too late, if the idea of this is urgent, then hurry up and find a suitable person and take a break, you are an artist, don't force yourself too much for our kind of business planning." ”

Hong Qiaoyun laughed twice: "Now I have a very good feeling for lighting, wait for me to come back and talk to you slowly, take care of it, I'll be his godmother." ”

Hey, Ni Xinglan's reserved seat was robbed again.

hung up the phone, and after a short while, I received a text message from Hong Qiaoyun: "I was born before I was born, I am old when you are born, my heart is close at hand, and my soul dream is at the cape." ”

Alas, when it comes to this kind of game of text and affection, Shi Jianren is very good at it, so I think about it or send the Wenting-style one:

"Ninety Shaoguang is like a dream.

Inch by inch off the river, inch by inch ecstasy.

The sunset field yellow butterflies rise, and the ancient acacia bushes shake deep green.

The melancholy jade flute urged farewell.

It's not a sad thing.

Overlapping tears and brocade words, life is only love and hard to die!"

Whether to regard this poem as a woman's affectionate view of love, or to comprehend the lyricist's feelings of family and country through love, it depends on the viewer's mentality.

The oil painting professor probably flipped through the book, but there was no response later.

Shi Jianren also felt the subtle breathing sound around him, curled up his body, tried his best to surround Xiao Budian in front of him, and slowly fell asleep.

The last thought before going to sleep was, "Isn't it as difficult to take care of children as the legend says?"

As a result, in the middle of the night, he was suddenly awakened by the sound of a child's night cry, and after only two seconds of confusion, the clever little cloth Yi jumped up and hugged Xiao Budian and asked: "Do you want to pee when you drink milk?"

Uncle Ghost responded to him!

may feel that the breath is wrong, Xiao Diaodiu's cry immediately rose a level, Shi Jianren felt that his eardrums were shaking, or according to the steps instructed by Wu Xiaoying, first check the diapers, and then mix the milk powder, and try to feed the child, as a result, this little skin monkey in the process of Shi Jianren milk, the crying is endless, and there seem to be people around scolding, it is really such a small county town is still very quiet at night, and the sound of the child's crying spreads extraordinarily far.

Shi Jianren quickly stuffed the pacifier into his mouth, and the crying stopped giving him a sense of relief, but when he drank the general pimple, he began to cry again, Shi Jianren had to walk around in the room with little space, while gently patting and coaxing quiet, while trying to continue to serve the bottle.

But the child's crying is unreasonable, and finally fell asleep after drinking, washing the bottle to make a record, preparing the content of being a wet nurse next time, Shi Jianren looked at the electronic watch on his wrist with a sweat, and quickly continued to sleep after one o'clock in the middle of the night.

But it seems that he has just fallen asleep vaguely, and the little leather monkey turns over and cries again, this time it is!

In short, this night, Shi Jianren was woken up almost every one or two hours, and it was past five o'clock in the morning, and he had been woken up three times and five times, and he had no sleepiness at all, so he could only sit in front of the window before it was dark and hold the child in a daze.

Looking into the distance, it seems to be a little white, and the small bump in his arms that seems to be breathing with himself inexplicably squeezes into the crook of his arm, seeking a sense of security in hugging, through the glimmer outside, Shi Jianren looked down at the small body curled up like a cat, and suddenly felt in his heart, twenty years ago, the old man who was seventy or eighty years old, on the broken temple mountain where there was nothing, also hugged himself like this, gave himself warmth and the fate of survival?

The little irritability that was still there disappeared without a trace, and there seemed to be a faint smile on his face.

I do have the responsibility to raise this little bit, whether it is my own bloodline or not, since I have a fate, it is a responsibility.

It was getting dark. (To be continued.) )