"Dad, I'll tell you a secret......" After Ye Hanbian left, Tong Wenwen's little head gently leaned against Tong Zhao's ear, and said to him in a voice like a little demon: "Mom has been sleeping recently......"

When Tong Zhao heard Tong Wenwen's words, he was shocked, his daughter was indeed his own daughter. As soon as he entered the house, he gave himself benefits, although Tong Zhao didn't say much when he was embarrassed when he met Ye Hanbian just now, but the two at least had a common language.

That's Tong Wenwen.

Besides, Tong Zhao is no longer his former self, and it is not worth mentioning that the many problems that may have embarrassed him in the past are not worth mentioning in front of Tong Zhao now. And for Ye Hanbian, maybe he can't do anything when he meets Tong Zhao for the first time, but once he meets more times, he may become familiar with the relationship between himself and Ye Hanbian.

"Like ......" Tong Wenwen's speed of speech deliberately slowed down when she spoke, Tong Zhao felt that his daughter was very suitable for announcing the results of the game in the future.

"What do you like?" Tong Zhao asked.

"I like to move, my mother moves around every time she sleeps, and people are also very annoyed, okay. As she spoke, Tong Wenwen looked puffed up. One hand dragged his cheeks, looking like a little adult.

"Huh...... Hehe. Tong Zhao had nothing to say.

It was like a basin of cold water poured down from his head, drenching his previous restlessness. But after thinking about it, Tong Wenwen is just a child, and it is impossible to know too much about the things that Tong Zhao thinks, but Tong Zhao himself thinks too much about these things.

"Dad, I want to watch TV. Tong Wenwen's eyes looked at Tong Zhao with a hint of begging, and Tong Zhao couldn't bear to turn on the TV for him.

The anime plot on TV is old-fashioned and vulgar, and there is not much new, Tong Zhao saw such a thought flickering in his mind. But Tong Wenwen, who is still a child, is watching with relish, Tong Zhao can't bear to be wronged by her baby daughter, so she raised the temperature of the air conditioner in the room by a few degrees, took out a few fruits in the refrigerator, washed them carefully, and then put them on the table and handed her a glass of milk.

Tong Wenwen obediently said thank you to Tong Zhao, and quietly watched the anime on TV, not noisy. Seeing this, Tong Zhao also tidied up his room slightly, and then put the computer out and checked the specific information of this world.

It doesn't matter if you don't check it, it's a startle when you check it, because it's a parallel world, although entertainment is supreme here, but in many ways, it's not a little worse than the world where Tong Zhao used to be, such as the four famous novels or something, as well as Tang and Song poems, etc., The quintessence of China is broken in this world.

Not to mention articles such as the so-called "To the Oak Tree", the online literature industry has just set sail, but it is full of the flavor of literature and youth and it is difficult to make money. In terms of songs, film and animation, the whole world is not too developed, and at the same time, the technology of some practical products is much worse.

What does this mean? It means that at this time, any memory in Tong Zhao's brain will be a huge wealth if he releases a little bit, and it will set off a huge storm in this world.

"Gollum" swallowed his saliva, and Tong Zhao suddenly had a very terrible thought.

He can use the memories in his mind to become the godfather of entertainment in this world. You can even use those ideas to create an unparalleled business miracle in this world.

"Dad, I want to sleep. After watching the anime for a long time, Tong Wenwen, who was already a little tired, gently rubbed her fat little hand and rubbed her own drowning water, and said to Tong Zhao, who was full of reverie for the future.

Hearing this, Tong Zhao also closed his computer and turned off the TV. Then he took Tong Wenwen in his arms and walked towards the bedroom.

What the fuck is rich or not, money is not rich, taking care of Tong Wenwen in front of him is Tong Zhao's current priority. Tong Wenwen's age was young, her body was soft, and she was already sleepy and leaning on Tong Zhao's chest at this time, which made Tong Zhao feel her young heartbeat.

Even Tong Wenwen's snort can be felt clearly. Because of the reason why Tong Wenwen was coming, Tong Zhao had cleaned up his bedroom before, and also put some toys that Tong Wenwen bought when she lived in the bed before.

took out Tong Wenwen's pajamas from the closet, Tong Zhao carefully put down the braids on Tong Wenwen's head slowly, and then changed into childlike pajamas.

Tong Zhao did all this very carefully, for fear of hurting the little princess in front of him. Tong Wenwen enjoyed her father doing all this very gently to herself, and after changing her pajamas, she jumped on the bed, and then climbed to the head of the bed to play with the toys that Tong Zhao had arranged in advance.

"You stay here for a while, Daddy goes take a shower. After the recording of the variety show, he rushed back, first greeted Tong Wenwen's arrival, and then accompanied her every step to watch the old-fashioned plot of the anime, Tong Zhao seemed to be afraid that his little princess would suddenly disappear.

But Tong Zhao couldn't stop taking a bath, so he said to Tong Wenwen: "Wenwen, you play on the bed by yourself, don't run around in the room and get dirty." ”

"Yes, Daddy. Tong Wenwen also wrote down all these instructions to Tong Zhao, and fiddled with the building blocks at the head of the bed and instantly devoted herself wholeheartedly.

Seeing this, Tong Zhao took a set of pajamas and walked to the bathroom.

The shower was turned on, and the water at the right temperature sprayed down, and Tong Zhao's clothes had already faded, revealing his muscular figure. As an artist and an artist who has walked the route of small fresh meat, he naturally put a lot of effort into the maintenance of his figure, and recalled all the things that happened today in his mind.

Tong Zhao felt that this was a dream, but it was really reality. I really crossed over, became an artist who was out of breath and ready to make a comeback, and became the husband of a diva and the father of a little princess.

I habitually sorted out today's events, then turned off the shower to wipe my body, and then put on my pajamas. Tong Wenwen very obediently put all the building blocks at the head of the bed on the bedside table on the side, put the cup on her body, and her originally closed eyes felt that Tong Zhao's eyelashes moved slightly after he came, and he opened his eyes.

Tong Zhao was lying on the bed, Tong Wenwen put her arms around him, and said, "Dad, Dad, Mom used to tell me stories to put me to sleep, Dad, you have to tell me stories too." ”

"Okay, Daddy will tell you a Doraemon story now, you have to listen to it. ”