72 Temporary separation
There are people in the DPRK who are good at doing things, and this is very appropriate at that time. The relationship between Zhao Kanghe and Gu Wang is so officially recognized, and I haven't seen those people talkative, but they just know the proportions and don't dare to pluck the hair on the tiger's mouth.
After the press conference, they didn't even eat dinner, and the two hurried back; It's not that I don't want to and don't want to, there is still a little ancestor in the space!
hurriedly returned to Yunjing, leaving Gu Wang to pack his things outside, while Zhao Kanghe went directly into the space.
When the two went out, the king of the valley fed the steamed bun a small piece of Bigu pills, which was said to be a day without eating. That small piece didn't taste good, and it was just stuffed in. Then I put the steamed bun into the basin, and the steamed bun misses it a lot, and it will move by itself and become a jade basin that will become bigger and smaller.
Zhao Kanghe entered the space, and the landing point was by the small pool. The little steamed bun is turning happily in it, round and round, sometimes faster, sometimes slower, not crying or making trouble, it looks very well-behaved.
Zhao Kanghe didn't have the ability to recruit things from the king of the valley, so he could only squat on the side and call the nickname of the steamed bun.
"Mantou, Dad is back, come here."
"Steamed bread, steamed bread..."
After a long call, the steamed bun controlled the jade basin to float to the shore. That's right, this jade basin doesn't move by itself, although the spiritual root of the steamed bun is not good, but the soul sea is naturally very strong, and what is the divine sense, it will play a little unconsciously.
Zhao Kanghe picked up the steamed bun, first opened the diaper under his body and looked at it, it was still dry, it seemed that he would not pull it if he didn't eat it, it was really convenient. Thinking about it like this, Zhao Kanghe thought of that Bigu pill, I don't know what it tastes like, I will taste it another day?
The steamed bun was very comfortable, although he liked to spin in circles on the water, and it was a little boring to turn around for a day, but the person holding him ignored him, so he had to open his small mouth and say "ahhhhhhh
These two sounds just recalled Zhao Kanghe's thoughts, he shook the steamed bun in his hand, and walked to the small building in the space, if he wanted to go out, he had to come in and talk about it.
It didn't take much effort to clean up the house that had been empty for a day, Gu Wang sped up his actions to finish the hygiene, and took the time to make a bottle of milk powder and take it into the space.
The divine sense swept over the edge of the pool, there was no one there, and when I looked at it again, Ah He was holding a small steamed bun and playing a small drum on the second floor.
Zhao Kanghe was holding steamed buns, and it was quite boring to sit, so the father and son walked around the small building together.
This walk happened to the space where the king of the valley placed the spiritual objects, but these spiritual objects were useless, without human control, most of them were decorations. Just like the drum that Zhao Kanghe let the steamed bun step on, it is also a spiritual thing.
The small steamed bun followed Zhao Kanghe's strength, and when he was jumping on the ground, the small drum suddenly became one size bigger, which frightened Zhao Kanghe and quickly picked up the steamed bun.
The king of the valley behind him took a step forward, just in one fell swoop, and held it all in his arms.
Zhao Kanghe let go of one hand holding the steamed bun and gave Gu Wang an elbow, which was terrifying and scared to death.
King Gu pressed his chest and rubbed it without pain, so that Ah He would not care.
"Do you want to play this drum? You can go up together. Gu Wang used his spiritual power to control the small drum, flew outside, and the steamed buns looked at the eyes dripping.
Without waiting for Zhao Kanghe to answer, King Gu pulled people and went outside.
Holding a big and a small, jumping on the drum that became bigger, the diameter of the drum at this time was also one meter, even if it was okay to sit down, the king of the valley sat down. The steamed bun leaned on Zhao Kanghe's arms, and Zhao Kanghe leaned on the arms of King Gu.
Although the drum looks bulky, the speed can be very fast, but there is a steamed bun on the drum, and the king of the valley floats slowly. From time to time, he also floated to the side of the tree, so that Zhao Kanghe could reach out and touch it.
Three or five meters high, he circled around the space, and after the turn, Zhao Kanghe was a little unsatisfied, but there was a steamed bun in his arms, so he still had to pay attention, so he had to look at the king of the valley with his eyes sincerely.
Zhao Kanghe: You know...
Gu Wang smiled and didn't speak, the experience of the green bricks flying over back then was still well hidden.
Tang Jingshen gave the crew two days off, and these two days happened to be the days when King Gu asked for leave. Two days passed in a flash, and Gu Wang had to start filming again.
In view of the fact that he had a small guarantee to Tang Jingshen before leaving, Gu Wang still took half a day to review the script very honestly, focusing on the simulation of the scene. The effect of Gu Wang's simulation is very good, because the shooting conditions are limited, but the imagination is unlimited, because of his own experience, Gu Wang's brain supplement for the scene is also good.
In the next shooting, Tang Jingshen happily touched off several beards, and the filming went smoothly, saving time, money, and the smoothness of the movie.
Another month passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was April. Zhao Kanghe also decided to separate from King Gu at this time, went back to Changshe City, and took the steamed buns with him.
The reason for going back is that the steamed buns grow very fast, and it looks like a doll of three or four months, so take it back to the Zhao family to see, for fear of delaying the progress of the Guwang crew, so let him not send it.
In other words, Zhao Kang and a person returned to Zhao's house with steamed buns. The first stop was Zhao Kangan's office. The people downstairs didn't stop him, this is the president's younger brother, and he often came over when he was in charge of the entertainment company, and he had already been told not to report it.
As a result, Zhao Kangan, who didn't know it, was frightened by the child in his brother's arms who had obviously been in his arms for several months.
It looks a bit like Zhao Kanghe, but when I look at it again, I feel like the king of the valley.
"Where's the kid?"
Zhao Kanghe and Gu Wang have known each other for only a few months, barely counting, just treat it as a year, this child looks at least three months, and there is still a month of pregnancy, as soon as they meet, they will go abroad to give birth to a baby, and Zhao Kangan will not believe it.
Zhao Kang replied with a smile: "Mine, don't you look like it?" Come, steamed buns, call uncle. ”
Comrade Mantou was turned upside down, and "ahh
Zhao Kanghe didn't notice the meaning of the steamed bun at all, and put him on Zhao Kangan's desk.
Zhao Kangan bowed his head vigilantly, there were diapers, so as not to wet the documents.
"A few months? When to find a surrogate, it is still adopted outside. ”
Zhao Kangan's series of questions were still in a serious full stop. Zhao Kanghe thought about it and began to answer: "Two months, don't worry about how you came, brother, it's a serious way." If I don't go back yet, you can do a prophetic work for your parents! I'm afraid to scare them. ”
Zhao Kangan: Your brother and I'm scared!
"Take it home directly, how can you bring it alone!" As he spoke, he reached out to hold the steamed buns.
The steamed buns are a little too much because of going out, and the clothes that go out are still chosen by the king of the valley, so they are pink and tender.
Zhao Kangan acted very carefully, holding his hand under the butt of the steamed bun, and holding his neck with the other hand, which was much better than Zhao Kanghe at the beginning.
Zhao Kanghe smiled when he saw Zhao Kangan's cautious appearance, praised his son in his heart, and then said: "Don't be so careful, the steamed buns grow very solid, and they look bigger than three months." ”
Zhao Kangan ignored the noisy younger brother, and walked out with the soft steamed bun in his arms, at this point, he should get off work.
Leaving a table of documents, Zhao Kang hooked up with Da Zhao and went home.
The two of them did not go back to the old house, but the place where Zhao's father and Zhao's mother lived, Da Zhao lived two days a week, and Xiao Zhao lived five days a week before he got off the list.
Because Zhao Kanghe wanted to get something for the steamed buns, he had to be busy in the back seat, so Zhao Kangan went in with the steamed buns in advance.
Da Zhao glanced at him, wasn't he afraid of being scolded? So Zhao Kangan went to the door with steamed buns.
It happened that it was Saturday, and Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were there.
Zhao Kanghe took a slow step into the door, and saw that his brother was saved by three halls, one of which was the boy with steamed buns, and he was held in Zhao's mother's arms.
Zhao Kanghe, who was stunned by the door, was swept away by Da Zhao's cold eyes, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was quite heavy. But after all, he is the father of steamed buns, and he still has the courage to recognize his son.
"Mom and Dad, that's my son's steamed buns, your eldest grandson, look cute!"
Mother Zhao swept her eyebrows, and Zhao Kang sat down with a weak heart.
Dad Zhao looked at the face of the steamed bun, and blamed the eldest and second for looking too similar, but why do male dolls look like his daughter-in-law, or is he masculine?
"A few months? What the about the kids? What kind of surrogacy are you looking for? ”
Seeing that Zhao's father and Da Zhao are father and son, the first question is that the child has been a few months old, and this time is very important.
"For two months, it's called steamed buns, and it's called Zhao Guxin."
The steamed bun was in Zhao's mother's arms, facing Zhao Kanghe, who was sitting on the side, as if he was familiar with him, and as if he could recognize someone, and looked straight at him.
Zhao Kanghe smiled at him, and took out a pacifier in hindsight. Mother Zhao took it, only looked at it, and did not put it in the mouth of the steamed bun, which made the steamed bun struggle angrily, and looked at the pacifier.
"Take it and scald it in hot water." Zhao's mother handed the pacifier to Da Zhao, holding the steamed bun and shaking it.
Father Zhao had nothing to do, watched his grandson star, and scratched his grandson's name, Xin?
"How did you get that name?"
This Zhao Kanghe knows, "The five elements are short of gold!" ”
Mother Zhao sneered, "The five elements are short of gold, I don't know if I thought you were short of money, so you named your son like this." ”
Zhao Kanghe bowed his head silently, gold, gold, gold, how blessed?
"What the king of the valley said, it's not me, I got a nickname, steamed buns, cute." Zhao Kanghe wittily framed him, who let the king of the valley take advantage of it, and said two good words, he deserves it!
Mother Zhao glanced at Zhao Kanghe meaningfully, and took the pacifier handed over by Da Zhao, "How can you casually stuff something into the mouth of the steamed bun, what should I do if the child is sick?" ”
Smash the steamed bun twice, no taste! "Ahh This time it wasn't just speechless, tears came down from the ground, and there was an instant water mark on the little face.
"Milk powder, milk powder, how do you take the child, crying hungry!"