So, in Tangtang's little memory, his family couldn't see his parents all day, but it seems that it has suddenly changed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info On weekdays, Mom and Dad are still busy and can't see anyone, but every Saturday, the family must be home at six o'clock on time, and then Mom makes a big table of meals by herself, and the family chats and eats together.

Although the food was not as delicious as my sister's cooking, it was a completely different feeling, and Tangtang lowered her head, biting the head of her pencil, and showed a big smile.

As soon as the doll sorted out the things she had sold in the past few days, when she looked up, she saw Sugar Candy showing a silly smile there.

Rolling his eyes, he ran over to Sugar Candy and tapped her on the head, "Stupid, what are you doing!" Be careful that my sister and I sue you, you took another "first" this time." What makes people fall through the glasses is that Tangtang's grades have always been wandering on the edge of passing! Contrary to her brother, who always came first, her mistakes were always jaw-dropping. For example, she will get a high-level problem right, but the corresponding simple operation will never be correct.

Fortunately, the Xiao family and his wife don't care so much about their children's grades, as long as they learn something in the process, they can do it.

However, Xiao Xiao can't do it, every time Tangtang's results come out, he rushes directly to his parents' room, and secretly asks his father to sign it, for fear that he will be found out by the elder sister and give him a family service.

However, at the moment, Xiao Xiao didn't have time to take care of the tangled thoughts of the two little ones in her family, and she was crying and laughing at the "Appointment" lying on her desk.

Since the last time, Xiao Xiao received a letter and contacted herself to talk in detail about this work that I thought had been lost in the sea. But just in time for him to prepare for the exam, the visitor didn't leave any phone number, so Xiao Xiao could only send him the syllabus by himself, but he didn't leave his phone number at home, after all, if he called home, he had to think about how to explain it to his parents.

The letter was sent, but the man hadn't heard from him for months, but this was a good thing, as soon as there was news, he threw a "bomb" to himself!

Xiao Xiao stared at the words on the paper, and her head ached.

Lao Yang is also a very interesting person in a sense.

It is said that he was actually born in a high-ranking cadre, and after leaving his father angry with only one breath, he ran out of the army, and he had to abandon martial arts and follow literature, the so-called martial arts are the army, and the so-called literature is the entertainment industry. You said that you have raised a good son, and his talent is very high, in the end, if you run away to be an intellectual, you don't expect to be embarrassed to run to the mixed place of the entertainment industry! Old Man Yang was angry and almost passed on the spot, but after pretending to be sick and angry, it was useless, so he simply couldn't see it, kicked out of the house, and left to fend for himself. In fact, he also thought that if he couldn't get along, he would go back obediently, but he didn't expect him to become more and more like a fish in water. Now the old man really didn't give birth to this son.

This is also a man with a story.

Xiao Xiao looked at the domineering handwriting on the paper in front of him, which was the same as the nature of the man with the eyes.

"All manuscripts and film and television copyrights."

Just a few simple words. It's not that he raised it, but he didn't expect that it was just a teenage girl who wrote such a bloody story and a chivalrous and tender story. Whether it is from the writing or the plot, it is completely invisible.

He thought of himself as a man like him, with a story and the same past, who used a pen to make a knife and confide in something.

Pulling her hair, she has done novels in her previous life, and she has watched TV series, but when it comes to writing scripts, she is in a panic. Picking up the pen and spinning it around, she struggled with how to reply.

Especially, it is the last few words, if time is convenient, the last interview!

Interview, what to talk about, where to talk?!

Xiao Xiao was even more depressed, although she was very happy to be recognized, but it often meant trouble.

"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?" Xiao's mother cooked the meal, wiped her hands with her apron and asked Xiao Xiao to eat, but after knocking on the door for a while and not seeing the door, she simply pushed the door open, and saw her daughter smirking at a piece of paper.

"Got the letter early?" I glanced at the letter, but I couldn't see what it was.

Hearing the sound of his mother coming in, Xiao Xiao jumped out of his thoughts, and then after hearing his mother's words, he couldn't resist the desire to hit his head.

This change in attitude is too fast!

"Mom, didn't you always send you an early letter?" Xiao Xiao couldn't help but be depressed when he mentioned this.

Since Zhao Tingkai went back, he has often sent letters. However, but, every time for Mao, she sent a big bag of things, what to eat, and the rarest thing was a large stack of books, mostly professional, written that her mother received it, and then, respectfully, "Please transfer" Xiaoxiao.

Xiao's mother listened to Xiao Xiao's rhetorical question, and was a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Xiao Xiao didn't continue to make fun of his mother, stepped forward and rushed to his mother's side, hugged her waist, and smelled the good fragrance on her body.

"Mom, what do you eat at night? How is the business you and Uncle Hua talking about? Xiao Xiao asked as she walked.

With the operation of the Xiao family over the years, the greenhouse has developed from a single industrial chain to a compound one, and has gradually expanded its scale to form an industry from individual operations.

Especially last year, the Xiao family signed a contract with the village committee, and the Xiao family, as the industrial concentration point of the entire Huanxitun, was responsible for the search and supply of technology and channels in the entire village, but at the same time, the Xiao family also enjoyed the priority of being equal to or slightly lower than the market purchase price.

And Uncle Hua, whose real name is Xu Shaohua, is a native of Guangdong, which is a channel found by the Xiao family.

After half a year of tentative contact, the cooperative relationship between the two sides has gradually stabilized.

Speaking of this, Xiao's mother said happily while washing her hands.

"Ahua, saying that this season's peaches and vegetables, because there are a few harvest problems, we can get a lot of income here." In this regard, Xiao's mother is full of trust in Xiao Xiao.

I walked to the field, looked at the table full of dishes, and saw my favorite in the middle, Coke chicken wings.

Knocked down the hand of the doll who was going to steal it with chopsticks, glared at him, saw the doll shrinking its neck, obediently went to wash its hands, and Tangtang obediently sat on the stool and laughed secretly.

"Where's my dad? Why haven't you come back yet?" Xiao Xiao waited for a while, but didn't see his father come out, and asked curiously.

"It's Village Chief Wang looking for him, and they all went for an afternoon! It's time to come back! Xiao's mother also muttered, it's Saturday, and Lao Xiao has never been late.

The Chinese couldn't help but murmur, as soon as the words fell, they heard the door bang, Xiao Xiao and Xiao's mother looked over together, and it was Xiao's father who looked gloomy into the room.

The two looked at each other, what happened?

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