Song Pingguo actually didn't know how to explain her current living situation to her father, after all, she really didn't have the confidence to let Song Yong understand that Lei Qiu and Xu Ran were really not unemployed vagrants in the ordinary sense - Lei Qiu's family had a big orchard, the landlord.

So she let Song Yong believe that she really didn't have a Virgin's heart, and she took in others for free meals, and Xu Ran and Lei Qiu both paid for it, whether it was food or rent.

While the amount of food Reichu gave was a huge underestimation of the size of her stomach pouch, it wasn't the point.

"Dad, I won't take you to play like this." After clarifying these things, Song Pingguo began to find a reason to refuse, "How can you be such an irresponsible restaurant owner?" ”

"Of course I'm responsible, if I'm not responsible, I'll just post a closure notice and take your mother around the world, and come to you to go back to the store?"

Song Pingguo is a person who doesn't like change very much. She likes the same state of life, stable and secure, once she has a firm foothold in a place, she is too lazy to move her nest, because she likes it, and because she is used to it.

I like such a carefree and unbored life, I like the busyness and fulfillment of every day, and every detail of life has become an indelible habit in Song Pingguo's life - well, in fact, it is because of Lei Qiu.

Anyway, everyone can't hear the psychological activities, so Song Pingguo opened up to face her true self.

For Song Pingguo, she really hopes that she can maintain the current state with Lei Qiu, and then maybe one day she will usher in a new turnaround. Although she doesn't like to be the first to make changes, it's obvious that Raichu likes it, maybe one day Raichu can't help but confess?

It's very likely. Don't you see that Gong Xiaoye and Sang Zhi sublimated their pure revolutionary friendship in such a harmonious coexistence, and began to look at each other - although this matter was relayed by Lei Qiu, and it was completely Lei Qiu's personal speculation, but even Lei Qiu could see that the matter was definitely not hidden.

Out of a simple expectation of this possibility, Song Pingguo began to push back.

"I'm not home yet."

"Don't be modest, aren't you in good shape, but knife work has to be practiced."

Unexpectedly, in the first round of pushing, he encountered a counterattack from his father who did not play cards according to common sense, Song Pingguo was stunned and praised Jiang for still being old and spicy, and quietly pushed back: "...... I mean, I'm not strong enough to run our hotel. ”

Song Yong didn't know where to take out a handful of melon seeds and began to snort: "You are not alone in the store, you are not strong enough, just follow the masters to learn." ”

Song Pingguo saw that Ziqian had no effect, so she turned to the tactics of boasting: "I sold the lunch box here well, I just got on the right track, found a lot of new opportunities, and met a rich second generation, and now it will be a waste to go back, so it's better to let me continue to exercise here, so I don't have to smash our family's signboard." ”

"Then you will sacrifice your personal development a little for the development of your family's career, and let you come back after two months, are there any other problems?"

"Yes, the last one, where did you and my mom get so much money to travel the world."

Seeing Song Yong fall into a speechless silence, Song Pingguo sniffed sadly: "You are squeezing free labor. ”

Just when Song Pingguo and Song Yong were dealing with the internal conflicts in the family, Lei Qiu had already sat on the bus with Xu Ran and rushed to the rescue.

On the way, Xu Rancai told Lei Qiu in detail, in fact, it was not a performance on an important occasion, but a few ticket holders from the community got together and held a party.

As the saying goes, what kind of master teaches what kind of apprentice, from Leichu's attitude towards life, you can see what kind of person her master Pichu is.

Although there is no genius like Lei Qiu who "can learn from a few years old", Pichu was also the pride of his master back then, a rising star in the industry, such a new star voluntarily gathered his light and ran back to the opera school to become a teacher, rushing around to sing opera, it is nothing more than one reason - she is a complete idealist, always describing the future of Peking Opera in her heart, and hopes that she can contribute to that beautiful and distant future.

In this sense, Raichu was a little more realistic than her master. After all, Lei Qiu's original intention of acting is very simple, fun and delicious, but with the influence of such a master, Lei Qiu naturally can't just use acting as a means to make money to eat, so she will get on the bus with Xu Ran at this time and run to help Pi Qiu save a less important scene.

Among the ticket holders in those communities, many of them are acquaintances with Pichu, and the matter of the party is naturally told to Pichu, with Pichu's character, the first reaction when she hears this kind of thing is to enthusiastically devote herself to the preparatory work, and it is not the first time that she has invited her professional actor friends to add color to the amateur party, and this time, there was a little mistake, and the two actors could not come for a while, Pichu was so anxious that he followed the mobile phone address book to go down, and finally found a free person, Xu Ran.

Then Xu Ran said that Lei Qiu should be able to do it too.

Pichu was overjoyed to hear the news, and she was still haunted by the fact that the director of the repertory troupe had snatched her good apprentice as soon as he played a play - she really hadn't seen Leichu for a long time, let alone seen the most cooperative overlord and Yu Ji stand on the stage again to relive the memories of the past.

What a pity. Pichu stared at the graduation photo of Raichu's class on the phone desktop.

However, everyone has their own path to follow, and no matter how much she regrets in her heart, she can't make decisions for them.

When Xu Ran and Lei Qiu came, it hadn't been long since the show started, and the two of them didn't even have time to walk around the backstage, so they hurriedly put on makeup and changed their clothes and went on stage.

The stage was set up in the middle of the square near the community, and the audience was full of spectators, chattering and waiting to see Pichu's two proud protégés. Xu Ran and Lei Qiu have cooperated countless times when they were still studying in the drama school, no matter what the occasion, Pi Chu was still a little worried about whether Lei Qiu would have forgotten what he learned from her, but he didn't expect Lei Chu's performance to be the same as before, vivid and vivid, full of her unique charm.

Originally, Pichu wanted Lei Qiu and Xu Ran to stay and drink two drinks with her, and by the way, they reminisced about the old days, but contrary to their wishes, Lei Chu looked at his watch after coming down from the stage, and embarrassedly declined the master's invitation: "Master, I still have to film tomorrow morning, so I'll go first." Let Xu Ran accompany you to drink and chat, I will definitely come back to you when I am free another day......"

Pichu stood there and watched her for a long time, first sighed, and then shook his head: Xu Ran has grown up, and Leichu is still the same Leichu.

Raichu also came home to realize that the oil paint on his face had not been washed off. While washing her face in the bathroom of her house, she wondered if Song Pingguo would intimately leave something for her on the table for supper, of course, even if she didn't leave it for her, Song Pingguo's refrigerator must be stuffed with food, and she happened to be hungry, eat something to fill her stomach before going to sleep.

It's two o'clock in the morning, Song Pingguo must be sleeping deeply, waking her up at this time and waking her up at six o'clock in the morning are not the same concept, Lei Qiu tiptoed open the door and walked into the living room, turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone with his waist and took a picture on the desktop.

Empty.

This didn't frustrate Raichu as she turned around and opened the door to the fridge and found a box of potato salad. Lei Qiu has never seen potato salad on the table in the past few days, and Song Pingguo has never said that he wants to make it, so this box of potato salad that suddenly appeared in the refrigerator must be a night snack specially prepared by Song Pingguo for Lei Qiu.

She knew that Raichu would definitely come to rummage through the refrigerator, and it wasn't even on the table. Raichu went back to his house with his lunch box, leaned back on the couch and finished the potato salad on the TV shopping show in the middle of the night, and rolled to bed contentedly.

When Raichu woke up the next day, he realized that he had forgotten to set an alarm clock for himself last night, and he picked up his phone and looked at it before he was relieved. Her biological clock prompted her to wake up at the same point as she was eating breakfast every day.

Last night, I tossed the stage for a whole night, and I took the bus back and forth, and I couldn't sleep in the carriage, and it was impossible to say that I didn't feel tired, Lei Qiu yawned, and for the first time reluctantly got up from the bed and went to Song Pingguo for breakfast.

It was so late after the performance last night, Xu Ran stayed at Pichu's place for the night and didn't rush back, so today's breakfast changed back to the state shared by Song Pingguo and Lei Qiu. Lei Qiu was inexplicably looking forward to it, sitting at the table with his chin in his hands, guessing what Song Pingguo would do this morning, what would be in her lunch box, and what dinner she would be able to eat when she came back...... How beautiful this day's life is, so beautiful that Leiqiu wants to stop like this.

Thinking about it, Raichu remembered the fact that he was a little fatter than before. She sadly touched her chin, which was indeed a little more fleshy, and raised her head to look at the clock on the wall: Did Song Pingguo forget to set an alarm clock for herself last night?

It's going to wake her up now, it should be fine, right? Worriedly, Raichu pushed the bedroom door open and poked his head in.

Song Pingguo's bed was as empty as last night's table.