Originally, she thought that after she became famous, she would be able to take on a lot of tasks to earn a lot of money, have a group of die-hard fans, and live a noble life like a queen like those glamorous stars on TV. It's just that I didn't expect that there will always be a gap between reality and imagination, and this sense of gap between reality and ideal makes people feel very helpless.

"Wait and see." Sang Zhi thought for a while before saying these four words.

After the two finished eating, Sang Zhi sent Xiao Fei home.

"Call me anytime if anything!" Before getting out of the car, Sang Zhi said to Xiao Fei.

"Hmm!" Xiao Fei nodded, and then got out of the car.

Sang Zhi watched Xiao Fei walk home safely, and then left with peace of mind.

Xiao Fei has something to do with Sang Zhi when something like this happens, so as long as she can help, she will definitely do her best. What's more, Xiao Fei is his good friend!

As soon as the car drove to the compound, Sang Zhi heard Wu's mother calling himself in the living room. It turned out that the old man missed her, and when he ate at noon, he was still talking about why Sang Zhi didn't go to see him.

Sang Zhi got out of the car and realized that he hadn't seen the old man for a long time, and he had promised to make bird's nest porridge for him every day, but then he unknowingly forgot about it. Thinking of this, Sang Zhi felt very guilty.

Wu's mother thought that Sang Zhi hadn't eaten, so she prepared pumpkin porridge and put it in the living room. Men Chen'an is crying a lot because he hasn't seen his mother all afternoon. Sang Zhi took Men Chen'an from Wu's mother's arms, coaxed him to drink a few sips of milk, and then put him in the stroller and ran to the kitchen to make porridge for the old man.

"Young grandma, the old man just wants you to accompany him in the past, it doesn't matter if you make porridge or not." Wu's mother stood in front of the stroller and coaxed Menchen'an, and said to Sang Zhi.

"How's Grandpa's dinner lately?" Sang Zhi didn't pay attention to Wu's mother's words, but asked to himself.

"The old man hasn't eaten very well recently, and he only drank a few sips of the bird's nest porridge he sent over at noon today, and then he didn't drink it no matter how much he persuaded him." Mother Wu sighed after speaking, "So don't bother with young grandma!" ”

Sang Zhi couldn't listen to Wu's mother at all, and still did it on his own. Grandpa has been eating less and less lately, and she is really worried about her old man's body. If this continues, even if grandpa does not get sick, he will be starved to death.

Half an hour later, a pot of fragrant millet pumpkin porridge was ready.

Sang Zhi filled a large bowl for the old man, and then licked off the porridge on the spoon with some greed, and then he was satisfied with the bowl and sent it to the old man.

When I see the old man later, how can I make amends to his old man?

Just say, I'm sorry grandpa, I've been busy with work these days, so I ignored you, I'm sorry?

Sang Zhi went through this sentence in his mind, and then shook his head. It's not a good thing to say that, it feels like a deliberate excuse. And even a small job is more important than grandpa, so his old man will definitely feel very uncomfortable after hearing it.

It's better to say that you are preparing something these days, and you can't disclose what it is yet. When the time comes, the old man will naturally know?

Well, that's a good idea. Sangzhi nodded, then frowned again. If she told her grandfather like this, then she would have to find a way to get something out in the next few days, and it would be better to surprise the old man. But this is not an easy thing to do after all.

Do you think, the old man has walked the rivers and lakes for so many years, and when he was young, he traveled south and north, and he has never seen anything? If you can find something that surprises the old man, then that thing is not necessarily precious, but it must be strange.

So the difficulty of this matter, I'm afraid that a small head like Sang Zhi won't be able to think of any good ideas for a while.

Thinking about it in his heart, he soon came to the door of the old man's house, that is, on the steps in front of the living room. Sang Zhi thought about it, and finally relented, knocked on the door and walked in.

If Grandpa asked, she would tell the truth. Maybe grandpa knows about designing promotional videos, and thinks he's a rare talent?

Mulberry walked into the old man's living room with trepidation, and the old man was listening to the program coming out of the old-fashioned radio. His eyes were slightly closed, and his mouth was open a slit. People are probably like this, they can't breathe so much oxygen through their noses alone, so they can only use their mouths.

Mulberry walked in lightly, and his footsteps stopped halfway in a little tangled. She really couldn't bear to disturb the old man's cultivation, but she couldn't bear to see him resting on the hard Taishi chair.

Just when Sang Zhi was struggling with whether to wake him up, the old man actually took a nap and woke up by himself. When he saw Sangzhi standing in front of him with a bowl, he thought he was dreaming.

"Grandpa!" Mulberry walked over with a smile and placed the bowl on the table next to it.

The old man settled down, and then he realized that he was not dreaming, and Sang Zhi was indeed standing in front of him.

"Zhizhi, why did you remember to come to see grandpa? I thought you had forgotten about me, an old man. The old man couldn't make out the tone of his voice when he spoke, but Sang Zhi was sure that he must be uncomfortable in his heart.

"I'm sorry, grandpa, I've been busy with things these days, so ......" Sangzhi said with some guilt, but soon her eyes brightened, "But grandpa, if you know what kind of thing I have accomplished these days, you will definitely be happy for me!" ”

"Huh, huh? So what have you been doing these days? Hearing Sang Zhi say this, the old man immediately smiled.

Sang Zhi told him about planning the promotional video, and the old man was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

"How's it going, grandpa, is your grandson okay?" Sang Zhi smirked.

"Good, good! Twigs are the best! The old man said with a smile. Eyes moved to the pumpkin porridge on the table and asked, "You made this?" ”

"That's right, this is what I made for my grandfather, it's for the guilt, grandpa, come and taste it!" Sang Zhi put a little pumpkin porridge with a spoon, looked at the old man with a smile, and said like a child, "Come, open your mouth, I'll feed grandpa!" ”

The old man didn't speak, and opened his mouth wide with a smile on his face.

When Xiao Fei returned home, Yang Xiaojuan was in a daze at the mess all over the ground.

As if discovering Xiao Fei, Yang Xiaojuan raised her head and glanced at her, and then nervously got up from the ground and pounced on Xiao Fei like a wolfdog.

Yang Xiaojuan pinched Xiao Fei's neck, Xiao Fei kept struggling on the ground, and used her best strength to break Yang Xiaojuan's hand that pinched her neck, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then her neck was stuck again.

Xiao Fei's face was flushed, and it took a lot of effort to let go of Yang Xiaojuan's hand a little, Xiao Fei scolded angrily: "What the hell are you going to do?!"

"Strangle you slut!" Yang Xiaojuan gritted her teeth and said.

The strength in her hand was even greater, Xiao Fei only felt a sweetness in her throat, and a heavy feeling of suffocation permeated.

Xiao Fei was about to faint.

"Let it go!" Just a second before Xiao Fei fell unconscious, she heard a familiar and nice man's voice.

Xiao Fei didn't know what happened next, and when she came to her senses, she saw a young and tall figure standing in the bedroom.

"Are you awake?" The man, as if he could sense Xiao Fei's state, turned his head to look at her three seconds after she opened her eyes.

"White ...... How did you end up here? Xiao Fei's tone was a little weird. He was just warned not to have any contact with this person, and he found his own house, do you want to be so bloody?!

"It doesn't matter!" Bai Xiusi looked at Xiao Fei for a long time before he said lightly, "You have a wound on your neck, don't move yet!" I've got people out to buy medicine, and I'll be back soon. ”

As soon as Bai Xius finished speaking, a figure broke in from outside.

"Young Master, your medicine!" An old voice said. It seems that this man must be fifty or sixty years old.

White Cius took the plastic bag containing the medicine from his hand and walked to Xiao Fei's bed. He carefully dipped a cotton swab in iodine to disinfect Xiao Fei's neck.

Because the two were too close, Bai Xiusi helped Xiao Fei rub his neck seriously, and his movements were light and ambiguous, which made Xiao Fei a little overwhelmed.

"I'll do it myself!" After struggling for a while, Xiao Fei finally mustered up the courage to take the cotton swab from Bai Xiusius's hand.

Bai Xiusius's hand flashed, and Xiao Fei just grabbed a void. Xiao Fei was a little embarrassed, and her face turned red. And Bai Xiusius's face did not change, and he still helped Xiao Fei wipe the wound and put a band-aid on it seriously.

"Remember to take these anti-inflammatory drugs on time." White Xius shook the plastic bag in his hand.

Yang Xiaojuan walked in at some point, she looked at Xiao Fei's eyes a little apologetic, apologized to Xiao Fei in a panic, and then enthusiastically pulled Bai Xiusi to the living room to eat.

Xiao Fei was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what the current situation was.

"I have something to do, you go out first!" Bai Xiusi took away Yang Xiaojuan's hand that was holding his arm and shook the dust on it.

Yang Xiaojuan nodded with an embarrassed face, and then pushed out the door in a daze.

Xiao Fei's jaw was about to fall in surprise.

White Cius turned his head and explained to her, "I gave her 10,000 yuan when you fainted just now."

"Huh?" Xiao Fei yelled excitedly, "Why did you give her so much money? Ah no, why exactly are you giving her money? ”

"She asked me who I was, I said it was your friend, who came here to spend the night for a few days, and then she asked me for money, and said a lot of messy expenses, it seems that you owe her a lot of money, and I will help you pay for it!" White Cius said calmly.

"Why don't you wait for me to wake up and ask me about it! When did I owe that woman money? She owes me too, and not just money! Xiao Fei said angrily.

No wonder Yang Xiaojuan, a shameless person, can be respectful to Bai Xiusi, it turns out that she took other people's money! Stinky and shameless!

"It doesn't matter, I don't care about that money anyway!" White Ciuss waved his hand magnificently.

"No! I'm going to get the money back! Yang Xiaojuan, you stinky shameless! Xiao Fei was so angry that she got up from the bed and was about to rush out to ask Yang Xiaojuan for the money back, but was stopped by the uncle who was standing at the door just now to deliver the medicine.

"Miss, don't go yet. Our young master has something to do with you!" Uncle said.

"Is there something you can't say later? 10,000 yuan, my salary for more than three months, can't it be so cheap for her! Whoa—"

Xiao Fei twisted his neck when he spoke, and his tears almost fell out in pain.