"You directors still know Qiqi!"

Jian Qilin looked at his own Jian Yunhao with a gossipy face, as if there was a story in it that he didn't know.

"Last time I was filming abroad, I met Qiqi and Xiao Zhan, but the director was also there, and she left an impression on the director."

Jian Yunhao replied lightly.

Luo Qiqi tilted his head and thought for a while, as if he remembered who that person was.

That person was saved by himself when he was with Sister Lexin, could it be because of this that he had an impression of himself!

"Oooh! I see! ”

Jian Qilin had a knowing expression, and then raised his chin again, "Qiqi must go, what should Fei Fei do!" ”

This time, without waiting for Jian Yunhao to speak, Jian Boxuan opened his mouth first, "I'll call the producer and ask him to change the rules." ”

After speaking, he stood up and went out to make a call with his mobile phone.

Jian Yunchao patted his chest with a smile, "Dad, don't worry, your son is a top student, even if he doesn't attend class for a year, he will be the first in the class." ”

Turned around and reached out to rub Jian Feifei's head, and roared gently: "Feifei won't cry, the third brother will take care of you then." ”

"Uh-huh!"

Jian Feifei picked up chopsticks and gave Jian Yunchao a piece of pork ribs.

Jian Yunchao happily picked up the chopsticks and ate the ribs in the bowl, without even looking at Luo Qiqi during this period.

Luo Qiqi lowered his head, but he was thinking in his heart: I have given in to Jian Feifei, why does the third brother still have such an attitude towards himself!

What exactly do you have to do to make the three pots accept themselves?

Jian Yunqi saw that Qiqi's mood was wrong, and kicked Jian Yunchao hard with his foot under the table.

Of course, Jian Yunchao knew why his eldest brother kicked him, but he didn't know, and still whispered to Jian Feifei.

Seeing that the little guy was wronged, Jian Mingchong had the urge to smash the bowl on Jian Yunchao's head.

But thinking that if he did it himself, this stinky boy might hate the little boy even more, so he had to hold back. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m

picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of pork ribs for the little guy, and said with a smile: "Little girl, this rib is stewed for you by your grandmother, you have to eat a few more pieces." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Zhang Muqing also responded with her voice, picked up the chopsticks and pinched a few pieces for her granddaughter, and of course she didn't forget to pick up vegetables for Leila.

"Grandma, you are eccentric, you don't give Fei Fei vegetables!"

Jian Feifei began to be dissatisfied again.

Jian Mingchong looked at Jian Feifei with a cold face, and knocked on her bowl with chopsticks, "Aren't so many dishes enough for you to eat?" ”

"These are not grandma's clips, I won't eat them."

"Bang dang!"

Jian Feifei poured all the dishes in the bowl on the table.

When Jian Boxuan saw such an unreasonable Jian Feifei, his face also turned cold, and he scolded loudly, "Feifei, don't waste food." ”

&a;quot; Wow~~~"

Jian Feifei was so frightened that she cried again, crying and complaining: "After Dad's biological daughter comes back, Dad doesn't love Feifei anymore, woo woo~~~"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the other people present also became ugly.

Jian Yunchao reacted the strongest, "Dad, don't treat Fei Fei like this!" ”

"Yunchao!"

Jian Yunhao stretched out his hand and dragged his younger brother, "Fei Fei is not doing this right, Dad should correct her, you don't want to make a mess on the side." ”

"Humph!"

Jian Yunchao's temper came up, he shook off the second brother's hand, stood up and hugged Jian Feifei, who was still crying, and ran out angrily.

"Yunchao!"

Jian Boxuan shouted, and was about to chase after him.

"Sit down!"

Jian Mingchong snorted coldly, "Everyone continue to eat." ”

Seeing that his grandfather was angry, Luo Qiqi was worried that his body would be uncomfortable for a while, so he persuaded him loudly: "Grandpa, don't be angry, being angry is not good for your health." ”

The moment Jian Mingchong raised his head, the anger just now was gone, and he was replaced with a smiling face, "Hehe, grandpa is not angry, grandpa is afraid that Qiqi will be unhappy." ”

"Grandpa eats meat, Qiqi is not unhappy!"

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The little guy handed the unfinished half of the ribs in his hand to Jian Mingchong.

Jian Mingchong opened his mouth and took a bite, not disgusted at all by the saliva that was full of Qiqi.

Next, everyone bowed their heads and ate silently, and no one spoke.

After dinner, everyone left the old house.

After watching TV for half an hour, Zhang Muqing asked the maid to take Luo Qiqi to take a bath.

As soon as the little guy left, Zhang Muqing let out a long sigh, "Hey~~ This Fei Fei's temper is really getting worse and worse now!" ”

"Yun Chao is not much better, the books have been read to the dog's belly."

Jian Mingchong also complained unhappily, "In the past two days, I have let the third child take a vacation, and repair Yunchao at home, so as not to go to the program team and continue to make trouble." ”

"This can be had, I think ........"

The two old men were chatting in the living room, and Dahua was listening.

Seeing that the two old men were thinking about the little master everywhere, Dahua's angry mood was finally better now.

In my heart, I am also very glad that Qiqi is not living in Jian Boxuan's house now. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./hair\./more\./new~~

Otherwise, no matter how good Qiqi's mood is, he will be depressed by these two people.

After taking a shower, the little one went back to his room.

Dahua saw that she was in a bad mood, and just as she was about to say a few words of comfort, the door of the room was pushed open.

Jian Qilin walked in with a tablet and said with a smile: "Qiqi, little uncle will show you a show!" ”

The little guy asked listlessly, "What kind of show!" ”

"It's the variety show you're going to participate in soon, and my uncle will let you know about it, and when the time comes, you can know what you're going to do."

Jian Qilin explained and sat down next to Luo Qiqi.

"Oh oh oh!"

When the little guy heard this, he cheered up.

So the uncle and nephew watched it together, and explained to her while watching Jian Qilin, what she was going to do when she went to the show.

By the time he finished watching the video, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Helping the little guy cover the quilt, Jian Qilin took the tablet out of the room.

"Big flowers! Qiqi wants to help the second brother get the first. ”

The little guy has completely forgotten the previous unpleasantness at this moment, and has a bloody expression.

Dahua was not sad to see her, so naturally she would not mention the matter of eating again, but just encouraged her voice: "Come on, Qiqi!" ”

"Hmm!"

The little guy nodded firmly, "If you want to perform well in the show, maybe Sanguo will have a good attitude towards himself." ”

Dahua paused, and finally said a few words of encouragement.