Liang Shuang returned to the room and opened his second box, which contained pajamas and some extracurricular books.

On the first day of the live broadcast, she didn't want to assign her son a study task, and in the evening she wanted to let her son listen to some famous books by reading books by herself.

Wen Qixuan's voice faintly came from his ears,

At eight o'clock, the camera brother moved all the cameras in the house to the yard and reminded everyone to pay attention to their words, although they can't see the picture, the sound can be heard in the live broadcast room when the sound is louder.

The guests turned their voices to the lowest.

Wen Qixuan finished eating the peaches, washed up and went back to the room.

By the window, Liang Shuang was writing and painting.

Wen Qixuan tiptoed past her, pretending he wasn't discovered.

Liang Shuang heard the squirming movement and didn't embarrass him.

Wen Qixuan played Huarong Dao on the bed inside.

The days without mobile phones, books, and friends were very difficult, and before half an hour, Wen Qixuan lost interest in Huarong Dao.

He really wanted to play games, he really wanted someone to talk to.

The boy lifted the curtain a little, and saw Liang Shuang holding a pen and writing all the time.

If no one pays attention to anyone, it will be a month to hold back internal injuries.

Wen Qixuan looked at the roof with a blank gaze.

Liang Shuang wrote the lesson plan for the eight times, took the book, and read it.

"Cuban people think that the old fisherman Santiago has not caught a fish for 84 days, and there is a child named Manolin who ...... with him for the first 40 days," Lin Wan said loudly.

Wen Qixuan pricked up his ears, is Lin Wan telling a story? There's nothing to do.

In the past, he always liked to listen to e-books or radio before going to bed, but Liang Shuang is an e-book at the moment.

It's just that she didn't understand what she said.

Wen Qixuan covered himself with a blanket, and if he didn't understand, he had to listen to it, otherwise it would be boring.

Liang Shuang read chapter after chapter, and in order to interest Wen Qixuan, she even changed her voice.

Fans in the live broadcast room heard it.

[Liang Shuang is reading? 】

[The voice is so loud, are you afraid that we don't know?] Wen Qixuan didn't bring a copy of the book, she was good, a social personnel and book, did she want to use herself to compare Wen Qixuan, so as to show that Wen Qixuan did not seek progress? 】

[Is it possible that she is telling Wen Qi a story? 】

[Whose story tells "The Old Man and the Sea"]

[I can't laugh anymore, Wen Qixuan is in the second year of junior high school, so it's hard to listen to bedtime stories]

[Reading the book silently, reading it affects the rest of others, I just had a good impression of her, but this time it's gone]

[It's normal to listen to bedtime stories in the second year of junior high school, and listen to the radio for the same reason, I'm forty years old, and I listen to the radio every day to sleep]

[Also, the little guests can't use any electronic products, and they can't listen to the radio if they want to, so Liang Shuang read it out]

[It's a good read, the dialogue of the characters is deliberately changed in voice, it's very vivid]

[Quiet, listen well]

[Those who always speculate about Liang Shuang's intentions, can they be a little sunny]

After reading a few chapters, Liang Shuang pretended to pour water to drink, and looked in the direction of Wen Qixuan, and the boy lay quietly on his side.

"Gone?" Wen Qixuan was about to fall asleep, but found that his voice was gone.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

After pouring the water, Liang Shuang returned to the table and continued to read.

After a while, she heard a slight snoring, and Wen Qixuan should be asleep.

Liang Shuang changed the book and read it silently.

Family One.

Li Qingrui sat in the moldy room, although she changed the sheets, she still didn't dare to lie down, she always felt that the plastic sheet on the roof was crumbling, maybe it would fall on her head when the wind blew at night.

"Mom, I want to stay in a hotel." Li Qingrui took Tang Qi's hand and coquettishly: "Mom, the roof is rotten, it fell and hit my face, how can I be a star when I am disfigured?" ”

"I can't fall down, don't think crookedly, sleep." Tang Qi lay down first: "Get up at half past five tomorrow." ”

Li Qingrui's pupils dilated: "Why do you get up so early, and don't go to school, I want to sleep until I wake up naturally." ”

"Show it to netizens, get up early tomorrow morning to make breakfast, help Grandma Sa pick up good vegetables and sell them in the town, and come back with some meat by the way." Tang Qi wants to be in the limelight.

I heard that Grandma Sa's grandson will come back tomorrow, Sa Guorui is a problem child, and he can still be rebellious in such a family, wouldn't Li Qingrui be able to work actively tomorrow morning?

There is a contrast before it hurts.

Tang Qi's voice was very small.

Hearing that breakfast was made, Li Qingrui jumped up from the bed excitedly: "Do you want to make breakfast?" I don't want it, I don't, I don't! ”

The girl shouted.

Tang Qi hurriedly covered her daughter's mouth: "I can still hear the voice in the live broadcast." ”

"Let go, I'm not arguing." Li Qingrui hummed and chirped.

Tang Qi let go: "Sa Guorui will come back tomorrow, it is your opportunity to perform, take the opportunity to set up a personal design, and prepare for you to enter the circle." ”

Li Qingrui hung her head: "Then can I get up tomorrow and find a place to hide and sleep?" ”

"Yes."

Talking to her daughter, Tang Qi lay down with peace of mind.

Family No. 3.

Lu Shaoan was alone in the room.

Lu He and Liu Daqiang sat on a stone in the backyard and chatted.

The sky of Plum Village is full of stars.

Liu Daqiang propped his hands behind his back and looked up at the starry sky.

Lu He followed Liu Daqiang's example, he had never seen such a beautiful starry sky.

"Daqiang, what is your ideal?" Lu He said casually.

Liu Daqiang sat upright in an instant, and he looked at Lu He with a smile: "Take the university entrance examination, make a lot of money, and quit drinking for my father." ”

"Do you know the upper shadow?" That was Lu He's dream.

Liu Daqiang has heard of it, but it is a place to train actors, and it has nothing to do with him.

He nodded: "It's your dream, isn't it?" You're a star. ”

"Well, you can too, I'll ask my dad to register you with an account to broadcast live agricultural and sideline products, so that you are an Internet celebrity, and you can also be admitted to this school in the future, and we will be classmates." Lu He's single-minded thought made Liu Daqiang's debut.

"I want to be close to my father, otherwise my father is home alone, I'm afraid he won't be able to take care of himself, it's close, and I can go home to see him every week." Liu Daqiang only has his father in his heart.

"Daqiang, where's your mother?"

mentioned his mother, Liu Daqiang's eyes suddenly sank, his father told him about his mother, it was not very good, he didn't want others to know.

So he excused himself: "I don't know, maybe it's not there, Lu He, I'm going back to school tomorrow afternoon, and I won't be back in a week, my dad didn't mean it, he can't control himself, don't blame him, okay?" ”

"We don't blame him, Daqiang, your dad doesn't look happy, I haven't seen him smile." Lu He said truthfully, "If he doesn't eat, will he get sick?" ”

"If he's hungry, he'll eat, Dad may miss Mom, and when he wants to be quiet for a while, don't disturb him." Liu Daqiang advised, "He doesn't like to talk to others, and he can't speak." ”

"Okay, Daqiang, where is your school? I'll drop you off tomorrow, my dad and I are on our way to town. Lu He was curious about what the junior high school in Merlin Town looked like.