[My CP is open! Celebrate with fireworks! 】

Then, the three friends were ready to go to Dai Yumeng and others to play.

Halfway through, Jing Jiale suddenly stopped, and Jiang Yifan and Cheng Zhuxin asked him what was wrong.

Jing Jiale paused and said, "My belly is singing." ”

Cheng Zhuxin: "Huh? Could it be that you are sick? ”

Jiang Yifan: "Let's go back to my uncle quickly!" ”

So, the three cubs returned the same way, and the frequency of the little short legs was much higher.

In the kitchen.

Jing Yanchen is wearing an apron, washing vegetables, Jiang Ming is cutting meat, and the picture is full of a strange harmony.

"Uncle ~ Uncle Jing!" Cheng Zhuxin shouted.

"Lele Dad!" Jiang Yifan shouted.

The two little guys were more nervous than the party Jing Jiale, and stepped into the kitchen threshold one step ahead of him.

Jing Yanchen heard the voice and came out to ask what was wrong.

"Brother Lele is sick!"

"He's not feeling well! It's the stomach singing. ”

"How can a belly sing?"

The two little guys said word by word, and their expressions were very eager.

[What a cute dialogue, but, babies, are you sure Lele isn't hungry?] 】

Jing Yanchen saw Jing Jiale following behind, listless, and his eyes were full of worry: "Stomach discomfort? ”

Jingjiale wilted and nodded.

Jing Yanchen picked him up, and then left to find Xia Cong.

"He's not feeling well, what about the doctor?" Jing Yanchen asked Xia Cong.

It was rare for her to see Jing Yanchen speak so quickly, and for a while, she also panicked.

"Doctor, eating." Xia Cong said worriedly, "I'll notify them to come right away." ”

During the recording of variety shows, the program team was equipped with accompanying medical staff to prevent accidents.

But this was the time to eat, and it was understandable that the doctor was not on the scene.

"No need." Jing Yanchen replied coldly, then glanced at the scene, and fixed his gaze on a man in a work vest, "Come on." ”

Before participating in the show, Shen Zhou arranged a private doctor to follow the staff, and even Xia Cong didn't know.

Therefore, when Xia Cong saw a person of his own coming out from behind with a box, he was stunned for a while.

[Brother Yan is really a big guy, where is it sacred, ah, I really want to know! ] 】

[The private doctor is hidden in the staff team, which is really a cow! ] 】

Dr. Xiong asked Jing Jiale to sit on a stool, then held out his hand.

Jingjiale obediently did so.

【Traditional Chinese Medicine?】 】

"Tell your uncle what's wrong?" Dr. Xiong asked softly, taking his pulse.

Jing Jiale pointed to his stomach, "Belly, it's singing." ”

When Dr. Xiong heard this, his face, which was originally a little worried, instantly relaxed.

Then, he took a piece of watermelon from the table next to him and handed it to Jing Jiale.

Jing Jiale didn't know why, and ate a few bites at the signal of Dr. Xiong.

"Are you feeling better?" Dr. Xiong asked.

Jing Jiale nodded and took a few more bites.

Doctor Xiong nodded and said to Jing Yanchen, "He's hungry." ”

Jing Yanchen: "......"

"He's not in good spirits."

Dr. Xiong: "Are you hungry?" ”

Jing Yanchen didn't answer, completely relieved.

[This doctor can handle it, it's really scary if something happens! ] 】

[Just kidding, he's a Chinese medicine doctor!] 】

[Hahahaha! It turned out that I was really hungry! I'm so nervous! 】

[Look at Brother Yan's expression, it's so rich! ] He was dying, and the cub was hungry. 】

Sure enough, Jing Yanchen was a little angry, and he asked Jing Jiale: "You don't know if you're hungry?" ”

"That's what I used to say to my mother!" Jing Jiale blinked his eyes, naïve.

In the past, every time Jing Jiale told Ye Wanqing that her belly was singing, Ye Wanqing would always change the way to feed him something, and would say: "Then let's give it some rewards!" ”

Then Jing Jiale ate it, and his belly stopped singing.

In fact, when he found out that his belly was singing, he was going to go back and ask his father for food, but Jiang Yifan and Cheng Zhuxin made a big fuss and panicked.

In the end, even he didn't know what to say......

[Lele's mother, this is guarding the child's innocence, right? ] Very cute! 】

[My baby told me before that there were a lot of ants crawling in his feet, which frightened me, but I found out that his feet were numb! 】

[Me too, I too! My child had big feet and small shoes some time ago, and he told me that the shoes were pushing him, and I was cute at that time! 】

Jing Yanchen looked at his innocent and cute appearance, and suddenly laughed angrily.

The first is that the gas owner has never given the little gas tank care, and the second is that he was so cute by Jing Jiale and the children.

He bent down, gently removed the watermelon seeds from the corner of the little guy's mouth, and then picked him up.

"Good work."

After speaking, he hugged Jing Jiale and left.

"Uncle, thank you for the watermelon." Jing Jiale also waved happily at Dr. Xiong.

When he got home, Jiang Ming happened to be arguing about the last vegetable.

Jiang Yifan and Cheng Zhuxin were originally sitting on the bench and obediently waiting for the meal, but as soon as they saw Jing Yanchen's father and son, they hurriedly jumped off the bench and ran over to ask Jing Jiale about the situation.

"I'm fine, I'm just hungry." Jing Jiale explained.

At this moment, his heart is warm, because his partners care about him so much, and his father cares about him so much.

Just now, he saw nervousness in his father's eyes!

Dad really loves him, doesn't he?

"Hungry?" Jiang Yifan scratched his head, thought for a long time, and said, "Oh! I remembered that when I was hungry, I would make a sound. ”

Cheng Zhuxin also recalled the same experience and echoed it again and again.

After a while, it was time to eat.

The three little ones helped each other, and they ate so deliciously.

Suddenly, Cheng Zhuxin heard Zhao Qianqian's voice outside.

"Mom!" Cheng Zhuxin put down the spoon and ran out quickly, and after confirming that it was Zhao Qianqian, he happily threw himself into her arms.

"Baby~ Do you miss your mother?" Zhao Qianqian kissed her on the cheek and asked.

Cheng Zhuxin nodded: "Where have you been?" Why did you come back so late, did you eat? ”

Zhao Qianqian replied: "There is a little little thing that needs to be dealt with, my mother has eaten it!" ”

After being coquettish for a long time, Cheng Zhuxin continued to go back to eat.

After Cheng Zhuxin left, Zhao Qianqian quietly glanced at Room 5 where Li Xun lived, thoughtful.

——

In the afternoon, the program team sent a task card, saying that there was a shadow puppet show in the evening, and invited everyone to watch. Before that, the guests need to go to the bookmaker to help.

Before taking a nap, Jing Yanchen reminded Jing Jiale to set his alarm clock and that he had to deal with some work.

"I know~" Jing Jiale obediently lay down in the quilt and pretended to be asleep.

"Jingjiale."

"Aang?"

"Cover the quilt."

"It's covered~" He squinted and smiled, a little naughty.

Jing Yanchen possessed himself and patted the chubby little feet exposed outside: "Are you sure?" ”

Jing Jiale smiled and retracted his feet back into the bed.