Chapter 30: Jing Jiale is hard and rigid Li Xun
[it! Mr. Le is tough and rigid Li Xun? Wouldn't it, wouldn't it? ใ
"Auntie." Jing Jiale frowned, a little weak-hearted.
However, when his eyes swept over Jing Yanchen, he saw the affirmation in his eyes, and he felt inexplicably confident, so he continued: "You are also wrong. โ
When Li Xun heard this, his face turned white.
The people present instantly lost their expression management, and director Lu Haochuan seized the opportunity and asked the photographer to give them a close-up one by one.
That expression is called a colorful. It can be seen that netizens are so enjoyable.
Only Jing Yanchen was calm and calm, and his eyes were full of appreciation for his son.
ใit!ใ Queen Li is really going to be trained by a 5-year-old baby! ใ
[Brother Yan doesn't care? ใ
Feeling Li Xun's unfriendly eyes, Jing Jiale said: "Mengmeng made a mistake, you didn't criticize her, but helped her, this is not right." You feel sorry for Mengmeng, but you shouldn't push Lili down. โ
[Well summarized! ใ
The disbelief in Zhuang Zeli's eyes deepened again.
She didn't expect that the first time she was supported by someone, it turned out to be a child who had only known her for two days.
[How will Li Xun respond? ] Looking forward to it. ใ
The atmosphere of the scene was terrifyingly quiet.
"Then you mean to say that I also have to apologize to Lili?" Li Xun smiled angrily, and also lost his expression management.
Jing Jiale nodded: "Yes." โ
Li Xun: "......"
[What I can do now is to pray that Li Xun will not fix Lebao, otherwise I dare not imagine what Lebao will face next. ใ
[No, you forgot that Brother Yan is still there? ใ
[Is this unclear just embarrassing Sister Xun? ] Parents don't care, they really think they're a dish! ใ
"I'm sorry, Zhuang Zeli." In the end, Li Xun apologized to Zhuang Zeli.
Zhuang Zeli didn't react for a while, and gave Li Xun a few seconds of embarrassment.
"No, it's okay." Zhuang Zeli replied.
Li Xun didn't want to stay longer, so he went back to his residence on the grounds that Dai Yumeng was injured and needed to rest.
The director naturally agreed.
It was getting dark, and the villagers who came to watch the shadow puppet show arrived at the village one after another. The guests also sat side by side at the front, curiously waiting for the opening.
"Smack!"
The lights were turned off instantly, and the scene fell silent.
"Smack!"
Behind a white curtain, it lit up.
"Wow! It's begun~" The children's attention was instantly attracted, and their eyes were full of desire to learn.
"Anyway, on this day, the four Tang monks and apprentices came to the foot of a big mountain......
[Wow~ It's three dozen white bone spirits! ใ
[Traditional Chinese culture has a long history, and the program team has a heart! ] ใ
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The old house of the Jing family.
Jing Shengwei was watching the shadow puppet show and was fascinated, and Jing Yanxi didn't know when he appeared by his side and handed him tea.
"Ouch, scare me!" Jing Shengwei was frightened, and when he saw that it was Jing Yanxi, he changed his old teasing temperament before, and asked, "Why are you back?" โ
Jing Yanxi's eyes sank, and he smiled and flattered, "Grandpa, I'm coming back to see you." โ
Jing Shengwei: "I'm fine, haven't you been quite busy lately." โ
Jing Yanxi didn't reply, and turned to look at the big screen, which was the picture of Jing Yanchen and Jing Jiale interacting.
Jing Yanchen's eyebrows and eyes were obviously much gentler.
"Grandpa cares about me?" Kyung asked.
Jing Shengwei was naturally concerned, and in the past two days, he took advantage of Jing Yanchen's absence to meet several directors privately.
"Have you eaten?" Jing Sheng asked.
"Not yet." Kyung Yeon Seok replied with a smile.
Jing Shengwei got up, "Let's go, eat." โ
"Okay." Kyung Yeon Seok followed flatteringly.
For this grandson, Jing Shengwei really doesn't like it. If it weren't for the fact that he was indeed the blood of the Jing family, he would have ...... a long time ago Forget it, don't think about it, don't think about it.
At the dinner table, Jing Sheng only saw Jing Yanxi, who was very attentive to him, and took the opportunity to knock him to use this little bit of energy where it should be used, Jiang Shuhua on the side didn't understand the meaning of his words, and thought that the old man was going to reuse his son, so he smiled and helped.
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After the shadow puppet performance, Xia Cong also organized a game for the children to compete to say the names of the characters that appeared in the story just now.
Gu Yiming can be said to be a hardcore fan of "Journey to the West", and he said a lot in one breath, successfully blocking the road of other friends.
Jing Jiale: "Iron Fan Princess, Red Child......"
"Yay! Brother Lele is so powerful! Zhuang Zeli star-eyed, jumped up and cheered for Jingjiale.
Gu Yiming was jealous and said, "Sister Lili, he doesn't talk as much as I do, why don't you applaud me." โ
Zhuang Zeli smiled perfunctorily, patted her palms lightly, and said weakly: "You are also powerful, you are also powerful." โ
[Hahaha! Good double standard! ใ
[Lili is now Lele's loyal fan sister, hahahaha! ใ
[Yes, when I watched the shadow puppet show just now, I didn't sit with my brother, and sat directly next to Lebao. ใ
Cheng Zhuxin, who was on the side, noticed Zhuang Zetao's depressed expression and asked in a low voice, "Brother Taotao, what's wrong with you?" โ
Zhuang Zetao lowered his head and shook it.
After everyone went back, Huang Zecheng took Zhuang Zetao to the preparation room for the shadow puppet performance, and after discussing with the master, the two made a simple paper-cut for the big-headed son and the small-headed father, and played a game under the white curtain.
[Crying, Cheng Cheng is so loving! I was still thinking about Tao Tao's emotions. ใ
When it was over, one big and one small came outside the house and squatted on the side of the road.
The moonlight sprinkled, and the two backs looked warm and lonely.
"Can you share it with me?" Huang Zecheng asked.
Zhuang Zetao had long been moved by Huang Zecheng's warmth and nodded.
It turned out that when he was 3 years old, his mother died after giving birth to her sister because of difficult childbirth. That family photo is the only photo she left in this world.
And the brother and sister's thoughts about their mother can only be pinned on that photo.
[Ah, that's really the case, I'm crying to death...... It's so distressing! ใ
"When did you go to take the picture? Do you have any impressions? Huang Zecheng asked distressedly.
Zhuang Zetao nodded: "I remember, my mother raised the fetus at home. Later, Dad came back and we accompanied her to the prenatal checkup. On my way back, I passed by a photo studio. Dad said to take a picture. โ
When he said this, tears of happiness flashed in Zhuang Zetao's eyes.
What they didn't know was that by the time Zhuang Zetao and his grandparents went to the photo studio to get the photos, Zhuang's mother had already passed away.
She hasn't seen a picture of herself yet.
[Being a mother, I can't see this, I really feel sorry for Taotao......]
[In fact, I miss my father only through this photo. I heard that my father hasn't been home for several years......]
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After returning home, Jing Jiale reminded Jing Yanchen not to forget to promise Zhuang Zetao's brothers and sisters.
"I haven't forgotten." Jing Yanchen touched his head and got up to find Xia Cong to borrow a phone.