Chapter 33: thirty-three children
Not long after Yue Ming came to Gu's house, Gu Qizhou took Yoyo and Gu Miaomiao to the recording of the second variety show.
Compared with the first issue, the three days of the second issue were much easier for them, like a trip that was recorded in the whole process and that people all over the country paid attention to.
At the same time as the program was live, Yu Lan and the others also took a free afternoon to take a look.
The part of the game happened to be when they invited a few retired special forces and asked the children to make fun of these handsome young soldiers.
Other children try to make funny faces to tell jokes, Yo Yo grimace is so cute and cute, and can't remember a single joke.
In the end, she scratched her head, staggered and threw herself at the feet of the special forces, fell down with an exaggerated squeak, and rolled on the ground as if touching porcelain, shouting "Yoyo, I'm falling down, I want brother Hug to get up."
The unsmiling and well-trained special forces were not able to resist the cute attack of the little dumplings.
Aunt Zhang brought Yu Lan a glass of lemonade, glanced at it, and smiled:
"The last time I watched the previous season of this show, it seems that the last season of the show will invite my mother to participate in one episode, madam, if you go, you will definitely be the youngest and most beautiful one among mothers. ."
Yu Lan was pregnant and gave birth to Yo Yo at the age of 28, and she is only 31 now.
For female stars, the age of 31 is the pinnacle of their aura.
Before Aunt Zhang thought of coming to Gu's house, she had always liked watching Yu Lan's movies and TV series.
…It’s a shame.
Yu Lan took a sip of lemonade and said nothing.
Yue Ming, who was writing his summer homework at the dining table, heard the sound of the TV and glanced quietly.
It's obviously a little girl I met two days ago, but when I put it on TV, it seems to have an unreal sense of distance.
But this sense of distance is real.
Yue Ming retracted his gaze and wrote his summer homework stroke by stroke at the noisy dining table in the hot summer.
Three days passed quickly.
When Yoyo and his entourage returned home, Yueming had already finished all the thick summer homework.
"Auntie!"
Yoyo tugged at the corner of Aunt Zhang's clothes, shaking the bag in her hand excitedly.
"A gift for brother Yueming!"
The little girl is like a Santa Claus. Every time she comes back from recording the show, she brings gifts to everyone, but Aunt Zhang didn't think that Yoyo was still thinking about Yueming.
She wiped her wet hands on the apron, feeling a little embarrassed and panicked:
!
"This...how good...don't...how can we accept your gift..."
Yo Yo tilted her head, wondering why she couldn't accept her gift.
"Does my aunt dislike this gift?" The little girl frowned slightly, "Yoyo's little money has been spent, and I will buy better gifts for my aunt and brother in the future!"
The maid's room and storage room are opposite the kitchen.
Yue Ming heard the movement of Yoyo and the others returning home, and stuck out his head from the crack of the door to look carefully, and a little hope rose in his heart.
…does he have a gift too?
What will that little girl give him?
Aunt Zhang's heart melted, she squatted down and said warmly:
"Yo yo, how can someone dislike your gift? But yo yo, you must understand that your aunt is here to help you, and it is your aunt's job to take care of you, and brother Yueming is here. You don't need to care about us when you disturb you at home, you know?"
bsAunt Zhang is a very simple rural woman, she has no culture, and her family treats her very well, she is very content.
She works hard and only gets paid what she deserves, which makes her more anxious.
In Aunt Zhang's gentle explanation, the eyes of the little boy who was watching secretly behind the door gradually dimmed.
The weak flame that had just ignited in his eyes was completely extinguished by a basin of cold water.
The fact that he can live in such a spacious and expensive house is just a momentary kindness of the owner, but even if he can live under the same roof, it does not mean that he can become friends with the children of this family.
He's just a servant's child.
The one who is causing trouble.
“…Huh?”
Outside the door, Yoyo was very at a loss when she heard what Aunt Zhang said.
She doesn't understand what it means to just work, and what it means to not care.
Aunt Zhang treats her very well. Brother Yueming is Aunt Zhang's child, so Yoyo should also treat him very well.
This is a matter of course.
She squeezed the gift bag and scratched her head in confusion.
Suddenly, out of the corner of the eye, a gap was opened in the opposite room. It seemed that someone was watching secretly in the dark room. Yoyo's eyes lit up, and she raised the bag and swayed:
"Brother Yueming! This! Yours!"
The little girl's voice was loud, which shocked Yueming.
The little girl with a bright smile seems to have never been troubled, as if she is covered with sunshine, which can illuminate the surrounding in an instant.
And he was curled up in a small storage room, half a window, dimly lit, like a little mouse looking up at the sky in a dark gutter.
"I, I picked it! It's been a long time! Here it is! You must like it!"
Yue Ming, who was immersed in emotion, did not react for a while, and in the blink of an eye, she saw that the little girl was about to push the door in.
Yue Ming, who was hiding behind the door, was stiff.
Boom.
Nothing else, it was the sound of Yoyo's little head hitting the door.
The air froze.
Yue Ming behind the door, Aunt Zhang and others outside the door saw this scene.
When her dull pain nerves transmit this feeling to the cerebral cortex, and her lacrimal glands are ready to brew two painful tears—
Shen Jingchuan, who won Ding Yao's true biography, arrived in time and interrupted Yoyo's reading.
"Oops! It's just a good sound!" Shen Jingchuan took Yoyo from the ground into his arms, and led her close to the door. "Look now, did you break the door?"
I was stunned when I bumped into it, but when he was interrupted, I became even more stunned.
She reached out with Shen Jingchuan blankly, and touched the door panel, which was so thick that it could not be broken.
“…no, no broken.”
Shen Jingchuan asked: "Is it really not bad?"
Yoyo was completely distracted, checked it carefully, and nodded seriously: "It's really not bad."
Shen Jingchuan breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"That's good, I thought you hurt the door, and you have to apologize to others."
Yoyo touch
My forehead.
In fact, it still hurts a little.
But if you hurt yourself, the door will probably hurt too.
Then she was completely led astray by Shen Jingchuan, not only forgot that she was going to cry, but also honestly bowed her head to the door and apologized:
"Sorry, I hurt you."
The little girl looked sincere and pitiful, and even Silent Chuan, who fooled her, felt a little distressed.
Yu Lan was stunned and said to Aunt Zhang next to her:
"...you say, do I really want to take Yoyo to see the doctor?"
Aunt Zhang did not speak.
Yue Ming in the door froze in place, unable to believe what he just did.
…Why did he suddenly close the door?
…he got her! injured.
…but…but he just…he didn’t mean to…
Shen Jingchuan ignored Yueming's actions, Yoyo was only temporarily attracted by him, and he might not remember it when he came back to his senses.
So he turned the wheelchair and made an excuse to leave here with Yoyo.
It is common for children to bump into each other. As long as it is not deliberately bullying, Yu Lan will not take it to heart.
However, Aunt Zhang didn’t think so.
After apologizing to Yu Lan, she hurriedly entered Yueming's room. As soon as she closed the door, she couldn't restrain the anger in her tone, and asked in a trembling voice:
“…what did you just do?”
But Aunt Zhang interrupted him:
"How did your mother tell you? You have to be nice to you, don't provoke her, you can accept her if she is nice to you, don't blame her if she is not good to you, Xiaoming, you It's a good boy, you should understand the meaning of mother's words..."
Yue Ming opened his mouth, tears welling in his eyes, but he seemed to be rebellious again by this bloodless gentle knife.
He closed his mouth again and listened to his mother's admonition without saying a word.
“…Remember, you must apologize to Yoyo later, do you understand?”
He resisted with silence.
Aunt Zhang left the room with a light sigh.
Yue Ming stood there for a long time.
He didn't understand why his mother was willing to lower her attitude to the dust.
He didn't even understand why his mother admitted that they were inferior, but also expected him to study hard and go further afield.
Is it possible to go further afield in order to be more aware of your own humbleness?
It wasn't until her legs were numb that Yue Ming gently pushed open the door and picked up the little gift Yoyo dropped on the ground.
Unpacking, there is a rough glass figure inside.
It is the shape of an angel.
But now, it has been smashed into two halves, no matter how Yueming puts it together, it will not be able to make up the original appearance.
Outside the half-window behind him, Mianmian, who appeared there at an unknown time, leaned against the window, quietly watching the little gleam the size of a bean.
The human cubs over there seem to have a lot of little troubles.