Giving red envelopes seemed to have become a consensus among all the friends Gu Qingcheng met on the island.

As soon as Yang Bolan said this, he subconsciously turned around and went back to get the red envelope.

Gu Qingcheng quickly pulled her back: "It's okay, don't worry, finish the food first, otherwise it will be cold later."

Yang Bolan thought about it and decided that there was no need to rush, so he sat down to eat.

She hadn't been here for a long time, so naturally she hadn't tasted Aunt Zhang's cooking.

Gu Qingcheng also had a selfish motive. After Yang Bolan finished eating, he asked about the art troupe.

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Yang Bolan put his chopsticks on the table and snorted coldly!

She said, "Sister Qingcheng, you don't know that since you went back, there is no one else in the art troupe who can compete with Mu Yulian. She is now the only one in the group."

"Besides, the son of our dance troupe leader died at that time, so deputy troupe leader Guo Angzhi was naturally promoted to the troupe leader, and then there was no one to take the deputy position for a while."

Yang Bolan bit her lip and said, "You are not here, so the position of acting deputy leader naturally falls to Mu Yulian."

Yang Bolan roughly recounted the entire process.

Gu Qingcheng listened patiently. She didn't expect that giving birth to a child would benefit Mu Yulian.

Yang Bolan took Gu Qingcheng's hand and said, "Sister Qingcheng, when are you going to return to the art troupe? As soon as you return, the deputy director will appoint you to sit here."

Gu Qingcheng was embarrassed. After all, Mu Yulian was quite talented and she hadn't sung for a long time. If she really had to compete with her, it would be hard to say.

But Yang Bolan was mysteriously confident in herself. After she finished her meal, she walked up to the children and started teasing them one by one.

She didn't have any red envelopes in her bag now, so she searched around and only found a few candies.

So I decided to use some candy to amuse the children first.

"Babies, do you want to eat it? It's so sweet."

The children had received so many red envelopes before, but when they saw the different packaging of the candies, they were quite interested.

He even stretched out his little hand, wanting to touch it.

Yang Bolan would push the children back when they were finally about to touch the candy.

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He even said in a particularly mean way: "Want some candy? No, no, no!"

I went back and forth like this and tried several times.

Lu Xunan couldn't help but said in a soft voice: "Tang!"

The pronunciation is extremely non-standard, just a single syllable, but Yang Bolan can't help but use his imagination to make up for it!

Yang Bolan was shocked: "Sister Qingcheng, did you hear that just now? Dabao seemed to...he seemed to speak!"

Lu Shiyan said arrogantly: "Of course, don't you see whose son he is?"

Lu Mengmeng glanced at Yang Bolan and said, "Auntie, don't make a fuss. This is just a splash of water in our house!"

Yang Bolan: ...

Is it normal for a baby who is over one month old to start talking?

Yang Bolan walked out of the Lu family stupidly.

She couldn't help but express this surprising thing.

So she came to the house of the art troupe's security guard in a daze again.

This old man and Yang Bolan get along very well with each other. They both like gossip and often talk about local things when they are together.

Yang Bolan asked, "Uncle, did you know? Sister Qingcheng is back?"

The old man naturally knew Gu Qingcheng.

"You're back?"

"That's right," Yang Bolan continued, "Not only did she come back, she also gave birth to children! Eight at once!"

The old man was shocked: "Eight? This is too fertile."

Yang Bolan nodded and said, "This is not surprising. The point is that the children born by Sister Qingcheng can actually speak after just over a month!"

"What?" The old man was in the same state as Yang Bolan and the others when they first heard the news. "A one-month-old baby started talking... Isn't this against the will of heaven?"

Yang Bolan added: "It's indeed amazing, but, I just thought about it and it's quite normal. What kind of person is my sister Qingcheng? With such an awesome person and the seed of Captain Lu, it's hard for this child to be bad."

The old man nodded thoughtfully.

Yang Bolan: "Uncle, I've told you this, but don't tell anyone else. I'm afraid that Sister Qingcheng's child will be too outstanding and people will envy him!"

After Yang Bolan finished talking about this, he went home.

However, the security guard chose to ignore Yang Bolan's words asking her not to tell anyone else.

The next morning, this explosive news was spread.

He saw the cleaning lady walking towards him with a mysterious look on her face.

"Have you heard? Gu Qingcheng, the most amazing person in our art troupe, who won first place in the provincial competition, has given birth to a baby! These babies can call mom and dad after only one month!"

"Hey! Just keep this to yourself, don't tell anyone else!"

The cleaning lady was shocked. This was a big deal.

So I kept it to myself and told the auntie who cooks in the cafeteria.

"Do you know? Comrade Gu knows, right? The one who sings the best! She gave birth to eight children at once! The children were memorized with 300 Tang poems as soon as they were born. It's terrible. Don't tell anyone!"

The cook had the same reaction and told the person in charge of washing the vegetables.

"You don't know yet! That Gu Qingcheng gave birth to a child, and the child can compose poetry as soon as he was born! He composed an acrostic poem!"

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