Suddenly they arrived at the ancient Earth, and suddenly a rolling object appeared. Gu Yumian had not yet digested all these shocks.
I was confused again by Shuo Han's words.
No, how could he have an affair?
"I don't have any," he said blankly, pointing to the black and white balls. "Even if I had an affair, I wouldn't have given birth to a panda."
No no no no no no no.
That's not the question.
If there is no 'inside', how can there be an 'outside'?
Shuo Han squinted his eyes and looked at him for a while, then snorted coldly:
"It better not be."
Gu Yumian: "..."
He thought about it and couldn't help saying:
"I don't seem to be yet--" With whom?
Shuo Han lifted Thirty-Eight Pot by the scruff of his neck. Although Thirty-Eight Pot had just reached adulthood, he was still an adult after all. Gu Yumian would need to use both hands to lift an adult, but Shuo Han could lift him so easily.
New dad Shuo Han was quite good at this. He didn't hurt the cub by carrying it like this. However, the little guy was still crying and stretching his paw towards Gu Yumian:
"Woo woo woo, papa..."
Shuo Han was very unhappy when he heard it.
"Shut up."
Thirty-Eight Pots was stunned for a moment by the outrage, then burped. The next second, he burst into earth-shattering sobs: "Wuwuwu! Papa!!!"
Gu Yumian rushed to comfort it without stopping, and then said some nice words to comfort Shuo Han. It can be said that he was very busy.
At that moment, the little husky woke up, biting Tangyuan's pants and picking him up. Tangyuan whimpered drowsily. Add to that the wailing of Thirty-Eight Pots, and Shuo Han plotted how to "deal" with this crybaby's cold expression. The whole scene was momentarily in utter chaos.
The little fox gave up on treatment and covered his ears with his paws, pretending not to hear or see.
Twenty minutes later.
Guests must meet up first. If they fail to do so within an hour, there will be no tents for them that night.
Standing there all the time is not a solution, they have to take the initiative to find other guests - of course, before that, they have to send this 'NPC' Xiao Gungun back to the NPC camp first, this is what the program team said.
Of course, Gu Yumian also communicated with this little guy, but... he didn't know what sad thing had happened to it. It kept sobbing and couldn't even speak clearly. It just kept calling him "papa".
Gu Yumian had no choice but to take it away and wait until it calmed down a little.
He had a premonition that the arrival of this little guy seemed to foreshadow something, something was flowing gently in his veins, and the soreness was filled with heavy hope... but everything was still unknown.
The little husky, having been spanked, finally docilely sat with its tail between its legs, head drooping. Shuo Han, carrying the wailing Thirty-Eight Pots in one hand, reluctantly allowed little Tangyuan and the little husky to sit on his shoulders, leaving only the lightest little fox for Gu Yumian.
Because he always has to carry the child when he goes out, Gu Yumian's shoulders and back are actually a little strained, so when Shuo Han turns into a human form, he will take the initiative to bear these responsibilities with an expressionless face.
Gu Yumian looked at his empty right hand, then looked at Shuohan, and stretched out his hand to signal Shuohan to give him one of the cubs to hold.
Shuo Han raised his eyebrows.
He was confused for a second, then understood.
Shuo Han stretched out his left hand and naturally held Gu Yumian's right hand.
An expression that says, "If you want to hold hands, just say so."
Gu Yumian: "..."
"No, I mean...give me a hug."
Gu Yumian coughed violently for a while, his neck turned red all the way to his ears, and he felt extremely embarrassed and ashamed in various ways.
An adult panda alone is heavy enough, not to mention the little Husky and little Tangyuan. It must be very tiring to hold them all.
Shuo Han looked at him for a while.
His brows furrowed slightly, and he was confused for a moment, then quickly relaxed.
He casually placed the thirty-eight pots on the grass, reached out and picked up Gu Yumian, and whispered in his ear:
"I really like to act like a spoiled child."
"I'm the only one who spoils you."
Gu Yumian: "..."
Gu Yumian: “……………………”
It's not this 'hug one'.
One, two, three, four... The four children stared at them blankly. Thirty-eight children didn't even have time to cry. They quickly covered their eyes with their paws, refusing to look at anything inappropriate...
It covered its own eyes with one paw and covered the eyes of its poor uncle Twenty-four with the other paw.
It's over, it's over. My ancestor has found a boyfriend. What should I call him from now on? What are the generations in my family like? If I get divorced, who will the Guo family go with? Thirty-Eight Guo's little head was suddenly filled with a bunch of big questions.
The little fox shook its tail nervously, and its small body burst out with unprecedented strength. It dragged the little Husky, who was still laughing with its tongue hanging out, to the side, leaving space for the two adults.
This is a major event that concerns the future composition of their family.
Four little heads stacked one on top of the other, poking out from behind a big tree on the side, quietly listening to the gossip of their two parents behind the wall - among them, Sanshiba Pot and Little Fox listened most attentively, while Little Husky and Little Tangyuan were just there to show their support.
Gu Yumian: "...Who likes to act like a spoiled child?"
Who is the one who takes the initiative to hold hands and hug? Who is the one who puffs out his paws and exposes his belly when a disagreement occurs?
Shuo Han looked at him seriously: "I don't like to act like a spoiled child."
Gu Yumian thought to himself, maybe Shuo Han was going to say...
Sure enough, Shuo Han paused.
Then, she asked him casually but inexplicably seriously:
"Don't you know who I like? Is it hard to guess?"
“…”
"I like you."
“…………”
Shuo Han: "Shouldn't you give me a legitimate chance to be jealous?"
Gu Yumian was speechless.
It's over.
He looked into Shuo Han's gray-blue eyes and thought, maybe there's no hope.
Because there is only one option in my mind.
He had little choice.
The sound of wind in the twilight in the mountains and forests rustles through the leaves, and my heartbeat is louder than the chirping of cicadas.
Shuo Han held his hand and nervously and unskillfully coaxed him, "Say 'yes'."
Shuo Han doesn't know how to say nice things, and his skills in coaxing people are so poor that he's so clumsy that he's even a little cute.
If you were to rate Shuo Han's level of love, it would probably be difficult to even get a passing grade.
But Gu Yumian still wanted to agree.
Still want to say...
"good……"
Gu Yumian: "..."
Huh? Wait.
He seems to have not spoken yet?
The sound came from not far away. A chubby, brown and white panda was running very fast. It was panting, but it did not affect its speed.
—— “Okay, I finally found you…”
Thirty-Eight Pots realized something and immediately covered his eyes in despair.
Shuo Han: “………………”
Not far away.
Three black and white, round "whirlwinds" blew towards this side at an incredible speed!
Shuo Han frowned and held Gu Yumian in his arms in a protective posture, with a faint fluorescent blue in his eyes.
It was an adult panda wearing a Tang suit.
It finally stopped in front of Gu Yumian, and buried its round head in Gu Yumian's arms, its snot and tears staining Gu Yumian's clothes.
Next came Sixteen Pots, wearing a polo shirt and a baseball cap, who slid down the slope like a wooden sled, and Twelve Pots, wearing a suit and running over in small steps, gasping for breath.
Three big rolling dogs sat next to Gu Yumian one after another as if they were trying to scam people, and put their furry heads under Gu Yumian's palms.
I had imagined many times before what I would say first when I saw Gu Yumian, but at this moment, I suddenly forgot everything.
"You're back..."
"We've been waiting for you."
"Woo woo, you, you're back..."
Twelve Pots is the oldest.
Unlike the still young Sixteen Pots and Twenty-Six Pots, more than half of its panda life has passed.
I have experienced friendship, love and marriage, and tasted almost every ups and downs in life.
But now I still want to cry.
The moment I saw Gu Yumian, I knew it was him. It couldn't be anyone else.
Such a gentle and familiar feeling, the small piece of space that has been missing in my heart, is finally filled gently and completely at this moment.
Tears blurred his vision, and his nose felt sore. Twelve Pots stretched out his paws, turned his back, and kept wiping away his tears.
“…”
It only took Shuo Han a second to connect the cause and effect. His gaze relaxed slightly, but he still held Gu Yumian in his arms.
Gu Yumian was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously touched the heads of these not-so-small "children" one by one and asked softly:
"What's wrong? Um, who's back?"
These three pandas were slightly larger than his cauldron, with thick, slightly stiff fur, round heads, and black, wet eyes. They were very clingy...
Very clingy...
Gu Yumian's hand slowly stopped.
Thousands of years later, the summer wind of ancient Earth blew past his ears again.
“…”
——"When I come back from this business trip, I'll bring you gifts. What do you want?"
Whether it is a long-lasting separation or not, God has already given a foreshadowing in certain places.
On the day he was about to leave for a business trip, Erguo and Sanguo seemed uneasy. They bit his sleeve to feed him, but even after drinking so much that they kept burping, they still didn't want him to leave, staring at him with their dark, wet eyes.
At that time, he was in a hurry to go to another city to attend a seminar on issues such as giant panda breeding, living conditions, and release. The seminar brought together elites in this field from the entire Sichuan Province.
Gu Yumian really wanted to go to the meeting, and also wanted to come back early with gifts, and then watch his Daguo, Erguo and Sanguo grow up happily.
Before the door closed, the chubby Big Pot and the small Second Pot and Third Pot looked at him. What did they want to say?
'Don't go'.
Or 'I don't want a gift, I want you to come back'.
Or 'No matter how long you've been away, I'll be waiting for you to come home'.
So just wait and wait.
The world is about to end, hundreds and thousands of years have passed, everything is completely different, and yet I still wait.
I don't know how to give up.
Gu Yumian is not a competent parent.
It was just that many years ago, I irresponsibly took care of a small seed, gave it some sun, watered it and fertilized it for a while, but I was unable to accompany it to grow into a sapling.
But the seed has grown into a big tree with lush branches and leaves, and no longer needs anyone to help water and fertilize it.
But he stubbornly wrote Gu Yumian's name on every leaf.
Been looking for him.
“…”
Memories come back.
Dusk gradually fell, and the evening breeze carried the scent of leaves.
These three children look just like his Big Pot, Second Pot and Third Pot.
The small glutinous rice balls are also very similar.
The little one that just came here looks very similar.
Eye……
When she looked at him, her eyes were gentle, full of trust and expectation.
As long as Gu Yumian said it, they would believe it.
Gu Yumian said he would come back, so I have been waiting.
Gu Yumian named him Big Pot, so the children after him were named Three Pot, Four Pot, Seven Pot, and Eight Pot.
Even though we waited for so long, when we met again he didn't complain, he just said 'You're back'.
“…”
Gu Yumian's hand hovered above Twelve Pots' head for a while, then slowly dropped down.
Then came the tears.
Gu Yumian didn't even realize he was crying, tears just welled up in his eyes for no apparent reason. It was Shuo Han and the three pandas who hurried over to wipe his tears.
"Sorry for the wait."
He choked up and said:
"I'm back."
In the backstage studio of "Bon Voyage! Ancient Earth?"
Although I don't understand the situation.
But several of the little assistant girls were so infected by the atmosphere that they couldn't help sobbing.
The photographer's hand operating the camera was stuck in mid-air, unable to move up or down...
"Director Dong, should we broadcast this segment or not?"
After all, it is an official variety show and has such a large audience base, so even though it is live broadcast, there will still be a time gap between backstage decision-making and front-end live broadcast.
For example, at this time, what the audience saw on Star Network was several other guests rushing to where Twelve Pots was. Originally, the next shot should have been about the situation on Twelve Pots' side.
But looking at the current situation, it seems that it is not appropriate?
"I was wondering why these big guys were so eager to join our group..." Dong Nan was not a fool. He was born in Shangcheng District. Thinking about the rumors he had heard about the Guo family before, he inexplicably felt that he had grasped the key to the problem.
But that’s too unscientific, right?
Dong Nan also felt a little sad and said:
"I think they may need some time to sort out their emotions... How about this? Give guests number five, six, and seven a temporary task. Use the one we prepared earlier. Once they're done, give them the Grade A ingredients tonight and film guests five, six, and seven first."
If this part is released, we are afraid that the privacy of Gu Yumian and others will be exposed, and we are also worried that we don’t know what the audience will guess.
As for whether to announce it later and how to say it, it is up to the Guo family and Gu Yumian themselves.
"Okay." The photographer nodded, switched the camera position, and the assistant director went to do it.
"Oh, wait," Dong Nan called out to the assistant director, "Even if guests five, six, and seven can't finish, give them the A-grade ingredients and wine as a small token of appreciation from our production team."
Old friends reunited after a long separation.
It's time to have a lively meal, drink some good wine, and wash away all the hardships of the past few years.
But just get through it, and you won’t have to suffer any more in the future.
The rest will definitely be good things, and you will have a long and peaceful life.
Dong Nan was right.
At this time, Gu Yumian no longer cared about whether it was a variety show or not.
…Really, it’s the kids from the cauldron.
He speaks Sichuan dialect, likes playing mahjong and drinking tea, loves eating delicious food and sleeping, and like Gu Yumian, he has developed a slow temper.
They found the small wooden house that the production crew had prepared for Sanshibaguo nearby, and Gu Yumian hugged his babies and cried.
I didn’t cry even though I came to a strange galaxy alone, I didn’t cry when I had almost no food to eat, and I didn’t cry even when I encountered any difficulties.
It also allowed Shuo Han to experience the feeling of having the most vulnerable part of his heart pressed and kneaded.
It hurts, I can't breathe, and I feel uncomfortable.
Although Gu Yumian's tears were not entirely due to sadness or self-blame, they seemed to have turned into ice chips that hit Shuo Han's heart, making him extremely irritated and helpless. After many years, he felt so weak again.
In the end, it was Sanshibaguo, who had been crying all the time, who stopped first and took the ignorant children out to play, leaving time for the adults who had reunited after a long separation.
Shuo Han was fidgeting, and he clumsily and roughly reached out to wipe Gu Yumian's tears, which only made the corners of his eyes even redder. Shuo Han immediately withdrew his hand in annoyance.
The three pandas stayed close to Gu Yumian. Pot Thirteen, who was usually the most calm, was the most emotional. He raised his cup to drink tea, but the moment he lowered his head, tears began to fall. Pot Twelve cried for a while, then looked at Gu Yumian and wanted to laugh again.
Even Shuo Han, who knew nothing about the ways of the world, knew that he had no right to be jealous at this time.
Although he was really jealous.
After all, he was many years late in Gu Yumian's life.
If he could have met Gu Yumian more than a thousand years ago...
Of course, there is no such if.
"...Then I'll be leaving first."
Shuo Han stood up. Gu Yumian, the Twelve Pots, the Thirteen Pots, and the Sixteen Pots must have a lot to talk about.
"Shuo Han."
Gu Yumian had stopped crying, and with a nasal tone in her voice, she called him and reached out to hold his hand:
"You don't have to go out."
Gu Yumian's hand paused, then gently slipped into Shuo Han's fingers, held it lightly, and then released it.
Shuo Han stopped in his tracks.
…The ice chips that hit my heart suddenly turned sweet.
Of course, the three pandas had already noticed that this man had a special relationship with Gu Yumian.
Shiliu Guo looked around, feeling that Shuo Han looked familiar, but couldn't place it for a moment...
"Well, who is this?" Shisan Guo sniffed and looked at Shuo Han.
Gu Yumian said succinctly:
"family."
Pots 12, 13, and 16 suddenly understood: "Oh, so that's how it is. No wonder."
Gu Yumian: "..."
"No wonder"? What did this sudden realization mean?
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