Chapter 41 Chapter 41 Looking back.
The performance of the disappearing cake trick came to an end. The guests applauded to encourage little Zhuzhu. Director Tao knew that he had almost gotten into trouble, so he cheered louder than anyone else.
Jiang Cheng needs to be more rational.
Amid such enthusiastic applause, will Zi Zi really not get lost?
However, he didn't have time to think about this issue any further because Ji Ning had already turned against him.
What a stupid name he was thinking. If it really gets stuck in the baby's throat, there will be serious consequences!
"The cake is soft..." Jiang Cheng said.
Ji Ning continued to stare.
Jiang Cheng added: "It's okay, Zhuzhu went out to play."
Still staring.
Jiang Cheng: "I have learned the Heimlich maneuver."
Just in case, this is something I learned after becoming a dad.
Of course, it's best if you never have to use it.
Zhuzhu finished his little task and ran off to play with the staff.
The welcome and farewell ceremonies were about to end, and the staff hoped to finish work early, so they sorted out some temporarily unused equipment and excess venue decorations.
She didn't know that her mother was still unhappy.
But Jiang Cheng knew.
After a while, a muffled sound came from the live broadcast room.
"Okay, I was wrong."
[Ahhh, I bumped into you. Are you admitting your mistake just like that? ]
【Knocking on everything will only hurt you! 】
[Eating everything will only help me achieve nutritional balance (wink)]
[Our Ning Ning is so unreasonable, President Jiang tries every way to coax her, if you tell me this is a romance show, I will believe it! ]
【Who said this is unreasonable? If the baby really gets food stuck in his throat, it will be very dangerous. 】
[I've said it before, safety is no small matter. 】
[It is estimated that after this session is over, Ji Ning's safety class will start again. ]
Zhuzhu wants to help the staff.
Her mother told her that helping others is a good thing, but it should be done within one's ability, and the most important thing is that one should never let oneself be wronged. Little Tuanzi had just eaten a cake and was trying to digest it, so she didn't feel wronged at all.
"But these are quite heavy, you can't move them." The staff member said with a smile.
The assistant director glanced at the staff member again.
This guy usually looks lazy, but he is very diligent when it comes to finishing work. There is only one last part of tonight's show, and this young man doesn't need anyone to urge him, he just gets busy.
"You come and get the iPad." Seeing the baby's disappointed face, the staff continued, "Be careful, don't drop it."
Zhuzhu nodded vigorously.
She is already very familiar with the electronic products of the program team. The PD sister let her watch cartoons on it. Some games in the program that require answering questions through bullet screens also use this tablet. She is an old actor.
She took the tablet.
The screen has not been locked yet, and the page remains in the live broadcast room.
In fact, Xiaotuanzi has always had only a vague understanding of the live broadcast format of the program. Last time, when she drank milk and pretended to have a tiger's beard, she saw herself on the screen for the first time, waving her hands, feeling a little embarrassed, but also feeling novel. But now, she is not on the screen, and what appears is the appearance of Director Tao and other guests.
"Before I knew it, the show is almost over again. Don't blame the show crew for not reminding you this time. Have you packed your luggage?"
Ji Ning boasted: "The box has never been opened."
Guests:!
Why didn't they think of that?
When we first arrived at the fairy tale house in the morning, we were all busy around so that the program crew would have something to film. We almost decorated our rooms to make them feel like a home.
Now, in the blink of an eye, I have to leave and pack my luggage at night. If I had known earlier, I would have been like Ji Ning and not opened the suitcase, and just got through the day.
The guests were discussing one by one, and looking at their frustrated looks, even Lu Pingyuan couldn't help laughing.
When the atmosphere was most active, Director Tao handed out the last task card of the day's program.
"Remember the breakfast we had at the Yunbi Resort at the beginning of the show? It brought the relationship back to the beginning. At the beginning, we were looking forward to it simply and directly, just to sit together and talk to each other."
"Have you talked to each other more so far in the show than you have in the past one or two years combined?"
On this issue, the brother and sister have the most say.
They have only met once since their parents divorced, and have not even called each other since they grew up. On the show, their protective colors are prickly, but they are real, and they communicate all day long.
"Now, the show is coming to an end," Director Tao said, "Guests, please turn over your mission cards."
At first, all everyone wanted was to be able to talk.
Later on, I wanted more and more, and gradually forgot the original intention of this family, love and friendship.
"Now let's go back to the beginning," said Director Tao. "Along the way, we didn't blame each other, nor did we force ourselves. We all faced our own hearts honestly and did a great job. So now, let's give each other a hug."
[It is easy to say not to blame others and not to force yourself, but it is actually very difficult to do in a close relationship. There is a saying that we are always too polite to strangers and too harsh to those close to us.]
[I burst into tears for no apparent reason. It was like we were about to say goodbye. Do we have to do this every time on our show?]
[Do Tong Zhiqi and Tong Zhile really want to hug? They seem so awkward. It's too awkward.]
[SRDS, who has a group of best friends who are awkward? For many times, it was either Fang Manyin who took a step forward or Pan Siran who took a step forward. But when one of them took a step forward, the other always took a step back. This friendship is too difficult. If it were me, I would rather not have it.]
[But the 'kappa' Pan Siran mentioned just now must have helped Fang Manyin. After the secret marriage news broke, the company had to admit it whether they were happy or not, but now the marketing has changed to the 'beauty with kappa' meme, which has become a joke, and everyone is playing with the meme, so the impact on Fang Manyin is much smaller. ]
[If Fang Manyin had not interfered with other people's families, there would be nothing to blame. Both parties got what they wanted, and she got what she wanted. Fans should just focus on her works and not interfere in other people's lives. ]
[The couple's hug was completely free of suspense. After watching the live broadcasts over the past few days, it is clear that they have deep feelings for each other and are very dependent on each other. Twenty years of love is not so easy to give up. Let's just live well in the future.]
As netizens expected, the couple smiled at each other after receiving the task cards.
After being married for so many years, they finally realized that the way a couple gets along is a science. Both Ding Muyun and Xiang Xinghui had experienced highs and lows. Gradually, they went from walking side by side to fighting alone and began to blame each other. They almost forgot that they had made a promise in their marriage vows to love each other and stay together forever.
This hug comes too late.
Ding Muyun buried her face in her husband's shoulder, while Xiang Xinghui patted her back gently with a moved look on his face.
【It's great, I feel safe.】
[Middle-aged love is all about supporting each other! You two are not allowed to divorce, just live a good life! ]
[My mom screamed, the movie queen and her brother-in-law are her first couple! My mom's couple is perfect. ]
Tong Zhiqi and Tong Zhile's bodies are stiffer than steel.
Tong Zhiqi asked: "Can I not hold you?"
"Don't resist by default." Director Tao said with a smile, "Believe in yourself, take the first step, and you will find that this embrace is very warm."
"Really." Director Tao said firmly.
In the live broadcast room, the background music became melodious and gentle, even a bit sentimental.
The past scenes, with laughter and tears, echoed in the hearts of the brother and sister. Tong Zhiqi once blamed her sister and mother for abandoning her, but then she realized that she had a hard time in her new family. Tong Zhile blamed her brother for being childish, having low emotional intelligence, and not understanding her and her mother, but then she felt sorry for the fact that there were only a few people who really cared about him along the way.
Tong Zhile spread his arms and took a step forward.
[It's still my younger sister. It's my younger sister who took this step again. 】
[To be honest, our Tong Mei has always been so open and forthright. I really find it strange that she would be criticized. I can only say that many people who like Tong Zhi Qi are brain-dead fans.]
[My brother closed his eyes, wuwuwu, is he afraid that he will shed tears? ]
This hug didn't last long.
Ji Ning felt a little sad and rubbed her eyes.
Jiang Cheng turned around to look for something, but was stopped by her.
She blinked back her tears.
Use practical actions to show that you didn't cry.
[Hahahaha, this panicked desire to survive is because I know that if I cry and steal the spotlight, the keyboard warriors will gang up on me again.]
[Did Mr. Jiang just go to find some tissues? Sure, I have work to do. ]
When Pan Siran stood in front of Fang Manyin, he was silent for a long time.
Many years ago, they had a falling out because Fang Manyin was caught up in a public opinion storm for being too close to a capital tycoon. The situation at that time was similar to this time. The other party was divorced and quite old. the world, but only knew how to judge from a high position.
Many years have passed, Pan Siran thought, she has probably matured a little. This time, she avoided the main point and turned the gossip about Fang Manyin into a "beautiful woman loves Kappa" story.
"Come on." Pan Siran spread his arms and said with a smile.
Fang Manyin raised her hand and turned off the earphone clipped to her collar.
Pan Siran was a little puzzled, but following her eye hint, he followed her instructions.
Good friends who grew up together have the purest yearning for the future.
But it turns out that growing up is not always as expected.
Fang Manyin hugged Pan Siran and apologized to her softly.
"No need." Pan Siran said, "It's all in the past."
"Like I said before, I can't get over it." Fang Manyin said, "There are many things that I can't get over, really."
Fang Manyin told her that she was very sorry, because in order to protect herself, she almost sold out this friendship that was once the most precious to her.
This was not just a fleeting thought; in fact, the moment I held the microphone, the prepared words were already on my lips.
Pan Siran was a little stunned.
[It’s really annoying! Fang Manyin and Pan Siran always use this trick! Can you solder the switches on their headsets so they can’t be turned off!]
[What did they say? They were all in a very low mood.]
The besties spoke in such low voices that even the other guests couldn't hear them clearly.
The last task of tonight's program was successfully completed, and Director Tao started to cheer.
Director Tao joined in the cheering, and the other staff members immediately followed suit.
"The amateur group hasn't hugged yet." The assistant director suddenly spoke up.
"This is an emotional healing program." Ji Ning turned around and said with a smile, "The mission card our group received is--"
Before she could finish her words, her slender wrist was grabbed.
Before Ji Ning finished her words, the mission card in her hand fell quietly.
Falling to the ground, it is blank.
【See you soon! 】
[I lowered my head and replied to WeChat. What happened? Why are they hugging each other!!!]
[With this size and height difference, are they really not going to be sent to a live idol group? 】
The next second, an irresistible force gently pulled her into his arms.
This hug came unexpectedly.
She didn't know where to put her hands, and accidentally put them on his thin waist, then withdrew them at a loss.
Her soft hair fluttered and brushed across Jiang Cheng's chin, soft and without any temperature.
He heard his own heavy heartbeat, cherishing, but not regaining. After more than a thousand days of separation, he was the one who was left behind, and he was unwilling to question.
I heard a sigh from him.
The hug was not offensive, but rather accompanied by careful restraint.
Ji Ning felt something strange and familiar, as if the time and air around her had stopped flowing.
She felt a slight swelling and pain in her head until the hug ended. She raised her eyes and found that she was being stared at deeply.
[Can I watch this as a regular VIP? ]
[Mr. Jiang finally took the initiative! Who was it that criticized our CP fans’ sexual chemistry? Isn’t Mr. Jiang’s attitude obvious? ! ! ! ]
[An aggressive yet cautious hug, with such a gentle look, the program crew said it was a farewell hug of friendship, I'm not that easy to fool. ]
[Ningning must be confused, she didn't say anything for a long time. It feels like after this hug, the atmosphere in the amateur group has become very subtle. Come on, tell me, are you shy? 】
[Shyness means there is hope! Will the next episode give me a happy ending? 】
[Where is our little Zhubao? Usually he is all sparkling, but now the little light bulb is off, and I can’t find him. ]
[Who said our baby is a little light bulb? The baby has a name, it is called Ji·Little Assist·Zhu. ]
Netizens are looking for Zhuzhu.
And Xiaotuanzi himself, like them, was squatting in the live broadcast room.
In the corner of the fairy tale house garden, she sat down on the soft grass and crossed her short legs.
The short little legs are folded into a fat dimple, which is the tablet stand. The baby tilts his head when watching the program, and his eyes are always attracted by the rolling bullet screen.
In the barrage, there will be many daily words, such as "了", "吧", "天", etc., and Zhuzhu can recognize them all.
When these everyday words were combined with words that were more difficult for her to form sentences, she was unable to piece together the meaning of a complete sentence.
At the same time, one of the words in the bullet screen was one she had seen countless times in her dreams in the original plot.
“Jiang” in Mr. Jiang’s name.
During the show, little Zhuzhu heard many people call him Uncle Jiang.
Uncle Jiang's name is Mr. Jiang.
The father she met in the male protagonist column of the original plot also had the surname Jiang.
…
The show ended a little later this evening, and at nine o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast room on the netizens' screens went black.
After a day's work, the guests were finally no longer constrained by the camera. They stretched and pinched their shoulders, making satisfied sounds. Ding Muyun even kicked off her high heels and walked barefoot on the ground.
There were so many young people on the show. She learned from them and gradually let go of herself. It turned out that many burdens were invisible. When she threw the burdens away, they no longer existed.
The guests walked towards the fairy tale house in twos and threes.
The small garden is said to be attached to the fairy tale house, but it is actually not small. There is still a long way to go for a leisurely stroll.
Lu Ping fell far behind and searched his pockets.
I didn’t bring any “healthy cigarettes”.
"Director Lu."
He turned around and saw Ji Ning calling him.
The little child star has grown up and even became a mother. She taught her baby to be brave and almost forgot that she should set an example herself. Fortunately, she seemed to have figured it out and no longer hesitated, and decided to take the initiative to fight for an opportunity for herself.
Lu Pingyuan did not stop.
He continued walking forward and asked casually, "You finally spoke?"
"You must have checked the audition requirements."
"You need to be recommended by your professional teacher or register through the company team, and go through several rounds of screening before you can get the final interview qualification."
"Ji Ning, you are not a professional and you don't have any relevant work experience. Why do you think I can be flexible?"
Lu Pingyuan's words set a trap.
It's not that Ji Ning doesn't have relevant experience, but it's all childhood experience. When she refutes, the director's prepared sermon will begin.
"You don't object?" he asked.
Ji Ning shook her head.
Lu Pingyuan: "The experience as a child star is not included?"
This time, Ji Ning's answer was very sincere.
“I can’t always look back.”
What the public pays close attention to about her is the label of a child star.
No matter how glorious or talented you are, that was all 20 years ago. No one can live off the glory days of their childhood for the rest of their lives.
The reprimand that Lu Pingyuan had prepared was ultimately of no use.
Her own heart was as clear as a mirror, and she was determined to tear off the so-called label.
"If your skills are not good enough, even if you know me, there will be no mercy. Can you accept playing a supporting role and acting as a corpse?"
"It's very bitter. I don't have any exquisite makeup, my hair is unkempt and I feel so miserable."
"I'm not afraid of hardship!" Ji Ning's eyes lit up.
Lu Pingyuan curled his lips and put his hands behind his back.
Ji Ning followed his steps: "Are you willing to give me a chance to audition?"
Lu Pingyuan: …
Simple-minded.
He was willing to give this opportunity early on.
However, after so many years, Ji Ning never contacted him.
"It all depends on your own ability from now on," said Coach Lu.
A clear and sharp voice sounded from behind.
"Thank you, Director Lu. I can do it!"
Lu Pingyuan smiled and shook his head.
This trip was not in vain as I finally got to see the spirit of young people.
…
This will be our last night on the show.
Zhuzhu was reluctant to go to sleep.
Her mother told her that, to be more precise, today would be her last night on the show this month.
Because after a few days of rest, they will set out again and head to their next destination in the second episode.
Her mother also told her that Uncle Jiang would no longer accompany them in the next episode.
This was their bedtime chat time. They sat together on the carpet in front of the picture book shelf, opening and closing the picture books.
When talking about Jiang Cheng, Ji Ning hesitated for a moment. Zhu Zhu turned to the picture book shelf to choose her favorite books, with her head drooping. Ji Ning could understand the little guy's lonely back at this time. It was difficult for her to adapt to the trio becoming a duo.
She is an adult and can regulate her emotions, which is understandable.
But unexpectedly, the baby didn't make any noise. He just lowered his head and looked quiet.
Ji Ning told her that she didn't need to suppress her own feelings for the sake of other people's emotions. Babies can be sad or angry, and no matter what their reaction is, it is acceptable.
After hearing what her mother said, Zhuzhu's little mouth curled up as if it could hold an oil bottle.
"I understand there may be some disappointment."
"But in life, we will meet many, many friends. Some friends can accompany us and walk with us forever, while some friends are just passers-by in life. It is enough for us to walk together for a short distance and leave beautiful memories."
"Will you meet with passing friends in the future?" Zhu Zhu asked.
Based on Jining's experience, this is difficult.
With so many people coming and going, after a long time, I am afraid that the baby’s memory will fade and he or she may not even remember the other person’s existence.
"Maybe." Ji Ning said, "If we are destined to be together, we will meet again."
Zhuzhu's mood improved a little.
Ji Ning pinched her little mouth gently: "It looks like a little duck."
Children's minds are pure and simple; bad emotions come and go quickly.
A new game has begun. Zhuzhu plays the role of a little duck, snuggling in his mother's arms and quacking.
Ji Ning seemed to be at a duck farm. The sounds of the ducklings were not noisy, but after listening to them for a long time, they still made people feel overwhelmed.
She stopped the duck from quacking and said, "Pick a picture book and I'll tell you a bedtime story."
From the picture book shelf, Little Dumpling pulled out a book with a colorful cover that had a strong impact.
"Mom, are we going to fly back tomorrow?"
Zhuzhu has been on a plane with her grandparents.
It was a long distance from South City back to North City. Her grandparents were very cold and she didn't dare to speak. She just looked out the window timidly. It was a long time before the plane landed.
Therefore, flying is not a pleasant experience for babies.
"Uncle Jiang has prepared a safety seat for you." Ji Ning said, "He said he's going on a business trip to North City tomorrow, so we can take his car back."
"Uncle Jiang's friend has a vacant house. We can live there together in the future." She rubbed Zhu Zhu's little head. "The rent has been paid."
Perhaps it was because she had someone around her to take care of everything since she was a child, so Ji Ning did things as she pleased without any planning.
Anyway, plans made in advance will be rejected in the end. Within an acceptable range, it is better to have less trouble than more.
This time, the lazy man gets lucky. She only started looking for a house in the last few days. Coincidentally, Jiang Cheng’s friend was going abroad and had a house that could be moved in directly, and was willing to rent it out.
The appearance fee for ordinary people to participate in the program is far less than that for celebrities. It is charged by episode. Not to mention that only the first episode has been recorded now, even if the entire season is recorded, the remuneration she and Zhuzhu receive will never be enough to buy a house in North City.
Ji Ning suddenly got inspired and searched for house prices in North City.
Scrolling down the page, her gaze paused and she raised her eyebrows.
The house she rented was located in the central area of North City where every inch of land is valuable.
The software lists the house's selling price and rental price, which are high.
But she rented it at a very low price.
Jiang Cheng has been helping her all along. From not letting the sponsor kick her and Zhuzhu out, to his help after Xingzhi Entertainment changed its mind temporarily, and the many small details during their relationship, Ji Ning could no longer swear that he was her fan.
Please, where does she get the krypton gold fans?
"Is he--" Ji Ning lay on the ground, scratching her cheeks with her hands.
There is no such thing as hindsight.
Isn't it obvious enough to show your love?
"My dad?" Zhuzhu tilted her head and said in a milky voice.
"No." Ji Ning frowned and said softly, "I don't like such a boring man."
This is a silly question.
After Ji Ning denied it, the hug just now recurred in her mind.
He was strong yet gentle, leaving no room for rejection, and in the end, it was he who backed off.
Then, she followed the puzzled gaze of her baby and looked at the picture book that the baby had chosen.
"My Dad".
Ji Ning herself found it funny.
She said, baby, where does such a wild association come from?
"Zhuzhu, do you really want to see your dad?"
Zhuzhu nodded.
Perhaps for children, the word "dad" also has a certain weight.
And she ignored that.
"Would you feel very sorry if you never got to see him?"
This time, the little dumpling shook his head.
She heard Sister Siran and Sister Manyin say during their quarrel that people should not be too greedy. Adults should not do that, and the same applies to children. The baby already has the best, the best mother, so even if there is any regret, it is only a little.
Zhuzhu’s answer was serious.
Ji Ning held up her chin and looked at her, her heart soft.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk——" There was a knock on the door.
Zhuzhu ran to open the door: "Uncle Jiang."
Jiang Cheng didn't intend to listen to what they said.
However, the door was not soundproofed, so he could still hear her subconscious rebuttal.
I don’t like such boring men…
Jiang Cheng's gaze passed over Zhu Zhu and then retracted.
"Zhuzhu, do you want to look at the stars in the room?" he asked gently.
…
The baby wants to follow Uncle Jiang to his room to look at the stars, so Ji Ning can't be lazy.
She had to be with him.
I don’t know if it was because of that awkward hug or some other weird reason, but the atmosphere was a bit weird all the way up the stairs.
Jiang Cheng specially selected a beautiful room with a terrace and a starry sky ceiling so that little Zhuzhu would linger when she comes to visit.
But at this moment, my mood is actually solemn.
The moment to reveal the truth is getting closer and closer. Unlike the strategizing in the past, he has no way of judging what will happen next.
"Jining," he suddenly said, "Let's talk about this after the show is over."
Ji Ning:!
What to talk about?
She used to enjoy teasing people, but when she heard something like this, she would probably lose her sense of humor immediately.
But now, it doesn't seem appropriate.
For a moment, Ji Ning was silent.
It was little Zhuzhu who broke the deadlock and knocked on Uncle Jiang's door.
"Stars, here I come!"
This was not the first time Zhuzhu had stepped into this terrace room.
But the look and feel of this room during the day and at night are completely different.
Brilliant light fell, there were real stars as well as fake stars refracted from the sky, dotting the wooden floor with starlight.
Ji Ning accompanies the baby to watch the stars.
Every star has its own name. She can name a few of them, and Zhuzhu listens with great interest.
Jiang Cheng answered some of the questions she couldn't express.
"The stars we can see are only a small fraction of them. The vast majority of stars are invisible to the naked eye."
"The distance between us and the stars is measured in light years."
"What is a light year?" Zhu Zhu asked, "Is it a year?"
"Light year is not a unit of time, but an astronomical distance," Jiang Cheng explained.
The little guy nestles in the soft cushion.
On her left is her mother, and on her right is Uncle Jiang.
Zhuzhu was talking in a disjointed manner, searching through a hundred thousand why questions in his mind.
They gave her answers, and even though they knew the baby couldn't understand, they still answered each question in detail without any perfunctory tone.
Little Dumpling looked up at the starry sky.
Such a young baby cannot describe her feelings in words, she just feels so happy.
During the baby's childhood, he spent more time with the Zhao family and only a dozen days or so with his mother.
In Yongrui Village, in order to prevent the villagers from scolding her mean granddaughter, Zhao's grandmother would smile at Zhuzhu in front of others. The kind smile always made the little girl feel flattered, but before she had time to enjoy it, the smile would immediately disappear as soon as she returned home. This happened many times, and Zhuzhu knew that happy moments are very short-lived.
"Mom, what time is it now?"
"Nine twenty-five."
After a while, Zhuzhu asked again: "What about now?"
Just one minute has passed.
"Are you going to sleep soon?"
"Zhuzhu doesn't want to sleep, so she won't sleep."
Little Dumpling used his two little hands to pry open his eyelids.
Topics related to stars continue.
Zhuzhu had a vague idea of the definition of light-year, but only knew that it seemed to be able to measure distance.
"How far apart are we now?"
Jiang Cheng took a look and said, "Fifty centimeters."
Ji Ning: ...
Is the eye of the human-machine a ruler?
Zhuzhu moved closer to her mother and called Uncle Jiang over: "What about now?"
The eyes of the human machine are the ruler, which can give an approximate distance range every time.
The distance between the three of them was getting closer and closer, so close that they seemed inseparable.
Finally, Ji Ning smiled and asked, "How many centimeters is it now?"
Jiang Cheng turned his head.
"I know." The little dumpling was squeezed in the middle and raised his hand, "Now it's the hamburger!"
Uncle and mother are slices of bread.
The baby became a little meat pie sandwiched between them.
“What flavor of hamburger?”
“Ketchup!”
They accompanied Zhuzhu, talking about wild and imaginative things that were a little off-key and childish, as if they were in a small daycare center.
However, they enjoy it even more than the babies.
Ji Ning already knew that Jiang Cheng would not be able to participate in the recording of the next episode.
Perhaps the amateur group will airdrop other guests again, and he, who cooperates most tacitly with them, will return to his original life track.
But Jiang Cheng knew very well that this farewell was not just a farewell.
When the truth is revealed, it means that all order will be turned upside down, but we have to face it.
“I don’t like the taste of ketchup.”
"What flavor does mom like to eat?"
“Great chili flavor!”
Zhuzhu transformed into an invincible little hot pepper, opened his little claws and pounced towards his mother.
Ji Ning was unable to dodge and was hit hard. When she dodged and leaned back, the back of her head almost hit the small round tea table behind her.
Jiang Cheng protected her head with her hands.
With a single hand, the small teacup fell over, and the office supplies on it fell to the ground.
Zhuzhu was like a baby who had gotten into trouble. He shrank his neck and looked at them timidly.
"It's okay." Ji Ning said in a relaxed tone, "Look, there's no injury."
The little dumpling looked at the mess on the ground.
Jiang Cheng stood up, spread his legs, and turned on a light.
The bright and dazzling light was difficult to adapt to at first.
Zhuzhu's eyes were blocked by her mother's hands.
After a while, I opened my eyes and the room was bright.
"Just pick it up."
Is this a habitual way of dodging because you have been beaten before?
Such a discovery is distressing, but further questioning would scare the child.
Jiang Cheng: "Let's pick them together, okay?"
The baby's panic was soothed.
She squatted beside the small tea table and picked up the scattered documents.
If something falls on the ground, it's no big deal and it can be salvaged.
The computer will not be damaged if it falls, and it is not a big deal if the corners are bumped. Uncle Jiang said that these are normal signs of use.
Zhuzhu's anxious mood was relieved.
My ears no longer jump around when dirty, and I work harder when organizing documents.
She arranged the papers neatly.
Then, place it on a small tea table.
There are densely packed texts on it, some in English and some in Chinese.
Zhuzhu's eyes inadvertently swept across the signature under a document.
In the original plot, Xiaotuanzi had seen the name in the male lead column.
The signature on the document was so scraggly that it was difficult to read.
But it's exactly the same as the name in the male lead column.
Zhuzhu is a baby who dares to ask questions.
Then, her question in a childish voice was heard in the empty room.
"Are you my dad?"
There was a long silence, but the stars were still shining.
Ji Ning was so suspicious that even the stars in the sky would be stunned.
Baby, can you please stop asking random questions?
How can you just grab a handsome guy and claim him as your relative?
Ji Ning was too embarrassed to look up.
Until a deep and pleasant voice echoed in my ears.
"yes."
"Zhuzhu, I'm your dad."
Over and over again, it played in her mind.
Like thunder, it is deafening.
And the little illiterate baby——
I am both looking forward to it and a little bit incredulous.
The male protagonist in the original story is named Jiang Guai.
He really is Zhuzhu's father...
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