MTL - Yan Yan-Chapter 73 , extra seven

When Bai Qiqi was four months old, she started to eat complementary food. Because of her excellent appetite and the good habit of not having a meal left, her mother gave her a nickname: Master Bai, a professional cook.

When Master Bai was eight months old, he was able to crawl, and crawled very neatly. He slipped away from her parents' feet if she was not careful, so that her parents had to work hard to stare at them. her, just in case she groped and did bad things, like chewing on the bumper stickers wrapped around the legs of the coffee table.

The older the child, the more tiring it becomes. Su Yan is a full-time screenwriter, freelancer, and usually works from home, so even if there is an aunt who helps to take care of the child, she also has a lot of worries.

The May Day holiday came and Bai Xingfan was on vacation. Su Yan finally got a chance to catch her breath. She booked a plane ticket to Tibet, went to the Potala Palace with her best friend Yao Anan to cleanse her soul, and handed over the heavy responsibility of taking care of the children. She married her husband—in fact, she also wanted to take this opportunity to wean the child.

At first, Bai Xingfan was very confident, and he did not take less children than he usually did. However, the plan could not keep up with the changes. When the sun at 8 o'clock illuminated the sky on the first day of May, Bai Jiaojiao and Su Tiantian appeared at the same time. in front of him.

From the moment these two walked into the house, Bai Xingfan had a vague feeling that this holiday would not be peaceful.

Bai Qiqi couldn't be more happy, pouted around her uncle and uncle, and hugged their legs from time to time, as if they were two of her favorite pets.

The reason for Su Zhan and Bai Xinglan to visit is also very simple: to see their niece/niece.

Bai Xingfan sighed and told them to take good care of the child, then went to the kitchen and served the supplementary food that Auntie had prepared for Qiqi.

In the living room, Qi Qi was already sitting obediently in the baby seat, waiting eagerly for her father's feeding.

Bai Xinglan opened her school bag and took out her own breakfast - a KFC family bucket.

Su Zhan looked disdainful and disgusted: "Eating fried chicken in the morning is not afraid of choking?"

Bai Xinglan slowly opened the lid and squeezed out a piece of finger-sucking chicken from it: "You are just jealous."

Su Zhan snorted coldly, opened his backpack unhurriedly, and took out his own breakfast - egg cake, pancake fruit, moon bun, xiaolongbao, and a cup of freshly squeezed soy milk.

Bai Xinglan: "After eating so much, you are not afraid of choking?"

Su Zhan: "I just love the sense of diversity."

While speaking, Bai Xingfan came to the living room with a bowl of egg custard.

Looking at Bai Qiqi, her eyes were stared straight, her black eyes rolled around, her eager eyes kept going back and forth between the fried chicken in her uncle's hand and the xiaolongbao in her uncle's hand. When she saw her father, she immediately He stretched out his fat little meaty hand, pointed at his uncle and uncle, and babbled, "%%###%...&&"

The child's face was about to turn red, and his saliva was drooling.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Xingfan looked blankly at the two people sitting on the sofa feasting: "Go to the restaurant to eat."

Bai Xinglan didn't know what to do, puffed out his cheeks and asked, "Why?"

Su Zhan also ate his mouth full of oil: "The two of us can make do with it on the coffee table."

"…"

Bai Xingfan: "Because someone is about to cry."

The duo who were concentrating on eating breakfast then noticed that Master Bai, who was eager to see the food in their hands, felt a little guilty, but did not delay eating and drinking.

Su Zhan swallowed a mouthful of Xiao Long Bao, and said sincerely to his niece: "Qi Qi, this bun is not delicious at all, I almost vomited." After speaking, he put another bun in his mouth, It doesn't look like you're going to vomit at all.

Bai Xinglan is more sincere, but only a little bit. He didn't eat fried chicken, but held it up: "Qiqi, all I eat is junk food, and only children who are not valued eat junk food. You are valued. , so the family's money has been used to buy you egg custard, and I can only eat fried chicken."

Bai Qiqi: "%...##%......%"

She babbled and danced a lot, although no one could understand, but judging by the child's flushed face and the saliva flowing from her mouth, she didn't believe her uncle and uncle's words.

Bai Xingfan was very tired and had to remind: "She is only small, but she is not stupid."

Well, let's do it.

Bai Xinglan and Su Zhan had to move their "junk food" to the battlefield and go to the restaurant to continue eating.

The young master Bai did not give up his yearning for food. He was sitting in the baby chair, but his heart had already flown to the restaurant. He stretched out his little finger to point in the direction of the restaurant, looked up at his father, and murmured. Yea spoke fluent baby language, trying to convince her dad to take her to the restaurant to help uncle and uncle deal with junk food.

Bai Xingfan sighed and sat in front of the baby seat. He picked up a small spoon and scooped up a small piece of egg custard.

Master Bai never refused the food that was brought to his mouth, and he bit the small spoon with one bite, but after eating, he still tried his best to persuade Dad to let him take her to eat junk food.

"No." Bai Xingfan ordered another egg custard for his daughter, "Those things don't taste good."

Master Bai patted the small table in front of him, and while nodding his head, he spat out a few words she could say to her father: "Cha, monkey!"

Combined with her actions, Bai Xingfan easily understood what her daughter meant: delicious! is delicious!

He couldn't help laughing: "How do you know it's delicious?"

Master Bai: "%#%...&"

Bai Xingfan sighed and smiled helplessly: "You can eat it when you grow up, it's too young now."

Master Bai seemed to understand what his father meant, raised his eyebrows, sighed long, and looked melancholy.

Her father was directly amused.

Because Master Bai has a professional cooking spirit, Bai Xingfan's meal was fairly smooth. After putting down the empty bowl, he sent his wife a WeChat message: "Xinglan and Xiaozhan are here."

Su Yan was about to check-in, and when she saw the news, she felt full of sympathy for her husband: "Husband, you have to work hard!"

After dinner, Bai Xingfan played with his daughter for a while, and suddenly received a message from the assistant, so he handed the little guy to the two big guys, and then went to the study to reply to the email.

Although the two big guys are a little unreliable, he is more relieved with the help of his aunt.

But it turned out that his heart was in the wrong place, and it wasn't the little guy who should be worried, but the two big guys.

Almost every ten minutes, one of the two would appear in front of him together, angrily suing the other, and asking him to go to court to decide the case, which made Bai Xingfan's head incomparable.

But if the two of them stop complaining, it's basically impossible. It's even harder than getting Master Bai to quit the juice, unless the sun hits the west.

In order to solve this, he gave each of them a piece of paper, and asked them to temporarily record the lawsuit they wanted to sue on the paper, and then solve the problem together at night.

After getting the "blank paper", the two finally stopped, and dutifully coaxed Master Bai to play for a while. Su Zhan suddenly remembered something and said to Bai Xinglan, "Have you completed the task of the photography club?"

Both of them were graduate students and were still majors, and they joined the school's photography club by chance in their spare time.

Bai Xinglan was stunned for a moment, but did not answer the question, but instead asked, "What about you?"

Su Zhan is frank: "I don't."

Bai Xinglan breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I can rest assured."

Su Zhan: "…"

WTF? !

Bai Xinglan: "What kind of work did he ask to submit?"

Su Zhan: "Beautiful May Day."

Bai Xinglan was stunned: "Go and take pictures of Mayday?"

Su Zhan: "...Do you have air in your head? They say it's seasons! Months!"

Bai Xinglan: "Oh...then, what are you shooting for?"

Su Zhan touched his chin and pondered for a moment, then set his eyes on Master Bai who was holding the doll and playing happily: "Just shoot whatever you want."

Bai Xinglan followed his gaze and also looked at Master Bai: "Can she cooperate? I heard from my sister-in-law that I took her to take a photo last time, and only cooperated after eating a whole bag of puree, otherwise she would refuse to open the business."

Su Zhan: "...very arrogant."

Bai Xinglan: "Very proud."

Su Zhan: "Where is her puree?"

Bai Xinglan: "I don't know, you have to ask her."

Su Zhan: "Bai Qiqi."

ignore.

Bai Xinglan: "Bai Huaijin."

Still ignored.

Totally proud.

Su Zhan: "I ate fruit puree."

When it was too late, Master Bai instantly threw away the doll in his hand, crawled towards his uncle with both hands and feet, and responded very enthusiastically, "Ah!"

Su Zhan: "…"

How can you still have two faces at such a young age?

Bai Xinglan: "Qiqi, where is the puree? Take you to eat."

Bai Qiqi immediately crawled towards the door of the playpen, and reached out and patted the door, motioning them to open it for her. After her uncle opened the door, she crawled out with both hands and feet, wrapped in white urine. The wet little **** was twisted and twisted, and it looked like a cute little dough.

Su Zhan and Bai Xinglan followed behind Master Bai and came to the kitchen. Master Bai climbed onto a certain floor tile, then sat down, raised his arms high, and pointed hard at the hanging cabinet above. : "Ah! Ah!"

Su Zhan took a step forward, opened the cabinet door, saw the box containing the fruit puree, took it out, put it on the console, opened the box and glanced at it, and couldn't help feeling: "I'm going, this is too rich, right? ?"

Bai Xinglan took a step forward and glanced at it: "Why are there so many flavors?"

Su Zhan took out a bag and looked at it: "Banana strawberry apple puree."

Bai Xinglan also took out a bag and looked at the taste: "Coconut Pineapple Apple Puree."

Su Zhan: "Is this delicious?" With a curiosity, he unscrewed the lid and took a sip from the straw, "I'll go, it's really delicious, sweet and sour."

Bai Xinglan also opened a bag and tasted it: "Don't say it, it's really good!"

The two enjoyed their meal so much that they completely forgot about the "leader" Master Bai.

Master Bai sat on the ground and babbled for a long time without anyone paying attention to her. He also watched helplessly as his beloved fruit puree was eaten. He was so anxious that he turned around and crawled away in desperation.

Bai Xingfan was replying to the email when suddenly, his trouser legs were pulled, and he looked down and saw that it was the little guy.

Bai Qiqi sat on the ground, blushing, and said something to his father screechingly.

Although Bai Xingfan doesn't understand, he can fully understand what this little guy is here to do - complain.

Just after finishing two big ones, another small one came. He was a little tired, got up and picked up his daughter from the ground, and then went to the kitchen according to her instructions.

Su Zhan and Bai Xinglan have almost tasted all the fruit purees of various flavors.

Master Bai's heart is about to break.

Bai Xingfan sighed as he watched the two of them enjoying their meal, "What are you two doing?"

Su Zhan: "Oh, we are going to take pictures of Bai Qiqi, and the photography agency will hand over the works."

Bai Xinglan: "Prepare to use the fruit puree as a prop."

Bai Xingfan: "Do I need to pay to take pictures with you?"

Su Zhan: "How is that possible? Of course not!"

Bai Xinglan: "We give Qiqi a shot for free, and any fees are free."

Su Zhan: "Yes, not a penny!"

Bai Xingfan: "Then what do you mean by deducting the fruit puree from child labor?"

Su Zhan: "…"

Bai Xinglan: "…"

Bai Qiqi: "Humph!"

The author has something to say: before a photo was published, the fruit puree was first given to others to get rid of ten bags.

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Pei Xizhi had a new movie project and wanted to get an investment, so he racked his brains and spent half a month with Gu An, the president of Sheng An Group.

After a certain dinner party ended, she followed, but Gu An glanced at her and smiled contemptuously, "Just want to marry into a wealthy family?"

Before Pei Xizhi could react, he was slapped with car exhaust—

QAQ what? Does this man think she is poor so he tries to climb high? ?

A few years later, a new film backed by Sheng An's rivals was released, and the box-office rave reviews skyrocketed.

In the column of the chief director and producer, there is a name that was rejected by the president of Sheng'an Group: [Pei Xizhi]

Later, I wanted to talk about cooperation, and the assistant came back and said, "Miss Pei said that she just tore up the script and ate it! She won't shoot for Sheng An!"

"But she said that a poor family like her, living in a mountain village, can't help. For the construction of the hometown, if you are willing to pay three times the price to help them build a road in the mountains, the previous grievances can be considered."

Gu An: …

As soon as Pei Xizhi stabilized his career, he was urged to marry when he returned home, and the day he met his blind date.

The two looked at each other.

Pei Xizhi: ? ...The poor people's design collapsed, and they were arrested for raising prices?

Gu An: ? The only daughter of the Pei Group, who lives in the mountains and can't open the pot?

With their family in front, the two competed with each other in acting, pretending that nothing happened.

Later, on the day of Qixi Festival, the two parties happened to have a party, and the family matched them openly and secretly: "Hey, Qixi Festival, this Cowherd and Weaver Girl's love is really moving."

Pei Xizhi responded to his family: "Yes!"

Gu An glanced at her and was about to laugh, but the next second he heard her whispering to him only—

"You can only meet once a year! I'm so envious of me! Widow-style marriage, what's so cool about it?"

【small theater】

At a friends gathering, someone casually asked Gu An: "Second Young Master, I heard that you are chasing Miss Pei recently?"

Gu An raised her eyes and said, "I'm not interested."

"Really? It's fine if you're not interested. If a friend of mine wants to pursue her, it won't cost me a long time to help me write a dating plan."

Two hours later, the chess and card room wailed: "Gu An, are you sick! Why are you eating my cards??"

"Show me the plan."

-[If I had known that I would fall in love with you in the next second. 】