Four women were having a show, and a few people gathered together to chat. There was hot pot in front of them, and food was all around them, full of food.

As soon as Cheng Mushi sat down, he began to work hard, regardless of the three of them chatting enthusiastically.

Tang Ruan glanced at her a few times and couldn't help laughing: "Are you just coming out of the crew and starving to death?"

Cheng Mushi choked up and glanced at her: "Nonsense, I'm hungry."

Xin Ran blew the situation aside: "She wasn't hungry, she was so angry."

"Ah?" An Xun was a little surprised and ate the beef and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xin Ran laughed and pointed at Cheng Mushi and said, "Ask her."

Tang Ruan and An Xun turned their heads and looked at her together.

Cheng Mushi: "…"

She looked away with guilt and said, "Hey, this hot pot is really delicious. Everyone should eat more. Who treats you today? Is it soft?"

She deliberately changed the subject and ignored what they were saying.

Tang Ruan sucked the water, but was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "What's wrong, is he kicking the iron plate from Cheng Yan?"

Cheng Mushi: "…"

She quickly drank a sip of water and was shocked: "Who got the iron plate from Cheng Yan?"

She denied: "I didn't, I wasn't."

An Xun and the others looked at each other and understood in an instant.

There is no need to guess this person, he just came back from Cheng Yan. Cheng Mushi recently had a choreography, and he was from the same crew as Cheng Yan. When he first learned about it, he even pulled Tang Ruan out for a big meal and celebrated himself and Cheng Yan on the same crew again.

As a result, just one week passed and it was no longer possible.

Tang Ruan thought about it and couldn't help asking: "Isn't your role very light? How long has it been?"

Cheng Mushi rolled her eyes and said to them: "It's over."

This ended before the fuck, and it was the saddest thing.

Tang Ruan: "...so miserable."

An Xun: "It's a bit pitiful."

Xin Ran: "It doesn't matter, you can visit the crew."

Cheng Mushi: "Do you explore yours?"

She snorted: "I won't go, I'm going to start shooting a variety show recently."

She has also accumulated a lot of popularity this year. Although she is still in the 18th tier, she is at least one of the 18th tier who can take on variety shows and endorsements.

A few people were laughing, which was quite interesting.

Tang Ruan and An Xun even gave Cheng Mushi advice, but she denied them all. She always admitted that she liked Cheng Yan and there was nothing else.

Since people want to deny it, Tang Ruan and the others don’t force it, just wait for the final law of true fragrance.

After dinner, a few people even went shopping for some streets before going home in separate ways.

Everyone goes back to their homes.

When Tang Ruan arrived home, all the lights in the house were still on, and it happened to be half past eight at the entrance of the house.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Ji Jing teasing her son to sleep. Maybe it was because Xiaowonton had not been asleep, which made Ji Jing threaten Xiaowonton.

"Little wonton, if you don't sleep, your mother won't love you anymore."

Ji Jing said: "You have been making trouble for a whole day, aren't you still tired?"

Ji Jing sighed and muttered: "I'm going to be exhausted, you should go to bed quickly, it's best to fall asleep before your mother comes home."

Xiao wonton was unmoved and his eyes were turned to stare at him.

When Ji Jing was caught off guard, Xiaowonton cried again.

“Woo woo wow wow wow…”

Tang Ruan: “…”

She couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Husband."

Ji Jing turned around and looked at her, as if she had seen a savior.

"I'm back." Ji Jing got up, hugged Tang Ruan, lowered his head and kissed: "Are you tired?"

Tang Ruan pushed him away: "Not to say whether you are tired or not, the key is to coax your son well."

Although she knew that Ji Jing was definitely not very good to bring small wontons, she threatened her son... This was probably the first one. Tang Ruan was amused and crying, and she had never seen someone else's father take care of the child like this.

Ji Jing listened and touched the tip of his nose guiltily, feeling quite helpless.

Xiaowonton was really a mess for a whole day. He didn't dare to predict how much he would have to be when Xiaowonton was over one or two years old in the future.

Ji Jing felt scared just by thinking about it.

Tang Ruan held Xiaowonton in his arms and teased: "Xiaowonton, mom is back." She reached out and touched Xiaowonton's face, and asked with a smile: "Do you miss your mother?"

The little wonton didn't say anything, but the crying sound gradually became smaller.

He seemed to recognize his mother and laughed in a short while.

Ji Jing watched from the side, not to mention how angry he was.

"A little bastard with no conscience."

Small wonton: “…”

Tang Ruan: “…”

After coaxing his son to bed, Tang Ruan and Ji Jing returned to their room to rest.

After both of them washed up, Tang Ruan asked him about the day of Xiaowonton.

After listening to it, Tang Ruan was a little helpless, but more of it felt distressed, and felt distressed to the two of them.

She nestled in Ji Jing's arms and blinked and asked, "Do you feel tired of raising a child? Your arms are sore or not? I'll give you a massage."

Ji Jing hugged her and shook her head and refused: "No, how long has it been, you still carry it with me every day."

He lowered his head and kissed Tang Ruan: "Thank you for your hard work."

Tang Ruan laughed: "It's worth it. I'll raise the person myself and watch him grow up."

Watching him grow up and grow up healthy is so happy for everyone who is a parent.

The two of them talked together, and their warmth lasted forever. Tang Ruanhe liked the life of Ji Jing liked the present, and always felt ordinary, but extremely comfortable, making people feel many different things.

After a while, Ji Jing patted her on the shoulder and carried the person into his arms and coaxed him: "Let's sleep, Xiaowonton will definitely grow up healthily."

"Uh-huh."

Tang Ruan hugged him: "We will work harder now and be happier in the future."

Ji Jing smiled and agreed to her: "Okay."

The two of them hugged each other and hugged each other, and the night outside was getting better and better.

Time passed quietly, and a day passed in a flash, and then a month passed in a flash... It seemed like a month was about to pass.

Tang Ruan watched his child grow up day by day, and in the blink of an eye, the wonton grew up.

From several months to one year old, from spring to winter, we experience changes in every season.

Year after year, it was completed in the blink of an eye.

Xiaowonton can walk under one year old. Although he is stumbling, he is good at walking. He will call people even less than one year old. Although he is only a simple mom and dad, he is getting better and better.

By the time he was over one year old, the wontons had already met most people.

When he was two years old, Xiaowonton was already a naughty little boy. At home, Xiaowonton was a relatively young child. Everyone also spoiled him, but if you are favored, there are many things that cannot be tolerated.

When he was over two years old and almost three years old, the little wonton was the most noisy.

Xiaowonton was born at the end of August, so when he was over two years old, Tang Ruan discussed with Ji Jing whether to send Xiaowonton to kindergarten to school, because he was too noisy at home.

"School starts in September." Ji Jing calculated the time: "It's only June now, and there are still several months left to think about it."

He reached out and patted his wife on the head: "Are you willing to send him to school so early?"

Tang Ruan looked at his husband quietly: "I don't want to give up."

It would be fine if she was willing to bear it, but she was so entangled if she was reluctant.

Although many children now go to kindergarten at the age of three, they really should learn something and are being managed by the teacher. But Tang Ruan just thinks that the child is too young and is not very relieved to send him to school.

Ji Jing looked at his worried wife and couldn't laugh or cry: "Then ask the little bastard what he meant, he can understand you."

The little bastard is very smart and eloquent. The people and things he comes into contact with are different from many other children, and he is really the kind of person with a higher IQ than others since he was a child, and he is particularly naughty.

Tang Ruan thought for a while: "It's OK."

Ji Jing hugged her and kissed her, "I might have to take a nap later."
To be continued...