don't call me singer

Chapter 589 My Son Is Going to the Spring Festival Gala

When it was rumored all over the world that Gu Xiaobai was going to the Spring Festival Gala, Gu Ping and Zhang Xuecui, Gu Xiaobai's parents, heard about it from others.

"I heard that your Xiaobai is going to the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Really? Your Xiaobai is really going to the Spring Festival Gala!"

"Can I see your Xiaobai from the Spring Festival Gala this time?"

"Can you guys go to the Spring Festival Gala? Can I see you on TV?"

At the beginning, Gu Ping was dumbfounded when he was asked, he had no idea what happened.

When Gu Xiaobai first became famous, the couple also experienced a huge change in their lives.

Especially a small town, such a small city, with such a large place and so few people, it seems that people will recognize it wherever they go.

Sitting at home playing with his mobile phone, he accidentally discovered that a photo of his own son appeared in the circle of friends forwarded by others.

Turn on the TV, and accidentally see the footage of my son.

At the beginning, both Gu Ping and Zhang Xuecui fell into some kind of frenzy, especially Zhang Xuecui. Before she went to bed at night, she had to go to see what headlines her son had made again. The inability to fall asleep night after night resulted in soaring blood pressure and listlessness.

Afterwards, the two got bored.

Why is there him everywhere!
Seeing other people's official account has him, watching a news mention of him, watching a variety show, and imitating his dance.

Moreover, as Gu Xiaobai's reputation became higher and higher, the frequency of his appearance became higher and higher.

How does it feel to have your child dangling in front of you 24 hours a day?
Other people's parents may not be bothered by looking at them, after all, they are their own cubs.

But are Gu Ping and Zhang Xuecui ordinary people?
The couple felt more and more that this child was really annoying!

It's not easy to give birth to a child, but it's hard to raise him, send him off to college, and finally return to the world of two.

Why do you feel that he is still dangling in front of you every day?
And everywhere?

Oh, it's so annoying!

Why didn't I see it when I gave birth to him, this child is so annoying!

So one day, Gu Ping and Zhang Xuecui finally couldn't take it anymore, so they closed the shop and went abroad to travel.

Overseas can no longer be covered by Gu Xiaobai's news!

Sure enough, I was happy abroad for a while, but I can't stay abroad forever.

No, just came back, didn't rest for a few days, and this kind of thing happened again.

Gu Ping made a call to Gu Xiaobai's cell phone: "Xiaobai, are you going to the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Yes." Gu Xiaobai answered naturally.

"Don't you think you should tell me first?"

"Why?" Gu Xiaobai was at a loss.

"Why? Such a big deal!!" Gu Ping was furious.

Why do you?
"But I didn't know that you two came back from abroad." Gu Xiaobai said aggrievedly, "You two went on a trip by yourself and didn't tell me. You also said that it's okay not to disturb your two-person world by calling..."

Gu Xiaobai was aggrieved with snot and tears, feeling that he was not his own at all.

Am I really not my own?Where did I come from?Could it be that physics books are perfect?

Could it be that my mother stuffed a physics book into her bosom and hatched me for ten months?
Gu Xiaobai's thoughts went astray accidentally.

Hearing Gu Xiaobai's bloody and tearful accusation, Gu Ping forcibly swallowed back all his anger.

After all, if you travel abroad without telling your own son, you can still be confident about such things...

Do people work?

The father and son were silent for a few seconds across the phone.

"Well, aren't you busy... Hehe." Gu Ping smiled awkwardly.

Next to him, Jiang Wei, who was running with Gu Xiaobai, could hear the embarrassment in capital letters from the microphone.

Gu Xiaobai wished he could get in directly through the microphone, and roll his eyes to show his father.

Bah, you can leave me a message!I still have time to take a look!

Gu Xiaobai felt that it was no wonder that he went to the Han Dynasty every day recently, because he lacked attention and love!
"Ahem..." Gu Ping decided to skip this point and get straight to the point, "Well, do you have a ticket for the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Pfft..." Jiang Wei, who was eavesdropping next to him, laughed.

It turned out that the call was for this!

"I don't know, let me ask."

"If you have tickets, leave two for me and your mother... We also want to go to the Spring Festival Gala live..."

"Didn't you say that you can't understand the songs I sing, and don't like to listen to them?" Gu Xiaobai asked soulfully.

Over there, Gu Ping made a "snap" and hung up the phone.

Why is this kid so inquisitive?Really annoying!

On the Spring Festival Gala, can it be the same as others?

Whether you like it or not is one thing, but whether you can watch the Spring Festival Gala live is another matter!

Gu Ping hung up the phone and asked Zhang Xuecui beside him: "Are we not caring too much for Xiaobai recently?"

"Is there? Isn't it the same before?" Zhang Xuecui was at a loss.

Yeah, wasn't it like this before...

That's how the kid grew up.

But why do I feel a little sorry in my heart?
It must be that the hot pot restaurant has been closed recently, so it's too busy.

It seems that the hot pot restaurant will be reopened after the next year.

After a while, Gu Xiaobai called back.

"The tickets for the main venue are hard to get, but the sub-venue is relatively simple, do you want to come?"

"Can I show my face on TV?"

"I can."

"Okay, leave two for me and your mother."

Gu Xiaobai hung up the phone, scratched his head in confusion, then shook his head, and continued running.

Over there, Gu Ping and Zhang Xuecui hung up the phone, the two looked at each other, and then suddenly laughed.

"My son, you can be patient!"

"I can go to the Spring Festival Gala!"

"Tsk, the two of us can go to the Spring Festival Gala live too..."

Suddenly I don't know why, I look so proud.

Actually, Gu Ping and Zhang Xuecui didn't know how to get along with their son.

They are not well-educated and have worked hard for half their lives. Apart from hard work and hard work, they know nothing else.

They sacrificed many things for their family, such as the family happiness with Gu Xiaobai.

They carried the infant Gu Xiaobai on their backs and practiced stalls on cold winter nights. Because they couldn't find time to nurse, Gu Xiaobai was so hungry that he cried loudly.

When Gu Xiaobai was just able to wean, he had to ruthlessly lock himself at home, because the couple had to get up at three or four o'clock in the morning to go out to practice stalls.

By the time Gu Xiaobai was three or four years old, he would already be helping to settle accounts at the cooking stall.

When he was older, Gu Xiaobai would already be able to cook and take care of himself.

The couple can live better than others, and they can own their own store, relying on a pair of hardworking hands.

Only by suffering through hardships can we gain a firm foothold in this society.

The only thing they taught Gu Xiaobai was these five words.

Therefore, since he was in school, Gu Xiaobai has been more serious, hardworking, quieter and less troublesome than others.

Then his studies are getting better and better.

Until now, Gu Xiaobai is getting better and better, but this kind of excellence is also a distance. What he is doing and what he is busy with is already difficult for the couple to understand.

They don't understand how good Gu Xiaobai's songs are and how high his physical achievements are.

The couple sometimes want to lean on, but shrink back.

But now, Gu Xiaobai has gone further.

Where did Gu Xiaobai go?

What is his level of achievement?
That was territory the couple had never touched.

But today, they get it.

Gu Ping walked to the balcony, faced the street below, looked at the bustling crowd, and shouted loudly: "My son is going to the Spring Festival Gala!"

"My son, he——is on the Spring Festival Gala!!!"

(End of this chapter)