Juan Wang's mother brought Nizi to a variety show as a control group

The people in the live broadcast room fell off a cliff.

The chief controller touched his head, no matter what, it's already nine o'clock, so we can't let the guests continue to operate.

Liang Shuang sent Jiang Xiuhe back, but Wen Qixuan insisted on following.

One day after finishing homework early, I feel relaxed.

"Grandma, do you know that I did a lot of homework at Guorui's house in the afternoon, and even taught Guorui." Wen Qixuan begged for praise.

Jiang Xiuhe's first reaction: "You taught Sa Guorui? Are you sure you taught it right?"

"Grandma, I'm a junior high school student. Am I still not sure about the elementary school curriculum? My grades in elementary school are very good." Wen Qixuan didn't expect that Jiang Xiuhe didn't understand what he said.

He wants to be praised.

"Praise you, you did a good job today." Liang Shuang heard the meaning in his son's words, "It would be great if I could consciously complete my homework every day, come on, young man."

"I can't guarantee that." Wen Qixuan knew himself.

"Grandson, can't you have some ambition?"

"I want to be ambitious, but I'm afraid I won't be beaten if I talk big." Wen Qixuan looked at Liang Shuang from the corner of his eye.

"No one hit you." Liang Shuang blurted out, "If I really hit you, it would definitely hurt my bones."

Wen Qixuan's hairs stood up all of a sudden: "The teeth are about to be crushed. It's not a real fight, but how did you get such strength? Why didn't I inherit it? If I inherited it, I would definitely be the big brother."

"Wen Qixuan, strength is not for fighting, but for defending the country, not for bullying the weak. I have been stricter with you, but it's all for your own good."

Wen Qixuan interrupted: "Stop it, our teacher often said this, but I don't know what to do now."

"Grandma, why don't you talk anymore?"

Wen Qixuan and Liang Shuang fought each other for a few minutes before realizing that Jiang Xiuhe was silent.

Jiang Xiuhe just thought of her husband again.

Seeing Wen Qixuan's birth at that time, Master Wen didn't know how happy he was. He even held a three-day banquet and said that his grandson Wen Long must be a dragon among men in the future.

Even before she died, she repeatedly told Jiang Xiuhe to let Wen Qixuan become a talent.

Jiang Xiuhe actually forgot these words.

"Qixuan, your grandfather is looking forward to your success." After a long time, Jiang Xiuhe said another word.

"So grandma misses grandpa." Wen Qixuan joked.

"Stop talking, if you don't study hard in the future, I'll beat you up with your mother." Jiang Xiuhe pretended to grit her teeth.

"I shouldn't have come to see you off." Wen Qixuan's smile froze on his face.

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At Grandma Sa's house, Sa Guorui, who had watched the fireworks show, imagined the appearance of his parents in the room and drew them.

Grandma Sa sat beside her and stroked her grandson's head: "Xiaoguo misses Mom and Dad again."

"Grandma." Sa Guorui looked up and met grandma's reddish eyes.

For a long time, their grandparents and grandchildren haven't discussed this topic.

It seems that the departure of Sa Guorui's parents has become a taboo between them, and anyone who mentions it will hurt the other person's heart.

"If they were here, Xiaoguo wouldn't have to work so hard." Grandma Sa couldn't help crying.

"Grandma, didn't Mom and Dad go to the sky to plant peaches?" Sa Guorui said.

This is a lie made up by Grandma Sa a long time ago, but Sa Guorui, who is already a teenager, still believes it.

Grandma Sa wiped away her tears: "Yes, I just miss them a little bit."

When Liang Shuang came back from the small building, he planned to give Sa Guorui a CD, but when he arrived at the door, he heard the conversation between Grandma Sa and Sa Guorui.

Her heart became heavier.

Just now I heard my mother-in-law mentioned my father-in-law, and now it is Grandma Sa who misses her son and daughter-in-law.

The mother-in-law never said it usually, she always laughed, but she never thought that her father-in-law was always in her heart.

The same goes for Grandma Sa and Sa Guorui. Liang Shuang has never heard them mention their deceased relatives since they entered the village.

If the missing is loud, it must be deafening.

Liang Shuang didn't know if their voices of longing could float to that space and be heard by relatives, she prayed.

After standing for a while, she knocked on the door of the main house: "Grandma, I'm Liang Shuang."

Grandma Sa hid her emotions and opened the door with a smile.

"Girl, it's so late, is there something wrong?" Grandma Sa asked.

"The disk for Guorui contains learning materials. Guorui knows how to use it. You can take a look at it tomorrow." Liang Shuang said.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, I'm going back." Putting down his things, Liang Shuang left Grandma Sa's house.

She didn't remember to send Wen Yan a message until she was lying on the bed.

As soon as the phone was turned on, I saw two missed calls, and there were still a few messages in the text message dialog box.

"Honey, I'm in Jiaxing. Count three days from tomorrow, and you'll be able to see me."

"The fireworks show at night is really good. I will prepare one for you when you return to Jingzhou."

"Is your birthday still October 10?"

Liang Shuang replied: "Do you know my birthday?"

"My wife, you finally checked your phone." Wen Yan arrived at the hotel, took a shower, and waited for news from Liang Shuang with his phone.

Seconds back.It was beyond Liang Shuang's expectation.

"That's right." Wen Yan's current birthday is the same as in the original world, and so is Liang Shuang.

"Come back next month, take care of it." He sent again.

Liang Shuang didn't care too much about these rituals. He mainly felt that it was a waste of money. It would be nice for the family to have a meal together for a birthday.

"Wen Yan, can I leave it alone? I don't like crowds, so just our family has a meal." Liang Shuang was worried that Wen Yan was about to start preparations, so he simply said it.

"Ah?" Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, "Don't women pay the most attention to the sense of ceremony?"

Assistant He told him this.

Not only birthdays, wedding anniversaries, even 520, 521... Days that are not considered festivals must have a sense of ceremony.

"Our family is better than anything else." Liang Shuang tweeted twice.

"Banquets and fireworks shows are too wasteful. If you have this money, you can support more children and donate more schools." This is what Liang Shuang said in his heart.

She doesn't need those superficial things.

"Okay." Wen Yan understood.

Liang Shuang has seen too many left-behind children, and she has great love in her heart.

"Come over in three days?" After the birthday was settled, Liang Shuang changed the topic to meeting.

"Well, do you miss me?"

After asking, Wen Yan was afraid of getting a negative answer, so he withdrew immediately.

Liang Shuang replied: "I think so."

The corners of Wen Yan's lips turned up in a happy circling expression.

"Okay, go to bed early and don't bother you." He wanted to end the day with this sweetness.

"OK, good night."

Wen Qixuan looked at his mother who kept smiling while poking his finger at the phone.

"I'll apply to live with grandma tomorrow." He said something suddenly.

Liang Shuang pulled the partition curtain: "I can't sleep and get up to do my homework."

Wen Qixuan stuffed himself under the quilt: "Fall asleep."

Liang Shuang turned the brightness of the phone to the dimmest. She flipped through the chat records with Wen Yan. It seemed that Wen Yan would say "I miss you" every day.

She told herself that starting tomorrow, she would also respond every day.