After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 1020 Yu Sansui is online

The meal was quite harmonious and friendly.

The food is delicious, the people are pleasing to the eye, and the food is naturally beautiful.

Nan Song had no younger brother. She was the youngest in the family. She was used to being suppressed by her older brothers when she was a child. She always fantasized about having a younger brother, and even asked Luo Yin to give her another younger brother.

Luo Yin just hummed and said perfunctorily, "Just wait."

Giving birth to a fat girl like you will cost me half of my life. How can I survive?
Have a baby.

Why do we need so many children, and they can’t be used as food?

After waiting for several years, Nan Song felt that her mother was really annoying, so she went to urge her.

Luo Yin was annoyed by her and said, "Go find your father. If he can give birth, I will be happy to accompany him."

Nan Song went to find her father. Nan Ningsong looked at her daughter with an eager look on her face, held her in her arms, and asked her warmly, "Little Songsong, tell dad, why do you want a younger brother?"

"You have a younger brother that you can bully."

Xiao Nansong opened her big, watery eyes and said innocently and excitedly.

With three black lines hanging on her forehead, Nan Ningsong corrected her wrong idea and said seriously: "Brothers and sisters should love each other, how can they think of bullying?"

Xiao Nansong tilted her little head, "But dad often bullies the second uncle and the third uncle."

"It's their fault."

Nan Ningsong said: "If they are obedient and behave well, I will also love them. Just like your brothers love you."

"Brothers don't love me."

Nan Song had just been slapped by the eldest brother and laughed at by the fourth brother. He was getting angry and said, "If I have a younger brother, I can also teach him how to behave."

"Dad," Xiao Nansong imitated her mother, hooking her father's neck and acting coquettishly with him, "just give birth to a little brother for me. He will be born in a blink of an eye."

Nan Ningsong couldn't help but hold his forehead.

It’s okay to have a big goblin at home, but here comes another little goblin.

It's really overwhelming.

Comrade Nan Ningsong had no choice but to teach his daughter a lesson seriously, telling her that the physiological structures of men and women are different, and that men cannot have children.

She was still young at that time and didn't know much about it. She only knew that giving birth to a child was not easy.

After listening, Xiao Nansong sighed with emotion, "Women are still amazing."

She was in awe of Ms. Luoyin.

After that, she no longer struggled with her brother's affairs, because her brothers left the rose garden one after another and were picked up by their respective families. She was immersed in the emotion of missing her brother every day. There were two more cousins ​​in the family. I forgot about my brother this time.

The strange thing is that she naturally regards the two brothers Si Shi and Si Zhe as her younger brothers. She is very happy when she sees them and feels a protective desire.

After all, who doesn’t want a handsome and sweet-tongued younger brother?
The vocation of the priesthood is now developing very well.

Nan Song fulfilled his original promise to him and did not force him to give up the singing and dancing stage that he loves and is good at. Si Dao followed the path of development in film, television, singing and dancing, did not participate in any variety shows, and stabilized two dramas a year, with theme songs or interludes. He will sing, sing or dance at some large parties or important stages to give back to his fans. Whenever he performs on a stage, he can always become a singing and dancing template that breaks the Internet.

Only after people make comparisons can they know what hell is and what heaven is.In the former company, as long as an artist had a little bit of popularity, he would be frantically arranged to pick up work and catch up on announcements. The company would even cooperate with some program groups and take the initiative to receive a script and create characters for its own artists. It didn't matter even if it was black or red, as long as there was As long as there is a hot topic, you can't escape drinking and chatting with them, eating, drinking and having fun with investors.

But after joining Nanxing Media, he seemed to have walked into a place full of light. The artists here would not fight with each other, or even have any airs, and they would mingle with the staff. When it is time to work, when it is time to entertain, one person has everything to do. Along the way, we are like a big friendly family, and we love to compete in business skills.

Nan Song told them, "They all say that the entertainment industry is a vanity fair, and this is true. There is no shame in making money, and there is nothing to be ashamed of if you want to be famous. The company will provide you with opportunities and send you to the battlefield, but how do you fight? To what extent, it all depends on your personal efforts and luck. We each perform our duties, take what we need, and achieve mutual success."

She doesn't draw cakes, she stuffs them with meat and feeds them well.

The priest is very grateful to Nan Song. She gave him a new life and allowed him to find the value of his existence. A reporter interviewed him and asked him when was his best time. He said, "The moment I signed with Nan Xing Media, and now.”

"Sister Nan, eat this, it's delicious."

Si Zhe used serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of cod for Nan Song, in exchange for a slap in the face from Yu Jinwen.

He quickly stood up and gave Yu Jinwen a piece, "Mr. Yu, you eat too."

Yu Jinwen also thanked him very politely.

The "thank you" was said firmly, and it seemed more like saying, "Eat your own food, what kind of food to put in, what kind of hospitality to show, we Xiaosong have our own hands."

"Daughter-in-law, eat this, the ribs are not bad either."

Yu Jinwen gave Nan Song a piece of ribs.

"Sister, this is delicious too..."

"Daughter-in-law, try this again..."

The two of them seemed to be competing, one with chopsticks and the other with chopsticks. The plates in front of Nan Song quickly piled up into a mountain. The priest looked on, stunned.

"Okay, stop!"

Nan Song stopped at the right time and silently raised the chopsticks in his hand, "Do I have no hands or chopsticks? You don't need to pick them for me, just eat your own."

Why is this.

Only then did the two stop.

Nan Song couldn't eat a plate full of food, so he finally gave it to Yu Jinwen and asked him to help him solve the problem. Yu Jinwen naturally didn't dislike it, but he only ate the dishes he gave Nan Song, and was very careful with Si Zhe. were pushed aside.

Nan Song ignored his childish behavior and chatted with Si Zhe about interesting things about the team. She didn't pay much attention to basketball, and Si Zhe only told her some interesting things among his teammates. They were all young men. Nan Song was amused by the list of silly things.

Yu Jinwen looked at the two people chatting happily and silently poked the food on the plate with his chopsticks, breaking the piece of cod that Si Zhe had given Nan Song into pieces.

After finishing the meal, I put on my clothes and prepared to leave.

Yu Jinwen put on his coat and shook the big red scarf in an exaggerated way. Seeing the Si brothers standing there silently, he took the initiative to ask, "Does it look good?"

"……nice."

Yu Jinwen smiled with satisfaction, "Of course it looks good. Xiao Song knitted it for me personally."

Nan Song: "..."

Mr. Yu, are you three years old this year?
(End of this chapter)