Zhang Youcheng just recovered from his surprise. When he heard "really love you", he already thought that the songwriter of this song was very powerful and had excellent singing and writing. Because he had never heard of the name, he asked Fang Xiaoping to check it.
But Fang Xiaoping didn't look down on the small producer in Beidu at all. When he saw that his name was unfamiliar, he directly said that there was no representative work, and Zhang Youcheng didn't verify it again, which caused today's embarrassment.
Until the end, Meng Si didn't give a clear reply to Zhang Youcheng when he left. He just said that he would discuss with Han mo before giving the final result. After all, writing songs takes time.
In fact, Meng Si said the truth, he only responsible for the Han Mo refusal, feel that the work is not directly appropriate to shut out, will not let them harass to Han Mo, but he can not refuse, it can only see the wishes of Han Mo, this job is to pick up or not, only Han Mo himself has the final say, he can not finally decide.
Han Mo is still enjoying his family at home. He doesn't know what happened in the restaurant on the first floor of Baiyun Building.
Shuya deliberately set aside a day to play with her children. At noon, when the children fell asleep, she wanted to communicate with Han mo. the final result was to play the piano against a cow. She finally knew that this idiom never satirized the cow, but the person who played the piano.
After the little guy woke up, Shuya angrily ignored Han mo.
Shuya picked up the toys one by one. The little guy ran to his father and said mysteriously, "Dad, did you make mom angry?" The little expression is quite serious.
Han Mo was stunned by his daughter's question and smiled and touched the little guy's head. "Did mom say that?"
Xuanxuan cupped her mouth with her little hands on her back. "It's not what her mother said, but what Xuanxuan saw."
Han Mo looked blankly at Shuya's direction and tried to recall what he had done wrong. It seemed that he had not. When he thought about what a four-year-old child could see, he must have guessed. He actually reflected. He smiled bitterly in his heart and pinched Xuanxuan's small face. "Xiaoxuanxuan read wrong, my mother is not so stingy, How can you be angry? "
The little guy sighed like an adult, "Dad is not only bad, but also stupid. He's too clever." Then he shook his head with his little hand on his back, returned to his mother, stood behind his mother, turned around and made a face at Korean ink.
Han Mo was amused by the little guy's expression.
Chen Yuehong and Han Jun came home when they were about to cook. Then they quickly occupied the kitchen as if they had discussed it. They immediately closed the door and left the vast space outside for a family of three.
In this way, Han Mo can't come in to cook. He can only stay with Shu Ya. There is also a lovely Xuanxuan. Chen Yuehong looks out from the crack of the kitchen door, and then winks at his wife. Han Jun admires her and gives her a thumb.
"Mom, this puzzle is so difficult. I can't spell it." The little guy showed a small expression of embarrassment.
Shuya gathered together and looked carefully at the puzzle the little guy took out. "Mom, help you spell it together." In fact, Shuya is not very good at jigsaw puzzles. Xiumei frowned slightly and picked up the jigsaw puzzles one by one to find their location.
"Dad, will you help me? The puzzle is so difficult. " The little guy's soft waxy voice called his father again.
Han Mo is good at building blocks and jigsaw puzzles. His character is that he can calm down and work slowly, so he often buys some assembly toys, building blocks and jigsaw puzzles for Xuanxuan.
Just now, the little guy deliberately found out the puzzle she thought was the most difficult. She thought that in this way, her parents could stay together for a while. She didn't want her mother to go.
When the little guy saw that it was getting dark outside the window, he was very upset. His little head began to think about how to let his mother stay.
Xuanxuan thought the puzzle was very difficult, and Shuya wasn't particularly good at it, but it was Pediatrics for Han mo. she put it together in three or two clicks, and said proudly, "Xuanxuan, look, Dad can put it together at once."
He thought the little guy would jump and jump happily as usual, put his arm around his father's neck and said, "Dad is great."
At the moment, the little guy pouted and didn't buy it at all. Han Mo was still a little strange. Shu Ya looked at the time and said softly, "it's a little late, Xuanxuan. Will mom come back to play with you next time?"
"Xuanxuan doesn't want her mother to go." The little guy tried to keep his mother.
Chen Yuehong, who has been in the kitchen, is not idle except cooking. She has been watching and listening all the time. She pricks her ears and hears Shuya say she is leaving. She hurried out and waved to her son.
Han Mo got up and went to the kitchen door, "what's up? Mom. "
"You go and tell Shuya that the food is ready and stay for dinner." Chen Yuehong smiled and whispered.
Han Mo Qing, um, walked back and touched the head of Xuanxuan, who was flirting with her mother, and then whispered, "just now mom said, the food is ready and let you stay for dinner."
Shuya heard the first four words. Her heart sank. She didn't want to talk to Han mo. she didn't bite. She just deliberately said loudly that she was leaving. She also wanted Han Mo to respond. As a result, she came back. Although she said to let her stay for dinner, it was like conveying other people's meaning, which made people feel uncomfortable.
As soon as Chen Yuehong heard her son's words, "tut" and whispered, "how can this child be so beautiful?" He turned and walked towards the stove. His wife, who was cooking, turned her eyes. "My son is like you, my son."
Han Jun was inexplicably scolded, and his heart was unhappy. "He cares about me."
"Whatever you want." Chen Yuehong said angrily.
Han Jun also got excited and argued, "sweet words are useful every day. Ten thousand words of love are not as precious as the bowl of noodles I brought to your mouth when you were sick." When the old man said this, the dishes were fried and the fire was turned off. "Don't be stunned. Bring a plate."
Chen Yuehong tilted her lips, smiled and didn't speak. To be honest, when she was young, she envied other people's husbands for their emotional appeal. She coaxed her wife to turn around. When she was old, she preferred Han Jun's character. She followed him steadfastly, didn't bend her heart, never said nice words, but did intimate things silently.
Shuya was a little unhappy because of Han Mo's stupidity in the afternoon. She had thought that Han Mo would keep her for dinner in the evening and then take the initiative to say some soft words. She would have a step down. She didn't have to be so awkward, but Han Mo seemed like nothing had happened. She didn't know what to do. She was angry.
Shuya pretended not to care and said, "does my aunt want to keep me for dinner, or do you want to keep me for dinner?"
Han Mo understood why Shuya didn't answer. She was tangled with this. He quickly said, "of course, I want to keep you for dinner. We Xuanxuan also want her mother to stay for dinner, right?" Han Mo quickly picked up the little guy and saved the scene.
No matter how much the little guy is, she simply wants her parents to stay together and her mother to stay for a while. The little brain chick pecks rice and nods, "yes, yes, will it be good for her mother to stay for dinner?"
Shuya found herself a step and took the little guy from Han Mo's arms. "Mom is to have dinner with Xuanxuan." Then he walked proudly towards the restaurant.