After packing the things in the suitcase, Fang Mulin asked his son, "is little stone hungry?"
Fang Chongwen stayed for a long time before he realized: "call me?"
"Who are you not?" Fang Mulin's face turned black. "Besides you, do you have a little stone here?"
"But recently, my name is Fang Chongwen." Fang Chongwen replied solemnly.
Fang Mulin was helpless, but he explained patiently: "little stone is your nickname, have you forgotten? That's what I call you before traveling. "
"Why does mother always change, alas." Fang Chongwen has a pet expression of "mom is really fickle, but I want to be tolerant".
Fang Mulin had no choice but to smile and swallow a piece of cold medicine.
The mobile phone suddenly rings, Fang Mulin looks at the number, some headache, work too fast, like a tornado.
"Zero one, big news, there's a great company that wants you to live the implanted ads!" The manager's voice was a little higher and his face was excited.
"Do you need to show your face?" Fang Mulin helps Fang Chongwen open snacks and puts them in front of him. He shakes his head and sits on the sofa, humming nursery rhymes.
"Tut, I don't know you. You don't need to show your face. You don't need to show your face at all." Zhao Duomei, the agent, said angrily, "zero one, ah, an Xiaoxue's fans are so rampant that they even guess that you are ugly and dare not show your face. Do you want to show your face live and beat them in the face? Let them know how beautiful our zero one goddess is
An Xiaoxue is known as "five thousand years beauty", game technology is not bad, long sweet, was the company's first sister. However, after Fang Mulin came, she became the second in ten thousand years. Her fans are ferocious. They are black Fang Mulin on all kinds of occasions. They dare not show their faces. They don't know how ugly they are and they pretend to be mysterious!
"I have something to do here. Hang up first, sister Mei!" Fang's smile smiled and Zhao Duomei chuckled up to make complaints about her appearance.
Zhao Duomei saw that she was still unmoved, and changed to the soft policy: "listen to your voice, you have a little cold, go to rest, zero one, protect your voice of nature!"
"All right!" Fang Mulin hangs up.
Fang Chongwen had finished his snack and folded the snack bag quietly.
Fang Mulin touched his head, turned on the TV for him, tuned to the cartoon channel, and then went to the kitchen to cook.
Before he took two steps, he felt that his clothes were being pulled. Looking back, he saw Fang Chongwen's excited face: "I want to see the underground party!"
Fang Mulin was stunned for a while before he realized that what he said was the Anti Japanese drama he had shown him before, and it was because of that anti Japanese drama that the silly boy would hold that man in the airport and shout for his father.
"Only for an hour."
Fang Chongwen sat on the sofa and looked at the scene of the interrogation of the secret agent of the underground party. Suddenly he said seriously: "Dad has come out of the TV and become handsome."
Fang Mu Lin chuckles and pinches his face, but he doesn't correct his topic about "Dad.".
After dinner, Fang Mulin lay by Fang Chongwen's bed and read fairy tales to him in a soft voice.
"Finally, Cinderella and the prince held a grand wedding ceremony. The people in the city were blessing them. Cinderella and the prince lived a happy life from then on."
Fang Chongwen looked at his mother with wide eyes and asked, "why does the prince fall in love with Cinderella?"
"Because Cinderella is the most beautiful princess at the ball." Fang Mulin explained.
"What a false love." Fang Chongwen, who always speaks vaguely, suddenly comes with a sentence in a correct tone.
“……” I'm old enough to know a lot.
After trying to put people to sleep, Fang Mulin thinks that it's better to read less fairy tales about love and love for children and recite idiomatic stories as enlightenment.
Back to his room, Fang Mulin turns on the computer and double-click to open the hero League. His mother image, which has been maintained for a day, suddenly becomes an Internet addict.
Her No.1 fan, desperately summoned her -
"the great God asked for help!"
"I lost silver last night!"
"Whimper, whimper, whimper!"
Fang Mulin rubs his temples. The local tyrant is good everywhere. Even half of the money in his car is paid by the local tyrant. It's just that the game is too spicy.
She said, "wait for me to change the trumpet." then she went off the line in a hurry.
The big name is zero one, and the small one is zero two. In the invitation interface, she found that eight Lala little magic fairy was also there, so she invited her.
This Balala magic fairy is an ADC she met by chance when playing games. She specializes in playing Rouge loli. Her technique is pretty good and her temper is very mild. She should not curse people because the local tyrants play too badly.
When Fang Mulin saw the five words "kitchen knife shaving chest hair", he couldn't help but draw out the corners of his eyes. The local tyrant's name was as fresh and refined as ever.
The three quickly matched the other two teammates and entered the game.The voice of the local tyrant came from the headset, as always clear and gorgeous, with a bit of ridicule: "who is this little devil fairy? It can't be your friend, can it? Is it cute? I like Lori's type. Can you join me? "
The little fairy simply typed a few words on the screen: "no, you can't. stay away from me."
Abnormal two words by the system mercilessly shield, only uncle four words, it is more imaginative.
"You Lori are not cute at all." The local tyrant added.
"I was a runaway Lori." The little devil replied that Fang Mulin could almost imagine a lovely but arrogant young lady behind the computer teasing the local tyrant with a smile.
It's amazing refreshed.
Thinking of this, she made a heartless laugh.