Qin Zhuo is undoubtedly the boss of the evening. He accuses Feng Lanchu and his wife and Zhuang Wei of their crime of going to the ski manor. Li Yue also helps, so the dinner ends in their intermittent resentment.

After the meal, several people still took photos according to the usual practice, but because of the recording of "moving China" tomorrow, in order to avoid causing fans to guess and leak the news, we made an appointment to keep it secret, and we will have a chance to talk about it later.

After having enough to eat and drink, it was still Zhuang Zhen who sent the couple back to the community.

Although they didn't return to the imperial capital for a long time, the houses here were taken care of by special personnel at fixed time, just like they had been living here.

At the beginning of the wind and haze, I really felt the heroism of Jiang'an.

Presumably, his industry in other places is like here. There has always been a specially assigned person to take care of it. Please wait for his visit at any time.

Two people just returned home, Jiang Che's check Gang telephone called in.

Because of the sudden return to the imperial capital, Jiang Che was sent back to Jiangxin Xiaozhu.

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Jiang's eyes are full of deep thoughts.

He looks at Jiang Anzhi in the picture, and his mouth trembles, which is extremely aggrieved.

"Dad, I miss you so much."

"..." at the beginning of the wind, ah.

Jiang An looked at his son painfully: "we'll be back in two days."

"Well." Jiang Che nodded seriously: "I will obediently listen to grandma's words."

Jiang Che said and approached the screen a few minutes: "Mom Mom."

It's rare for her son to find herself. Fenglan gets close to the camera and is flattered.

Jiang Xiaoye saw her and grinned happily: "Mom, you need to help me take care of dad."

"..." at the beginning of the wind.

Jiang Anzhi chuckled, holding a mobile phone in one hand and holding her in her arms on Feng Lanchu's shoulder in the other hand: "don't worry, dad will take good care of mom."

Jiang Che looked at their interaction and nodded with satisfaction.

Jiang Ma, who has been peeping around, can't help but give her grandson a thumbs up. OK, her baby grandson is just a god of assists!

Sure enough, "matchmaking" is still natural. Like her and Ms. Liang is too deliberate, the two eloquence does not cooperate.

Let's see how effective this unconscious match of fishing is.

Jiang Ma doesn't know. In fact, Jiang Che doesn't worry less.

At the beginning of Fenglan, she looks down on everything and quietly withdraws from the picture, leaving only father and son looking at each other affectionately.

Seeing the wind and haze receding at the beginning, Jiang Che doesn't want to stay. He talks about everything in today's kindergarten. Jiang Anzhi listens quietly, and occasionally answers.

Father and son are harmonious.

After both sides shared today's experience, Jiang Che looked at Jiang Anzhi affectionately for a while and said, "Dad, I'm going to bed. I'll talk to you tomorrow night."

"Tomorrow night, my father will be busy with his work and can't answer the phone. Shall I call you when I have time?"

"All right, but don't forget, Dad."

"No way."

Looking at the father and son's posture as if they were in a no man's land, Feng Lan's toothache was almost sour at the beginning.

Is that boy Jiang Che born to her? Why is he so clingy to her father!

After hanging up with Jiang Che, Feng Lanchu can clearly feel the loss of Jiang Anzhi because he left his son.

"It's just been a while. It's not so good." She accompanied me every day, not so sad.

Jiang Anzhi pulled her in her arms and sighed, "you don't understand my father's heart."

"..." at the beginning of the wind.

Grass, she... Really don't understand.