Liang qiange stood in his place for a moment before moving.
She went into the kitchen and took the dumplings out of the refrigerator. On the way back, although she carried them carefully, there were still several dumplings sticking together. She carefully separated them, took a pot of water and began to boil water.
When Liang Xiaoyi came out of the room, he realized that uncle Bo had already left. He was a little lost. He pursed his lips for a long time and didn't speak.
For dinner, mother and son ate dumplings. Liang Xiaoyi sandwiched an ugly dumpling and said, "this is made by Ye Chong." Then he took a big bite and ate it.
Then Liang picked up the second equally ugly dumpling and said, "this is made by Uncle Bo." Another whine, eat.
Finally, he took a nice and standard dumpling and said sweetly, "this is made by my mother." This time, they didn't eat it directly. They ate half of them in small mouthfuls.
Liang qiange asked: "is the dumpling made by my mother not delicious?"
Liang Xiaoyi raised his head and said, "my mother does the best. I can't bear to eat it too soon."
Liang qiange laughed, stretched out his finger and pointed his son's forehead: "rhetoric, with whom to learn."
Liang Xiaoyi did not speak and kept eating dumplings with his head down.
The dumplings made by four people were finished by two people.
When sleeping at night, Liang Xiaoyi said in a low voice, "Mom, next time I'll invite Ye Chong to our house, OK?"
Liang qiange touched his son's hair and whispered, "good."
"Mother is at home, OK?"
Liang qiange nodded with a smile: "good."
"Uncle Bo is at home, OK?"
This time Liang qiange did not speak.
Liang Xiaoyi suddenly laughed, closed his eyes, pulled the quilt to his neck, and said sleepily, "we'll make dumplings next time."
The next day, as usual.
The main plot in the green shed took another month to be shot.
The rest is to make up the shot. When the shot is finished, I will go to the isolated island to shoot the location.
Liang qiange will go home early these days and live with her son as soon as she has time. However, she can't bear to be closer to the location. Inevitably, she needs to be separated from her son for one to two months.
Chunjin has returned from a business trip and promised her, "I will take care of your son. Don't worry."
Liang qiange where to put down the heart, she last two days, the evening is holding her son to sleep together.
On the day of his official departure, which happened to be the weekend, Liang Xiaoyi did not have to go to the kindergarten. He sat on the carpet with a flat panel and watched his mother and aunt Chun go in and out to carry their luggage.
When Chunjin checked that nothing was missing, and was about to tell Liang qiange that she could go out, she saw that the worthless woman was already sitting on the carpet, holding her son in her arms, and earnestly charged: "during the period of her mother's absence, you should listen to aunt Chunjin. If you have anything, call aunt Chunjin immediately. You should eat the meal on time. Don't eat takeout. Mother has made some wonton stews and dumplings, Put it in the refrigerator and you ask aunt Chunjin to cook it for you. You must drink milk every day. You can't play computer all the time in the evening. My mother will ask aunt Chunjin that if you are not good, she won't bring you a gift when she comes back. Do you hear me? "
Liang Xiaoyi nodded honestly: "Mom, I will be good."
Liang qiange kisses his son's face again.
Liang Xiaoyi asked her mother to kiss her head. After thinking about it, she asked, "can't you make a video phone call?"
Liang qiange's nose was sour, and he didn't want to leave immediately. She said, "there may be no signal at that place."
Liang Xiao translated "en" and patted her mother on the back of her hand and said, "Mom, you are going to be late. The plane is going to fly."
Liang qiange left home reluctantly.
Chundi accompanied Liang Xiaoyi, touched the little guy's head and said, "aunt Chunjin is still there, isn't she?"
Liang Xiaoyi nodded with a smile
But after a while, Liang Xiaoyi suddenly went to the balcony and looked underground through the balcony railing.
He wanted to see if Mom's car had gone.