Tang Xiaochu thought for a while, "There are twenty-one main people in total, but there are also some soldiers under their command. A total of hundreds of thousands of people died."

Tang Yexi: "..."

It's so tragic.

No wonder her son was crying.

She rubbed Tang Xiaoci's little head helplessly: "We should choose comedies to watch from now on. Look at you, your eyes are swollen from crying."

"The director is so bad!" Tang Xiaoci cried and said, "Life is already hard enough, how come watching a movie doesn't make people happy? Why did he write out all the protagonists? I want to send him a razor blade!"

Tang Yexi: "..."

She said helplessly: "Okay, don't cry anymore, the movies are all fake and lies."

Gu Shimu wiped his tears and said, "Next time you should watch soap operas."

Although some soap operas are bloody, at least they won't wipe out one of the main characters and make his son's eyes swell from crying.

"No, it's not possible..." Tang Xiaoci, a child, sobbed and said, "Some movies are better than soap operas. As long as they are good, I want to watch them."

Tang Yexi was speechless: "I made you cry so sadly and you still want to see it?"

Tang Xiaoci said: "If I don't look, they will be dead too!"

Tang Yexi: "..."

What logic is this?

Tang Xiaochu thought for a while and said: "This movie is good at the beginning, but it's boring at the end."

Tang Yexi rubbed Tang Xiaoci's little head and didn't want to continue the topic. "You guys go out for a run and relax. Come back and have something to eat. We will go to grandma's house later."

Tang Xiaochu held Tang Xiaoci's hand: "Let's go out and relax."

Tang Xiaoci obediently was led by Tang Xiaochu by the hand and walked out. As he walked, he said: "Brother, when I grow up and have money, I will buy the copyright of this movie and make it again. I want good people to do it."

Everyone is alive and no one dies."

"Then your works are not profound," Tang Xiaochu analyzed calmly: "Only tragedies are easier to remember and become classics."

"Why?" Tang Xiaoci asked puzzledly: "Life is already very hard, why do you have to ask for trouble? How good is a comedy where everyone is happy?"

"Because sadness and tears are easier to move and remember than happiness and smiles," Tang Xiaochu said: "You will watch many, many movies in your life. The many movies you have watched that made you laugh will not last long.

, maybe you have forgotten it, but it will make you cry until your eyes are swollen, and you will feel resentful about it, and maybe you will remember it for the rest of your life."

The voices of the two children talking gradually faded away, and Tang Yexi couldn't hear what they said next.

She withdrew her gaze and looked at Gu Shimu: "I think what Xiaochu said is quite reasonable.

I read a lot of books when I was in school, and I have forgotten most of them. There was only one particularly sad book. The male protagonist and the second male lead were all dead, the heroine was missing, and there was only a very bad and scheming male.

Number three survived.

After reading it, I was depressed for many days, and I still find it hard to calm down when I think about it.

Xiaochu is right, sadness and tears are easier to remember than happiness and smiles."

"Of course what Xiaochu said is right," Gu Shimu said with a smile: "His principles are all from books. Most of the principles in books are truths summarized by predecessors. Xiaochu is a thoughtful person.

A child only remembers what he thinks makes sense, so most of what he says makes sense."

"Yeah," Tang Yesi nodded: "You're right."

"What's the name of the book you read?" Gu Shimu tilted his head and looked at her: "I'll help you buy the copyright later. We'll let Ah Fu make it into a movie and let the screenwriter choose the male lead and the second male lead.

Everything was written to life, and the third male lead was written to death."

"Then it's better not to give it up," Tang Yexi was amused by him, "Although that book is a tragedy, the author wrote it very well and it is a very classic story. If we really change it like that, Afu will be scolded.

Dead."

Gu Shimu smiled and said: "We can hire a gold medal screenwriter to adapt it into the most classic story."

"I know you can do it, but it's not necessary," Tang Yexi smiled and shook his head, "After all, so many years have passed. Even if the intention is still difficult to resolve, it is already very weak. It has passed. There is no need for us to destroy many people.

A classic in my heart.”

"Okay, I'll listen to you," Gu Shimu smiled fondly and stroked her hair, "I originally wanted to be a fool, but my wife is too sensible and won't do anything. I have no chance at all."

"Well, you will never have the chance to be a fool in this life," Tang Yexi smiled proudly: "I am a very sensible and self-aware person."

Gu Shimu nodded, "I see."

The two of them were chatting casually while taking breakfast out of the kitchen.

After everything was arranged, they felt that it was almost done, so they called Tang Xiaochu and Tang Xiaoci in for a second breakfast.

Tang Xiaoci's eyes were still red, but his mood had improved, and the bright smile on his pretty face was like a blooming sunflower.

Children's emotions are like this, they come and go quickly.

Gu Shimu and Tang Yexi laughed, but no one mentioned their little son's "sad thing" again.

After breakfast, Gu Shimu sent Tang Yesi and the two children to the Wen family, and he went to the company.

Tang Jingshuang had been waiting in the yard for a long time. Looking forward to the stars and the moon, Tang Yexi and the two children came. She immediately hurried over to welcome them, hugged the two children into her arms, and screamed heartily.

Hugs and kisses, I can't get enough of them.

Tang Xiaoci's relatives were "ravaged" by Tang Jingjing.

Tang Xiaochu couldn't bear it and ran away within a few seconds.

Tang Jingshuang knew his character, so she could only let him go with regret, and only touched Tang Xiaoci.

After masturbating for a long time to relieve the pain of longing, he brought Tang Yesi, Tang Xiaochu and Tang Xiaoci into the living room.

Walking into the living room, Tang Jingshu walked towards the kitchen without stopping: "Miaomiao, Xiaoxiao, stop being busy, Xixi and Xiaochu, Xiaoci is here, you guys come over and talk."

Tang Yexi, who had just sat down, stood up and said, "Miaomiao and Xiaoxiao are here?"

"Yes," Tang Jingshu said happily: "Not only are they here, Beibei will also come later. Your dad and your brothers are coming back. We are going to have a lively reunion dinner today!"

When she said these words, she was smiling and high-spirited. She looked radiant and looked several years younger.

She grabbed Tang Xiaoci who ran towards the kitchen curiously, rubbed the top of Tang Xiaoci's hair vigorously, and said with a smile: "Thanks to our big baby Xiaoci, Xiaoci's uncles were able to find such a precious child so quickly.

My beloved girlfriend, our little one is the big lucky star of our family!

When the Chinese New Year comes, grandma will give us Xiaoci a huge red envelope!

And Xiaoci’s uncles all have to give us Xiaoci big red envelopes to thank the matchmaker!”

Tang Xiaoci's eyes flickered, "Do you have a brother?"

"Yes! There must be!" Tang Jingshuang said with admiration: "Our Xiaoci is really a good boy, smart, good-sighted, blessed, filial, and he also knows how to care about his brother. He is perfect."
Chapter completed!