Looking at the little girl doing her homework, Song Yi thought for a long time, "It's not impossible, but you couldn't do much in the past. You could only join in the fun of the crowd."
"I will try my best to help. You can call me if you need anything. Then I will try to finish all my summer homework in these few days."
The movements of Zhou Gulan's hands did not stop for a moment, but on the contrary, the speed accelerated a bit.
"How many days? Can you finish it? That's two months of homework."
"It should work."
Seeing the serious look on the little girl's face, Song Yi smiled and didn't bother her too much. It would probably be the same if she had children in the future. Fortunately, she had good grades and didn't need too much tutoring.
If you are a naughty child with poor grades... I guess you can only finish your summer homework on the last night, and maybe you will have to stay awake by then.
"Hey, husband, please come back soon."
Sighing, Song Yi didn't want to continue watching TV programs. There was nothing to watch. It was just to kill some time. After waiting for an hour or two, Zhou Gulan suddenly stopped writing and looked at the time, and stood up quickly. p>
"Master Wife, whatever you want to eat, I will cook it for you."
"Whatever, it's just the two of us."
Zhou Gulan nodded, turned around and opened the refrigerator at home, carefully selected some dishes and ran to the kitchen. But seeing this scene, Song Yi's heart and expression felt like being pricked by needles.
The meals these days are all cooked by girls, which is a bit like hiring child labor, but there is no way, with her husband and her, how can she not be raised to be a lazy person?
Normally her husband doesn't take care of her very well, but for a child to take care of her all the time, she feels a little guilty. You have to know that she is only fifteen years old, and now she is almost taking care of herself.
"How about I do it."
For psychological reasons, Song Yi turned off the TV and followed him into the kitchen. At this time, Zhou Gulan had already tied an apron on herself very skillfully. After tying it, she could also use other kitchen utensils with ease.
The kitchen that was clearly built for Song Yi was understood very well by a child.
"No, I'll make it soon. Just rest."
"Can I help you?"
"It's just food for two people, not enough for two people."
"..."
After being told, Song Yi could only continue to lie on the sofa and be bored, but when the food was cooked, she ate it with gusto.
"Lanlan, I want to discuss something with you."
"You said."
"When your master comes back, will I be able to cook?"
"But I've already thought about what to do when the time comes." Zhou Gulan slowly put the bowl on the table, and his other movements became lighter and lighter, as if he didn't expect that the master's wife would cut off his beard.
"It's okay, it's okay, just leave it to me."
"Okay."
Feeling a little disappointed, Zhou Gulan bit her lips and sat down to eat. She originally thought that the master would come back tomorrow and cook a table of delicious food. She would be happy if the master praised her.
But if she thinks so, Song Yi doesn't think so, and if she doesn't do it, it will be exposed that the girl cooks at home, and her husband will tell her about it.
I don’t want that.
In this way, the two girls at home each have their own ideas, waiting for tomorrow to come.
Time flies too fast.
It’s just a day, just lie at home and watch TV for an afternoon and then stay for an evening and it will be gone.
In the blink of an eye, the next day.
Deyun's overseas team is finally arriving in Yanjing. It's impossible not to be tired after more than ten hours of flight, but when you get off the airport, you have to deal with all kinds of crowds.
Both fans and media.
Especially the media, this time they went overseas, the popularity of domestic news increased, and they even waited for Deyunshe to come back.
You must know that Deyun's overseas business performance in 2011 was an ice-breaking trip in cross talk. This time, he established a branch and did a lot. The key is to promote Chinese traditional culture.
When the actors arrived at the airport, hundreds of people surrounded them.
However, after finally getting away from the crowd, they did not go home or go to the theater immediately. Instead, they attended a small press conference together.
There are many questions, most of which are about performances, and also include the development of many Deyun disciples.
Because during this period of time, both Qi Yuncheng and Yue Yunpeng have become very popular. They have toured nationwide and performed overseas, so they are definitely active on the stage and in people's sight.
And when everything was finished, Qi Yuncheng hurried home without any hesitation.
In the past, let alone home, even if I went to perform in other places, I would not be in a hurry to go back. Instead, I would stay in the library or theater and play as a leisure.
Not now, but there is a beautiful woman waiting for him at home.
"Ah! Husband, are you back?"
"Master, are you back??"
As soon as I came back, two figures happily popped out of the house. The former was wearing an apron and seemed to be cooking. There is no greater happiness than this.
But Qi Yuncheng was very puzzled and turned his eyes to the little girl next to him, "Lanlan, are you here too?"
"She has been here a long time ago and has been staying with me these days. If you don't say anything, I will go cook."
Song Yi turned around and entered the room, feeling very happy, but Zhou Gulan was in a dilemma and wanted to talk to the master more, but he was worried that the master's wife would burn the dishes, so he hesitated, gritted his teeth and decided to go back and take a look.
After being together for so many days, it’s not like she doesn’t know the master’s craftsmanship, but she certainly can’t tell her directly.
When he saw the two of them going in, Qi Yuncheng didn't feel anything strange and just put some of the things he bought into the refrigerator.
It takes about ten minutes.
Lunch is ready.
Plate after plate of food was brought out, and it looked good, including fried meat, fried eggplant, chicken soup, and fried meat!
"How about giving it a try, but it was all done by me, so I can be considered to have made some progress."
Song Yi stood at the dinner table with indescribable pride. Qi Yuncheng served the rice without saying anything. Anyway, the appearance was not too bad.
But when the rice was served and sat down, Qi Yuncheng was about to pick up a chopstick and taste it when he discovered a problem. He looked up at his wife, "Why don't you eat? Just look at me?"
"I don't dare to eat it."
"You know it too!"
With a wry smile, Qi Yuncheng began to hesitate a few dishes. She was not confident herself and didn't know what ingredients were added to it.
"It's okay, I'll eat first."
Zhou Gulan was very excited next to him. He hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and reached out to pick them up while supporting the table. It felt a bit like a death squad.
After picking up a piece of fried pork wrapped in flour, I put it in my mouth and tasted it, and nodded immediately.
"Well, this is okay."
"Really, that's good." Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that he might not be able to do it well.
But the next second Zhou Gulan put down his chopsticks and hurriedly pretended to go to the kitchen to get something. Neither Qi Yuncheng nor Song Yi felt anything.
After a while, Zhou Gulan took out a bowl and quietly stood next to Qi Yuncheng and spoke.
"Master, we have a baby."
The words fell.
Qi Yuncheng couldn't help but smile. It seemed like there was really no difference, but fortunately it wasn't a waste. He could just blow it up again later.
Hey, this life is miserable enough, and the little girl has to suffer too.
I can’t imagine having children in the future.
"Eat, eat! Husband, I feel good after drinking this chicken soup."
Song Yi sat happily eating next to her, while Zhou Gulan quietly moved the fried meat so that the master's wife couldn't get it. Qi Yuncheng saw her little move and shook his head helplessly, pitiful for this girl. Being a disciple is very tiring. p>
Fortunately, other dishes are barely edible.
After finishing the meal, several people began to do their own things.
I’m getting married soon and haven’t settled some things yet.
First, go to the wedding company to discuss the details, order a flower car, and rent toasting clothes.
Then there is the matter of arranging the best man, arranging helpers, coordinating the wedding convoy and so on.
These trivial things are the most time-consuming and can even be done in one day.
It's even just a part of the wedding. In the next few days, Qi Yuncheng and Song Yi will have to determine the type of wedding car, the route of the wedding car, whether the red envelope is ready, what time the makeup artist will arrive, wedding photography, and the gathering time for photography, etc.
There must be constant help from the mistress, and there are also things that the bridesmaids need to pay attention to, but some things are better understood by yourself.
In short, before August 8th, two people have to make sure to pay attention to things almost as soon as they open their eyes, in order not to make mistakes on their wedding day.
You must know that Deyun is a big family, which is bigger than the average wedding scene.
At the same time, Song Yi's parents have also taken over in the past few days. With them, they can be more relaxed and can help take care of a lot, and they also have experience.
In this way, a few days passed, and the time finally came to the evening of August 7th.
This evening.
The young couple separated after dealing with all kinds of messy things. Because Song Yi was from other provinces, it was impossible to go home to pick her up. They could only arrange a hotel to pick her up at that time.
After going to the hotel and seeing some people off, Song Yi looked at his parents who didn't understand.
"I didn't know that I would have to stay in a hotel tonight. Doesn't that mean I'm sleeping alone?"
Looking at my daughter who is getting married tomorrow.
Father Song and Mother Song stood in silence in the room. They didn't look like they were married.
For a moment, I felt that I had failed the man.
Because does my daughter really have any advantages? What is it that Yuncheng likes about her?
"Don't talk about staying in a hotel. If you don't sleep now, you won't be able to get up tomorrow. You have to wake up at four o'clock, you know?" Song Zi said in a harsh tone.
"Four o'clock?" Song Yi was confused on the spot, "Why do you get up so early to get married?"
"Nonsense! You didn't know this before?"
"I was joking before."
"If you don't rest now, I'm going to kid you, go to bed early. Your bridesmaids got up earlier than you, and they have to come over to change clothes and put on makeup.
Prepare yourself mentally, we are going out."
With a bang, Song's mother and Song's father closed the door and walked out together. The moment they went out, Song Yi threw himself on the hotel bed, "It's over, it's over, it's going to kill me to get up at four o'clock! I want to sleep now."
I can’t sleep either. What are you doing? It’s four o’clock.”
After being speechless in bed for a long time, Song Yi turned over and quickly set the time on his phone, but it was really uncomfortable when it was set to four o'clock. Even though it was only after nine o'clock now, he had enough sleep, but he couldn't sleep after nine o'clock.
Let's go.
Send a text message to your husband first.
Just as he was typing a few words on his mobile phone, Qi Yuncheng sent a message first, "Don't stay up late today, sleep well, and I will have time to play with you later."
"Hey!"
Seeing her husband's reminder, Song Yi had no choice but to delete all the edited text messages, then wash up and go to bed. What else could she do if she didn't obey?
Although I got up quite early, I was still looking forward to getting married even though I knew I would be extremely busy.
After washing up, Song Yi lay on the bed, turned off the lights, and stared at the dark ceiling of the hotel. After looking at it for a minute or two, he still couldn't fall asleep. He turned over and took out his cell phone to play her husband's cross talk.
After hearing the voice, I felt a lot more comfortable.
And a few hours passed, at about four o'clock in the morning,
There was finally movement in the room where Song Yi slept.
But it wasn't her who got up, but several bridesmaids who entered the room.
The bridesmaids were none other than Zhou Xiaoyue, Zhou Gulan and several of her good friends from work. They must have slept in the hotel because of their busy schedules.
But when I came in, I didn’t know how soundly the married woman was sleeping today. Even if the alarm clock on her phone rang, she didn’t pay attention, just turned it off and continued sleeping.
With a bang, the lights in the hotel room turned on.
Zhou Xiaoyue was the first to go over to the bedside and call out, "Dear senior sister, don't sleep anymore. You are getting married today, so hurry up and start cleaning up."
"Ah?... It's four o'clock?" Song Yi was lying on the bed in a daze, grabbing his sheets and not wanting to open his eyes, "Why don't you sleep a little longer, it's only four o'clock, I'll get up at four-thirty, so I won't delay.
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"The groom is coming at eight o'clock, and four hours is not enough for us to clean up."
"Ten minutes, just ten minutes!!"
How could Song Yi go to bed early yesterday? He just fell asleep around eleven o'clock while listening to her husband's cross talk.
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"Hey."
Zhou Xiaoyue stood by the bed and sighed. It was not her first time to be a bridesmaid, but she had learned a lot about her senior sister in the past few days.
Let’s not talk about what to do when she arrives. During this time, she must prepare the bridesmaid’s dress and bridesmaid handbag in advance. She must also make sure that the handbag contains facial tissues, a small cosmetic bag, a mirror and other items.
This is theirs. The bride must have dressed up and made sure that the wedding dress, accessories, veil, bouquet, etc. are the most important.
You also need to be reminded of red envelopes for tobacco, alcohol, sugar and the like.
Fortunately, we are not alone. Several sisters can help together. When the time comes, we will be really busy and we will not get into knots.
"Forget it, wait for her for another ten minutes. Let's take a look at our things first and pick her up on time in ten minutes."
"No problem, let's take a look at the wedding dress. This is the most important thing, and there are several other outfits."
After a few words of discussion, the bridesmaids started to deal with themselves first, they also had to put on makeup, and then looked at the bride’s application items.
And wait for ten minutes to pass.
Several people woke Song Yi up from the bed. She couldn't get up if she didn't want to, otherwise there wouldn't be enough time.
On your wedding day, you must be as beautiful as possible.
However, as the youngest girl in the group, Zhou Gulan doesn't have so many things to do. She mostly stands in the room and looks at them curiously. If there is anything needed, she will help.
When we got up at four o'clock, a group of people kept cleaning up their busy work, and in a blink of an eye it was getting dark.
It was already six or seven o'clock when the light came on.
As a bride, Song Yi was completely awake. She was sitting on the bed wearing a wedding dress and waiting for her husband to pick her up.
But she is sitting.
Zhou Xiaoyue and several other girls kept going in and out of the room. Although they had been prepared neatly before, there were always several loopholes that had to be dealt with.
Fortunately, everything went without too much trouble. They spent the remaining hour or so just waiting for someone to come over. They had already had breakfast while putting on their wedding dresses.
However, Zhou Xiaoyue had to prepare some snacks in advance, as Qi Yuncheng had promised, after all, it was hard for them to eat today.
It is normal for you not to be able to eat at your own table.
"Check to see if there is anything wrong, finalize the items, and then discuss together how to embarrass the groom."
"By the way, do you want to hide your wedding shoes?"
"Isn't this a bit too cliché? How about we let the groom guess a riddle?"
"You do this with a cross talk actor? Do you believe it or not? He makes you doubt your life."
"That's right, let's hide the shoes."
In the hotel room, Song Yi sat on the bed and watched several sisters chatting. She didn't know what they were discussing. Anyway, she looked good in a wedding dress.
I feel that I am beautiful, and my parents are waiting outside from time to time, and they also make phone calls to contact people. After all, photography and videography are indispensable.
However, Zhou Gulan stood beside her and was very idle. Even if she, a fifteen-year-old girl, followed, they wouldn't let her do anything, so she suddenly felt a little disappointed.
"Master's Wife!!"
"What's wrong?" Song Yi looked at Zhou Gulan, who was also dressed very nicely, and asked curiously.
"I also wanted to help more, but in the end I didn't do anything."
"That's enough. Didn't you cook all the food when Yuncheng came back?"
"That one is different."
"Okay! If you really can't, you can help me get the red envelope. Today's red envelope is indispensable."
"Hmm!"
Zhou Gulan could only nod her head, but she suddenly noticed something from the corner of her eye. She quickly turned around and saw that her sisters seemed to be hiding something.
After all, if you use language skills with crosstalk actors, they will definitely get involved.
After confirming that they were hidden, Zhou Gulan quickly withdrew his eyes and sat next to his wife to chat, while also helping her look at the cosmetics.
When the time comes, I will be busy and hot, so I will definitely need to touch up my makeup.
But even so, her eyes were never in one place, looking at the other bridesmaids from time to time.
Song Yi didn't think much and reached out to touch her head. He just thought she was curious. After all, girls have such a day and everyone yearns for it.
But what is Zhou Gulan’s yearning and curiosity about?
"This place is not right. How about changing to another place?"
"Not bad? Who can find behind the curtain."
"When the wind blows, it can knock people down when they walk away. Leave it to me."
Zhou Xiaoyue took a pair of her senior's shoes and took a closer look in the room. She found that they were good under the pillow, but they couldn't just flip through them and finish playing with them.
After looking around, I found a good place.
Saw her passing.
The sisters next to me immediately complained.
"How can they search your bag if there is nothing hidden in it?"
"It's okay, it's just a few minutes of trouble." Zhou Xiaoyue said happily, as if no one could find her.
At this moment, Zhou Gulan's eyes moved and he begged, "Can you put the bag on me?"
"Yes, why didn't I think that they, a group of grown men, wouldn't be suspicious of a child?"