He Donglin had to admit that Su Weiwei raised Qingcheng very well. When she gave birth to Qingcheng, she gave her not only education, but also the freedom to grow wildly. To raise a child with such a high IQ, parents only had to pay There will be more than the average child.
Children are also facing greater pressure, and I don’t know whether it’s a blessing or a misfortune.
After Qingcheng finished painting, she washed her hands. Su Weiwei stared at the painting and saw that she was fascinated. In the past, Qingcheng’s paintings were a bit depressing. She would occasionally use large contrasting colors, such as deep red and dark black. Such colors are highly contrasting, depressing and depressing. Escape from coexistence, there is an indescribable depression. Thinking of the book mentioning that Qingcheng will develop autism later, Su Weiwei has always been very concerned about his emotional changes. Nowadays, rich colors are rarely used in Qingcheng's paintings. , using mostly light colors, and the painting style is much gentler than before.
Children draw what they see with their eyes and feel with their hearts. In this way, Qingcheng feels more warmth than before.
Su Weiwei put the painting away and said happily: "When you become famous, mom will sell your painting. Wow, this painting is very good. I think it can be sold for 100,000, right?"
Tingcheng was embarrassed to remind her that for a child like him, no one would take his paintings seriously, and only Su Weiwei regarded his graffiti as a treasure.
Who would pay for his paintings? One hundred thousand? Does Wei Wei have too much confidence in him
"Indeed, Qingcheng's painting is very good. He needs more practice, and at the same time, he needs someone to package him."
This is similar to what Su Weiwei thought. The reason why many celebrities are famous is that they have been packaged in a certain way. However, being famous may not be a good thing for children, so although Su Weiwei has considered it, he has never done it. "Let nature take its course! Oh my God! I like this painting so much. It's very comfortable. Qingcheng, you can paint more and leave it to your mother. When you become popular, your mother will take all the paintings to the auction house. Well, this is mine. Pension insurance!”
He Donglin looked at her with a complicated expression, what were he talking about in his sleep? It's like no one is taking care of her in old age.
Qingcheng sighed helplessly, saying that he was increasingly unable to keep up with Weiwei's brain circuit, and the paintings he drew casually were of no value and were not worthy of Weiwei's careful treatment.
"You take it and clean the table!" He waved his little hand.
Su Weiwei was stunned, "You're kidding! How could I wipe the table with such a good painting?"
"Then wipe your butt when you go to the toilet." Qingcheng said nonchalantly.
Su Weiwei held him in her arms and rubbed his hair so hard that the stern-faced Qingcheng almost collapsed, "I'm going to keep it and show it to your child when you have children in the future!"
Tingcheng's face suddenly turned red, and she hesitated for a long time before saying, "You are the only one who has a child."
The book that Tingcheng read mentioned that the young protagonist and his father were lying on the roof of the RV to watch the stars. Tingcheng clamored for He Donglin to take him to the roof of the car. He Donglin picked him up, and the father and son lay on the roof of the car. Rest your head on your arms and look at the stars.
"Mom, I can't seem to see the stars today."
Su Weiwei looked up at the endless black screen and replied seriously: "Maybe it was blocked by dark clouds? It's okay. There are stars in my heart and stars in my eyes."
Tingcheng frowned, glanced at her, and said quietly: "Weiwei, the reason why you can't see the stars is because of light pollution. Because the coverage of electric lights in the city has increased, the light radiation has increased. If this continues, in the near future, the city will It’s hard for people inside to see the stars.”
"..." The mother, a low-school student who was forced to popularize science, felt a lot of pressure. However, what Qingcheng said was right. Future generations would have fewer opportunities to see the stars. "I always thought it had something to do with the weather."
Qingcheng frowned: "Most stars are stars, but Edison gave humans light, but it also covered the darkness."
“…”
Su Weiwei didn't want to talk anymore, she just wanted to be quiet.
Seeing that Weiwei was hit, Qingcheng continued to lie down proudly, leaving Su Weiwei doubting his life.
The corners of He Donglin's lips curled up slightly, and if you look closely, there was an imperceptible smile in his eyes. Every time she teased Zhengcheng, she was at a loss and looked helpless. This time Zhengcheng finally resisted, and it was rare to see her deflated. He Donglin raised his head and looked at the sky. In her words, There are stars in his heart and stars in his eyes. The stars in the sky are obviously far away from him, but they are closer than ever.
It was impossible to sleep in a tent. This was an undeveloped beach and it was pitch black all around. It was really unsafe to sleep in a tent. Zhengcheng strongly requested to sleep in an RV, so Su Weiwei could only accompany him. Just like that, a family of three lay in a small RV. Just slept for one night.
Early the next morning, when Su Weiwei woke up, there was no one in the car. When she got out of the car, she saw that Qingcheng and He Donglin had rolled up their trousers and went to play at the beach. It was rare for a child to be so happy, giggling and laughing. He Donglin treaded water to catch crabs together, but He Donglin was actually very patient and responded to Zhengcheng's requests.
When the waves came, He Donglin picked up Qingcheng and held it with one arm. When he turned around and saw her, he raised his lips slightly from a distance.
"morning."
"When did you wake up?"
"Almost two hours."
Su Weiwei scratched her slightly curly hair. She actually slept until almost ten o'clock, even though she usually got up very early. "Are we going back today?"
"Yes, I still have work to do," He Donglin pondered, "What would you like for breakfast?"
There was only simple food in the car. They drove to a snack bar on the roadside. There were not many cars these days, so they parked almost casually. The car was parked at the door, attracting the attention of many people. Many people had never seen an RV and were very curious. He also asked Su Weiwei if he modified the car himself.
After Su Weiwei returned, Liang Mingsu blinked at her with an ambiguous look, "Sister-in-law, is the beach fun?"
Su Weiwei raised his eyebrows so as not to be fooled by her. Liang Mingsu seemed to be a reliable person before, but why was he so funny on the inside
"good."
Liang Mingsu asked tentatively, "Sister-in-law, how did you and my brother sleep last night?"
"How else can I sleep? Let's sleep in the RV."
"Really?" Liang Mingsu's eyes lit up. She had just seen the RV. There was only one bed in the RV, and she was laughing so hard. So, they slept together last night
Liang Mingsu smiled ambiguously, which confused Su Weiwei. The sofa in the RV could be put down to sleep on as a bed. Last night, Su Weiwei and Qingcheng slept on the bed, and he slept on the sofa.
At noon the next day, Zhengcheng was taken out by He Donglin. Su Weiwei was arranging flowers at home. The door suddenly opened and Liang Mingsu came in. Su Weiwei glanced at her and saw her walking into the room expressionlessly, as if her soul had left her body. After peeling off, the whole person slowed down and sat on the sofa without speaking for a long time.
"What's wrong?"
"Sister-in-law, slap me!" Liang Mingsu said slowly.
Su Weiwei slapped her hard, and Liang Mingsu immediately screamed in pain: "Huhuhu~~ Sister-in-law, you are really hitting me!"
Su Weiwei hit her thigh, "Didn't you ask me to hit you? What's wrong? Didn't you just say you were going to the TV station?"
Liang Mingsu's eyes shone with excitement. She grabbed Su Weiwei's hand excitedly and said eagerly: "Sister-in-law, am I not dreaming? I'm not in a dream now, am I?"
Su Weiwei smiled and said nothing. It seemed that Liang Mingsu's matter was done. The future famous host, the pioneer of domestic variety shows, known as the mother of variety shows, and the boss of many domestic idols, Liang Mingsu was finally on the right track. Now Liang Xiaodi has started playing stocks, Liang Weidong has been admitted to university, Liang Minying has entered the clothing industry, and now Liang Mingsu has also become an adult, leaving only Liang Xiaomei, Liang Mingzhong and Chengcheng. Liang Xiaomei is young and is not in a hurry, so she can take her time, and Liang Mingzhong is expected to be fast too Yes, Chengcheng has a high IQ and will definitely come forward before Liang Xiaomei, so the one worth looking forward to next is Cengcheng.
Su Weiwei always felt like she was about to get over it. She said in surprise: "Has the deal been finalized? The TV station is going to create a variety show for you? Will you be the host?"
Liang Mingsu nodded happily. She received a page this morning, asking her to go to the TV station. When she arrived, the TV station boss looked solemn and said that this was a new attempt by the TV station and asked her to come up with a complete plan. He also said that she would be the Once the host succeeds, it will be the success of the entire TV station. After all, there is no similar variety show in China, but if it fails, then she will have to bear the consequences.
Liang Mingsu is not afraid of failure. As long as there is a start, the result is not important. What is important is that she got the opportunity, entered the TV station and became a program host. Although it was not prime time, it was already very good. This was her first time. She must work hard to get on such a big stage.
"Sister-in-law, thank you for always encouraging me. I will definitely work hard!"
Su Weiwei smiled and touched her head. Liang Mingsu's eyes suddenly softened and he said obediently: "Sister-in-law, do you think I can do it?"
"Of course! Although you are not as professional as someone with a professional background, you are talented, your voice is very good, and your hosting skills are also excellent. I have actually seen you host. You hosted the flag-raising event, although it was only a small scene. , but you are very good at handling typhoons, you are very popular, you can host entertainment programs, and you can also host big events. If such a host is not popular, who will be popular? Don't worry, when you become a national host, you may be more popular than the big ones. Celebrities are still popular.”
Liang Mingsu smiled and nodded. She believed everything her sister-in-law said.
In the next few days, Liang Mingsu has been practicing in front of the mirror at home. Her lip muscles are not very good, and sometimes she can't control them, so she practices with chopsticks at home. When she looks in the mirror, her expression is not in place, and she will quickly adjust it. She also tried a lot of makeup looks to make sure to choose the one that suited her best. She also told her boss that she could find clothing sponsorship. When the time comes, she would wear clothes designed by Liang Minying, which would be considered as a promotion for Liang Minying.
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A few days later, Liang Mingsu went to the TV station to start recording the first episode of the program.
In the past few days, Mr. Ye didn't come to teach for some reason, so Su Weiwei increased the time that Qingcheng spent studying English and painting. She didn't see that the old man was bored, and always pulled Su Weiwei to lecture on physics. How did Su Weiwei know that
It stands to reason that the old man would come every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday, sometimes more than three times a week, but this time it has been a long time since he came.
Su Weiwei was worried that something was wrong with him, so he sent a page to Ye Chendong.
Ye Chendong called her back.
"Grandpa Ye, are you okay?"
As if it was an illusion, Su Weiwei felt that Ye Chendong's tone was a little gentler, "He ate something bad a few days ago and was hospitalized."
"What? Which ward is it in? Can I go see him?"
Ye Chendong was silent for a moment and told her the specific location. Su Weiwei took Qingcheng and carried fruits to find it. Only then did he realize that Mr. Ye was not living in an ordinary hospital. It seemed that a ward of this level was not suitable for ordinary people. Sure enough, after entering, The inspection was very strict, but luckily Ye Chendong said hello in advance, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to get in.
When Su Weiwei arrived at the ward, the old man was lying on the bed reading the newspaper. Su Weiwei saw that he was in good spirits and walked over with a smile, "Grandpa Ye, are you okay?"
The old man was bored. When he saw Su Weiwei, his eyes lit up and he sat up, "Wei Wei? Why are you here? And Qingcheng, my little darling, are you here too?"
Tingcheng curled her lips, ran up and grabbed his beard to play with, "You don't mean what you say, you agreed to find me!"
"Blame me! Blame me! Did you miss me, little guy?"
Tingcheng hummed and said nothing. The old man's mood suddenly improved. He hugged Tingcheng in his arms, but he felt that no matter how hard he hugged her, she couldn't get enough.
"Wei Wei, how did you know I was hospitalized?"
"I saw that you haven't been there. I was worried that you were sick, so I called your grandson." Su Weiwei smiled and peeled an apple for him. Su Weiwei's apple peeling skills were poor. She peeled the apple into pieces every time. , the old man couldn't see it, took the knife from her hand, and hummed, "Look, don't break the skin when peeling an apple. It's very simple, just like this, here..."
Su Weiwei looked at him with a smile. Although he was old and still had mild Alzheimer's disease, the old man had a good attitude and a childlike innocence. In addition, he was erudite and had an elegant scholar's temperament, which made him Very different from ordinary old people, the old man also loves to be clean. His body always smells like soap and washing powder, and his clothes always smell like sunshine. Many times, Su Weiwei couldn't help but get close to him.
The old man peeled the apple and cut a piece for Su Weiwei and another piece for Qingcheng.
"Don't you want to eat it yourself?" Qingcheng blinked.
The old man said angrily: "I just have diarrhea. The doctor won't give me anything to eat. He also said that I can only eat rice soup. No, I haven't had a decent meal for several days."
His angry look made Su Weiwei laugh, "Then you should take a good rest, and you can resume eating when you feel better."
The old man was still angry, "Your brother... Oh, he's my grandson. He made such a fuss that he hospitalized me as soon as I got sick. No, he told me to recuperate when nothing happened. You said I'm old? My parents took care of me when I was a child, but now that I am old, my grandson still takes care of me! This life is really unbearable!"
Su Weiwei laughed.
At that moment, the door opened and a group of people poured in. Everyone was stunned when they saw Su Weiwei, and then everyone's eyes fell on Qingcheng.
Cai Yun was the first to react. She stared at the person sitting next to the old man's hospital bed. She felt that the girl looked inexplicably familiar, as if she had seen her before somewhere. And Qingcheng also gave her an indescribable feeling of familiarity. , but where have you seen it
"Who are you?" Ye Zhongming asked.
Su Weiwei stood up and said with a smile: "I am Su Weiwei, I am here to see the old man."
Ye Zhongming also felt that she looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before. The little girl was very good-looking, and the little boy was also very pretty. The Ye family were all members of the Appearance Association. Ye Zhongming immediately smiled and said, "Why not?" Have you met?"
This sister looks so cute.
"Well, I know the old man. I'm afraid you haven't seen me. The old man occasionally gives lectures to my son."
Everyone was stunned and opened their mouths in shock.
Who gives the lecture? Old man? If you say that name, the whole country will know about the old man? Teaching a kid
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