An hour later, one big and one small were carrying two suitcases, and Tuanzi was carrying a small torn schoolbag, which was the only salute she brought over. It contained a small skirt and a pair of shoes, which were the only possessions on her body. .
It also includes the old fluffy bunny doll that Danzi is holding in his hands.
Yinyin looked up at the tall father beside her. An uncle and aunt came over just now and didn't know what to talk about with her father. The dumplings didn't understand. After a while, her father packed up the things and took her out. .
The pair of uncles and aunts locked the door with the key given by their father, and left happily.
Tuanzi looked at the locked door behind him, then looked at his father with two suitcases, frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, isn't this our home?"
Zhu Ji touched the dumpling's head, "That's someone else's."
When the taxi arrived at the gate of the community, Zhu Ji stopped talking, put on a black mask, and put it on for the dumplings by the way. The masks worn by adults are a bit big for children, covering almost the entire face of dumplings.
The driver didn't recognize that this was the actor Zhu Yingdi, who had been making a lot of noise on the Internet recently. He laughed happily and saw that all the children were wearing masks. "
Where is Zhu Ji going
The man looked at the dumpling next to him and reported a location. It was a famous slum in the city. Because of the geography, the surrounding buildings were all remodeled. That's not it. Commonly known as the tube house.
Most of the people living there are lonely elderly people or outsiders who can't afford commercial housing to rent here. The single room is only three to five hundred yuan a month, which is very cheap.
Also because of the cheap housing prices and the lack of property management in this community similar to an urban village, the environment is rather messy.
Zhu Ji has a house there, which was left to him by his deceased parents. After years of success in his career, he never thought of selling the house. In order to preserve the memories of his parents, he was not willing to modify it. Now it is his only shelter. place.
The driver is a talker, and seeing that the young dad in the car is not in a good mood, he said a few more words to adjust the atmosphere.
For a while, Mr. Kua, your daughter is so cute, and for a while, you say that you look alike, "It's not bad to say that your daughter looks like your father!"
Hearing this, the dumpling blushed, and quietly sat down beside his father, hugged his arm and rubbed his small head on his father's arm, his eyebrows and eyes not covered by the mask Into a seam, very satisfied.
The driver didn't talk nonsense. The father and daughter both wore masks, and the eyebrows and eyes that were exposed outside were seven or eight similar. Before the dumpling was brought to Zhu Ji by Yao Li, he didn't notice this.
After listening to the driver's words, she subconsciously turned her head to look at the uneasy dumpling, only to see her father looking over, raised her face and smiled sweetly at him, "Baba!"
The corner of Zhu Yingdi's mouth twitched slightly, and then he found that the driver was right, it was really a bit similar, Zhu Ji still remembered the only photo of himself when he was young, and it seemed to be seven points similar to the dumpling beside him at this time.
The dumpling is a girl and a three-year-old child, with baby fat on both cheeks. Even if Yao Li took it out and did not take care of it carefully, her small face was round and her pink and jade carvings were really cute.
And Zhu Ji is an adult man. Even if his facial features are exquisite and good-looking, the outline of the water chestnut on his face is clear, so he doesn't pay attention to it. The more he looks at it, the more he looks like it, especially after wearing a mask, the small round face of the dumpling Covered, only showing a pair of eyebrows, it is more like.
Zhu Ji didn't think that the child was his daughter before, even if he was approached by an inexplicable woman, in addition to being slightly shocked, he thought more that the child might not be doing well in the hands of his mother.
That woman was a little fool dragging a bottle of oil, and looking at the subconscious fear of her and her timid appearance, you could see how much she suspected of abusing children on weekdays.
In particular, Zhu Ji found a bruise on the dumpling's neck, like a pinch mark. The child's skin was tender, and the scar on the neck was even more shocking.
When she threw herself on him, Zhu Ji felt soft-hearted for some reason. This well-bred man had a heart of sympathy. The only thought was that it would be better not to have such a mother.
In order not to allow this poor child to be exploited by this obviously greedy mother in the future, Zhu Ji made her own decision to separate the child from her mother-daughter relationship.
Zhu Ji's current situation is a bit difficult. He has lost all the money from selling the house and car. It's okay to support himself, but it's a bit difficult to raise a child.
There was a popular science post on the Internet. I saw it a few times when I wished for nothing, and I also know that raising a child is not easy. The age of the dumplings is that they don’t need diapers, but the tuition fee for kindergarten is a large amount. Kindergarten is a little better. There are not tens of thousands per year.
In addition to the nutrients that children need to grow their bodies, they also have to buy toys, clothes, and milk powder. There is nothing that costs money.
Zhu Ji entered the entertainment industry just to save tuition fees at first, but later purely because of his love for acting. He has amazing talent in this industry and also enjoys the process of acting very much.
The consequence of just being obsessed with acting is that the trusted agent and the agency have joined forces to figure it out.
When he entered the circle, he signed a ten-year contract with Jinyuan Entertainment, which was based on a B-level contract. Later, he was transferred to an A-level contract after it became popular.
The first two years of the contract expired. At the request of the company's boss, Zhu Ji continued the contract for another two years, thinking about the old relationship. Today is the twelfth year.
After the contract expired, Zhu Ji planned to set up a studio according to what he said at the beginning. There are very few people in the circle who are as young and famous as he is willing to be in a company, but Zhu Ji doesn't care. He is still young and powerful. Don't care about the years.
The only miscalculation is that the brokerage company and the agent tricked him after seeing him insist on going it alone.
Zhu Ji knew that there were other people who attacked him. The agency was just adding fuel to the flames, while the agent Amy... In recent years, he has been obsessed with acting and entrusted some of his assets to her to take care of, but he was swept away because of this.
When I entered the community, I was surrounded by high-rise buildings. There were only a few bungalows in the middle. Waste paper, empty beverage bottles, and takeaway boxes were all piled up in the big tin buckets downstairs. There were flies. Mosquitoes flew everywhere, and occasionally there were a few empty bottles scattered on the ground that were not thrown in.
Looking at the place that was as dirty and messy as in his memory, Zhu Ji subconsciously looked down at the child who was holding his hand. I'm afraid this child had never seen such a place before, and he was afraid that the dumpling would not be used to it, so he bent down a little and wanted to say something to the child. .
But seeing Danzi's eyes shining brightly at the empty bottle on the ground, those big, clear, beautiful, round eyes were clearly full of surprises.
The dumplings were a little bit eager to move, feeling that her little hands were itchy, and she wanted to pick up the bottle.
With a look of admiration, the dumpling looked up at his father and said, "This place is so good! It's so rich! There are so many bottles!"
Zhu Ji: "… "
He was stunned, "Bottle, bottle?"
He has always been at ease, the humble and gentle actor is rarely a bit stuck, and he suddenly doesn't understand the brain circuits of today's children.
The dumpling was picked up by her father as she wished, but she was not very happy. She leaned on her father's shoulder and looked at the bottle that was getting farther and farther away from her, and sighed with some regret. It's not easy to pick it up. Dad is so willful that he doesn't even let her pick up the bottle!
The young dumpling started to worry about her own life before she learned to walk. Picking up bottles was the only money-making skill she got, and it was very uncomfortable to watch the bottles go away from her.
Listening to the sound of sighing and sighing, Zhu Jisheng felt a headache for the first time. What kind of magical hobby is this? Other children like toys, but this one in his arms likes to pick up bottles? ?
Another thought, maybe the child wanted to pick up the bottle when he saw that he had no money. After all, he didn't avoid the child when he sold the house and handed over the house. Now that he has moved to such a place, the child is sensitive and may not be aware of it. .
Thinking like this, Zhu Ji felt soft in her heart. It was the first time in her life to get along with a three-year-old child, and she actually felt that it was not bad. It was not as headache as the legend said.
The old house that has not lived for a long time is covered with dust. This small house with two bedrooms and one living room is about 30 square meters in total. It is located on the third floor of the second building.
Pushing open the door, Zhu Ji pressed the dumpling's head in his arms, and the dust fell on his face. In the living room, there was an old cloth sofa, a coffee table with missing legs, and a table not far away. A wooden dining table with peeling paint, and two stools with peeling paint.
The two rooms are very small. When Zhu Ji was young, he lived in one room with his parents, but when his parents died, he converted the other room into a study.
The rooms are very small. There is not much space for a desk and a bed. There are several short boxes stacked on the side. There is no wardrobe in the room, and the plastic boxes are filled with old clothes.
Except for a toilet, there is no kitchen. The kitchen is a temporary kitchen on the balcony. Originally, there was no toilet in this old packaged building. There was a public toilet outside the corridor. It was remodeled with a storage room, so the bathroom is a little narrow and the lighting is not good.
Fortunately, the circuit is fine, water and electricity are available, Zhu Ji wiped the sofa and put the dumpling on it, then took out a packet of sugar from the backpack and put it in the dumpling's arms, "Sit here, don't move around, eat the sugar, wait for me to clean it. Let's talk about your problem when we're done."
Tuanzi didn't know what the last question was. She couldn't understand and subconsciously ignored it. All she knew was that her father told her to sit down and gave her sweets!
"Don't worry, Baba, Yinyin is the most obedient!" Tuanzi raised Zhang Xiaofa's face, a face that was somewhat similar to his, was earnest, and repeatedly assured that he was excited to hear the voice
Zhu Ji: "… "
Zhu Ji took the water and started cleaning from the living room. He had taken care of himself since he was a child, and he was very skilled at doing housework. He tidy up the living room in no time.
At first, the dumpling was biting the sweet toffee in his mouth, sitting upright on the sofa and watching his father scrub and wash, and he was so cute that he didn't move.
Ten minutes later, she couldn't stand it anymore and asked, "Can I move, Baba?"
Zhu Ji was busy cleaning the dumplings and had no time to take care of the dumplings. At this time, she heard the voice and turned her head to look. The dumplings were still the same as when he put them on the sofa, with both hands obediently placed on the short legs, and the body was striving to be straight. The little fat face was held back very hard and wrinkled into a ball.
She twisted her body secretly and was a little shy: "Baba, Baba, Yinyin, Yinyin wants to pee..."
Zhu Ji: "… "