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213 Extra: Variety Recording of a Family of Four (19)

Extra: Variety Recording of a Family of Four (19)

"No way." Yan Qingchi said, "Follow the river."

Qiqi nodded and continued to move forward with Yan Yan.

It didn't take long for the three babies to see rows of trees, and Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen had already caught up with them at this time.

Qiqi raised his head and asked Yan Qingchi, "Do you still want to go inside?"

"Yes." Yan Qingchi took his hand, "Let's go, Dad will take you to play."

The woods at night were very quiet, only the restless worms were chirping. Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen used flashlights and followed the road ahead. Chess and chess stepped on the light and shadow of the flashlight, jumping step by step, Yan Qingchi moved the flashlight, he chased and jumped over, the two of you came and went, the chess and chess were very happy, and couldn't help laughing .

Yan Qingchi smiled and rubbed his hair, and walked along the river. After walking a few steps, he suddenly saw a bright green light spot not far away. Yan Qingchi was excited and took a picture. Shooting Jiang Mochen, "Look."

Jiang Mochen looked at it, and sure enough, under the dark night, the green lights were dotted with stars, like stars—fireflies.

Chess was very excited, "Firefly, Dad, is that Firefly?"

"Yes, let's go over and have a look." Yan Qingchi said softly.

Qiqi nodded quickly, his eyes full of anticipation.

Yan Qingchi took him and walked over, Jiang Mochen picked up the inkstone and followed him.

The Boyan family followed.

As they moved forward, more and more fireflies appeared around them, with a little fluorescent light, decorating the woods and their mood.

Chess reached out to catch it, but didn't catch it.

He jumped up and kept running and jumping trying to catch one and have a look.

Boyan ran to his side and caught fireflies with him. Yan Yan saw his two brothers playing on the ground and struggled to go down to play. Jiang Mochen let him go, Yan Yan happily ran towards chess and chess, innocent asked him, "Brother, what are you playing?"

Qiqi bent down and spread out his hand in front of Yanyan. In his hand, there was a small firefly lying impressively. Qiqi was very surprised and shouted to Boyan, "Yanyan, I caught one. "

Boyan came over to look, but as soon as the others came, the firefly flew away from Qiqi's palm. Qiqi quickly reached out to catch it, but he didn't catch it. He felt a little regretful, but he soon joined Boyan and Yanyan. A new round of catching fireflies has begun.

Yan Qingchi watched the children frolic and played, and then looked up at the fireflies in front of them that looked like broken diamonds, just like a fairy tale world.

"Does it look good?" Jiang Mochen asked him in a low voice.

Yan Qingchi nodded, "It's the first time I've seen fireflies, and they're really pretty."

It was also the first time for Jiang Mochen to see fireflies. They were small and dotted like a streamer. He suddenly discovered that, before he knew it, many of his firsts seemed to be experienced together with Yan Qingchi, watching the sunrise and sunset together, the stars together, and the fireflies together. At that moment, Jiang Mochen thought about what song he was going to sing to him.

The stars in the sky were shining, the fireflies in the forest were romantic, and the atmosphere was just right. Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen couldn't bear to leave early, so they picked up dead branches and lit a fire. They sat by the fire and watched the children play.

The night in the forest was a bit cold, but fortunately the bonfire was warm enough. Jiang Mochen embraced Yan Qingchi and said softly, "Do you listen to the song?" @Infinite 好文, all in

"What do you want to sing?" Yan Qingchi asked him.

Jiang Mochen looked at him, opened his mouth slowly, the magnetic sound attached to the firefly's wings and was sent to Yan Qingchi's ear.

"If we never met, where would I be, if we never met, this song doesn't exist..."

He sang very softly, under the moonlight like water, in the beating firelight, like a gurgling water. Yan Qingchi listened and felt that his whole body was quiet.

"If we never met

where will you be

if we never met

How the world works

Sunburned peeling accidental snow scene

Four seasons with you

Cang Dog and Bai Yun have you next to me

What's the fear of reincarnation in a hurry

That day, that moment, that scene

you appear in my life

Every minute, every second, every expression

The stories are full of surprises"

Yan Qingchi leaned in his arms, and the scenes from the past came to mind. Fate was always too magical. Two people who had nothing to do with each other were brought together for various reasons, thus opening a new chapter in their lives. Fortunately, , both he and Jiang Mochen have met the right person, and both have their own happiness. Therefore, he is grateful for fate, at least for every part of his fate from childhood to adulthood.

After Jiang Mochen finished singing, he asked him, "Does it sound good?"

"Nice." Yan Qingchi affirmed.

"Then what about my reward?"

Yan Qingchi raised his head and kissed him, "A reward for you."

"Just like that?" Jiang Mochen said deliberately. @Infinite good text, all in

Yan Qingchi chuckled, "Then you continue to sing, if you sing well, you will be rewarded."

"Are you going to let me hold a firefly concert today?" Jiang Mochen asked him.

Yan Qingchi smiled, and even waved his hands to imitate the fans holding the cheering cards, and said to him, "Come on, brother! Call my brother!"

Jiang Mochen smiled helplessly, "How did you still learn this?"

"I've read so many posts, I've learned it earlier." Yan Qingchi replied to him.

The two of them were chatting when Bo Feng and Fu Minzhi came over. Bo Feng looked at the fire in front of Jiang Mochen and Yan Qingchi and asked them, "Are you two cold?"

"It's okay." Jiang Mochen said.

"Then you still set fire?" Bo Feng pointed at the beating flames and said coldly: "There is a fire on the mountain, the police station tomorrow morning."

Jiang Mochen squinted at him, "When did your fire awareness become so good?"

"A good citizen like me, of course, has always been so good." Bo Feng found a stone and sat down, "Remember to put out the fire when you leave later."

"Remember." Jiang Mochen said helplessly and deliberately, "I just don't remember, so you are an excellent citizen."

"That's true." Bo Feng said brazenly.

Jiang Mochen:  …

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Bo Feng was not moved by Jiang Mochen's speechless expression, but instead asked him, "What were you doing just now? I see that you two are talking and laughing. What are you talking about?"

"Sing." Yan Qingchi smiled and said, "Mr. Bo want to sing one too?"

When Bo Feng heard this, he thought of what he had just said to Fu Minzhi on the road, and wanted to sing to her. He was a little embarrassed, looked at Jiang Mochen, "Lao Jiang, you can continue to sing."

"It's your turn."

"Why is it my turn?" Bo Feng was puzzled, "I just sat down."

Jiang Mochen pointed to the fire in front of him, "The fire that is roasting me, how come there is so much nonsense, hurry up and sing." @Infinite 好文, all in

Eating people is short-mouthed, and roasting people is soft-handed, Bo Feng cleared his throat, "Alright."

He glanced at Fu Minzhi, "I sang it."

When Fu Minzhi listened, he heard the familiar song:

"How can I fall in love with you

i'm asking myself

I can give up anything

It's hard to leave today

you are not beautiful

But you are so cute

Oops Cinderella

my Cinderella"

Fu Minzhi didn't expect that after so many years, she would hear this song again, just like she didn't expect that one day she would sit with Bo Feng calmly and listen to him sing. She felt as if something was changing quietly, not obvious, but silently and slowly. Fu Minzhi couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, she just sat quietly, listened quietly, and quietly recalled their youth.

They were tired of playing chess and chess, so they ran over to nest in the arms of Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen. Yan Qingchi looked down at him and asked him, "Do you sing in chess and chess?"

Qiqi asked him, "What are you singing about?"

"Anything is fine." Yan Qingchi said.

Chess thought for a while, and sang a song "Little Star". Yan Yan heard him sing and sang with him. Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen applauded and beat the beat for them both, and responded with enthusiasm at the end. applause. Chess was a little embarrassed, but Yan Yan started to sing one after another.

When the two children had had enough, Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen put out the fire and walked back with the two children. Yan Yan was young and was already a little sleepy. He lay in Jiang Mochen's arms and hugged his neck and slowly fell asleep.

I was very excited to play chess and chess. I was still playing with Boyan along the way. The two little friends laughed hahaha, and finally parted reluctantly at the chess and chess player.

Before going to bed, Qiqi looked at the roof and asked, "Dad, are we going back tomorrow?"

Yan Qingchi nodded.

Chess was a little reluctant, "I want to stay for a few more days."

Yan Qingchi touched his head, "Don't worry, we will have several opportunities to come out and play in the future, and we will go to many places."

"Are we all going as a family?"

"certainly."

Chess was happy, he stretched out his arms to hug Yan Qingchi, leaned into Yan Qingchi's arms, and smiled softly.

Yan Qingchi lowered his head and kissed the top of his hair, "Good night, Xiaoqiqi."

"Good night, Dad." After Qiqi finished, he closed his eyes.

On the last day of recording, the program team gathered a few adults and children together. Qiqi and Boyan, as the two oldest children, took the initiative to take care of the other children. Lu Mianmian picked a flower, looked left and right, and finally gave the flower to Yanyan, the youngest among them. Yanyan took the flower and said thank you, but when he saw Yanqingchi, he handed it over. go out.

"For your father." He said sweetly.

Yan Qingchi bent over and asked him, "Where did you get the flowers?"

"Lu Mianmian gave it to him." Qiqi replied for Yan Yan, "Lu Mianmian said that Yan Yan was the smallest, so she gave the flower to Yan Yan."

Yan Yan nodded.

Yan Qingchi looked at his youngest son, "You are very good at borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, and give me the flowers that others gave you."

Yan Yan raised his hand, "Here, here, Dad."

Yan Qingchi took it and tapped him on the head, "Next time a girl gives you flowers, you can't just accept them.

"

Yan Yan didn't understand, he covered his head and asked him, "Why?"

"You'll know when you're older."

Yan Yan pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "I have grown up."

"Just you," Yan Qingchi looked him up and down, "You're still young."

Yan Yan turned to ask Qiqi for help, Qiqi said gently, "Don't worry, brother, you will grow up slowly, you will always grow up."

Yan Yan looked at the two of them, tilted his head, and did not understand how big he was when he grew up. Are you as big as your brother? He didn't understand very well, so he shook his head and went out to play with chess.

Yan Qingchi looked at the delicate flowers in his hands. The flowers were beautiful, brightly colored and fragrant. The most important thing was that they were given to him by Yan Yan. In this summer, Yan Qingchi accidentally harvested a flower. He was very happy with the flowers that his little inkstone gave him.

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