[Kurotsuchi, are your wife and children hot on the bed every day? Don't forget us! 】
[@Chen Mo, where is my "Wanjiang"? When will it be put on the shelves? Baby, the flowers have dried up waiting for it! 】
[The old thief comes out, let’s talk about it, how come I saw that all the songs in "Journey to the West" were written by you, but why haven’t we heard any of them? 】
[Am I the only one who noticed Erlang Shen? Kurotsuchi looks so handsome in armor! The key is that his temperament is exactly the same as Erlang Shen in the novel, 999! 】
[Kuroto wakes up, why don’t you play the role of Tang Monk? Why is our Rourou's Yudi brother not you? 】
[Tell me, when will the songs in "Journey to the West" be available to everyone? There is no shortage of money. 】
[When can I watch "Mountains and Rivers Love Song"? I want to see the old thief and the Rourou man and woman, looking forward to it...]
It took Chen Mo two hours to read through all the messages. In such a cold weather in Yancheng, he actually saw a trace of sweat.
Because when they got to the back, the black soilers uniformly left a message with a big hoe, and the meaning was already obvious.
Shen Qingrou came over with a cup of hot water, with a smile in her eyes: "You, you disappeared after playing for so many days, I'm afraid the black earth people are coming to find you!"
"Oh, can you blame me?"
Chen Mo took a deep breath and sighed, then asked: "Qingrou, do you think I want to release a Journey to the West album? It's a New Year's gift for everyone. There's no charge for electronic albums."
"It's not impossible, but you have to think clearly, you will lose at least tens of millions in income!"
"That's okay. If you lose the money, you can make it again. But if you lose the people, it's not that easy to get them back." Chen Mo thought about it and decided to release an electronic album of Journey to the West, but if it was free, he would have to cooperate with Dadi Music Chu Tiankuo needs to discuss it, otherwise he will put the link down on the V blog.
"By the way, Qingrou, do you want to release a new song during the Spring Festival?"
"Are there any suitable ones? I will post them if they are suitable. There has been a quarrel on my V-blog recently." Shen Qingrou was not polite to Chen Mo's proposal. There was only a wedding and a wedding room between them. .
Hearing this, Chen Mo chuckled in his heart. For him, it didn't matter whether it was suitable or not, because there were many.
After Shen Qianshan and others returned to Shen Garden in the afternoon, Shen Qingrou said, "Dad, Mom, we are going back to Chengdu tomorrow. There are a lot of things happening this year, so we have to prepare in advance."
"Ah? So fast? Then Luoluo..."
Han Yue looked at her daughter with some reluctance, and then hugged her grandson tightly in her arms.
The little girl also had a look of reluctance on her face, but she would rather stay with her parents than staying with her grandma.
At this time, Shen Qianshan said: "Luoluo will stay in Yancheng. I have already contacted the school for her."
The former words made Chen Mo stunned. Good guy, he even contacted the school. As a result, he was a little confused.
According to his original plan, his daughter Luoluo would have to go to school this year, but not in Yancheng, but in Rongcheng. But the school my father-in-law found was definitely better than the one he found, and Luo Luo's household registration was also registered with the Shen family, so it was more convenient to go to school in Yancheng.
But he couldn't bear to be separated from his daughter for too long!
Seeing the hesitant and reluctant expressions of the two of them, Shen Qianshan snorted: "There is no need to discuss this matter. Luoluo is going to school in Yancheng. At worst, I will book a private jet for you and apply for a route. You can come over at any time. Look at Luoluo. There are also Brother Chen and Sister-in-law Yang. If they want Luoluo, they can move to Shen Yuan. There is nothing else in the house and there are many rooms! "
"Private jet, Uncle Shen...Dad, isn't this too luxurious?"
Chen Mo's eyes lit up when he heard about private jets. Not many men could refuse the temptation of private jets, yachts and luxury cars, and he was no exception.
Shen Qianshan glared at him: "You kid, stop pretending, slobber, slobber!"
Chen Mo chuckled, wiped the non-existent saliva with his hand, and then looked at his daughter: "Luoluo, dad is here to ask you now, would you rather stay in Yancheng to go to school or go back to Rongcheng with your parents to go to school?"
Such a question stumped the little girl.
She first looked at her father and mother, then at her grandfather, grandmother and uncle, and finally said bluntly: "I still want to be with my parents!"
When Han Yue heard this, a trace of loneliness flashed through her eyes, and then she figured it out.
After all, she is just a grandmother, and there is still a generation between her and her granddaughter. She is not jealous of her daughter, but she is just reluctant to give up, that is for sure.
I saw her kissing her granddaughter Shen Xingluo on the face: "So Luoluo wants to come back to visit grandma and grandpa after the holiday?"
The little girl nodded repeatedly without thinking: "Yeah, Luoluo will definitely do it, and there will be grandparents, grandfather and grandfather Zhong."
"What about uncle? Luoluo doesn't want to come back to see uncle?"
It was rare for Shen Binghe not to have an expression of ice on his face. He was very rare for this niece.
Unexpectedly, Shen Xingluo shook his head: "Uncle, you don't have time to spend with Luoluo. Dad said that uncle should spend more time with Aunt Mengxuan..."
Before she finished speaking, the little girl's mouth was covered by Chen Mo.
However, it seemed that it was a little late to cover up. Shen Qianshan and Han Yue both looked at Shen Binghe. The former shouted word by word: "Shen Binghe, tell me honestly, who is Mengxuan?"
"Mengxuan, why does this name sound familiar to you?"
Han Yue thought about it in her mind, but without thinking about it, she lowered her head and asked, "Luoluo, have you seen Aunt Mengxuan? What is her full name?"
"Hmm~~Aunt Mengxuan is very beautiful, just a little bit worse than mom. She is the Aunt Mengxuan who played with Uncle Duoduo."
The little girl's words made Shen Qianshan and his wife suddenly realize that she was the girl from the old Zhao family. Although she was a bit wild, she was completely worthy of their son, both in terms of family background and character.
Han Yue looked at her son with a smile on her face: "So Binghe, how far have you and Mengxuan developed?"
Shen Binghe blushed with embarrassment and responded with some stuttering: "Mom, I will tell you about this later. I still have something to ask Chen Mo..."
"Ah! Qing Rou, it's dinner time before you know it. Mother Wu is not here today, let's go buy some ingredients first!"
After saying that, regardless of whether Shen Qingrou agreed or not, Chen Mo pulled her and slipped out of the living room.
He really didn't expect his daughter's memory to be so good, but he just missed mentioning it before, but he didn't expect the little girl to remember it clearly.
After leaving Shen Garden, Shen Qingrou found a chance to speak: "My brother must hate you to death. No, how did you know?"
Chen Mo chuckled and beckoned the former to come over: "It's better not to talk about this. If you tell your brother again, I'm afraid he will get angry and tear down our Xingluo Entertainment."
(To be continued!)
