Comprehensive film: the sweet daily life of urban drama

While he was thinking about something, there was a knock on the door and Chen An walked over and opened it.

"What's wrong Barley?"

"Brother Xiaowu, I'm going to make some midnight snacks, would you like to have some?"

It was a bit late for lunch, so Chen An didn't cook for dinner. He just cut some fruit. He was a bit hungry now. "Okay."

I went out and looked at Xu Hongdou's room. The lights were off, so I didn't call her.

In the restaurant downstairs, Chen An watched Da Mai cooking noodles and chatted with her about writing. After listening to Chen An, Da Mai suddenly understood a lot of things. Chen An then talked about the routine, including writing methods and what to do when encountering a writer's block. The more Da Mai listened, the more surprised she was. She was more certain that Chen An was also an author, and she felt even happier.

They chatted until late and then went back to their rooms...

The next morning, Xu Hongdou was once again dragged by Chen An to run two laps in the village. This time she felt much better than the first time. After breakfast and a short rest, Xu Hongdou and Nana went to a restaurant.

Chen An also had a rare chance to relax today. He lay on the couch on the terrace, drinking tea and watching various types of live broadcasts. The reason why he asked Ma Ye to do the live broadcast yesterday was actually related to their chat over the past two days. When he watched the drama before, there was not much description, but through the chat, Chen An found that Ma Ye was very familiar with the Internet. If he was looking for someone to cooperate with in the future, Ma Ye would definitely be suitable. Let him try the waters first and see how it goes.

At the Xu family in Zibo, Xu's father was feeding the fish. When he heard the door open and saw his wife holding a box, he asked curiously, "What did you buy?"

"I bought it. Dou'er sent it to me."

Father Xu asked in surprise, "That's not right. Didn't the tea and local specialties already arrive? Why are you sending more? You have to tell Dou'er and the others not to waste their money. They don't like to eat it."

Mother Xu rolled her eyes and said, "You don't like to eat, but I've seen you eat a lot every time."

"Oh, if you don't eat it and I don't eat it either, then it will all be wasted, right?"

Xu's mother complained, "Yes, you are afraid of waste, so why don't you just eat until you are full and say it tastes good? The children think you like it, so how can you not send it?"

"You are the one who said that. The kids have already bought it and spent the money. If we say it's not tasty, won't that make the kids unhappy? This is called emotional intelligence..."

Mother Xu rolled her eyes. "Well, it seems that you have used all your emotional intelligence on me. You said all the nice things, but left the bad things for me? No wonder they say that daughters are their fathers' little cotton-padded jackets. I regret not trying harder and giving birth to a son."

Xu's mother took out the small card and read it, "This was made by Dou'er himself."

When he heard that it was made by his daughter, Mr. Xu picked up a flower cake and put it to his mouth, but was stopped by Mrs. Xu, "Wait a minute, I'll call her and ask if she wants it heated up."

"Dou'er, isn't your cell phone broken?" Father Xu asked, holding a flower cake.

"Call Xiao Chen. They should be together at this time."

After a ring, Chen An took the phone and saw that it was from Xu's mother. He paused the screen and then answered the phone: "Hello, Auntie, Hongdou is not with me. Is there anything urgent?"

"No, nothing urgent. Where is Anko?"

"She went to the village restaurant. How about I ask her to call you back later?"

"No, it's nothing serious. By the way, you know the flower cake made of red beans, right?"

"Oh, I see. The things Anko sent have arrived, right?"

"Yes, yes. I'm just wondering if this needs to be heated up in the microwave before eating?"

"It's not that troublesome, but the sugar content is a bit high. You and your uncle should be careful not to eat too much at once. If you can't finish it, put it in the refrigerator..."

After hearing what Chen An said, Xu's mother was too lazy to pay attention to her husband's impatience and praised him, "Xiao Chen, when I heard you say that, I knew you were a child who knew how to live. Our Hongdou is good in every way, but she is too busy at work and can't take care of herself. You two are destined to be together when you are away from home, so you should take care of each other..."

Chen An rubbed his nose and said, "Auntie, don't worry. We should take care of each other, and Hongdou is also very independent. Don't worry..."

"By the way, Xiao Chen, can you tell me your specific address? New silk has arrived at home, and I think it's quite hot in Yunnan. I'll send Hongdou some clothes when the time comes."

"No problem, Auntie. I'll just text you. The weather here is a bit hot, especially during the day. The highest temperature is almost 30 degrees. Silk material is indeed more suitable."

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's okay, Auntie." After hanging up the phone, Chen An sent the address.

Mother Xu looked at the text message and was quite satisfied. She glanced at Father Xu and said, "Don't just focus on eating. Make two cups of tea. Won't you choke if you eat like this?"

"Try it, Dou'er's cooking skills are really good..." Father Xu handed the half-eaten flower cake to Mother Xu and got up to make tea.

Mother Xu thought for a moment and asked, "Old Xu, what do you think about me asking Aunt Liu to make two pieces of clothing for Xiao Chen as well?"

Father Xu was speechless. "Are you a little too impatient? Is my daughter that bad? Are you going to give her a discount?"

Mother Xu rolled her eyes at Father Xu, "You are like this, and you are still emphasizing emotional intelligence to me? It doesn't cost much to make two pieces of clothing. No matter what happens to the two of them, Dou'er will have someone to take care of him if something happens. Otherwise, if he catches a cold and fever from such a long distance, how can we take care of him?"

Father Xu waved his hands quickly. He had never won a family debate. "Okay, okay, you're right, okay?"