Bamboo horse falling from the sky

After the seven teenagers returned to the dormitory, Sister Jia and Brother Qing took them out for a meal in the evening. This was also a New Year's reunion between them.

"How much lucky money did you receive at home during the Chinese New Year?" Sister Jia asked the children during the meal.

"Hey, our children in Guangdong have very little lucky money." Speaking of the lucky money, Bai Chumu became so angry that he put down his chopsticks and didn't even eat.

"You said the same thing last year." When Sister Jia heard Bai Chumu's words, she remembered that during the Spring Festival last year, the child cheated herself of a big red envelope with the reason that children in Guangdong had less lucky money.

"Don't worry, I'll say it again next year." Bai Chumu raised his chin resolutely.

"What's there to be proud of when you don't have much lucky money?" Song Xingyu complained abruptly.

"Song Xingyu! When you're tired of work, just speak up." Bai Chumu squeezed Song Xingyu's shoulder hard, threatening his younger brother word by word.

"It doesn't hurt." Song Xingyu smiled playfully, implying that Bai Chumu's strength was weak.

Bai Chumu felt connoted, his face darkened, he let go of his hands, picked up the chopsticks again and sulked while eating.

"It's okay Xiaobai, I'll give you the New Year's money." Ling Tongqian raised his fingertips and gently rubbed the back of Bai Chumu's head to calm his emotions. He picked up the phone with the other hand and immediately sent him several red envelopes on WeChat .

Bai Chumu's eyes lit up when he heard the ringtone of his mobile phone's WeChat. He opened the phone and received five red envelopes from Ling Tongqian, each of which was two hundred, and a total of one thousand.

"Wow, you are so generous, Ling Tongqian!" Bai Chumu is a little money fanatic, seeing that the word Qianyankai is used on him, it is not too vivid. After receiving the red envelope, half of his body threw himself on Ling Tongqian.

Afraid that Bai Chumu would fall, Ling Tongqian hurriedly supported his waist, giving him an extra point of support, "Be careful not to fall."

Bai Chumu was so excited that everyone present had to stop cooking and turn their eyes to him.

"This child, I'm afraid he is stupid?" Brother Qing leaned into Sister Jia's ear and said.

"Just get used to it, he's always been quite stupid." Sister Jia sighed, looking at Bai Chumu with a pitiful expression on her face.

"Sister Jia, don't be like this, we can't discriminate against fools." Chen Ziheng said seriously.

"What do you know?" Bai Chumu heard them talking bad about him, and immediately reacted, staring at them with his big eyes.

The seemingly harmless little rabbit is also very scary when it is fierce. When Bai Chumu cast his eyes on him, no one dared to talk about him anymore.

Everyone continued to eat and chat about family affairs, and Bai Chumu also returned to the dining table from the joy of receiving the red envelopes.

He likes to eat eggs, and there happened to be scrambled eggs with tomatoes in the dish he ordered tonight. He took a piece and put it in his bowl. Before he could eat it, the piece of egg was taken away by a pair of chopsticks.

He followed the chopsticks and looked at the owner of the chopsticks, "Ling Tongqian, why are you robbing me of food?"

"Who snatched it? You have a cold, and you dare to eat eggs, you are not allowed to eat them," Ling Tongqian put Bai Chumu's eggs into his bowl, fearing that this guy would get angry, and stuffed another chicken leg into him, " eat meat."

"That's right, I almost forgot." Bai Chumu suddenly realized, sat up straight and patted his little head.

"Stupid or not?" Ling Tongqian shook his head, and tenderly glanced at Bai Chumu who looked stupid.

"Hmph." Bai Chumu snorted softly, unable to refute, so he buried his head in the chicken leg.

Ling Tongqian couldn't hold back and rubbed his head twice.

During the Spring Festival, the lights in Xiamen were dimmed. The foreigners working in Xiamen returned home, and the Xiamen people working in other places also returned to their hometowns.

Sister Jia did not arrange a driver to pick up the children tonight. She and Brother Qing just accompanied the seven children all the way, walking home on Beixin Road.

Obviously back to work, and obviously left home, but everyone is very happy, happier than when they were at home.

Probably because they are used to living in this seaside city with their brothers. For them, this is their second home, and the seven of them have long regarded each other as family members.

"It seems that we haven't taken such a leisurely walk on Beixin Road for a long time." Chen Ziheng said with emotion while looking at the familiar scenery of Beixin Road with the sea breeze blowing at night.

"Yeah, we seldom walk since we debuted." Bai Chumu was also reminded of the memories of walking on Beixin Road every morning and evening before his debut, and thoughts of nostalgia surged towards him.

"No way, there is a big difference between debuting and not debuting. When you were trainees, it was public, but you still have a lot of private space. After debuting, you are real public figures, and your words and deeds may affect others. You, in order to ensure your safety and maintain your image, the company has to take good care of you." Sister Jia felt sorry for these children and explained earnestly.

He Qiuyao: "Sister Jia, although we are a little younger than our peers, we actually understand many things."

Sister Jia: "But I still hope that you can always maintain your original aspirations, and don't get lost in the miasma of this circle."

"The water in the entertainment industry is really too deep." Brother Qing has been busy working with the children in the entertainment industry during this time. He has explored the water in this industry a lot, but he still can't get to the bottom.

"Nonsense, the water is not deep and I can become what I am today?" Sister Jia glanced at Brother Qing, thinking that he had said a nonsense.

"That's true." Brother Qing looked at Sister Jia, recalled her various glorious deeds in the circle and her style of acting, and couldn't help taking two steps back to the side.

"Xiaobai, what are you thinking?" Ling Tongqian noticed that Bai Chumu was in a daze, so he leaned over and asked him.

"Ah?" Bai Chumu came back to his senses, turned his head and met Ling Tongqian's eyes.

"Why are you in a daze?" Ling Tongqian asked patiently again.

"It's nothing, the scenery is quite beautiful." Bai Chumu pointed to the warm yellow lights in the distance.

The lights, like stars and fire, crashed into Bai Chumu's eyes.

His face is beautiful, he is very gentle when he smiles, and has a cool feeling when he is not smiling. He has no expression on his face now, and looks like a delicate and cold porcelain doll. The light broke into his eyes, this porcelain doll With some vitality.

He looked at the lights, Ling Tongqian looked at him, neither of them continued talking.

Many times, getting along doesn't necessarily require language, as it is now, walking side by side on the old road, blowing the evening breeze, and watching the fireworks in the world is enough.

I don't know if I thought of something or saw something, Bai Chumu raised the corner of her mouth and gave a slight smile, smart and gentle.

Ling Tongqian looked at him, and suddenly thought of a word, forever.

Sister Jia and Brother Qing walked behind the seven of them, watching them fight all the way.

Fenghe raised the children very well, and their height and appearance were consistent. In a blink of an eye, they all jumped to more than 1.8 meters.

Looking at their outstanding figures, Sister Jia couldn't help but think of them when they were young.

The children have grown into teenagers, and Beixin Road is still brightly lit, as if nothing has changed, and it seems that everything has changed.