If you don’t act well, you will go home and have a baby [Rebirth]

Several people made it together. Although the dumpling wrappers and fillings prepared on the table seemed a bit much, the whole family finished making them without knowing it while talking and laughing.

Song Qinghan and Chu Ming went to the kitchen with the wrapped dumplings.One by one, the twisted, round and beautiful dumplings fell into the scalding water, and the dense mist brushed over Song Qinghan's face, dyeing his eyebrows and eyes a little softer.

Chu Ming walked over, stretched out his hand and scratched his cheek lightly, with a little white flour on his fingertips.

Ji Ruyuan stood at the door of the kitchen watching their figures and movements, then smiled and shook her head and walked away.

It was already dark outside, and the cold wind mixed with crushed snow blew against the windows, making a soft crackling sound.

The family sat together and ate dumplings, then Song Qinghan and Chu Han watched TV with Ji Ruyuan, while Chu Ming continued to play chess with Chu Zhenyang.

When the night gradually deepened, Song Qinghan and Chu Ming returned to the room.

The fluffy carpet was fluffy and soft to step on, and all the furnishings were the same as when Song Qinghan left.

Chu Ming closed the door and walked over, Song Qinghan raised his head and kissed him on the lips.

Chu Ming was stunned for a moment, and then deepened the kiss.

Song Qinghan embraced his shoulders, slowly opened his eyes between kisses, his beautiful eyes were filled with light water vapor, he stared at the soft light above his head a little out of focus, and then tightened his arms a little .

Chu Ming let go of his lips, and kissed his eyelashes, and then the delicate kisses fell on his face densely, moving downstream.

"... Take a bath first." Even at this time, Song Qinghan would not give in!

Chu Ming lightly bit his delicate and small Adam's apple, and squeezed out a deep and magnetic voice from his throat: "...together."

Song Qinghan raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked up at Chu Ming.His eyes looked incredibly dark and deep, and he looked at Song Qinghan with burning and restrained eyes.

The filming date of "Old Dreams in Liyuan" is set to be on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year. Apart from this, Song Qinghan has no other work.

He stayed at home until the Chinese New Year.

On the day of New Year's Eve, their family cooked a New Year's Eve dinner together as usual—that's what they said, but only Song Qinghan and Chu Han really did it, and the remaining three were almost Hit them up, or make trouble.

Chu Ming rolled up his sleeves, looked at Song Qinghan who was frying fish, walked over and asked, "Is there anything you want me to do?"

Song Qinghan scooped up the fried fish and put it on a clean plate aside, then pointed to the two onions on the other side: "Can you cut the onion?"

Chu Ming nodded, sharpened his knife and flicked at the onion.

There was a special fragrance and pungent smell from the cut onions. Chu Ming patiently cut up the two onions carefully, and then took them to find Song Qinghan.

Song Qinghan looked up at his red eyes, and couldn't help frowning: "Didn't you soak the kitchen knife?"

Chu Ming: "..."

forget.

Song Qinghan took the onion from his hand angrily and amusedly, then told him to bend down, picked up a clean towel and wiped it for him.

Chu Ming obediently bent down slightly to make it easier for him to wipe, his tall body seemed a little aggrieved.

Ji Ruyuan looked at them, reached out and pulled the plate of chopped onions over, poured them into the beaten egg mixture and stirred, and the oil in the frying pan slowly heated up.

Song Qinghan carefully looked into Chu Ming's eyes, and after confirming that it was only a little red from the onion, he relievedly let go of his collar.

"Open your mouth." Chu Ming just stood up when he heard Song Qinghan's voice from beside him.

He opened his mouth reflexively, and a piece of warm, crispy fried fish fillet was stuffed into his mouth.

Chu Ming bit the piece of fish into his mouth, lowered his eyes and chewed a few mouthfuls. The combination of the spicy and crispy outer skin and the tender fish inside gave it an unusually rich taste.

"good to eat."

Smiling, Song Qinghan took back the chopsticks and put them aside, then turned around and continued with the next dish.

Chu Ming reached out to take the plate of fried fish and put it on the dining table.

The family of five ate around the dining table, the big TV screen was turned on, and the sound of New Year's blessings was constantly coming from inside.

"Didn't Han Han say that a public service advertisement will be released on the Spring Festival Gala?" Ji Ruyuan took the remote control and switched the screen to the central channel, and then said with a smile, "I heard that this public service advertisement will be released after the Spring Festival Gala. The broadcast will continue on CCTV.”

Song Qinghan nodded: "Director Zhang Ying said so."

It's okay if he doesn't say anything, Ji Ruyuan's eyes lit up instantly when he said it, and after eating, he directly dragged Chu Zhenyang to squat together to watch the Spring Festival Gala show that he hadn't seen in a long time.

It was no different from the previous Spring Festival Gala. The familiar face of the host appeared on the screen again, speaking the same words as every year before.

However, I don't know if it's because the atmosphere is well rendered, or because there are people around me who can watch the Spring Festival Gala together. Looking at this familiar scene, Song Qinghan couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand on his lap, He intimately shook hands with Chu Ming's stretched out hand.

On the screen, a song and a dance alternated until almost the middle of the show, and no one walked on the stage.

The hosts also flashed once, and the curtain on the wide stage was slowly opened, revealing a huge screen.

Soft and cheerful music sounded, and a light black silhouette appeared on the screen.One second, two seconds... In just a few seconds, the silhouette quickly stretched and solidified, and finally turned into a mature and stable middle-aged man.

He walked into a huge company, and the employees inside called him the chairman, and then showed pity after he left.

The fast-changing scene alternates the chairman picking up the microphone in the office and putting it down, and the discussion among employees, and then quickly switches to the scene of the chairman in the amusement park.

The bright sky and the bright colors of the amusement park match so beautifully, and the figure of this man standing in front of the carousel is also... so bleak.

A lot of things have been left out in the finished film, but there is nothing missing that should be kept.

The scene of this segment is fixed on the picture of the chairman looking at the children's room, in which sits an illusory figure of a little boy, who has grown into a gentle young man who looks very similar to him as time goes by.

The young man raised his head and smiled at him, then his body dissipated into the air.He just stared blankly, as if tears were running down his calm and solemn face.

The cheerful background music reaches its peak at this moment, and then suddenly becomes lyrical and sad.

Before the people who watched it tightened their hearts, the picture on the big screen changed again, and changed to seeing a white-collar worker in ordinary clothes who bought a bunch of beautiful hair ropes, walked into the alley with a smile, and then walked into the alley. Enter the photo studio and take pictures with Barbie dolls in your arms.

Then repair the Barbie doll in the photo to look like a little girl.

Watching him stuff that photo into his wallet with great care, and then put it in his breast pocket, the eyes that are both satisfied and desperate, with deep guilt are deeply imprinted on his face. In the eyes of the audience, the heart that was slightly clenched before suddenly shrank—it seemed that it was about to be overwhelmed by the heavy sadness.

Emotions seem to be accumulating, and when it comes to the last clip, it seems that even time slows down.

This is a very ordinary story.A very old man was standing at the entrance of the village leaning on a cane, looking at the long road ahead, calling his grandson's name hoarsely.

Following his call, his grandson seemed to have really returned, and a young man with a simple smile walked up the road at the entrance of the village, holding the old man's hand and affectionately leading him into the village.

The old man looked at the young man with tears in his eyes, watching his figure disappear with the mountain wind.

The colorful picture slowly turned gray, and the previous picture disappeared like ink being wiped away, followed by teams of people's servants ready to go.Holding guns and carrying shields, they rushed into the abduction dens and rescued the abducted victims who had suffered a lot.

The pair of eyes that suddenly burst out with light continued to enlarge, and then the picture echoed the previous three clips - the painful father waited for his son back, the guilty brother found his lovely sister, and he was very old grandpa happily pulling grandson's arm.

The ending, like a happy reunion, made people cry.

It was obviously just a public service advertisement of about 3 minutes, and many of the clips actually only appeared for a few seconds or ten seconds, but for some reason, those images were firmly printed in the minds of the audience, making them recall it At that time, I couldn't help being happy and uncomfortable with it.

Ji Ruyuan watched the entire public service advertisement, and then let out a soft breath.

At first...she really didn't recognize that middle-aged man as Song Qinghan.

It's not about the face, but the temperament... It's completely different.

"Han Han acted really well." She said in admiration, "At first I really didn't recognize that middle-aged man was played by you, Han Han."

Song Qinghan pursed his lips and smiled: "Actually, when filming this part, I...cough," he said with some embarrassment, "I took a look at Chu Ming's usual appearance."

Big Dog Chu: "..."

Is he usually that old?

Ji Ruyuan burst out laughing amused by his words, and she felt relieved from the uncomfortable mood because of the public service advertisement before.

She looked at the screen where singing and dancing had resumed, and thought for a while: "I remember that our family has set up a foundation?"

"Yes." Song Qinghan nodded, "It was set up by Ah Ming before."

"Since such a foundation has been established, we must continue to do it well." Ji Ruyuan said softly, "No matter what, it's good to help one person."