1979: The child's mother is a celestial being.

Chapter 177 The Little Things Between Husband and Wife (Please Subscribe!)

"Dad, what is this?"

"Movie projector".

What is a movie projector?

"It's the equipment for showing movies."

"What is it?"

Chen Fusheng looked down and exchanged a glance with his curious daughter, then patiently explained, "Daddy is going to use this machine to project the image onto that screen, and then we can all watch the movie."

Is it Dad's movie?

"Yes, it's a movie Daddy made. Sisi, do you want to see it?"

"think……"

"Okay, then finish your dinner first, and then we'll start watching the movie, okay?"

Chen Qian didn't say anything. She walked over, picked up the half-eaten bowl of rice she still had, and started showing off. What usually took her ten minutes to finish was gone in less than a minute.

After finishing her meal, she turned the bowl towards her father, reminding him, "Dad, I'm done eating."

"Great job!" Chen Fusheng naturally didn't hold back his praise.

At the same time, her mother, grandmother, and maternal grandmother also praised her.

The little guy was a bit overwhelmed by everyone's praise, but he didn't forget his father's promise. He pointed to the projector and said, "Dad, let's watch a movie."

"Okay, it'll start right away. Sisi, go sit next to Mommy. Daddy will turn off the lights before the movie starts."

Chen Qian obediently did as instructed...

After turning on the projection equipment, Chen Fusheng casually turned off the lights and then walked over to the sofa to sit down next to his wife and daughter.

As soon as he sat down, his daughter climbed onto him like a kitten, whispering, "Daddy, Blackie."

"Don't be afraid, Daddy will hold you."

After comforting his daughter, Chen Fusheng glanced at his son, who was being held in his grandmother's arms and fast asleep, by the light of the screen.

After thinking for a moment, she suggested, "Mom, why don't you let Guoguo sleep in bed? It must be tiring for you to hold her like this..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Hongmei interrupted him, saying, "Who said I'm tired? I could carry you all day and I wouldn't get tired."

Actually, Chen Fusheng wanted to say that the movie sound would wake his son up later.

But after being rebuked by her mother's resounding reply, she thought about it and didn't say anything more.

Liu Xiaoli seemed to have guessed her husband's thoughts and explained on behalf of her mother-in-law: "What if everyone gets too engrossed in the movie and doesn't hear Guoguo wake up?"

Chen Fusheng knew that his wife's reasoning had flaws, at least he wouldn't get so engrossed in it, but this wasn't about winning or losing, so he just nodded.

"Dad, when are you coming out?"

About ten minutes into the movie, Chen Fusheng suddenly heard the question. He was momentarily stunned, then looked down at his daughter's serious expression and realized that she had been engrossed in the movie for the past ten minutes not because she liked it, but because she was waiting for her father to appear in the film.

“Honey, Daddy made this movie, but Daddy didn’t act in it, so you won’t see Daddy in the movie.”

As soon as he said this, he saw a hint of disappointment on his daughter's face.

Upon seeing this, the old father felt a deep sense of guilt.

He immediately tried to cover it up, saying, "So, Sisi wanted to watch the movie her dad was in, right?"

"Mmm, look at Daddy."

"Then in a couple of days, Daddy will show you 'The Tuner.' That way, you'll not only see Daddy, but you'll also see yourself as a child, okay?"

"it is good!"

After saying that, Chen Qian suddenly hooked her arms around her father's neck and kissed him on the cheek, saying, "Love you, Daddy~"

Beside her, Liu Xiaoli watched the father and daughter being so affectionate, and felt a pang of jealousy.

Fortunately, the movie was so good that she was quickly distracted.

After Chen Qian found out that there was no father in the movie, she, who already didn't understand it, quickly lost interest.

Before long, nestled in her father's warm and reassuring embrace, she let out her first yawn.

Then came the second strike, and the third strike.

There was no fourth punctuation because the little one had already fallen asleep before the fourth punctuation.

Chen Fusheng: Don't ask me why I know so much!

More than an hour later, when the lights in the room were turned back on, apart from Chen Fusheng and the two babies who were still fast asleep, the other three adults felt that it wasn't enough. "That's it? We feel like we haven't seen enough. But Fusheng, is this Professor Li really an immortal?"

Faced with the curious gazes of his mother-in-law and mother, Chen Fusheng replied without hesitation:
"It may be, it may not be."

Liu Xiaoli had read the script, so her husband's answer wasn't too surprising. However, as a viewer who had just finished watching the movie, she still wanted to complain about him: "You always like to leave things unsaid. Can't you give some hints at the end?"

Chen Fusheng didn't argue with his wife; he skipped the topic and asked about her impressions of the movie.

Without a doubt, all the reviews were positive.

But I don't know if they were talking too loudly and woke up the younger one.

I was still a bit grumpy when I woke up, and I had to cry before I would stop.

As a result, the crying woke up his sister as well.

It almost turned into a duet.

In the middle of the night, Liu Xiaoli fed her baby again, and as she fed him, she found that her son had finally fallen asleep.

So I carefully placed him in the crib.

I thought my husband was already asleep by now.

Unexpectedly, when I turned around, our eyes met.

"You're still awake?" Liu Xiaoli asked, somewhat surprised, but her voice was very soft.

"Wait for you."

Liu Xiaoli subconsciously wanted to say, "What are you waiting for me for?", but before she could say it, she immediately understood her husband's little scheme.

She had already had two children, but she wasn't embarrassed at all.

"Is there any left at home?"

Liu Xiaoli asked, confident that her husband would understand.

Chen Fusheng nodded; he had already prepared in advance.

After all, putting policy aside, he doesn't want to have another child.

"Then let's go..."

Soon, rustling sounds came from inside the house.

Meanwhile, a light drizzle began to fall outside.

It started as a light rain, but soon it got heavier and heavier, and water started dripping from the eaves.

A gentle evening breeze blew, causing a drop of rainwater from the eaves to fall onto a ceramic basin, making a soft, pattering sound.

The sound was rhythmic and very soothing in the stillness of the night.

Unfortunately, the rain stopped after less than an hour.

In the bedroom, Liu Xiaoli, who had just returned from a shower, nestled in her husband's arms. After listening carefully for a while, she suddenly said, "It seems like the rain outside has stopped."

"Well, spring has passed after all, and summer rain is like this."

"So when are you going to America?"

This was quite a sudden turn of events, and Chen Fusheng paused for a moment before replying, "I went to Xi'an and came back."

What are you going to Xi'an for?

Before Chen Fusheng could answer, Liu Xiaoli remembered: "Oh, the Golden Rooster Awards are being held in Xi'an this year, right?"

"Correct."

"What about the Hundred Flowers Award?"

"It seems so."

"When?"

"August 23."

"..."

As they were chatting, Chen Fusheng noticed that his wife suddenly stopped responding. He looked down and saw that she had fallen asleep.

He quickly felt sleepy, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in less than half a minute...

(End of this chapter)