Chapter 817 (1/2)
”Husband, I always think that lyrics are very strange.”
”Which lyrics?”
”That's the 'Feng bird'. I always think the original lyrics should not be this.”
”Yes, I changed it. Otherwise, how can I help you vent your anger?”
”Husband, thank you.”
At 11 pm, Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole got off the bus and talked.
They had just returned from the pregnancy and infant training class. Originally, the class time of the training class was from 7:30 to 9:00 in the evening, but Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole really didn't have the talent in this regard. Fang Xiaole would return to Jiangrong tomorrow. Lin Yao begged the teacher if they could make up lessons for them.
Of course, the cost of making up classes will not be less.
The teacher reluctantly agreed in the face of big stars and extra money.
Mainly, these two stars have no talent, especially Lin Yao, who does well in washing and cooking. However, there is no talent in nursing children.
This is probably the so-called no one is perfect.
After all, Lin Yao is so perfect. It's normal to have a small defect.
The two made up classes until 10:30, which ended and went home.
Fang Xiaole has been in Kyoto for several days. There is still a lot of work in the stage and he has to go back to prepare for the wedding. Although Lin Yao is very reluctant to give up, he can only let him leave first.
Tonight, six days before their wedding.
After the wedding, Lin Yao will move to Jiangrong and live in his new house with Fang Xiaole.
At the same time, aiyao studio will also open a branch in Jiangrong to expand film and television works, and cooperate with apple station to develop new variety shows.
In this way, the young couple can end the separation between the two places and be together in life and work.
”Husband, we can't separate in six days!”
Lin Yao took Fang Xiaole's arm and they went to the community where Lin Yao's apartment was located.
”Eh? Husband, there seems to be a child here? ”
Lin Yao suddenly stopped and pointed to the flower table next to the door of the community.
Fang Xiaole looked in the direction of her fingers. In the dark, there was a small figure sitting on the ground with her legs.
”What a child! What's the matter? Whose child in the community has been lost? ”
They looked at each other and hurried over.
This is a very beautiful little boy. He sits on the ground with his feet curled up, his hands holding his knees, and half of his cheeks lying on his knees. He has fallen asleep.
The little boy looks about seven or eight years old. His clothes are very high-end children's clothing brands. Lin Yao, who is studying children's clothing recently, recognized that the little boy must be worth at least tens of thousands.
”Husband, what should I do?”
Lin Yao had never encountered such a thing, so she had to look at Fang Xiaole.
”It's so late. It's too dangerous for a child to be outside. We can't ignore it. Ask him first.”
Fang Xiaole said.
Lin Yao nodded, gently shook the little boy, and softly called:
”Children, children.”
The little boy was probably too tired. Lin Yao shouted several times before waking him up. The little guy opened his misty eyes, wiped the saliva at the corners of his mouth, rubbed his eyes, and finally saw the soft and beautiful face illuminated by the light of the street lamp.
Seeing that the little boy woke up, Lin Yao squatted on the ground and asked softly: