Although Ying Xuze knew from 302 that Cen Feng could assemble mechanical models, he always thought it was just a simple little toy, so he never understood why Zhou Mingyu was so obsessed with a robot.

It wasn't until this moment that he saw the Transformers, who were about the same height as him, running around the room under Wen Xiaoke's remote control, and realized what kind of boss was sitting next to him.

In his eyes, the densely packed circuit board was no different from the Holy Book.

This physics scumbag is completely on his knees.

The content theme designed by the program team this time is "Bad Kids and Big Boys". According to the script, Wen Xiaoke will make all kinds of troubles and cry, making these three upright big boys helpless, preferably on the verge of collapse.

As a result, Wen Xiaoke is having a lot of fun playing with the Transformers now. In his eyes, the models are not dead objects, but living friends. He keeps shouting "Zhimi!" and has completely forgotten that his parents and the show crew gave him building blocks.

The task given by my uncle.

The executive director saw the three people sitting leisurely on the sofa, drinking tea and watching TV, and couldn't help but said: "Aren't you going to cook for Wen Xiaoke? Children can't be hungry."

Ying Xuze shouted: "Wen Xiaoke, are you hungry?"

Wen Xiaoke stuck out her butt and didn't look back: "I'm not hungry, I just ate biscuits soaked in milk and prawn crackers!"

Director team: "…………"

The main theme of "The Visitor" is the interaction between the host and the guests. Now that the host is focused on Transformers, the guests can naturally play freely.

After watching TV for a while, I went to play with the dog in the back garden, and stacked building blocks with Wen Xiaoke for a while. Finally, Wen Xiaoke generously shared his controller game with three older boys and a younger child.

Sitting on the living room floor yelling about single player games.

Among the four of them, even Shiro Iugao, who has been living abroad all year round, can play. However, it turns out that Cen Feng, who seems to be the best at playing games, actually doesn’t know how to play games such as "Contra", "Super Mario", and "MapleStory".

None of the games.

Ying Xuze looked exaggerated: "No, Brother Feng, this is our childhood! Didn't you even play this when you were a child?"

Cen Feng held the handle and controlled the jumping Super Mario, his eyes light: "No."

Wen Xiaoke shouted: "Push this brick, push this brick! There will be a mushroom that gets bigger!"

Although Cen Feng was playing for the first time, he got used to it very quickly and passed the first few levels easily. Because he had repaired his good friend Jiu Mi, Wen Xiaoke liked him very much now. He didn't want the other two brothers anymore and just wanted to play.

Play with Cen Feng.

At lunch time, Ying Xuze and Jing Xiangbai first made Wen Xiaoke milk powder for him to suck, then went to the Chinese restaurant outside the community to order takeout, and even ordered a bowl of carrot and chicken porridge specifically for Wen Xiaoke, which was very delicious.

A convenient lunch fix.

They also want to use cooking to torment their program team: "..."

The director was heartbroken and went to call Wen Xing: "Teacher Wen, please come back quickly. Xiaoke has been playing games with them for several hours now."

Wen Xing sounded quite happy: "Just let them play, Xiaoke likes to have people playing with him."

director:"……"

It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon when the couple came home from work.

When entering the room, Ying Xuze was reading Wen Xiaoke's comics, Jing Xiangbai was watching English original animation with Wen Xiaoke, and Cen Feng was sitting on the ground with a big box in front of him, which was full of Wen Xiaoke's bad things.

He repaired the fallen toys one by one.

As soon as Wen Xing came in, he told the director: "Isn't this good?"

Wen Xiaoke raised his head and ran towards his parents excitedly: "Mom and dad! Jiupi has been repaired by brother Cen Feng!"

Wen Xing picked up his son and kissed him: "Yeah, dad, take a look."

The three of them had already stood up and greeted politely: "Hello, Teacher Wen, Hello, Teacher Xiao."

Xiao Qing was gentle and generous, waving to them: "Don't be restrained, sit down, you can do whatever you did in the morning. Have you eaten?"

Ying Xuze was a little embarrassed: "I ate, I ordered takeout."

Xiao Qing smiled understandingly: "We didn't entertain you well. What do you want to eat tonight?"

This person was studying dinner, while the other person Wen Xing had already finished watching Transformers. He turned to Cen Feng and smiled and said, "It's really good. It's awesome."

Cen Feng smiled politely.

Wen Xing put Wen Xiaoke down and touched his little head: "Son, we saved money. Have you said thank you to my brother?"

Wen Xiaoke said happily: "Sure! I even treated my brother to my cookies and played games!"

Wen Xing squatted down and kissed his son on the forehead: "Well, you are so good."

When I stood up, I accidentally saw the young man opposite me looking at me in a daze, and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"

Cen Feng seemed to come to his senses for a moment, quickly looked away, lowered his eyes, and smiled faintly: "It's nothing."

Ying Xuze shouted happily from behind: "Brother Feng, Teacher Xiao said we will have barbecue tonight! They have a barbecue grill at home, and they will grill it by themselves in the garden later!"

Cen Feng turned around and smiled: "Okay."

After setting dinner, it was time to go out to buy ingredients. Xiao Qing prepared it at home, while Wen Xing took the three boys and drove to a nearby supermarket to buy vegetables and meat for tonight.

Wen Xing has rich life experience, high emotional intelligence and great tolerance. He can chat about anything and is not embarrassed to be in a group with three young boys. He asked them some questions about the idol industry that they were not familiar with. While driving, he sighed: "Nothing.

Easy. No one in this industry can become famous easily, and you are quite good. If you were to compare it to me more than ten years ago, I might not have had that determination."

While we were chatting enthusiastically, the car suddenly made two squeaks and broke down.

Wen Xing tried to start the car twice, but there was no response. He looked confused and didn't know who he was asking: "What's going on?"

The camera teacher sitting in the passenger seat also had a confused look on his face. Ying Xuze moved forward and asked, "Is the car broken down?"

Wen Xing smiled with a headache and took out his mobile phone: "I have been filming in the field for half a year. I haven't driven this car for a long time. It must have broken down. Wait, I'll call the insurance company and get out of the car first.

.”

Several people got out of the car.

Fortunately, we hadn't entered the main road yet. Wen Xing was standing in front making a phone call. Cen Feng, who got out of the back seat, walked to the front of the car and opened the hood.

A puff of black smoke came out instantly.

Wen Xing said "Hey".

Cen Feng said: "It's okay, let me check."

Wen Xing looked at him in surprise: "Can you still repair cars?"

He nodded and already leaned under the hood to check. Ying Xuze and Jing Xiangbai looked at each other and ran over to take a closer look, "Brother Feng, are you really good at this? This is not Transformers.

Be careful."

Cen Feng checked for a long time and his hands were covered with engine oil. Finally he raised his head and said to Wen Xing: "It's a small problem. The carburetor float is leaking. Just replace it."

Wen Xing subconsciously asked: "Can you cultivate?"

Cen Feng nodded: "Okay, but I don't have the tools now, so I'd better contact the insurance company. Besides, the car hasn't been driven for a long time, and I think the ignition head is leaking a little, so just in case, I'd better go to the auto repair shop for a comprehensive inspection."

"

Several people were stunned after hearing this.

Finally, Ying Xuze said painfully: "Brother Feng, how come you can do everything?!"

Are you going to let a mortal like him live?

Cen Feng smiled: "I learned a bit before."

Jing Xiangbai asked curiously: "Why do you want to learn this?"

This time he didn't answer. He took the tissue paper that Ying Xuze pulled from the car and wiped his hands. The insurance company came quickly, and after completing the procedures, the broken car was towed away. A few people could only

Take the director's car to the mall.

Wen Xing was much more famous than the three trainees. Everyone knew him from the grocery shopping aunt to the shopping mall salesperson, and attracted a lot of onlookers. After buying the groceries, the four of them hurried away.

When she got home, Xiao Qing had already set up a barbecue grill in the backyard, and the tables and chairs were all ready. It was a rare guest at home, and Wen Xiaoke was so happy that the couple did not let the three boys come to help, so they

While playing with my son, I and the nanny prepared all the ingredients.

When dusk falls, the barbecue charcoal is lit, and the meat skewers are placed on the rack, making a sizzling sound. Then sprinkle with salt, chili powder and cumin, and the aroma is fragrant.

The family and the three boys sat down at a rectangular table under the tree, and the nanny was grilling the meat next to them, so they could eat in peace.

There were meat, vegetables, wine and drinks. Wen Xiaoke ate a few bites and then chased the big golden retriever around the yard. Ying Xuze took his mobile phone to play the video of the theme song of "Shaoqing" for Wen Xing and Xiao Qing to watch. Jing Xiangbai

As soon as I heard the BGM, I got excited again, and I had to drag Ying Xuze and Cen Feng to dance on the spot.

Cen Feng originally refused to dance with him, but Wen Xing and Xiao Qing were there applauding and making noises. Wen Xing also said: "If you eat my meat, I won't ask for the money from you. Let's perform a performance to make up for it."

Meal money.”

In the end, he was helplessly fought by Ying Xuze and Jing Xiangbai.

Forced to open for business.

The yard was filled with laughter, noise, and music, followed by the white smoke from the barbecue grill that drifted toward the dusk horizon.

Finally, after eating and drinking, Wen Xiaoke leaned on the big golden retriever lying on the ground and watched cartoons on his mobile phone. The adults all leaned on their chairs and watched the stars emerging from the clouds.

After chatting for a while, Wen Xing suddenly asked: "If you weren't an artist, what would you do?" After asking, he smiled and said: "I might be a screenwriter. I quite like writing stories."

Xiao Qing held his hand, thought for a while and said, "I should take the exam to become a teacher. My mother even found a school for me at that time."
To be continued...