My dad's life

When the old man and Huang Bo's wife came over, they introduced each other.

Strictly speaking, the old man is still a senior of Huang Bo.

Therefore, if Lan Caiyi was engaged in performing arts, it is estimated that it will be smooth sailing, and the resources will not be too much.

The old man is not only a national first-class actor, but also served as the chairman of the Chinese Folk Artists Association, a director of the Xia Jing Folk Art Association, and a representative inheritor of the national intangible cultural heritage.

It was also held in the Great Hall.

Now there are not many artists of the older generation like Xia Jing, and he has basically passed away.

So he not only has a high seniority, but also has a lot of disciples and grandchildren.

Xia Jing's art circle is a well-known group, which is known throughout the country. Although it is now in decline, the resources it possesses are still terrifying.

Therefore, Huang Bo is more and more respectful to the old man.

So Huang Bo didn't rush back, and chatted with his wife and children while walking with them.

"By the way, aren't you taking a wedding photo? It's finished, do you live here now?"

“It’s not finished yet, it’s too tiring to take pictures, so we relaxed our time. We only took pictures yesterday. We will take a day off today and continue tomorrow.

As for coming here today, I mainly want to take my daughter to stroll around. It just so happened that the country assigned me a house. Let’s take a look."

"Country? Here?" Huang Bai's surprised eyes widened.

As the actor, he certainly has no shortage of money, but the house here is also a lot of money for him, not to mention the state gave it for nothing.

"Yes, this road is going forward, the single house next to the lake, you can come and play here in the future when you have time, but we spend most of our time in Deer City, and we don't have much time here."

"It's great, I now regret why I didn't read more books." Huang Bo said with emotion.

"On your mind, reading is useless. Besides, there are so many people in the country and even the whole world who can read Mr. Fang's level." Huang Bo's wife Xiaoou chuckled at the side.

"That's true, Xiaoyu, you must study hard, and when you grow up, you will become a great scientist like your Uncle Fang."

Huang Bo turned his head and said to his daughter who was playing with Xinxin next to him.

"You, you can't do it yourself, just count on your daughter?" Xiaoou said with a smile.

"In case, children are infinite possibilities." Huang Bo laughed and said.

Although he knows that the probability is very low, it is not bad to be an ordinary scientist!

On the contrary, his daughter Huang Mengyu was confident and nodded with certainty: "Well, when I grow up, I will definitely become a scientist like Uncle Fang."

"I'm going to be the boss when I grow up." Piggy immediately said triumphantly.

"Boss?" Everyone was surprised when they heard this.

Probably only Fangyuan and Lan Caiyi knew the root cause.

In the heart of the little guy, the old man in the cafeteria, the old man in the company, and the old man in the company, and the old man who I saw a few days ago, they are all amazing, they are all the bosses, so when she grows up, she will naturally become the boss.

"What is the boss, is there a good scientist?" Huang Mengyu next to him asked curiously.

"Of course very powerful, the boss takes care of everyone." The little guy said proudly.

"Do you also care about scientists?" Huang Mengyu asked curiously.

"Of course, hehe, when I become the boss, I will take care of you." Little Pig said happily.

"Awesome, Mr. Fang, you deserve to be your daughter, with an idea." Huang Bo laughed and praised.

He could hear what the boss meant from the little guy. To be precise, he should be the leader.

Although Xiao Zhuzhu's thoughts are naive, simple, and even often change her goals and thoughts, Fangyuan has never corrected her.

For her age, she has many ideas and goals. Some of them have set life goals since she was born. Which one has not had dozens of ideas since she was young.

Until the real thoughts have matured, one will fix one's own thoughts, which is called a dream and a goal.

It's just that some people haven't been found for decades, and some people don't even have it in their lifetime.

However, Fangyuan always feels that Little Pig wants to be the boss, or that his dream is a little familiar.

"It's not easy for you to be everyone's boss. First, you must study hard, read a lot of books, master more knowledge, and become a very good person. Only then can you be qualified to be everyone's boss." Lan Caiyi touched. Her small face took the opportunity to educate.

When Fang Yuan heard it in her ears, he suddenly showed a look of awakening. He said why it sounds familiar.

Is this actually the same as Lan Caiyi's life goal?

Lan Caiyi abandoned art and went to study economics.

It was because she felt that she was not a genius and could not become a great artist, so she switched to economics and dominated the future of artists.

This is the same as the idea of ​​Xiao Zhuzhu becoming the boss, but in fact it has the same goal by different routes.

All become the dominator and leader.

If it wasn't for when he still had nothing, Lan Caiyi would be with him.

He had to wonder if Lan Caiyi was also with him because he couldn't become a great scientist, so he conquered the great scientist.

However, Xiao Zhuzhu thinks a day, who knows what she will do in the future.

Isn't life just that way to be wonderful?

The old man walked around the community for a while, and then went home with his aunt and the others.

Only two families, Fangyuan and Huangbo are left.

I have to say that Huang Bo's emotional intelligence is indeed very high, and chatting with him is particularly comfortable.

The so-called not a family, do not enter a family, his wife Xiaoou is even more so.

Little Pig has a little sister and a little sister to play with, she is not lonely anymore.

So Fangyuan and his party found a public lounge chair to sit down and chatted unconsciously for the whole afternoon.

Fangyuan didn't go home at night, and everyone had a meal together.

The place was found by Cork. Not only did it taste good, it was also very private.

After dinner, Xiao Zhuzhu reluctantly said goodbye to her little sister and little sister.

Fang Yuan put her on her neck, and she put the peacock feather in her hand on top of Fang Yuan's head to play.

"If you don't take pictures with your parents tomorrow, you will just play at home alone." Fang Yuan said to the piglet above his head.

"I can play with Brother Zihao and Brother Zixuan."

"Zihao and Zixuan are going to class."

"Hey, aren't they already on today?"

"It's on today, but it doesn't mean that there will be no classes tomorrow."

"Tomorrow morning, only your brother Zihao will be at home. You can play with him. In the afternoon, you can only play alone." Lan Caiyi said next to him.

"Huh?" Little Pig was surprised.

"So you still go with us. There are still a lot of nice clothes you haven't worn. You can still ask Uncle Hao to teach you how to take pictures." Lan Caiyi took the opportunity to say.

"But—I didn't bring my camera." The little guy sighed.

"What's the matter, can we just buy another one?"

"Wow, really?" Little Pig was happy when he heard this.

"Of course it's true. Let's go. Let's go now." Lan Caiyi said, holding Fangyuan's arm and heading to the nearby shopping mall.

It was just after nine o'clock when they came out after eating, and the mall hadn't closed yet.