Entertainment: The path of superstars from yearning

After throwing the bones to the two little guys, it was almost time to eat, and everyone started to eat.
“Ahem, what’s the matter?” Back in the kitchen, a smoky smell came, and Meng Feibai coughed twice and asked.
I saw Sha Yi standing in front of the stove, wiping tears non-stop. The stove in front of him had already been extinguished, and the smoke was billowing.
“Cough, cough, cough…” Everyone was also coughing non-stop.
Guo Qilin complained, “This is bigger than that mosquito scent.”
Meng Feibai went up and said, “Come on, Teacher Sha, let me fix it for you.”
Meng Feibai squatted down, fiddled with the charcoal pile, the fire started up again, and the thick smoke gradually dissipated.
“It’s amazing.” Guo Qilin exclaimed.
. . . . . .
“Come on, step on your feet.” After eating, He Jiong looked at H who was lying beside him, and gently put the call on it.
H trembled all over, immediately got up and ran away.
He Jiong asked puzzledly, “Why? Little O just felt comfortable when I put his feet on it, and H just ran away immediately.”
Huang Lei said: “Everyone is different. People like Peng Peng are especially afraid of booing brains!”
Tao Hong asked curiously, “Why?”
Peng Yuchang said: “I just felt it was very dangerous. I was fine when I played it, but the period before playing it was very uncomfortable.”
Tao Hong said: “When I was young, I really didn’t like other people dangling behind me. It may be that I was very short when I was young, but I grew up because of playing games. When I was in junior high school, people said I was a kindergarten kid, which made me very angry. ”
He Jiong is deeply movedTouch: “I’m exactly the same as you, I was the same when I was a child, because I’m short.”
Huang Lei looked at He Jiong and said, “Actually, Mr. He is not short, but he looks short. You are 18…”
He Jiong said, “I’m 186.”
Huang Lei nodded: “Oh yes, 186.”
Everyone looked at He Jiong in surprise: “Really?”
He Jiong stood up directly and said, “Really, I am 186.”
Peng Yuchang stood up at this moment and said, “Then I should be 189.”
“Hahaha…” Everyone laughed.
Meng Feibai got up at this moment and said, “I am very honest. It seems that you are all taller than me, and I am 185, neither tall nor short.”
Peng Yuchang looked at Meng Feibai, who was half a head taller than him, and sat down with his head down.
He Jiong looked at Meng Feibai, who was a head taller than him, and sat down silently.
“Hahaha…” Everyone laughed again.
Huang Lei said with a smile: “Okay, you can sit down, we will be under a lot of pressure if you stand.”
Zhou Xun looked at He Jiong and asked, “Is it really 186?”
Meng Fei was stunned for a while, and couldn’t help shouting at Zhou Xun: “Hey! The facts are still in front of me, I’m 185, you still ask?”
“Hahahaha…” Everyone laughed loudly.
Meng Feibai was good at drawing strokes in front of his neck: “I am 185, this height is 186189? How about playing?”
“Ha ha ha ha…….”
. . . . . .
“When it comes to height, I suddenly think of Tan Songyun. She is also very short.” Meng Feibai said.
He Jiong couldn’t help laughing and said, “How could anyone say that about a girl on the show?”
Meng Feibai said: “Really, when she entered the freshman year, she was shorter than she is now. At that time, she was 158, and she was also hunchbacked, you know.
Then on the day of the report, he stood behind me and said in a sinister manner, classmate, please let me go.
The weather was bad that day, it was rainy, and it was dark after eleven o’clock in the morning, which scared me…I looked behind to see that there was no one there. ”
“Hahahaha…” Everyone laughed loudly.
. . . . . .
After a while, Meng Feibai saw that there was still a big piece of elbow left, and no one planned to eat it.
He directly brought the casserole over and put it in Peng Yuchang’s bowl.
“Huh?” Peng Yuchang looked at the elbow in the bowl, and then at Meng Feibai, with a confused look on his face.
Meng Feibai said: “The remaining piece looks uncomfortable, you can add it.”
Peng Yuchang said helplessly, “Brother, I want to lose weight!”
Meng Feibai said: “Why lose weight after coming here? The only way you can lose weight is to work. You can’t lose weight when you are on vacation.”
“Okay!” Peng Yuchang nodded, and finally gave up struggling.
Since you can’t resist, you might as well enjoy it.
. . . . . .
“Haha!!!” Zhang Zifeng and Zhang Jingyi were on the swing, and laughter came from time to time.
This laughter is indeed quite healing.
“These two little girls.” Zhou Xun sighed.
Guo Qilin looked at the two little girls and said, “I just want to say, I will never have a girl in the future,”
Zhou Xun asked in confusion, “Why?”
Guo Qilin was a little excited: “I… really miss her family?”
“Huh?” Everyone was shocked.
Guo Qilin was still excited: “I have thought countless times, what kind of person does she have to marry in order for me to agree?”
Meng Feibai quickly patted him on the shoulder and said, “Calm down, it’s still early, and what if it’s a son?”
Then Meng Feibai said: “But don’t tell me, if I have a girl, I will feel bad when I think of her getting married one day.”
Guo Qilin excitedly said: “Is that so? Uncle Shi, you think so too.”
Meng Feibai was stunned for a while: “It seems that you shouldn’t be thinking about this when you commit a crime, right?”
Guo Qilin said: “I know, but I can’t help but think about it, the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I get.”
“Okay, let’s change the subject.” Meng Feibai said quickly.
Going on, this child is afraid that he is going to be autistic.
I really didn’t expect a person who doesn’t even have a girlfriend to think about the step of marrying his daughter.
“When do you and I want to get married?” Zhou Xun asked.
Meng Feibai thought for a while and said, “We originally thought that I got married on my thirtieth birthday, so it just so happens that my thirtieth birthday is not too long.”
“Why don’t you celebrate your 30th birthday?” Zhou Xun asked curiously.
Meng Fei was stunned for a while: “Don’t you know that men can’t be three and women can’t be four?”
Zhou Xun said in a daze, “I don’t know, what does this mean?”
Meng Feibai thought for a while, and suddenly realized: “That’s right, you’re already over half a hundred years old, so it doesn’t matter if you know it or not.”
Weekly News: “…”
“Hahahahaha…” Everyone couldn’t help laughing again.
“What are you doing?” Meng Fei glanced to the side and found that Zhang Zifeng was squatting beside him looking at something.
Zhang Zifeng said: “There is a feather here.”
“Feather? Make a pen.” Sha Yi said without thinking.
Meng Feibai said helplessly: “You don’t even know how long it is to make a pen.”
Zhou Xun said: “Take it up and show it to Uncle Sha, how long is it?”
Zhang Zifeng picked up the feather and saw that it was only half a finger long, and it was soft down.
“Make a pen! Make a pen! Make a pen!” Meng Feibai and Guo Qilin booed wildly.
Sha Yi: “…”.