You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 1808: Large commercial bullshit

Sapling's eyes lit up, "What surprise?"

Gu Junzhu said: "I'll give you a gift."

Sapling was a little disappointed, "But Dad has given me many, many gifts!"

"This time is different," Gu Junzhu said, "this time the gift was made by mom and dad for you."

Did they make it by themselves?

Ye Xingbei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of what it was, and he was dumbfounded.

It was clear that she had itchy hands and wanted to knead pottery, so she made eight pieces of ceramics, and when she arrived at Gu Junzhu's place, she made it herself for the little saplings.

Sure enough, what the book says is right, I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than a man's mouth!

Contempt!

Listening to Gu Junzhu, he and Ye Xingbei made it by themselves, and the little saplings are interested.

He put his arms around Gu Junzhu's neck and asked expectantly, "Dad, what did you and mom do for me?"

"You'll know when you see it!" Gu Junzhu carried him to the ground and stood up, "Dad, are you okay? It's okay, Beibei and I will take Xiaoshuiaoer and Xiaoyue out for a walk."

"Go, go," Mr. Gu stood up, "it's rare to have time to spare, I'll go to your Uncle Xiang to play a few games of chess."

Gu Junzhu sent Mr. Gu to Mr. Xiang's house, and then he and Ye Xingbei took Xiaoshuiaoer and Lingyue to the pottery shop.

The four Q-versions he helped Ye Xingbei made for a family of four, and the four cups Ye Xingbei made by himself were all taken out of the kiln and carefully stored in the glass cabinet.

After they took out their order tickets, the staff took them to the showcase.

Seeing the four Q-version pottery figures in the cabinet from a distance, the little saplings cried out, "Brother Xiaoyue, look, it's mom and dad, you and me!"

He turned his short legs upside down and ran to the front of the cabinet as fast as he could. He looked up at the four little people, his eyes lit up: "Dad, that's what you and your mother made with your own hands and gave it to me. A present?"

"Yes," Gu Junzhu stood behind him, "the pottery man was made by my father, and the cup next to it was made by my mother. The cup has our name on it, do you like it?"

The little sapling nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice: "I like it, Dad, you help me take it down, I want to see it."

Gu Junzhu touched his little head, "Do you still eat ice cream?"

"I won't eat it," said the little sapling decisively: "The little tree wants gifts, not ice cream!"

"Good!" Gu Junzhu smiled and took out the four Q-version villains and the four cups from the display cabinet and put them on the display table next to them.

Sapling took Ling Yue to sit down beside the exhibition stand and looked at them one by one, "Brother Xiao Yue, look, this is you, this is father, this is mother, this is me! I recognized it at a glance. , I'm amazing, right, brother Xiaoyue?"

Ling Yue nodded, "Xiaoshu is amazing!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

The people who are close to the ink are black!

The level of her son's narcissism is close to that of Gu Wuye.

It's dead!

"Actually, Dad is the most powerful!" The little sapling said admiringly: "It was Dad who did it well, so I could recognize us at a glance."

Ling Yue continued to nod, "Yes."

Ye Xingbei: "..."

Praise yourself first, then praise Gu Junzhu... What about her? !

Although the difficulty of the cup is low, she made it with heart!

Doesn't she deserve a name? !

Ling Yue glanced at her and pushed the cup she made in front of the little sapling: "The cup made by my wife is also very good. Look, it has our name on it!"