Chapter 1134 Liuliu's Abnormality

After traveling around, the happiest person must be Liuliu. His personality has also become much more cheerful and he loves to laugh more.

After returning, Yun Xiangxiang stayed in the imperial capital for a week. After attending the opening ceremony of the animation production company, he packed his things and rushed to the last filming location of the crew.

It was only mid-March, and when Yun Xiang thought about it, she felt as if she had directly transitioned to the scorching heat of midsummer.

"It's too hot." After Yun Xiangxiang finished filming, he immediately got into the RV. His son and husband were there, and he could escape the heat.

"The hottest time here can reach eighty degrees." Song Mian handed Yun Xiangxiang the prepared summer soup.

After taking two sips and finally feeling that his throat wasn't about to breathe fire, Yun Xiangxiang walked to an air-conditioned place, which was specially set up by Song Mian. The front was by the window, so he could have a panoramic view of the outside.

Seeing the staff members outside under the sun, sweating profusely, Yun Xiangxiang turned his head and asked, "Ah Mian, find someone to make more soup to relieve the heat, and give each of you a bowl."

The corners of Song Mian's lips twitched, and she tapped the tip of her nose with her fingertips: "It's been prepared for you a long time ago. Let them carry it over when we have lunch later."

Song Mianhe brought her son with her, and Yun Xiangxiang enjoyed a great blessing. Except when she was filming, she was mostly in the RV.

Not to mention the air conditioner, you can take a shower whenever you want, Song Mian handles three meals a day, and you can come back to play with your son after filming.

In order to avoid Liuliu being bored, Song Mian also prepared a lot of puzzle game tools and freed up a lot of space in the RV, so that Liuliu would not feel bored at all.

At night, you don't need to sleep in a hotel, you can hug your family, that feeling is that no matter how tired you are, you will be full of energy.

The meals at noon were exquisite, and they were all the freshest ingredients that Song Mian asked to stockpile in the morning.

When Yun Xiangxiang was enjoying lunch in Meimei, Song Mian sent people to collude with the person in charge of the crew, and made several plastic vats, with automatic switch gates, forming a simple water dispenser, which made people carry a lot of soup and tea Pour in.

Everyone can pick it up by themselves, free supply.

Yun Xiangxiang was in a good mood after seeing everyone's refreshed expressions after drinking the soup and tea. When she was about to feast, her eyebrows suddenly jumped wildly.

"What's wrong?" Song Mian immediately asked concerned when his wife paused with her head down.

"My eyebrows were beating violently just now, and I was inexplicably flustered." Yun Xiangxiang told Song Mian truthfully, but it was just for a moment, and now Yun Xiangxiang has calmed down again.

"Stretch out your hand." Song Mian put down his chopsticks.

Yun Xiangxiang stretched out his slender and white wrists, and joked: "Isn't this because the sixth sense has bad omens?"

With her fingertips resting on Yun Xiangxiang's pulse, Song Mian said with a light smile, "Your husband is a medical theorist, and the biggest heartbeat may be local muscle spasms caused by catching a cold or overwork."

Yun Xiangxiang shrugged her nose playfully. She, an ignorant person, couldn't argue with a university student in this regard.

Song Mian, who was taking Yun Xiangxiang's pulse, had a look of confusion in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Yun Xiangxiang, who had been looking at her husband, caught it keenly and asked quickly.

"You are in good health." Song Mian said, "You don't have any symptoms of cold air entering your body or excessive fatigue, and you don't have any other symptoms."

Yun Xiangxiang had only joined the crew for a few days, and Song Mian was with him to take care of him. He was indeed in good health, and logically speaking, there would be no frenzy between his eyebrows.

"Let me tell you, this is the sixth sense." Yun Xiangxiang pursed his lips and chuckled.

"I'll give you a head massage in a while to relieve it." Song Mian looked at his wife helplessly, thinking that he should take precautions before it happens.

"Huh?" Yun Xiangxiang was instantly frightened and turned into an emoji.

Song Mian couldn't help laughing, and reached out to pinch her tender face: "I will be gentle."

"Only you can believe this." Yun Xiangxiang was furious, "Mr. Song, you will make me afraid to tell you what's wrong with me in the future!"

"Hiding illness and avoiding medical treatment is not a qualified family member of a doctor." Song Mian picked up a piece of lettuce leaf that Yunxiang didn't like the most.

Yun Xiangxiang picked it up and stared fiercely at Song Mian, bit the vegetable into his mouth, and chewed hard.

No matter how much Yun Xiangxiang protested, she still didn't escape from the clutches. Fortunately, she didn't live with the crew at night, otherwise something big would happen, and she grinned in pain, but with Liuliu, Yun Xiangxiang could only do his best hard work.

Although the pain was excruciating that night, the next day was really refreshed.

Because it was early and the weather wasn't very hot, Liuliu couldn't stay in the RV all day, so Song Mian would take Liuliu down for a walk at this time every day.

They came to the scenic spot to shoot, and they had to go through the approval of relevant departments. Even tourists couldn't come, so they didn't worry about reporters.

However, Song Mian seldom took Liuliu to places with a lot of crew members. He was worried that everyone would be rare and cause him panic.

But today, Yun Xiangxiang was half done with the styling, and Song Mian hugged Liuliu with tears in his eyes, and came to her helplessly.

"What's wrong? Liuliu is sick?" Yun Xiangxiang asked with concern immediately, ignoring other things.

"I'm fine, but I don't know why I don't want to be with me today, and I kept calling for my mother." Song Mian was inexplicably flustered by Liuliu's crying just now, but now he was relieved to see Yun Xiangxiang who was safe and sound.

"Mom, mom, hug..." Liuliu saw Yun Xiangxiang with tears in his eyes, and immediately pouted and stretched out his hand to be hugged by his mother.

Yun Xiangxiang was so distressed that he quickly hugged his son into his arms: "Mom's baby, what's wrong?"

The little guy pouted slightly, and lay on his mother's shoulder with an aggrieved face, but he didn't speak, but he didn't cry after all.

Yun Xiangxiang had no choice but to hold the little guy and continue making poses.

"Think about it, you're finally willing to take your son out." He Xingzhou finally saw Yun Xiangxiang's son, and was immediately attracted, "Damn it, I really want to take it away and keep it for myself."

"Hmph." Liuliu snorted softly, and turned her small face to the other side.

The eight-month-old little guy is really arrogant, He Xingzhou really wanted to tease him for a while, but he hadn't put on makeup yet, and he was a bit rushed for time, so he had to give up.

After Yun Xiangxiang's cumbersome costume styling was finished, the makeup artist was about to apply makeup on her. When the liquid foundation was brought over, Liuliu immediately cried, waving her little hand to take advantage of Zhou Jie's unpreparedness, and knocked over the liquid foundation .

"What's the matter baby, tell mom if you feel uncomfortable." Liuliu has always been well-behaved, but today is too abnormal.

Song Mian knelt down to deal with his son's aftermath, but as soon as he got the bottle of liquid foundation, he immediately frowned, sniffed it carefully, and his face turned dark.

Hahaha, mother-child telepathy, I have really seen this kind of thing, although it didn't happen to me, science can't explain it, but it's not fantasy, I bought the new year's goods today and cleaned the house, and I will make up for it tomorrow