Chapter 145 The Big Zongzi Is Me

The plane returned directly to the airport where her home was located, and Yun Xiangxiang reluctantly bid farewell to Song Mian.

After leaving the airport, a family came to pick her up. When Yun Xiangxiang saw her parents and two younger brothers, her eyes suddenly turned red.

"My daughter has lost weight again." Su Xiuling handed Yun Ting to Yun Zhibin, holding her daughter's face in pain.

"Mom, I'm fine." Yun Xiangxiang felt warm in his heart, and moved to Yunting's side, taking him over.

"Jiejie..." Yun Ting just called out.

"Oh, sister's little warm boy." Yun Xiangxiang was extremely happy.

"Sister, he likes to walk now." Yunlin leaned forward and said.

"Really?" Yun Xiangxiang believed that Yun Ting was really put down, and stood firmly, but insisted on clinging to her sister's arms.

"Yun Ting, brother, come and hold you." Yun Lin took Yun Ting's little hand.

At first, Yun Ting was a little unhappy, but Yun Lin said to accompany him to build blocks, and immediately left with his brother.

"After Yunlin came back, he was the one who played with my younger brother, and now my younger brother listens to him the most." Su Xiuling said with a smile.

In the past, what she was most worried about was the relationship between the two brothers. Yunlin happened to be at the beginning of the rebellious period, so she was afraid that they would not kiss.

Yunlin, who was holding Yunting by the hand, listened to his mother's words and hummed softly: If it wasn't for making him obedient, I wouldn't accompany him.

He thought so in his heart, but when someone came over, he still reflexively protected Yun Ting.

"Is that Yun Xiangxiang?"

"The hat covers most of my face, so I can't see clearly."

"Let's get closer. I like her."

"No, if it wasn't so embarrassing, and she didn't wear a mask, she shouldn't be an artist."

When Yun Xiangxiang heard the discussion, he knew that she was going to be recognized, so he continued to move forward quietly.

She has always kept her itinerary secret, strictly prohibiting fans from picking up the plane, in order not to disturb the order, and also afraid of accidents due to crowding.

"It shouldn't be. We are not far away. If she is, she won't react like this when she hears us."

"Hey, I thought I met my idol, so sad, but I secretly took two silhouettes."

"I don't think so. You can see how thick you are. You've never seen a star dressed like this..."

The corners of Yun Xiangxiang's lips raised slightly, but she didn't hear the next words.

She was indeed dressed thickly, with a scarf wrapped around her chin, and a big hat that covered half of her face.

She didn't wear sunglasses or a mask, just like an ordinary little girl who is afraid of the cold, so she naturally doesn't attract attention if she doesn't stand out.

In the car, Yun Zhibin said to Yun Xiangxiang while driving, "When will you accept the leave?"

"The eighth day of next month, but I will go to school on the fourth day." Yun Xiangxiang felt apologetic, "The company celebrates the new year on the sixth day."

Every year at the opening ceremony, the company's artists had to be absent without reason, and it was Yun Xiangxiang's first year, so he naturally had to be there.

"Only at home for six days?" Su Xiuling looked at her daughter in astonishment.

"Yeah." Yun Xiangxiang nodded slightly.

Su Xiuling looked disappointed, but quickly adjusted: "Fortunately, your father and I postponed the school entrance banquet."

Yun Xiangxiang ranked first in the college entrance examination, and there were many congratulations from relatives and friends, but at that time Yun Xiangxiang was filming, and Su Xiuling said that he would not hold a school entrance feast.

Even after the winter vacation, relatives and friends still haven't given up, and still want Yun Zhibin to do it.

At first, Yun Zhibin was a little moved, but Yun Xiangxiang said that she would not be home until the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, so he pushed him away.

Knowing that my daughter spends less time at home during the winter vacation than others on the National Day, I feel a little uncomfortable.

"Your eighteenth birthday is next month, and your parents may not be able to make it." Yun Zhibin suddenly felt empty.

"Dad, birthday is not important. I might have gone to Italy at that time." Yun Xiangxiang calculated the time.

After hearing this, Su Xiuling really couldn't say anything except sighing.

Naturally, Yun Xiangxiang couldn't let the atmosphere become stiff, so he immediately said some interesting things, quickly amused them, and went home happily.

It was already night, Su Xiuling made sure that Yun Xiangxiang was not hungry, and thought that she must be tired after flying for so long, so she asked her to rest early.

Back in the long-lost room, Yun Xiangxiang fell down on his bed, sniffed the familiar smell, and took out his phone to report Song Mian's safety.

Then I went to practice, and was about to go to bed after the practice, when I saw Song Mengfa's voice.

"Think about it, your fans are arguing!"

"Someone took a photo of you at the airport and put it up, saying they met someone who looks like you."

"I recognized you right away, and some fans said it was you, after all, it's our airport."

"Some fans said, it must not be you, and then they clamored that the other party is not a real fan..."

This could lead to an argument, Yun Xiangxiang sighed lightly, poked on Weibo and saw that the dispute was quite fierce.

So after promoting Wei Shanshan's TV series last time, I finally updated Weibo.

[Actor Yun Xiangxiang V: That's right, this big rice dumpling is me [JPG]]

After saving and posting the photos taken by netizens, the fans stopped arguing in an instant, and all gathered around her Weibo to cry.

[Sister Xiang, when will you arrange for us to pick you up at the airport! 】

[[Grievance] I feel like I've become a fan of a fake star, I'm so active but I don't know anything about you]

[Goddess, Goddess, you will be an adult in one month, let us raise funds to celebrate you! 】

[Upstairs is witty, our goddess will be eighteen years old in one month. 】

【Goddess, give me an address, I want to send you a gift】

[Want to send a gift + ID number]

【Want to send a gift + PI】

...

After a while, the fans regained harmony thinking about her birthday. Yun Xiangxiang went to the support group after being silent for a long time.

[Yun Xiangxiang: You are of different ages, but I believe that you love me with the same heart, and you are equally important to me. If you are willing, each person will donate one yuan starting tomorrow. Each person can only donate once and cannot exceed one yuan. On my birthday, donating to a reliable charity in the name of Yun Duo is the best birthday gift you can give me. 】

Yun Xiangxiang's speech swiped the screen all at once, and Yun Xiangxiang still captured a key reply.

[Think about it and think about Yunduo: Why can't you donate more, how good is everyone based on their own abilities? 】

[Yun Xiangxiang: x-on:像想想的思想云多, in order to prevent the formation of comparisons, to prevent the gap from making children who have no source of income feel sad, blessings are a heart, I hope you will be united and synchronized]

If it wasn't for worrying that they felt that they didn't need them at all and didn't care about them, Yun Xiangxiang wouldn't even want to donate a dollar.

[Think about it and think about Yunduo: ahhhhhh, the goddess replied to me, the goddess replied to me, the screenshot will be kept for a lifetime! 】

The next step is to ask for the flop to favor and name Aite.

Yun Xiangxiang was dazzled by the scrolling screen, so he sent a message.

[Yun Xiangxiang: It's very late, everyone is sleeping, and all the beauties are sleeping out, good night]

After speaking, Yun thought about it and slipped away.