When Pei Sheng was a little sleepy, he still looked at him with bright eyes and big eyes, and did not say that the little princess who was trying to stick to him at noon broke her arm under her conditioned reflex.

After Pei Sheng fell asleep, An Hao quietly got up, went into the study and picked out the book, and went back to the bed to read it slowly.

The quiet light of the bedside lamp was stuffed on the slightly yellow pages, and a natural sense of satisfaction was felt in my heart.

The perfume smell is revealed.

There is nothing else, An Hao chooses to believe in the person who is sleeping beside him.

After attending Fu Huazheng's wedding, An Hao and Pei Sheng bid farewell to Mr. Pei and took a plane back to Anhao Countryside.

However, there was another Zang Tingting on the plane back this time.

After hearing the news that An was ready to return, the child came to ask for a walk.

If Fu Huazheng hadn't just gotten married and was going to go on a honeymoon, I think he would have to add one more.

The atmosphere on the return plane was good, if you could ignore Pei Sheng's slightly cool face.

Just because An Hao was dragged by Zang Tingting to exchange his painting experience, Mr. Pei was left on the sofa with a cup of tea and drinking it himself, which looked a bit pitiful.

An Hao took a look inadvertently and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Tingting, you can watch these things first, I'll go over and have a cup of tea." An Hao handed the few small pictures he had drawn to Zang Tingting and said.

Zang Tingting has been obsessed with painting since she was a child. If her mother hadn't forced her to learn some interpersonal relationships, she would not want to waste that time at all. Now she knows nothing about making a light bulb. Although she was a little reluctant to hear this, she nodded, "Okay, let's talk later."

Li Zhi stood on the other side and leaned against the bar and drank and read. He couldn't help but look up at the girl opposite him, slandering in his heart: Are you sure you will occupy the young lady again? The young master will not throw you away?

An Hao walked to the seat beside Pei Sheng, sat down, took the teacup he handed over and took a sip, looked at him with a smile, "You're wronged?"

Pei Sheng actually nodded, "You just stay with her or not."

well:"······"

What can she do? Let’s coax the man she is looking for!

Fortunately, the plane landed quickly and returned to the home he had arranged by himself. I felt that even my whole heart was much more free.

The first thing I did was to lie on the recliner under the ginkgo tree in the yard, shake it back and forth, and soon felt a little drowsy.

Then, she really fell asleep.

It was half an afternoon. People living in the manor went to school and went out. In addition to Lu Niu who was working in the office building and Chi Sangyue who came back a few days ago, the whole countryside seemed very quiet.

The engineering team also left three days ago, leaving behind all kinds of facilities and buildings that have been built and perfected.

As the saying goes, when you come suddenly, when you walk quietly, you will hide your merits and fame.

An Hao originally wanted to give everyone in the engineering team a big red envelope to thank them for their hard work over the past few days. After taking the sentence, Lu Ye said that he was just a matter of duty, and he just wanted to wait until the young master and his wife got married, they could come to watch the ceremony.

I am safe on the phone and I told everyone to take care of you.

An Hao felt someone holding him in a daze, and opened his eyes in a daze. When he saw that it was Pei Sheng, he fell asleep again with confidence.

When I woke up, it was getting dark early. I only pulled a layer of gauze curtains and it was already ink. The only light left was the floor lamps in the yard and the few lanterns hanging.

Pull the quilt out of bed, turn on the bedside lamp, and a temperature and humidity time display device is placed on the wooden bedside table.

The above shows that the time is 6:15 pm and the humidity is 45, but there is light rain outside.

It's raining?

An Hao walked to the window with barefoot on the soft carpet under his feet, pulled the gauze curtain with one hand, and saw the dense raindrops falling from the sky under the light outside the window.

An autumn rain and a coolness.

An Hao found a slightly thicker coat from the closet. He did not go out of the main door, but went through the indoor stairs and went to the studio on the second floor first.

A few days ago, because she was traveling far away, the broadcasts were recorded by her sight, so she chose to play them regularly.

Just last night, after the broadcast of "Five Thousand Years of Huazhou" on the same day, An Hao received a call from Huo Qifeng because the program is so popular now. From the beginning of forced listening, it has cultivated countless loyal listeners.

Every night at 6:30, I sit in front of the TV or radio without any movement, and call up the channel that I am almost familiar with.

Moreover, in response to the request from the phone call of the Taiwan National Congress, the following program "Five Thousand Years of Huazhou" has been given a ten-minute online question-asking activity after the daily explanation.

After hearing what Huo Qifeng said on the phone, An Hao pondered for a moment and agreed.

After all, interacting with the audience is a novel experience.

I have to say that when she heard this request just now, she was still looking forward to it.

At about 6:30 pm, I deleted the recorded audio and personally took care of it.

Because the broadcast time given is still thirty minutes, she had to compress the content that she had to explain in the past thirty minutes to within twenty minutes. Fortunately, Anhao's explanation has never been just a script sent by the TV station. Historical knowledge is easy to read. When the twenty minutes arrive, she successfully finished the life of a historical figure who was going to explain today. "The next time is the online question time. In the next hotline, I will select two listeners to answer the questions they asked."

At this moment, people who listened to the show grabbed the phone or cell phone that had been around.

An Hao also has an extra tablet in his hand.

The phone calls were all called to the TV station, and the answer was also in her.

"Audience with a tail number of 1134."

"Hello."

"Hello, Sister An, I am your fan."

The sound from the earpiece was a little stuttering, probably too nervous. However, the child who was calling was not old and it was inevitable that he was a little nervous.

An Hao chuckled and encouraged, "Don't be nervous, tell Sister An about your problem."

The laughter was also included, eased the tension of the children in the microphone.

He plucked up the courage to talk about his own problems.

This question is a bit naive to adults, An Hao patiently explained it. After receiving a happy thank you from the children and Momoda, the phone was hung up.

An Hao looked up and looked at the time, only three minutes passed.

He calmly answered a call.

"Audience with the tail number 6333."

"Well, hello Miss An."

An Hao was stunned when she heard the sound in the microphone. She didn't expect that there was an old man among the people who listened to her broadcast.

But I'm a little more cautious on the surface.

"Hello, old man, do you have any questions?"

In the next seven minutes, the Q&A session has developed magically.

The old man who called the hotline was a retired high school history teacher. He taught history for most of his life. When he retired in his later years, he also read history books and read some history programs.

Anhao's "Five Thousand Years of Huazhou" is because the young grandson at home also needs to listen to it, and the old man also follows him.

This is what I heard from the beginning to now, and it has not been interrupted every day.

This time, the Q&A finally became a communication between two people who also like to study history. Some of them were obviously a bit deeper, and most of the listening sessions changed from the initial curiosity to the fog.

As soon as the alarm clock arrived at 7 o'clock, An Hao took the initiative to end after saying his conclusion. "Old man, I have a happy exchange with you, but today's broadcast time has come to an end. I hope I can have a chat with you if I have the chance. Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, I turned off all the instruments at hand, and got up and went downstairs.

Just as they met Pei Sheng, who was about to go upstairs to come to her for dinner, they entered the restaurant while talking.

In an ordinary house in Donghai City.

Mr. Jiang hung up the phone and looked at the little grandson sitting beside him, "Xiaoyuan, let's go, let's have a meal."

The little boy named Xiaoyuan snorted sideways, "Grandpa, I want to complain to grandma. It was clearly the phone call I called, but you snatched it away as soon as it was connected."

Mr. Jiang was a little bit arrogant and touched his beard for a while, "Grandpa is going to help you check if you, Sister An, have real materials."

Of course, this is a fool to her grandson. The real reason is that she felt that the girl who broadcasted the broadcast was not inferior to her. Mr. Jiang could not help but feel like he was playing against the opponent. He couldn't help but do something to steal the phone number of her grandson.

After harvesting the well-behaved grandson, he rolled his eyes, and the old and the young went to the restaurant.

But this historical debate, which only lasted seven minutes, has really attracted the attention of many people.

There are many teachers or scholars who specialize in history who listened to this program. When An Hao sat in the living room watching TV and chatting with Pei Sheng after dinner, he received a call from Huo Qifeng.

"Miss An, sorry for disturbing me again."

When An Hao answered the phone, Pei Sheng mutes the TV playing the movie, An Hao paused, "I didn't bother, Director Huo calls, is there anything else?"

"That's right. Miss An's program has now been unanimously recognized. Recently, the Taiwanese plan a variety show that Chinese Academy of Sciences has learned. The guests are divided into youth group and children group. We just passed the meeting and unanimously decided to invite Miss An, you are one of the judges invited by the program. I don't know if Miss An, you are willing to participate?"

An Hao frowned after hearing this, "Director Huo, I have not been willing to go to Dijing recently. I can only say sorry for your invitation!"

Huo Qifeng, who was on the microphone, took a photo of his forehead, "There is another thing I forgot to tell Miss An, you said that this program was not recorded in Dijing. Recently, Donghai City has built a new theme park, and there is a Chinese Academy of Sciences, where our program recording will be carried out."

An Hao was a little moved when she heard this, and then looked at Pei Sheng who was listening to her and Huo Qifeng's phone call.

Do you agree?

Pei Sheng also saw the struggle in An Hao's eyes and nodded slightly.

After An Hao answered Huo Qifeng's invitation, he put his phone on the coffee table, and continued to lean on Pei Sheng's shoulder.

"Now, we can go to work together."
To be continued...