My and Her Perfect Diary

But the good times didn't last long. Shayi immediately raised a new question, trying to lead the topic to a deeper level of daily life: "So, after kissing Dad, what does Mom do next?"

"Hmm... let me think... Oh, right, it's brushing teeth!" After thinking for a moment, Sha Junjun gave the answer and looked at his father seriously.

[Hahaha, the plot twists so quickly. Is Teacher Hu afraid that Teacher Sha is hiding a secret? ]

[Was last night's dinner too special and we need to urgently 'clean up the scene'? ]

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room became more lively because of this innocent childish remark, while Sha Yi had an innocent and aggrieved expression, as if saying: "This is a big misunderstanding, I was very well behaved last night!" But in that resentful look, there was also a hint of sweetness and happiness that was hard to detect. In a family living room full of fantasy, Sha Junjun seemed to be in a mysterious challenge field, his big eyes flashing with curiosity and excitement about the unknown. The light and shadow on the screen flickered, changing the characters like magic, and this time, it stopped mischievously and blinked gently at the word "glasses", as if expecting something.

"Oh, it's that thing!" Sha Yi pretended to be mysterious, and his low and magnetic voice stained the air with a bit of drama, "It's like my mother's secret weapon. Sometimes she uses it to explore the world, and sometimes she hides it in a small box to rest."

A glimmer of enlightenment flashed in Sha Junjun's eyes, but was soon replaced by doubt. He tilted his head, as if he was thinking about the most profound puzzle in the world. "Facial mask? Is it the magic sticker that makes mom super beautiful?" His voice was full of childishness and innocence, making every "audience" present smile knowingly.

Sha Yi shook his head gently, with a gentle smile on his face. His hand gestures drew elegant arcs in the air, as if he was drawing an invisible painting. "No, it's not a treasure attached to your face, but a small window hanging in front of your eyes that makes the world clearer."

Sha Junjun frowned, his little brain was working quickly, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he had caught some inspiration. "Oh! I know, it's the eyelashes! Mom has long eyelashes, and sometimes she uses a small brush to make them dance!" His answer was full of a child's unique logic and imagination, making this little question-and-answer game more vivid and interesting.

However, reality always plays tricks on him, and Sha Junjun's answer once again missed the correct answer. But this small setback did not affect the warm atmosphere between them. Sha Yi just smiled dotingly, as if to say, "You have done a great job."

Then, the challenge was upgraded, and Shayi described the next puzzle in a more fantastic way: "Imagine that we are about to embark on an adventure and fly into the clouds, and the key in our hands can allow us to go unhindered. It is small, but powerful, and indispensable for every journey."

Sha Junjun's eyes sparkled with a glimmer of exploration again. He looked around, as if looking for the miracle hidden in the daily life. "Ticket? Is it the magical piece of paper that can let us fly into the sky?" His tone was a little uncertain, but also full of expectation.

Sha Yi smiled and shook his head, his smile showing infinite love and encouragement for his son. "It's close, but think about it again. It's not just a travel certificate, it's also the guardian of our identity."

A brainstorming session seemed to be going on in Sha Junjun's little head, and suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind: "Money? Is it because of money that we can buy plane tickets and go anywhere?" Although his answer was childish, it was full of understanding of the world and a desire for knowledge.

After a series of laughter and attempts, they encountered a new puzzle, this time about the secret passage of the house. "Imagine that our home is a huge maze, and you are the brave little explorer. How can you travel between the second and third floors without those magic stairs?"

The fire of exploration ignited in Sha Junjun's eyes again. He looked around, as if he was really looking for the secret door to the unknown. "Oh! I know, it's the elevator! It's like a magic box that can take us across floors in an instant!" His answer was full of surprise and pride, as if he had just solved a puzzle that had troubled him for a long time.

In this family game full of creativity and imagination, every question and answer is not only the transfer of knowledge, but also the testimony of love and companionship. In this small living room, Sha Junjun and Sha Yi weave their own wonderful stories together. In that futuristic single-family villa embedded in the emerald green, there is not only a transparent elevator leading to each floor of the wonderful world, but also a wonderful contest of wisdom and affection. Sha Yi, a creative father, stood in front of the high-tech elevator door, with a cunning light in his eyes, and whispered to his son Sha Junjun beside him: "Look, that is the magic door to travel through knowledge - the elevator, are you ready?"

"Elevator!" Sha Junjun's eyes lit up instantly, as if he had caught some mysterious signal. This time, without any hesitation, he directly hit the core of the answer, as if he had unlocked the password to the Hall of Wisdom for the first time.

"Haha, son, your thinking is faster than an elevator!" Sha Yi exaggeratedly raised his thumb, his face filled with satisfaction and pride. Then, his eyes turned to the interactive screen on the wall that flashed with bizarre patterns, on which the next puzzle was jumping: "What is the mysterious seasoning that mom always adds to her kitchen magic?"

Sha Yi raised a smile and deliberately kept the question in suspense: "Imagine the little secret hidden in every dish, the one that can make the food dance." Sha Junjun frowned slightly, then his eyes lit up: "Soy sauce? Oh no, it's salt!" He corrected himself almost at the last moment, and his cleverness made everyone present applaud.

Five minutes seemed like an adventure through a maze of wisdom. The father and son worked together to solve ten difficult problems, five of which were successfully solved by Sha Junjun, creating a small legend. Sha Yi gently put his arm around his son's shoulders, and the two walked briskly into the warm ocean of the audience, waiting for the next parent-child stage to begin.

At this time, the spotlight on the stage turned to another pair of shining stars - Wang Xiaoqiang and Wang Shanshan. Wang Xiaoqiang, a father with a look full of stories, was facing the word "pillow" on the display screen and weaving a puzzle with his childlike language: "Shanshan, guess what treasure is in my mother's arms, and even our dreams are covered with its tenderness?"