The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

The main focus of this program is on celebrities raising their children, and how glamorous celebrities get along with their children. There has been one program before and this is the second program. The broadcast effect was good and it made several actors who were declining in decline become famous, so this time the singers and actors are a little bit All the famous ones signed up actively.

The village chief selected the child who looked the cleanest and well-behaved in the village. However, compared with the children in the city, he still looked dirty, his clothes were shabby, his little hands and face were dark, and he looked cramped.

There were no cameras at this time, and several celebrities couldn't help but retreat in disgust. Li Xiaomi covered his nose: "There won't be any infectious disease, right?"

After receiving a cold look from Director An, her assistant hurriedly pulled the little ancestor behind and apologized awkwardly.

There were seven or eight children, and Director An chose five. Xihe saw from a distance that there was a child with a slight limp in his feet. His clothes were also the worst among the children. He lowered his head and said nothing. No one wanted to choose her. In the end, Formed a team with Zhao Mo.

"Let's go, let's go rest first." Huo Yuan hugged her.Xihe nodded and looked back, feeling a little concerned about the child for some reason.

The village is far away from human habitation. Roads have only been built in recent years to provide access to people. Naturally, the conditions are not much better. However, Huo Yuan's assistant is very thoughtful and quickly decorated the rented house into a unique B&B cabin, with soft carpets on the floor. , comfortable and beautiful.

After a brief lunch, Huo Yuan took his assistant to inspect the area. Xihe changed into a long skirt and sat in front of the window to look at the scenery. He happened to see Director An and others busy in the small square.

Naturally, the celebrities don't live in the village. They have cleaner and more comfortable RVs, but the assistants don't have this kind of treatment and can only borrow them from the villagers.

Suddenly she heard the door creak open and turned around to see a thin, lonely child standing at the door.

There was a hint of shock in her dark eyes, her little hand was holding the door, her yellow short sleeves were wrinkled and stained with stains that couldn't be washed away, and one calf hung weakly. Xihe recognized her.

"Hello...are you here for business?" He walked over and knelt down and looked at the child with a smile.

The child stepped back cautiously, staring at her silently, his eyes getting darker.

Xihe thought for a while: "Do you want to come in? Auntie, there are sweet candies and delicious biscuits here." The more he looked at it, the more he found the child pleasing to the eye, and he couldn't help but want to touch the child's head.

But the child quickly dodged it, limped into the house, walked to the stairs, opened the door to the downstairs, and came out after a while carrying a basket on his back.

Seeing her walking out the door, Xihe followed: "So this is your home, where are you going? Can I follow?"

The mountain breeze was warm today, and the square in the village was particularly lively because of the arrival of outsiders, but the child was walking all the way up the back hill, with the big basket on his back. Xihe asked if he wanted to help, but the child ignored him and walked very fast with his staggering back.

I met villagers on the road, but they just said hello "Chouya" from a distance, and looked at Xihe as if he didn't dare to come over.

Xihe followed the child to the mountain and saw her entering a corn field and putting down a basket to quickly weed the grass. The itchy stalk leaves soon pricked the child's face red: "Is this your home land? After the weeding next to it, Did you do it all by yourself? It's really amazing."

"Why do they call you ugly? You're so pretty."

"How old are you? Are you in school?"

She was talking to herself all by herself, and the children didn't pay any attention to her.

But it didn't last long. After finishing the last row, the child picked out the crisp and tender grass leaves and put them in the basket before going down the mountain.

Xihe followed behind and saw her stumbling forward and grabbing her back quickly. She was immediately frightened: "Walk slowly, what if you fall down?"

The side of the mountain road dropped sharply and was covered with grass. If you fell down, you would lose at least arms and legs.

The child also seemed a little scared, his face turned pale, but he pursed his lips and walked forward without saying a word.

Xihe sighed, lifted the child, put it on his back, and carried the basket with one hand down the mountain. The child was confused for a moment and started to struggle. Xihe said, "Don't move. If it falls, we will both be dead."

The child froze and did not dare to move. His voice was hoarse: "I will go by myself."

Xihe was surprised: "Can you talk? Hold me, I will let you down when I get to the bottom of the mountain later." Chatting with her, "We are staying at your house, where do you and your family live?" No response was received.

"I saw you filming, don't be afraid, act well, Director An has a good temper."

"..."

After going down the mountain, they bumped into celebrities such as Li Xiaomi who were wandering in the village. Both parties were a little surprised.

The child struggled down. Xihe nodded with a few people, put down the child and followed him back home. Li Xiaomi and others looked at each other in shock.

When they got home, the child carried grass on his back to feed the chickens. Xihe was sweating a little and went to scrub and no one was seen when he came out. He simply lay on the bed to rest until Huo Yuan came back at about four o'clock. Seeing that her eyes were distracted, he touched his head: " Feeling uncomfortable?"

Pulling his hand down, Xihe shook his head and rested it on his shoulder, hesitating: "I met a child today..."

Huo Yuan:? ? ?
Xihe frowned: "I'm not sure if she is our daughter."

With their level of cultivation, they would not fail to recognize their own children if they met them. However, it is rare that they have come here for so long but found nothing. This only shows that the restrictions of heaven have become even stricter.

Although the child couldn't be identified today, it made her feel particularly soft-hearted.

Huo Yuan: "Which child?"

Xihe glanced at him: "This is the house we are staying in. I don't know if her parents are good to her. Today, the child went up the mountain to weed alone. It seems that she did it all by herself." Just think that if this is his own child I feel so distressed.

Huo Yuan lowered his head and pecked his red lips: "I'll ask someone to ask about the situation."

"Ah."

The child's condition is not a secret. After a while, I found out that this child is the only one left in this family. His parents said they went out to work seven years ago and never came back. The child's grandmother disappeared exactly two years ago, and now he lives at home by himself. I rely on helpers from the village to make ends meet.

The child is also sensible and often goes to the fields to weed the families who provide her with food and do whatever she can.

Xihe couldn't help but said: "Regardless of whether it is true or not, shall we adopt her?"

Huo Yuan: "It's not urgent. She still has to participate in Director An's filming. We'll talk about it after it's over."

"it is good."

However, at night, when the two of them were about to go to bed, they heard a rustling sound coming from downstairs. They immediately woke up the bodyguard and went downstairs to check. When they opened the door, they were met with a pair of frightened eyes.

The child was curled up on the wooden box, clutching a dirty quilt tightly in his arms, wary and frightened.

Xihe: "..."

Huo Yuan: "..."

Half an hour later, the bodyguard arranged a new room. The child put on large pajamas, lay on the soft and lightly scented bed, and tried his best to keep his face straight.

Xihe's eyes were gentle: "Go to sleep." He pinched the child's face, but he didn't feel much flesh, and he felt more and more loving in his heart.

The lights in the room were turned off, and the child gently touched the incredibly soft quilt, with his eyes wide open. After an unknown amount of time, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep. (End of chapter)