My system, you can't mess with it

Chapter 182

The phone was connected, and this time it was indeed a child's voice.

"Hi Uncle, my name is Xiaotao."

"Oh, this time it's a kid, hello classmate Xiaotao, if you have any unhappy things, tell your uncle."

This time, because they are children, there are fewer people who make fun of them.

Everyone is very curious, what will happen to this kid when he calls.

"Uncle Xia Xing, my dad and I like listening to your program very much. My dad has been sick recently and has been unhappy, but he will be very happy when he hears your program." Xiaotao said.

"Oh, really? I'm also very happy to be able to bring happiness to everyone." Xia Xing said with a smile.

"Uncle Xia, but today I'm not happy at all." Xiao Tao pouted.

"Why? Can you talk to uncle? Maybe I can help you." Xia Xing said with a smile.

"Uncle Xia, my father is a very handsome man, his black hair is very energetic, but today my father shaved his handsome black hair and turned into a bald head. He is not handsome at all, so I am not happy."

As soon as Xiaotao's words came out, many people's hearts sank.

There is only one possibility of shaved hair in hospital, that is, the patient needs chemotherapy, so in order to prevent hair loss, all hair is shaved.

Xia Xing was also a little sad when he heard it.

Xiaotao continued: "My father said that he didn't like his previous hairstyle, so he wanted to change it, but I still want to see my father's handsome black hair."

Hearing Xiaotao's narration, many people's eyes were moist. Obviously, this was a white lie told by the father in fear of the child's sadness.

Xia Xing paused for a moment, then suddenly said: "Actually, your father lied to you."

Hearing Xia Xing's words, the message board exploded immediately.

"The host must not tell the truth to the children, the children will not be able to bear it when they are young."

"Yes, it's because the father doesn't want to make the child sad, so don't point it out."

"God Xia, why are you so smart today so stupid."

Xia Xing ignored the worries of everyone on the message board and said with a smile, "Kid, have you watched the movie "Shaolin Boy" that was staged recently?"

"I've seen it, I like it very much, the little monk in it is so powerful." Xiaotao said.

"Then do you think your father is amazing?" Xia Xing asked.

Xiaotao said: "It's not great, it's weaker than the little monk."

Xia Xing continued: "Do you think Shaolin Kungfu is good?"

Xiaotao replied, "Of course it's great."

Xia Xing said with a smile: "Actually, your father shaved his head bald because he wanted to practice Shaolin Kung Fu, so that he can become powerful and protect you."

"It turned out to be like this, it's great, so that my father can beat the bad guys like the Shaolin boy in the movie when he becomes a master."

Xia Xing said: "Yes, Xiaotao, your father really loves you, so you have to work hard like your father to become a good little man!"

Xiao Tao said happily: "Well, I will definitely work hard, haha, I will tell my father right away, I know his secret."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Xing felt heavy.

At this moment, the message board became unusually quiet.

"Xia Shen, this is the most heart-warming story I have ever heard."

"I believe Xiaotao's father will recover."

"We cheer for Xiaotao's father."

At this time, a man suddenly left a message on the message board: "Xia Xing, thank you, I am Xiaotao's father, thank you for making up such a beautiful story for my son, I am going to the operating room soon, I can see him I'm so happy to look happy."

Before he knew it, the corners of Xia Xing's eyes were a little wet: "Father Xiaotao, come on, I believe you will succeed in the operation, recover to health, and protect your baby forever."

On the message board, all viewers posted images of blessings.

There was no teasing, no watering, Xia Xing felt that the message board had never been so warm.

"Okay, let's wish Xiaotao's father a speedy recovery. Next, let's connect to the second hotline."

The phone was connected, and a girl's voice came from the opposite side.

"Hello host, my name is Xiaoxia, I want to ask you, are you a good man?"

Xia Xing was stunned when he heard this question: "Of course? I am a good man, and I am a good man Xia Xing."

"Bah, host, you are too narcissistic."

"The host is really shameless."

With the end of the previous dull topic, the show resumed its original rhythm again.

"Hmph, you men all claim to be good men, but in fact, you are all a bunch of scumbags!"

After hearing Xiaoxia's response, Xia Xing frowned.

"Miss Xiaoxia, it seems that she has some misunderstandings about us men!"

"This is not a misunderstanding, it's a fact, host, I want to ask you a question, if your girlfriend and your mother fell into the river at the same time, would you save your girlfriend or your mother first?" Xiaoxia asked.

Hearing this question, the message board became lively again.

"Damn, it turned out to be the most troublesome question for men."

"Haha, I'm curious how the host will respond?"

"The host must answer..."

Xia Xing paused and said suddenly: "Of course, save my mother first."

"It really is a scumbag." Xiaoxia snorted coldly.

Xia Xing said depressedly: "This listener, can you listen to me? I don't have a girlfriend yet. Of course I'm saving my mother!"

"The hatred value from Zhao Xiaoying is +99!"

"The hatred value from Yang Weiwei is +66!"

"The hatred value from Zhao Lili is +33!"

"The hatred value from Wu Xia is +199!"

Xia Xing felt a little bit pained, it turned out that these women were all listening to his show.

"Haha, so that's the case, the host, you're a bit of a cheater."

Xiaoxia snorted coldly: "The host, I mean if, that is, if your girlfriend and your mother fell into the river together, who would you save?"

"Oh, what if, tell me which river you fell into first?"

"The hatred value from Wu Xia is +333!"

"The hatred value from Zhao Xiaoying is +99!"

"The hatred value from Yang Weiwei is +66!"

"From..."

"Relying on the host really doesn't play cards according to common sense. If they ask you who to save first, you ask which river it is."

"This is the weirdest answer to this question I've ever seen."

Xiaoxia said, "Which river is important?"

Xia Xing replied: "Of course it's important. If the small river ditch in our house is less than one meter deep, neither of them need my rescue, they can climb up by themselves."

Xiaoxia took a deep breath and replied, "A very deep river."

"How deep?" Xia Xing continued to ask.

Xiaoxia was about to collapse. Originally, she wanted to make things difficult for Xia Xing, but she didn't know that this guy's brain circuit was different. She asked Xia Xing a question, and this guy actually asked himself two questions.

"Ten meters deep." Xiaoxia answered casually.

"Oh, ten meters deep? Xiaoxia, I want to ask you a question too. If your mother and car fell into a ten-meter deep river, who would you save first?" Xia Xing asked suddenly.

(End of this chapter)