Chapter 11 The little guy is full of energy

Because Luo Hao pushed Mianmian, No. 1 fell to He Hui's mother and son.

After winning Sanghe, He Hui was very happy, and had two drinks at the dinner party in the evening.

A group of mothers sat together, and the topic was nothing more than the child. They chatted and chatted, and they talked about the child's father.

Everyone chatted in full swing, only Sang He remained silent.

"Senior Sister Sang." He Hui suddenly looked at Sang He.

Sang He ignored her.

But He Hui didn't care, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "We've known each other for so long, and I've never met my brother-in-law. When will we meet?"

As soon as this question was asked, the scene suddenly became dead silent.

Who in the room didn't know the scandal about Sang He being adopted?

Unexpectedly, He Hui was so brave that she dared to ask this question directly.

For a moment, everyone lowered their heads and picked up the rice in the bowl, but their ears were raised.

How could they miss this kind of front-line eating melon?

People on the bullet screen also started talking.

[Finally someone asked this question, I am quite curious how Sang He will respond. 】

[Do you still need to ask, Sang He is just being adopted, and he doesn't want to get involved with Sang He at all, otherwise, why hasn't he come out to help Sang He after so long? 】

【Maybe Sang He is a mistress. 】

[This relationship has also ruined Sang He. After the accident, Sang He's condition is getting worse and worse. How can she still have the shadow of a movie queen now? 】

[Don't you blame Sanghe for what he deserves? 】

Sang He clenched the cup tightly, feeling a dull pain in his heart.

Anyone with a discerning eye knew that he couldn't ask any more questions, but He Hui's brain was stimulated by alcohol, and he didn't even have the slightest sense of sight.

"Senior Sister Sang, don't hide your beauty in a golden house."

Sang He's face became increasingly ugly.

Seeing this, Xu Qing hastily pulled He Hui's clothes lightly, signaling her to stop talking.

But He Hui looked innocent: "Why are you teasing me, don't you want to see me?"

Xu Qing withdrew her hand and put the food into her mouth silently.

Yes, there is no help.

Mianmian beside Sang He blinked, not as happy as before.

Although she couldn't understand what He Hui meant, she could feel that Sang He was very sad now, and she also knew that Sang He definitely didn't want to stay here any longer.

Wu Liuliu rolled her eyes, clutched her belly, and gently tugged Sanghe with her little hand.

"What's wrong?" Sang He looked sideways.

Mianmian's voice was like a mosquito, "Mom, my stomach hurts, can you accompany Mianmian home to go to the bathroom?"

Sang He stood up immediately.

After talking briefly to the people at the dinner table, Sang He left with Mian Mian.

【Mianmian is helping Sanghe out of the siege, right?It's really heartwarming. 】

【Sang He didn't teach her this, did he?Sure enough, what kind of mother can teach what kind of child. 】

[What does a mother have to do with a child, please don’t overinterpret a four-year-old child? 】

Sanghe and Mianmian arrived home soon.

Mianmian still went to the toilet.

After coming out of the toilet, she saw Sang He beside the stove.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Mianmian 'da da da' walked over.

Sang He poured the milk into the pot and stirred it gently.

Soon, the fragrant milk smell came out, and the air was sweet.

Mianmian smiled, with a contented expression on her face: "Wow, it smells so good, did mother give Mianmian hot milk?"

Sang He's voice was a little soft: "Yes."

[Sang He is thinking that Mian Mian is not full yet, so he gave her hot milk? 】

[I didn't expect Sang He to be quite detailed. 】

The milk was ready soon, Sang He filled the cup with milk and handed it to Mian Mian.

Mianmian held the cup carefully, took a sip, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Really sweet.

……

This variety show is not broadcast live 24 hours a day. The camera will automatically turn off at 09:30 in the evening, and it will not be turned on until [-]:[-] the next morning.

It can't even be broadcast live at night while sleeping.

But tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Because of the problem of He Hui at the dinner party at night, it once again touched the wound in Sang He's heart.

She lay on the bed for more than an hour and couldn't fall asleep. In the dark night, her thoughts gradually drifted away.

His heart suddenly ached, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of Sang He's mouth.

Her illness is about to strike again.

Pressing his hands on the bed, Sang He forced himself up, found the medicine and swallowed it without even drinking water.

The bitter taste spread in his mouth, but it was not as bitter as Sang He's heart.

He couldn't fall asleep anyway, so Sang He simply put on a coat and sat down in the yard.

The night was dark, and Sang He lowered his eyes and murmured: "Luo Wenmo..."

Finally, she closed her eyes in pain.

Suddenly a low voice came from behind: "Mom."

"Why did you come out?" Sang He frowned and turned his head.

I saw Mianmian looking sleepy, holding a glass of water in her little hand.

"Mom, drink water." Mianmian walked over with small steps, and softly handed the water glass in her hand to Sang He.

She wanted to go to the toilet at first, but when there was no one around, she was a little scared, and seeing Sang He's lonely back, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Mianmian sat down beside Sang He, and then she hugged Sang He's arm, and gently pressed her little head against Sang He's arm.

"Mom, I will always be with you."

Sang He's fingertips moved slightly.

[No one will be with anyone all the time. 】

Mianmian didn't understand what Sang He meant, but hugged her arm even tighter.

At around [-] o'clock the next morning, many people were already watching the live broadcast, waiting for the dark screen to light up.

At eight o'clock, the camera automatically turns on.

What caught the audience's eyes was the scene of Sang He and Mian Mian sitting at the table having breakfast.

Most of those who can watch the live broadcast on time are former fans of Sang He, and a small number of black fans.

[This scene is really quiet, it would be great if Sang He wasn't so stupid to do that kind of thing. 】

[I hope that Sang He will wake up quickly, don't be trapped by love and love, do a good job in his career, set a good example for Mian Mian, and it doesn't count as ruining Mian Mian. 】

[You fans, don't wash it, the Lord is not in a hurry, I really don't know what you are worried about. 】

Sang He looked away from the phone and continued to eat breakfast slowly.

At this time, the staff member said next to him: "After eating, please go to the village to gather mom and baby."

After today's recording, they will leave the ancient village in the east.

Mianmian cheered up instantly.

She didn't forget Uncle Zhang Yang's words, she must behave well.

[This little guy is so energetic every day? 】

Sang He took a long look.

Mianmian tilted her head and smiled, stuffed the remaining eggs into her mouth, and her small mouth bulged instantly.

When the two arrived at the village, the other groups of guests had already arrived.

"Mianmian, come quickly!" Su Yan immediately waved his hand when he saw Mianmian.

Mian Mian smiled sweetly at him.

After Luo Hao saw it, his chubby face was full of reluctance.

(End of this chapter)

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