Chapter 155 Mom Believes You

After a while, Su Yan's butt left the stool, and looked at Xu Qing with apologetic eyes: "Mom, I don't want to compete with Mian Mian."

It's just a small game, and the gentleman's attitude of his own son is even more valuable.

"It's okay, we've done a good job in what we say and do." Xu Qing praised without thinking.

[Su Yan is simply a little warm boy, and I will teach my son to be like this in the future. 】

[Su Yan's goodness also depends on Xu Qing's good education. If he falls for a bad mother, it will ruin the child. 】

[That's right, as a parent, you have to reflect on yourself. 】

Because Su Yan gave up the fight, he won No.3.

"No.3 has [-] funds, congratulations to Su Yan." The director said, and gave the money to Su Yan.

The final round of finals begins.

Luo Hao and Mian Mian fight for the last stool.

The music stopped, and the two sat for a while, and then tried to squeeze each other down.

But Mianmian is a little girl after all, not as strong as Luo Hao, Luo Hao pushed hard, and Mianmian was pushed down, but Mianmian's sitting posture was too wrong, she fell directly.

Arms were also bruised.

Sang He, who had been watching from the side, narrowed his eyes and ran over quickly.

"How is it?" Sang He hugged Mian Mian, his tone and eyes were full of concern.

The rest of the people also gathered around to care about Mianmian.

Although her arm was bruised, it was only a little skinned, so Mianmian shook her head: "Mianmian is fine."

Su Yan, who was concerned but chaotic, walked in front of Luo Hao, and reprimanded him, "It's just a game, why hurt people?"

Luo Hao was very guilty at first, but he couldn't squeeze in when he wanted to care and apologize for a while. Now that he was scolded by Su Yan, he felt very wronged in his heart, and the child's temper suddenly came up.

He didn't mean it!
Luo Hao puffed up his cheeks angrily, pouted his neck and said, "I want you to take care of it!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked away angrily.

The scene became chaotic.

With some headaches, He Hui caught up with Luo Hao and coaxed him patiently.

Because of an accident, the game definitely couldn't go on. Finally, after discussion by the director team, it was decided that both Mianmian and Luo Hao were the first, and each got a hundred yuan of funds.

"Everyone rest for half an hour, adjust the state, and then we will play the second game." The director said.

It's only half an hour, there is no need to go back to the room, everyone is playing in the living room.

Although the skin on Mianmian's arm was only torn, Sang He was still very worried and would ask about it after a while.

Mianmian answered tirelessly: "Mom, Mianmian is really fine, don't worry."

[This little guy doesn't know how to cry when it hurts. 】

Sang He sighed.

As long as the pain is not really unbearable, Mianmian will not cry out for pain.

"Mianmian is fine, Mom." Mianmian tilted her head and blinked her eyes.

In fact, the arm hurts a little, but it's not a big problem, and she doesn't want her mother to worry.

He Hui coaxed Luo Hao for a long time before Luo Hao calmed down.

Following He Hui downstairs, Luo Hao saw Mianmian at a glance, and the guilt in his heart suddenly rose.

He Hui gently pushed him, "Go."

Only then did Luo Hao slowly walk in front of Mian Mian.

"That..." Luo Hao's expression was a little unnatural. When he spoke, his eyes touched the injury on Mianmian's arm, his eyes dimmed, and Luo Hao's apologetic voice sounded, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

He really didn't do it on purpose. At that time, his mind was full of wanting to squeeze Mianmian down to win the first place, but he didn't expect to hurt Mianmian.

"If I knew it would hurt you, I would definitely not squeeze you." Luo Hao said with his head down.

She waved her hands softly and said softly, "It's okay."

"Then we make up?" Luo Hao asked tentatively.

Nodding heavily, he said softly, "Yeah!"

The two Xiaotuanzi shook hands and smiled at each other.

Luo Hao, who was forgiven, smiled sincerely, and then patted his small chest, looking like a little brother: "Don't worry, I will cover you from now on!"

Mianmian laughed "giggle" after being teased.

After half an hour, the game continued.

"The second game is to find the difference," said the director, holding a card in one hand and a speaker in the other. "After the game starts, a large picture will appear on the tablet in each contestant's hand, and there are a hundred small photos in it. To find the real mother among the hundreds of photos that look like my own mother, the difference in this competition is—”

When the director said this, he smiled meanly.

"If you find a mistake or go overtime, mom will be punished by being hit on the head, so you guys have to work hard."

After the words fell, the staff stepped forward to arrange the scene.

Mom sat on the stool in front, a little nervous.

It must hurt to hit the pot on the head, right?

[Is this little group nervous? 】

Sang He looked at Mianmian's bulging and deflated belly, feeling a little funny for a moment.

Hearing this voice, Mianmian turned around to look at Sang He, and said with a puckered mouth, "Mom, what should I do if I can't find it?"

"It's okay, just look for it with your heart, don't put so much pressure on it." Sang He comforted in a soft voice.

Hearing this, Mianmian finally relieved some tension.

Two minutes later, the director gave an order and announced the start of the game.

A hundred photos densely appeared on the tablet in front of the babies.

[Oh my god, my scalp is really numb, can this really be found? 】

[Why did the director team come up with such a problem? 】

Frowning, Mianmian concentrated on searching.

At first, I thought I couldn't find it, but unexpectedly, Mianmian found it soon.

She clicked on the photo with her little finger, and a green tick immediately appeared on the screen of the tablet.

"Congratulations to Mianmian for being the first one to find it!" said the director.

After the words fell, the hundred photos were put on the big screen, and the netizens who were wondering how Mianmian could find it so quickly suddenly understood.

[At first, I thought that Mianmian was a good cow, and I could find it all. After looking at these hundred photos, I want to say that I can also find it quickly. 】

[That's right, with a face like Sang He's, she's really recognizable at a glance. 】

[How does this compare to other groups? This is considered cheating hahaha. 】

The director looked at these comments and sighed.

He shouldn't have set up this game segment at the time.

Sang He's looks are so outstanding that there is no one who looks like him. The staff of their program group searched for a long time before they managed to collect a hundred copies.

Because the two had already cleared the customs, they left the venue.

Su Yan's photo was more difficult, because it was a photo with a mask on, so Su Yan clicked on several photos but failed to choose the right one.

Xu Qing behind her was also hit by the pot several times.

In the end Su Yan didn't dare to order anymore.

"Mom, I'm sorry." Su Yan was very guilty.

Xu Qing rubbed her head and said, "It's okay, come on, mom believes in you."

Encouraged by his mother, Su Yan searched more seriously, and found it soon.

(End of this chapter)

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