The mind-reading baby became popular after taking his mother to participate in a variety show

Chapter 162 Teach You For Your Parents

Everyone frowned suspiciously.

Then who has the final say?
Seeing everyone's skeptical expressions, the director curled his lips, and continued to say, "Last night we released a poll to vote for the most popular child, and now the results are out. 1 to draw."

When everyone heard this, they all looked forward to it.

The director slowly opened his mouth and said, "Our most popular child is—"

Speaking of this, the director deliberately elongated the tone, which made people's hearts tugged.

After about three seconds, the director continued: "We are smart and sensible!"

Although a gloomy look appeared on the faces of the other three Xiaotuanzi, they still congratulated Mianmian.

Mian Mian is also very happy.

"Thank you for liking Mianmian." Mianmian's milky voice sounded.

A large wave of mother fans poured into the live broadcast room.

[Zai Zai is too polite, it's really worth it to vote for Zai Zai. 】

[No thanks, no thanks, you deserve it. 】

[So where will the next location be? 】

In order to leave enough time for the guests, the director stopped writing, cleared his throat and said: "Now we invite our most popular children to draw the next destination."

Mian Mian walked forward with a smile, and impatiently put her little hand into the blind box.

A note was pulled out soon after.

After the director read the above words clearly, he said slowly, "Mianmian got Yi Linhai!"

Hearing this, everyone was more or less excited.

Yi Linhai is a domestic tourist attraction, and countless people go there every year. The most important thing is that the temperature there is almost the same all year round, which is a very magical existence.

【This little Douding finally got lucky once. 】

Thinking of the bad luck they had when they participated in "Travel with Mommy", she couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing this, Mianmian curled her lips. Is her mother despising her?

"The rest of the time will be left to everyone. Be sure to arrive before seven o'clock in the evening." The director retreated after finishing speaking.

Sang He took out his mobile phone and checked the ticket.

If you take the high-speed rail, you don’t have enough money, but if you take the hard seat on the green leather train, you have a lot of money left over, which is just enough to eat something good on the way.

After making this decision, Sang He booked two train tickets.

He went upstairs to pack his things, greeted the other guests, and left with Mianmian.

The two were on the nearest train, and after waiting at the train station for less than 10 minutes, they checked their tickets and got on the train.

This time, Sang He didn't ignore Mian Mian, but considered that Mian Mian couldn't lift the suitcase, so he carried it early.

【The change is really great. Remembering that Sang He walked ahead alone, he completely forgot about Mianmian, but now he will remember Mianmian too. 】

[I don’t know why, I’m really emotional. 】

Sang He leaned against the window to rest with his eyes closed, and sat beside her obediently, looking around with his big black eyes.

Although it is not the first time to take a train, I am still very curious about the things around me.

Suddenly, Xiaotuanzi's expression became tense.

Because as far as she could see, a man was stealing an old woman's money.

But the old lady didn't notice, she was still chatting with her wife beside her.

Seeing that the man was about to leave after stealing the money, Mian Mian hurriedly stood up.

Sang He beside him slowly opened his eyes.

【What's wrong? 】

Gathering up her courage, Mianmian tightly clutched the corner of her clothes with her small hands, and said in a milky voice, "This uncle takes that old grandma's money."

Because of Mianmian's words, the whole carriage fell silent instantly, and looked towards the man who was about to leave.

The man's face changed instantly, he gritted his teeth and said, "What nonsense are you bastard talking about?!"

At the same time, the old woman hurriedly checked her bag and stood up after finding that the money was really gone.

"Young man, give me my money. That's the money my wife and I spent collecting trash for a month," the old woman said with red eyes, "How can we live without this money?"

"I told you that I didn't take it." The man bit his teeth and refused to let go.

Mianmian took a deep breath and continued, "You took it, Mianmian has seen it all."

Hearing this, the man's sharp eyes fell on Mianmian's body, and Mianmian shrank subconsciously.

Although afraid, she still had the courage to stand up and accuse the man.

"I learned to talk nonsense at a young age, it seems that I have to teach you a lesson for your parents!" The man became angry with embarrassment, and his face was twisted to the extreme.

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to fight.

Mian Mian hid behind Sang He in fear.

When the man's slap fell, Sang He firmly caught it. Sang He had a cold face, and his powerful aura frightened the man.

The man tried to move his wrist, but found that he couldn't move at all, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

How could a woman have so much strength?

"Let me go!" the man could only yell.

Hearing this, Sang He let go of the man when he was about to exert force again. Due to inertia, the man's head fell directly to the small table.

"Hey!"

Afraid that the man would hurt Mianmian, Sang He stretched out his hand to protect Mianmian behind his back.

The man covered his head and wanted to say something, but Sang He had already taken out a wad of banknotes wrapped in red cloth from his pocket.

Seeing this, the old lady quickly took it over and hugged it tightly in her arms: "This is my money."

"That's mine!" The man stretched out his hand to snatch it, and was about to bite on it, anyway, they had nothing to prove.

Sang He slowly stretched out one foot, tripping the man to the ground.

"You dead woman!" The man was so angry that he suffered losses in Sang He's hands again and again.

Looking down at him from above, Sang He said slowly, "How do you prove that it's your money?"

"Then how do you prove that it's not my money?" The man got up from the ground in embarrassment and bit back.

I saw Sang He unhurriedly pointing at the camera brother not far away, and said softly, "Everything has been photographed there."

This time, the stolen goods were obtained at the same time, and the man was speechless.

He gave Sang He a hard look, afraid that he would continue to be photographed by the machine, and ran in a panic.

The barrage was full of righteous indignation.

[This man is a habitual offender at first glance. He even steals the old man's money. Is there any morality? 】

【I want to cry when I see it. The money doesn’t look like much. The old lady carefully wrapped it up. It’s money for their lives! 】

[This time, I stand against Sanghe and Mianmian. If Mianmian hadn't stood up bravely, the money would have been stolen. 】

【Looking at it, I hated myself for not being there. If I bumped into him, I would beat him so hard that his own mother wouldn't be able to recognize him. 】

[Sister upstairs, calm down, fighting will get into trouble, this kind of person is not worthy, just call the police. 】

(End of this chapter)