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

Chapter 17 You Are Already Fine
"I'll help you pass the level first, you memorize the former, and I'll memorize the latter." Xu Qing was gearing up, eager to try.

Everyone's eyes fell on the uncle selling popcorn.

The uncle cleared his throat, and his sonorous voice rang out, attracting many people's attention.

Sang He and Xu Qing pricked up their ears and memorized the lyrics attentively.

After singing, the uncle smiled and said, "Come on."

Sang He closed his eyes and thought for a while, and when he opened them again, his eyes were clear.

Her red lips were slightly parted, and she sang a melodious voice, although it was not as loud as the old man, but it still had a unique flavor.

The folk songs were not entirely sung in Mandarin, so when the third line was sung, Sang He glanced at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing immediately understood and whispered a reminder beside her.

With Xu Qing's help, Sang He sang ten lines smoothly.

Mianmian stretched out her small hand and counted each sentence, and when Sanghe stopped, Mianmian immediately stretched out her hand and said pleasantly, "It's over! Grandpa, can you give us the riddle now?"

The uncle laughed heartily twice, and took out a note from his pocket.

"If you solve the riddle, you can exchange ingredients with the program crew!"

Mian Mian was illiterate, so she handed the note to Sang He.

Sang He was not in a hurry, but chose to help Xu Qing with the task first.

It was the aunt who led the dance in the square who issued the task of twisting Yangko.

"I'll just dance once, you guys take care of it." The aunt raised her chin confidently.

Having said that, when Auntie jumped up, she deliberately slowed down her movements.

Xu Qing studied hard at the side, but couldn't remember it at all.

Suddenly, Mianmian clapped her hands and applauded: "Mom is amazing!"

Xu Qing subconsciously looked at Sang He.

I saw that Sang He's movements were graceful and smooth, even better than the movements made by the aunt.

"God, Sang He, did you know how to twist Yangko before?" Xu Qing's jaw almost dropped in shock, and she felt that it was the right decision for her to form a team with Sang He.

Sang He replied while jumping: "No."

She didn't lie, but she learned classical dance before her debut, so she memorized the movements quickly and accurately.

Auntie also saw Sang He out of the corner of her eye, and a look of amazement flashed across her eyes.

"Why don't you two dance together, as long as one of you succeeds, I'll give you a riddle, how about it?" The aunt eagerly wanted to see Sang He's dancing posture.

Xu Qing couldn't ask for more, but she still managed to win Sang He's consent, "Sang He, can you?"

Sang He was a man of his word and immediately nodded in agreement.

Mom played music.

Sang He's eyes changed in an instant, his waist was twisted with Yingying's grip, and the movements of his feet were so fast and steady that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Without the guidance of the aunt, Xu Qing soon lost her memory and stopped.

But Sang He didn't look sideways, dancing with the music.

It wasn't until the music stopped that everyone froze for three seconds before reacting, and then someone took the lead in applauding.

"I've lived for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen someone who can dance Yangko so well. I only watched it once. It's really awesome!" Auntie's eyes lit up, and she looked at Sanghe as if she was looking at some other treasure. .

Sang He smiled like an official, "Thank you."

Compared with the barrage, the aunt seems to be much more reserved.

【Ahhhhhhhhh, how can Sang He be so good at dancing? Even twisting yangko can be danced out of the international dance category by her. 】

[One thing to say, Sang He's ability is indeed very strong. 】

[Sang He really jumped into my heart, no, I'm going to Weibo to see if there are any sisters who have recorded the screen, I want to watch it repeatedly! 】

Of course, it is inevitable that there will be cynicism from black fans.

[So what if she dances well, don't forget, she is a mistress who was taken care of by others. 】

But those voices were quickly drowned out.

They are only obsessed with Sanghe's dancing posture.

The aunt handed the riddle to Xu Qing.

The mothers got the riddles, and it was time for the babies to solve the riddles.

Xu Qing untied the note and read the question above: "Ten guests, ten rooms, go in when it's cold and warm up, and buy one item."

Su Yan frowned thinking about this question.

After a while, Su Yan said, "Is it a glove?"

"The answer is indeed gloves. These are your ingredients." The staff took out a bag of chicken wings.

Xu Qing took it and breathed a sigh of relief, "If you have chicken wings, you probably don't need to live in the worst house."

Hearing this, Mian Mian cheered up.

She also has to answer the riddles and win good ingredients for her mother.

"Mom, what's our riddle?" Mianmian asked Sanghe impatiently.

"Seven or eight brothers, sitting around the pillars, as soon as they parted, their clothes would be torn and they would eat food."

Mianmian tilted her head and thought for a while.

"I know!" Mianmian's eyes sparkled, "It's garlic!"

[God, I'm not as good as a child, I didn't even think it was garlic. 】

[Mianmian is not only cute and sensible, but also has a brain, which really satisfies all my fantasies about my daughter. 】

[Su Yan is also very good, a big warm man. 】

Xu Qing suddenly realized, "Isn't this garlic, Mianmian, you are really smart!"

"Thank you, Aunt Xu."

After saying thanks, Mianmian looked at the staff, and said as if asking for credit, "Mianmian guessed it, can I give Mianmian the ingredients?"

The staff nodded, and took out a few bags of instant noodles with some embarrassment.

They had already allocated what ingredients should be served with the old man's riddle early in the morning. Coincidentally, the uncle who sold the popcorn served instant noodles.

The bullet screen exploded instantly.

[Isn't this the secret operation of the program group against Sang He? 】

[It's understandable to be miserable once or twice, but this time it's so miserable, isn't it true that the show crew did it on purpose to gain attention? 】

[Mianmian was injured and insisted on recording, but ended up giving a few bags of instant noodles? 】

[Give Xu Qing chicken wings, but give Sang He instant noodles, if you can't afford it, don't play it. 】

[Let's not talk about anything else, it's not good for children to eat instant noodles, right? Does the unscrupulous program group have any common sense? 】

The bullet screens are all questioning the program group.

But Mianmian, the person involved, didn't dislike it at all. Instead, she hugged those packets of instant noodles tightly, "Although we still don't have meat, as long as it's made by my mother, Mianmian likes to eat it."

Sang He was taken aback for a moment.

[It's quite nasty. 】

Mianmian frowned and corrected Sang He solemnly, "Mianmian is not disgusting, but likes mother."

Mom is soft and fragrant, no one would dislike her.

[The mother and daughter look really warm, I don't know why, I really want to see their family of three getting along, it should be very good. 】

[Wake up, sisters upstairs, Sang He was taken care of, where did the family of three come from? 】

[Ham, I really don't know what Sang He thinks, such a good condition has to do this kind of thing, will she be envious when she sees the scene of the husband and wife being upright and loving? 】

Looking at this barrage, Sang He's eyes were dark and unpredictable, and then the corner of his mouth curled into a sneer, and even his chest felt a dull pain.

Will she be envious?
(End of this chapter)