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

Chapter 2 Mianmian Can't Use the Remote Control
Sang He casually glanced at the white Bentley driving smoothly in the rearview mirror, and caught Mian Mian who was secretly observing him.

The little Naituan shrank her head suddenly, and hugged the little schoolbag in her arms tightly.

[I look so scary? 】

Mian Mian heard the woman's thoughts at this moment again, and didn't know what to say.

The women don't look scary, on the contrary, they are very beautiful, but they give people a cold feeling, as cold as the little popsicles given to them by the dean.

It's not at all the same as Mianmian's imagined mother.

Mianmian's mother should be like a small cake, sweet and warm.

Sang He caught the bewilderment in Xiao Naituan's eyes, pulled the corner of his lower lip a little funny, and asked casually, "Did you sneak out?"

She looked at the address of the orphanage. It was in Yunsheng City, which was three or four hours' drive away from their current Jianghai City.

Mianmian didn't dare to say anything, let alone say that she secretly hid in the luggage storage area of ​​the coach and came to Jianghai City.

She was afraid that she would be considered a disobedient and bad child and be hated by her mother.

However, instead of being criticized, I heard the woman sigh in admiration: [I can't see that a little Douding is so capable. 】

Mianmian blinked her eyes, and couldn't hold back the grievances of the past few days: "Mianmian wants grandpa, Mianmian doesn't want to be sent to other uncles and aunts, Mianmian... doesn't want to go."

Little Naituan's eyes turned red.

She likes grandpa, who is different from the adults who wanted to pick her up before.

Grandpa looked at Mianmian just like a real grandpa.

But the grandfather forgot the agreement with Mianmian and did not come to pick up Mianmian. Mianmian waited in the orphanage for two months, and everyone told Mianmian that grandpa didn't want her anymore... The dean also gave Mianmian to other uncles and aunts.

Sang He didn't expect Xiao BuDian to cry suddenly, she had a headache, and she didn't know how to explain that her grandfather was gone.

She has no experience in coaxing children at all, and she doesn't have that much patience with other children.

In the huge car, only Xiao Naituan was crying alone.

After a while the sobbing stopped, Sang He looked up, Mian Mian fell asleep on the back seat of the car with her schoolbag in her arms, curled up into a small ball.

She pursed her lower lip and reached out to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner in the car.

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Lijing District.

Rubbing her eyes, Mian Mian woke up, and found that the surrounding scene had changed, she was no longer in the car, but lying on a spacious big bed, covered with a thin blanket, soft and fragrant.

Is this the smell of mother?

Mianmian is a little happy.

"Are you awake?" Sang He walked in and saw Xiao Tuanzi sitting on the bed blankly, his cheeks and nose still flushed.

Mian Mian hurriedly got up from the bed, her little feet in white cotton socks stepped on the carpet uneasily.

She remembered that the teacher at the orphanage said that you should not cry on the first day you meet a new parent, or you will be hated.

However, Mianmian fell asleep crying.

She carefully looked at Sang He's face.

Mom doesn't hate Mianmian, does she?

Sang He looked inexplicable.

[Are you sleepy? 】

Mianmian's little face flushed immediately, and just about to refute, Sang He said lightly: "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry." Mianmian shook her head.

She was actually a little hungry, but she cried just now, afraid that her mother would find her troublesome again.However, after she finished speaking in a low voice, her little stomach let out a grunt sound, and Mianmian's little face instantly turned redder.

Sang He laughed.

[This little one is too funny. 】

Mianmian was a little annoyed, did mother feel that she was too young?Mianmian will definitely grow taller early.

Fortunately, Sang He didn't want to continue teasing the children, so he quickly stopped laughing and said, "Put on your shoes, let's eat."

She said and handed a pair of adult cotton slippers to Mianmian, "There are no children's shoes at home, so you can make do."

The woman's tone was softer than before.

Holding the pair of big cotton mops, Mian Mian slowly followed Sang He to the living room, looked at the woman's back, tentatively wanted to call her mother, but she hadn't uttered a syllable yet.

"Don't call me mom." Sang He's tone was suddenly cold, and his eyes were a little sad: "I have no children, and never will. No one will replace my baby."

In an instant, Mianmian's heart was like a bulging balloon being punctured by a needle, and her big eyes couldn't help but turn red.

She rubbed it vigorously.

Mianmian can't cry anymore, if she cries again, she will be hated again.

But... But if this woman is not Mian Mian's mother, who is Mian Mian's mother?
By the way, she hasn't seen her grandfather yet!

Grandpa must know whether she is Mianmian's mother or not!

She can't be hated before seeing her grandfather again. Before that, several children in the orphanage were sent back by their adoptive parents because of their poor performance.

Mianmian cannot be sent back!
One big and one small quietly finished a meal.

After eating, Sang He sat on the sofa to rest for a while, and went to take a bath as usual.

As soon as she got up, she remembered that she was not the only one in the house now.

Sang He turned her head and saw Mian Mian obediently sitting in the corner, her big black eyes bumped into her unexpectedly, and the little Nai Tuan hurriedly lowered her head.

Only then did she notice that the braid on the little guy's side was spread out from sleep.

Sang He was silent, and his tone was as flat as ever: "I'm going to take a bath, you can play for a while."

Mianmian nodded, and the loose braid became even looser.

Sang He looked a little obsessive-compulsive.

She turned around and went to the bedroom. She looked at the woman with a bad face, thinking that she had behaved badly just now, and panicked for a while.

As a result, Sanghe went and came back, with an extra comb in his hand.

Mianmian blinked her eyes, and immediately realized intelligently that the woman was going to help her braid her hair.

The little face that was about to cry became happy again.

Sang He couldn't understand how a child could be so moody. She untied the long braids and tried to tie them again, but the braids were even uglier than before because of the raw hands.

The expectant face collapsed instantly when he saw the crooked braid in the mirror.

really ugly...

It's the kind that is so ugly that even Mianmian can't pretend to like it even if she wants to.

Sang He was also a little embarrassed.

[Why is this so difficult? 】

"Mianmian do it by yourself." Mianmian quickly took the comb from Sang He's hand.

Quickly tie up nice and nice.

Sang He was a little surprised that a four-year-old child could tie it so well by himself.

Mianmian puffed out her small chest with some pride: "There are too many children in the orphanage, and the teachers are too busy, so Mianmian learned by herself."

Sang He immediately had a picture.

A bunch of abandoned children in the orphanage wait in line every morning for the teacher to help them tie their hair.

She looked at trying to smile at herself at this moment, full of anticipation, and felt an indescribable sadness in her heart for some reason.

Sang He quickly looked away: "The remote control is on the sofa, if you watch cartoons, you can find it yourself."

Mianmian tilted her head, her chubby face was full of puzzlement.

She took a small breath, "Mianmian doesn't know how to use the remote control."

Sang He: "."

She adjusted the cartoon channel, then turned and walked to the bathroom.

Mianmian stared at the screen with wide eyes.

In the orphanage, I can only watch cartoons for 20 minutes in the morning. It feels so good to have a mother!
Suddenly there was a knock on the door and a sharp man's voice.

"Grandma Sang, I know you are at home, open the door quickly!"

(End of this chapter)