Chapter 234 Is Mianmian Doing Badly

The director on the other end of the phone was also stunned for a moment, apparently not expecting this to happen.

After a moment of silence, the director cleared his throat and said, "Well, if possible, can I ask you to help me make peace?"

Luo Wenmo is a stubborn donkey. He made a decision that he would not be able to bring back even a hundred cows, let alone ten cows. But the scientific research institute needed him very much, so he could only do it elsewhere.

"Okay." Sang He replied softly.

"Then I won't disturb your rest."

After saying this, the director hung up the phone.

Sang He clenched the phone tightly, his thoughts gradually racing.

After hesitating for a moment, Sang He still called Luo Wenmo.

Luo Wenmo was supposed to be awake, and the phone was connected as soon as it rang.

"Did something happen?" Luo Wenmo's deep and magnetic voice came from the receiver.

Sang He's eyes fell directly on Mian Mian who was still washing, and then lowered his eyes again, and then got straight to the point: "Are you going to quit the scientific research institute?"

Luo Wenmo on the other end of the phone was obviously taken aback when he heard this.

After a while, Sang He heard Luo Wenmo's deeper voice: "Is it looking for you over there?"

"Yes." Sang He replied truthfully.

At the end, she slowed down and said, "Scientific research is your dream, you..."

She was about to persuade Luo Wenmo, but she was interrupted by Luo Wenmo in the middle of her speech: "What about you?"

"Me?" Sang He was a little puzzled.

Luo Wenmo paused word by word, and said very clearly: "If I do this project, I will be unable to communicate with the outside world for a long time, so what will you and Mianmian do?"

When he first got married, he went to the scientific research institute without hesitation, but now he can't do that anymore.

"It's not always like this." Sang He said subconsciously.

As soon as this sentence came out, both of them fell silent.

Sang He didn't know what to say, but Luo Wenmo felt a deep apology in his heart.

He owes Sang He too much, and it is impossible for him to let Sang He live back to his previous life.

What's more, now that there is still Mianmian, he is even more reluctant.

Slowing down, Luo Wenmo said: "I was bad before, but I won't do it in the future."

"Have you made up your mind?" Sang He knew that Luo Wenmo couldn't be persuaded, but hoped that he would not regret it.

Luo Wenmo answered very seriously: "Think it over."

Speaking of this, it would be meaningless to talk about other things, so Sang He stopped trying to persuade him.

After all, in the final analysis, this is Luo Wenmo's personal matter.

Luo Wenmo asked Sang He a few more words of concern, and the two hung up the phone.

At this time, Mian Mian also finished washing, put the tooth cup away, and sneaked into Sang He's arms obediently, and looked up at her with a smile: "Mom, let's go to sleep."

As soon as he saw Mian Mian, Sang He's heart softened into a river of spring water, and he curled his lips into a smile: "Okay."

The mother and daughter soon fell asleep.

[Such a peaceful scene, no matter how many times you watch it, you won’t get tired of it. 】

[I don’t know why, but when I think about going back to my biological parents’ home after the recording of this variety show, I feel very sad. 】

【Me too, in my heart, I already regard Sang He and Mian Mian as real mother and daughter. 】

[It can be seen that the two love each other very much, and they are reluctant to part with each other, and the two are simply carved out of the same mold, but it is a pity that good luck tricks people, such and such, but they are not mothers and daughters. 】

[It would be great if all this was wrong. 】

Luo Wenmo was also in the live broadcast room at this moment, watching the bullet screens posted by netizens, Luo Wenmo's eyes darkened.

There is a three-month separation period for quitting the scientific research institute. During this period, he is completely unable to contact the outside world, so he must find out all these things as soon as possible, so that Sang He can have no worries.

……

The next morning, Sanghe and Mianmian got up early.

The program team prepared breakfast very humanely.

After breakfast, the director team quickly released the first task - selling things.

Each group draws corresponding things through lottery, and then sells them in the ancient town. The group that sells the most money in the end is the winner, and will get a luxurious meal in the evening.

Ever since they left Yi Linhai, everyone had never had a decent meal, so when they heard about the luxurious meal, everyone's eyes lit up, and at the same time, they were extremely motivated, and they were bound to compete for the first place.

Still Mianmian stepped forward to draw lots.

"Congratulations," the staff in charge of Sanghe and Mianmian's group glanced at the words on the note and said with a smile, "The ones you got are grapes!"

[This time, Mianmian's draw was okay. What He Hui and the others drew were potatoes, which are heavy and the unit price is not too high. 】

[Yeah, Mianmian is not the worst luck. 】

[However, these things are not lacking in ancient towns, and the things that are everywhere are really easy to sell? 】

[I don't know, let's continue to read. 】

Soon after the lottery was over, a staff member drove a truck full of grapes over.

Sang He thought for a while, and chose a place to sell.

The mother and daughter stayed for a long time, but no one came to buy them.

Mian Mian was dejected: "How can I do this?"

"There will be a way." Sang He looked much more relaxed, sitting there, looking calm and calm.

Mianmian nodded, and didn't want to go on like this, so she stood in front of the booth and started yelling.

It's just that although some people saw the cute baby stop, there were still very few people who bought grapes.

More than half an hour passed, and there were only three 20-yuan banknotes lying alone in the money box.

Mianmian looked anxious.

Seeing Xiao Tuanzi like this, the audience in the live broadcast room felt distressed, and seeing Sang He's ignorance of world affairs, they became furious.

[What the hell is Sang He doing? He doesn't even help. The 60 yuan was earned by Xiaotuanzi. 】

[I'm really mad, I feel like I'm about to cry. 】

[Could it be that Sang He started to play big because he thought that his coffee position was rising now? Today's actress He Hui is still working hard to sell things. Compare? 】

[Don't step on the one upstairs, okay? 】

The bullet screen was full of curses, but Sang He looked at Mianmian very calmly.

Mian Mian stood where she was, with a dejected look on her face.

"Mom," after a while, Mianmian walked up to Sang He, "Why don't they come to buy?"

Since participating in variety shows, they have also sold a lot of things together, but they have never been the same as this time.

[Sure enough, it's a child, it's okay to suffer a little setback. 】

Sang He sighed inwardly.

Mianmian twisted her clothes with her fingers, and couldn't help but pouted when she heard this: "Mom, did Mianmian not do well?"

"No." Sang He raised his hand and rubbed Mianmian's head, "You did a good job, even better than your mother."

After finishing speaking, Mianmian wanted to say something, when suddenly a voice came in: "Girl."

(End of this chapter)

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