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

Chapter 8 Mom Can't Cook
Mianmian blinked her eyes, and ran over happily.

Sang He's eyes were fixed on Mian Mian, and there was a moment of bleakness in his eyes.

I used to have a child too, if not... her child would be as old as Mian Mian, would be as cute as Mian Mian, and would call 'Mom' softly and sweetly.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

Thinking about the past, Sang He's whole body exuded a faint breath of malaise. She took a breath and forcibly suppressed that sadness.

"Mom, what do you want to tell Mianmian?"

Mianmian tilted her head, looking very cute.

After considering the words, Sang He said a lot of words for the first time: "You did a good job today, you did nothing wrong, so you don't need to apologize."

"We don't take the initiative to bully others, but when we are bullied, we must know how to fight back and don't let others manipulate us."

Mianmian frowned, with puzzlement in her eyes.

She didn't quite understand what her mother said, it was too profound.

But she heard her mother say that she was not wrong!
Mianmian nodded vigorously, and then smiled sweetly, her dark eyes were filled with a smile.

Zhang Yang, who was watching the live broadcast, was directly frightened by Sang He's actions—the aloof Sang He would tell Mianmian these truths? !
Even Sang He himself was a little shocked.

Maybe she missed her child too much.

At this moment, the barrage is another scene.

[Sang He is really pretending, why didn't he say it at the time, what are you doing here now with hindsight? 】

[As expected of the daughter of the former movie queen, I think this Mian Mian is also good at acting, being sensible and well-behaved is nothing more than an established personality. 】

[Agree upstairs, I see that Mianmian doesn't look like a simple person. 】

Many people followed suit and turned black, but there were also righteous passers-by who couldn't stand it any longer and stood up to speak for Mianmian.

[It's just a four-year-old child, what kind of evil could it be? 】

[That is, you are black-hearted, and you think so badly of others. 】

[Don't over-interpret it, it's just a child. 】

[Okay, okay, stop arguing, and continue watching the live broadcast. 】

When Sang He was thinking about what to do next, the staff of the program team handed the task card to Sang He.

After taking a look, Sang He felt a little worried.

"Mom, what does it tell us to do?" Mianmian said in a milky voice.

Sang He's tone was very light: "Cook."

As soon as she heard about cooking, she became excited. She didn't eat much all day today, but she was embarrassed to say so.

Of course, the most important thing is to be able to eat meals cooked by my mother!
Thinking of this, Mianmian's little stomach let out a grunt.

The roots of Mianmian's ears turned red instantly.

"Then Mianmian help mom!" Mianmian volunteered and raised her little hand.

On Sang He's beautiful face, there was a hint of embarrassment, "I don't know how to cook..."

She wants to keep in shape, so she eats almost all salads, and she never cooks.

After thinking for a while, she took her small schoolbag and found a piece of bread from it.

"It's okay, there is bread in Mianmian."

Sang He raised his eyebrows in surprise: "When did you get it?"

"The aunt of the program crew on the train gave it to me. I saw that my mother hadn't eaten at noon, so she hid it quietly." Mianmian said, and handed the bread to Sanghe.

Hearing these words, Sang He's heart was suddenly touched.

If I remember correctly, the staff only gave Mianmian a piece of bread, milk and ham sausage. I didn't expect Mianmian to keep the bread.

"Give it to me, what do you eat?" Sang He's voice was a little soft.

Mianmian smiled brightly: "Mianmian is not hungry."

But just now her stomach was obviously growling...

Sang He held the bag of bread, not knowing what to say for a while.

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L l l 】

[Sang He learn to cook quickly, don't starve the child! 】

【study?Can she tell what is soy sauce and what is vinegar? 】

Mianmian's move made many mother fans cry. They recorded the screen and posted it on the Internet, saying that they also wanted such a child.

It's so cute and sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

At the same time, He Huijia.

He Hui finished the meal, and beckoned Luo Hao to eat: "Hao Hao is here to eat."

"I don't want to eat, you are a bad mother," Luo Hao sat on the bed with his arms crossed, "You don't even speak for me, and even ask me to apologize to her, I hate you!"

He Hui pinched her fingers and said patiently: "Haohao, stop making trouble."

But Luo Hao became even angrier. As soon as He Hui's words fell, he lay down on the bed and rolled.

"I don't care, you are the child of someone else's family!"

After leaving the temporary lounge, Luo Hao kept making noises, and the number of people in He Hui's live broadcast room became less and less.

This behavior is in stark contrast to Sang Hemian and the others.

【Luo Hao is really noisy, he is not coquettish at all. 】

[I've been in He Hui's live broadcast room for 10 minutes, Luo Hao is so naughty, he doesn't know how to stop for a moment, I'm tired for him. 】

[It means that just after coming out of Sanghe’s live broadcast room, Mianmian is sensible. Even if she is hungry, she will give the only bread to her mother. It breaks my heart to see it, but Sanghe doesn’t know how to cook. That scene Really embarrassing! 】

[Really, didn't He Hui just cook a meal and take it to Sang He's house, wouldn't this solve the urgent need of the two families? 】

[Agree upstairs. 】

Seeing the barrage scrolling continuously on the screen, He Hui was a little confused.

But in the end, in order to keep the fans, He Hui went to Sang He's house with food.

The two families were not far away, and soon He Hui knocked on the door of Sang He's house.

Hearing the knock on the door, Mianmian glanced at Sang He first, and opened the door after getting her permission.

"Senior Sister Sang, I cooked, let's eat together."

He Hui, like a familiarity, put the food on the table while talking.

Looking at the dish that didn't look very good, Sang He frowned slowly.

[However, it saves trouble. 】

Hearing what Sang He was thinking, Mianmian moved a stool for Sang He with great insight.

Four people sat down at the table one by one.

Luo Hao was still sulking, and refused to eat no matter what.

He Hui didn't say anything more, and greeted Mianmian with a smile, "Mianmian, hurry up and try the dishes made by Auntie."

Although she didn't like this aunt very much, Mianmian had also learned to be polite in the orphanage, so she still reached out her hand towards the dish.

After swallowing Mianmian, He Hui said proudly, "How is it?"

You know, Sang He doesn't even know how to cook, so she's sure to win this round.

Thinking of this, the expression on He Hui's face became even more smug.

Mianmian looked hesitant to speak, and after hesitating for a while, said cautiously: "Auntie, you..."

(End of this chapter)