Chapter 82 Uncle, Where Are Our Remunerations?
Luo Wenmo said he was simply resting, but he really didn't do anything.

Sang He was a little unnatural at first, but when he smelled Luo Wenmo's body, he felt unprecedentedly at ease, and gradually fell asleep.

This sleep lasted for a long time, but Sang He was awakened by the soft and soft voice.

"Mom, wake up."

After Yoyo woke up, Sang He subconsciously looked to her side, her eyes dimmed for a moment.

Luo Wenmo was no longer there.

[Have you left without saying a word? 】

Sang He smiled wryly in his heart.

What hope is she holding on to, a person who just walks away...

Mianmian blinked her big round eyes, and took the milk from the bottle warmer on the bedside table, "Dad said to let Mom wake up and drink the milk."

"Father didn't leave, he went to buy vegetables, and said he would cook something delicious for us tonight!" Mianmian said again.

Sang He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

[He didn't leave? 】

God assist Mianmian heard the words, and went online immediately, "Dad loves mom so much, why did he leave?"

Pursing her lips, Sang He didn't speak.

The next day.

Luo Wenmo's vacation officially ended, and after giving Sanghe and Mianmian a few words, he went to the research institute.

Suddenly, the cell phone that Sang He put in his pocket suddenly rang.

Sang He took it out and took a look.

It is the announcement of the start of the recording of the second issue of "Moe Baby Inn".

However, due to the riots at the foreign recording location, the program team had to change the location of the inn to a domestic desert homestay.

After all the guests arrived, they couldn't help sighing.

The endless desert made everyone a little excited.

It was also the first time for Mianmian to come to the desert, her Wuliu Liu eyes were full of curiosity, she looked here and there.

"Mom, the desert is so big!" Mian Mian opened her mouth in shock.

Seeing Mianmian's appearance, Sang He felt inexplicably funny.

After everyone settled down, the director walked out.

"Welcome everyone to "Cute Baby Inn". I won't say much about why the address was changed. Let's go straight to today's mission. The start-up capital is still [-]. Now everyone can buy the ingredients they need."

While speaking, the director handed over the 2000 yuan in an envelope to Sang He.

This desert homestay is on the edge, and you can drive to the shopping mall in 10 minutes. The adults looked at the four cute and cute little dumplings and decided to keep them in the inn.

"Mom, can we go with you?" Xiaotuanzi promised again and again as if he was afraid of being rejected, "We are very good and will never make trouble."

The other three small groups also echoed: "That's right!"

Sang He and the others looked at the little tuanzi who were trying to be cute, and burst out laughing.

"Okay." Sang He reached out and tapped Mianmian's forehead.

The director looked at the few people who were about to get in the car, and suddenly had another idea.

"How about this, our program team will give another 100 yuan to the children," the director smiled, "But the mother and the children have to purchase separately, how about it?"

Since the last episode of "Moe Baby Inn" was broadcast, he found through the data that netizens still love to watch cute babies go shopping.

The adults also want to train the children well, and the children also feel that they are looking forward to it, so this proposal was passed naturally.

In order to ensure the safety of the children, the program group still asked the staff to follow.

The parents did not assign tasks to the cute babies, and their 100 yuan can buy whatever they want.

Four cute babies came to a commercial street while playing around.

Mianmian stared at the [-]-yuan red note in her hand, and then looked at the staff ignorantly: "Sister, [-] yuan is distributed to four children. How much can a child get?"

The staff froze for a moment.

Obviously, he didn't think that he was only here to be responsible for the basic safety of the children, and he would be asked math problems.

But the staff still answered Mianmian's question, "25 yuan."

"Thank you sister." Mianmian replied sweetly after getting the answer.

Then Mian Mian looked at the other three people: "We can spend 25 yuan each!"

The staff couldn't help but praise Mianmian from the bottom of their hearts.

This kind of behavior directly eliminated subsequent conflicts because of which child did not have enough money.

The four cute babies looked around, and suddenly, Chen Gao patted Mianmian's shoulder lightly, "There are cotton candy sellers over there, Mianmian, do you want to eat it?"

Xunsheng looked over, Mianmian's eyes lit up.

"I want to eat it, but Mianmian can buy it herself." Mianmian didn't want to bother others, but just after she finished speaking, Chen Gao trotted all the way to buy marshmallows and came back.

Mianmian accepted it with some embarrassment: "Thank you Brother Chen Gao, tell Mianmian what you want to eat, and Mianmian will buy it for you."

Chen Gao imitated the appearance of an adult and waved his hands.

What followed was the moment when the three brothers doted on their sister, they kept buying things for Mian Mian, no matter what Mian Mian said no, the things would still appear in Mian Mian's arms in the next second.

Later, Chen Gao realized that Mianmian was struggling to carry things, so he took the initiative to help him get some.

Not to be outdone, Luo Hao took the rest of the things in Mianmian's arms.

They talked and laughed, and in the blink of an eye, they came to a newly opened cute baby photography shop in the commercial street.

The photographer was worried that he didn't have good material, and when he saw the four milk dumplings with good looks, his eyes lit up immediately.

If these children can be photographed, will the business of the photography shop be bleak?

Thinking about it, the photographer went out and stopped a few people.

"Hi, kids. I'm a photographer. Can you be my little models?" The photographer subconsciously let go of the business while talking to the children.

Mianmian opened her big round eyes and looked at the uncle in front of her.

Suddenly thought of something, Mianmian turned her head to look at the staff, "Sister, will you take away the money we earned through our labor?"

"No." The staff member shook his head.

Mianmian is completely relieved now.

Turning to look at the photographer again, she said childishly, "We can be small models, but there is a fee."

Xiaotuanzi had already understood this truth during the few days following Sanghe's announcement.

"Deal." The photographer didn't expect this little dumpling to be so clever, and immediately agreed after being taken aback for a moment.

The other three were a little hesitant.

After seeing it, Mianmian walked to the side of the three of them and explained: "As long as we stay to take pictures, we will have money, and we can buy more delicious food, and we can also buy things for mom and the others."

Upon hearing this, the three immediately dispelled all their worries and followed the photographer to the photography shop.

Each of the four small milk balls looks like jade carved in powder, and the clothes they wear are also matched by fashionable mothers who are entertainment circles, so there is no need to do styling at all, and they can be photographed directly.

The shooting ended soon, and the photographer nodded with satisfaction looking at the finished film.

"Uncle, where's our salary?" Mianmian ran up to the photographer.

(End of this chapter)

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