Bringing the little prince to the baby show, I'm clean!

Chapter 14 Give My Aunt Wangzai Milk
Xiong Guobing was extremely embarrassed.

Yang Yingying blushed and thanked her sister for adding enthusiasm to her show.

"Then let's see which kid has the most strawberries?"

"it is good!!!"

All five children responded enthusiastically.

The results came out very quickly.

Chu Xijin was first.

Mao Xiaomiao was second.

Xiong Zunxiang was third.

Zhu Wenwen is fourth.

Lin Yuxian is fifth.

"Congratulations to our little friend Chu Xijin, who and his aunt can have an independent courtyard." Yang Yingying applauded.

Everyone applauded together.

Zhu Wenwen cheered: "Xiao Jin, you are so amazing."

"It's okay." When Chu Xijin was picking strawberries, he kept restraining his speed. If he quickly picked all the things in the strawberry garden, he would really look weird.

But even he endured it.

The result is still more strawberries than all the people combined.

[The little prince doesn't know how to practice martial arts, does he? 】

[No way, he looks elegant, but in ancient times, he looked like a suave scholar. 】

[No one mentioned the barrage all the time, I'm embarrassed to say it, I think the little prince is so powerful, he looks like he's well protected, and he's not pretentious at all when he's working! 】

[Yes, and he is so cute. Who knows? I think the male protagonist of Guyan’s childhood can be brought into his face. It’s perfect! 】

……

Chu Xijin, who obtained a small courtyard with her hard work, went to see where she lived with her aunt.

Zhu Wenwen and Xiong Zunxiang followed Chu Xijin.

They all thought that Chu Xijin was very powerful.

Lin Yuxian didn't know her brother well, so she boldly came to play with them: "Brother Xiaojin, can I go and see what your house looks like?"

"Yes." Chu Xijin nodded, then turned to look at Mao Xiaomiao with a sullen face: "Sister Xiaomiao, do you want to come together?"

Mao Xiaomiao's eyes moved slightly, and she glanced at her sister-in-law.

Mao Ziying didn't want her little niece to be considered withdrawn or isolated, so she nodded.

"Go ahead."

"Okay!" Mao Xiaomiao came to Chu Xijin and asked him, "How can you pick strawberries so fast? Is your family farming?"

"No, but I have."

On the battlefield, farming is really a pleasure.

He has also grown food with his own hands. It is a magical process to watch the seeds sprout and finally turn into rice that can be served on the table.

"Then you are very powerful." Mao Xiaomiao said.

Chu Xijin pursed her lips and smiled.

When a group of people came to the tourist village, there was a big arch at the door, engraved with "Welcome to Wulei Village"

According to legend, this is the village that was split by five bolts of lightning.

Whether it is true or not, I can’t find out whether it is true or not, but the village is very beautiful. The canteen at the entrance of the village is still a building with black tiles. Newspapers and refrigerators are placed outside the door, and there is a long stool with many people sitting on it. The grandparents in the village.

Watching a group of mighty people coming.

It's like watching a monkey.

When Xiong Zunxiang saw the canteen, his stomach growled. He ran to his father and said, "Dad, I want to eat. I'm hungry."

It's now twelve o'clock.

It's time for dinner.

He exercised a lot in the morning and was really hungry.

"Brothers and sisters don't want to eat, what do you want to eat, the program team will arrange it later, bear with it for a while!" Xiong Guobing whispered.

But the sound is still clearly received.

The most unbearable thing for Xiong Zunxiang was to be hungry. Hearing what his father said, he sat on the ground and cried loudly: "I'm hungry, I want to eat, woo woo, I want to eat..."

"Don't cry!" Xiong Guobing was really embarrassed.

Everyone stopped to watch him cry, even his younger brothers and sisters didn’t even cry!

"I don't, I'm hungry, vomit..." Xiong Zunxiang's stomach surged with sour water. He really hadn't been that hungry before.

Xiong Guobing was a little anxious now: "What's wrong?"

"Brother Xiangxiang, you eat the biscuit." Chu Xijin handed the biscuit to him.

He even tore open the packaging thoughtfully.

Xiong Zunxiang ate it in one bite, and looked at his younger brother pitifully: "I still want it."

Chu Xijin ran to the commissary again, "Uncle, can I credit two more packs of biscuits? I will pay back the money within today."

The shop owner was naturally happy.

This is a program. After it is broadcast, there will definitely be people who will come to travel. When the time comes, people will see that others are so good, and they will be willing to spend more.

"One dollar a pack, it's three dollars, okay?"

"Yes." Chu Xijin held the biscuit and paused again: "Can I have another small bottle of Wangzai's milk? It's exactly five yuan."

"Hahaha, you're pretty good at arithmetic." The boss took out a bottle of Wangzai milk from that row and gave it to him. He couldn't help but give him another bottle: "This bottle is for you, uncle."

"Thank you uncle." Chu Xijin bowed slightly.

The boss was taken aback, it was rare to see such a polite child.

Chu Xijin gave Xiong Zunxiang a bottle of Wangzai milk and two packs of biscuits: "Brother Xiangxiang, eat quickly."

"Well!" Xiong Zunxiang finally felt better after eating three packs of biscuits and drinking a bottle of Wangzai milk, but he also looked at the remaining bottle of Wangzai milk.

Chu Xijin asked: "Are you still hungry?"

"Not so hungry."

"Then I'll give this bottle of Wangzai milk to my aunt."

"Ah?" Xiong Zunxiang was a little confused. He thought Xiaojin was drinking it by herself.

Chu Xijin took the Wangzai milk to her aunt and said, "Auntie, this is what the boss invited me to drink. I'll treat you."

"Or...forget it." Mu Ran looked at Wangzai's milk and looked away distressed: "You drink it, I won't drink it."

Great crowd.

She drinks Wangzai milk, where is her reputation?

"Don't you drink it every day?" Chu Xijin was puzzled.

[What did I hear! ! ! ! 】

【Hahahahahahahaha, laughing like crazy, this is the first time I see embarrassment and shyness on Mu Ran's face! 】

[I'm going, really? Director Mu drinks Wangzai's milk every day, which really doesn't match her irritable personality! 】

[Heizi didn't even think that Mu Ran was embarrassed for the first time because of Wangzai's milk, hahahahaha...]

……

Not only were netizens shocked, but everyone present was also shocked.

she was.

Wangzai milk?

does it matter?

Mu Ran flicked her hair in embarrassment, and wanted to refuse at first, but seeing the child staring at her eagerly, she could only accept it: "Thank you, my little Jin."

"You're welcome." Seeing that my aunt was just holding it in her hand, Chu Xijin was very puzzled, and carefully looked at her face, she seemed a little... Embarrassed?
Chu Xijin didn't quite understand, but she was sensible enough not to ask further questions.

Mu Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

As if he could sense what the barrage was saying, he glanced at the camera coldly.

[Help, from this look, I only see...cute! ! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? 】

[No, Mu Ran really drinks Wangzai milk, isn’t she pretending? 】

[I'm a black fan, I think Mu Ran is not pretending, she won't give face to the show like that. 】

[Hahahahaha, Heizi is the one who is most familiar with Mu Ran! 】

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(End of this chapter)