Chapter 14 Someone is doing something behind your back
At this time, Jiang Cha was clearing away the dishes in the restaurant.

After working all morning, she had long lost the fairy spirit she had when the show started.Not to mention the long skirt was covered in oil stains, even the makeup on her face was soaked with sweat, revealing a few pitted acne marks.

There is no trace of a female star anywhere.

[God, I feel so sorry for my sister Cha! ]
[Is this still the ginger tea we know?Look at her unkempt appearance, she is no different from an ordinary housewife. ]
[Sister Cha, I’m tired enough. Please stop making sarcastic remarks here! ]
[Sister Cha is so patient and loving. She has been cooking in the kitchen for several hours. Even though the adults didn’t go downstairs to eat, and the children didn’t eat either, she didn’t lose her temper. ]
[I dream of having a mother like Sister Cha! ]
Looking at the untouched leftovers on the table, the unknown fire in Jiang Cha's heart grew stronger and stronger.

Even though Shi Yan didn't eat any of the vegetables cooked by her, Sui Tingyu and her daughter were very proud of their dish!And what about her?He served this albino father and son like inferiors, but neither of them showed any respect!
The father was hiding upstairs and could not come down, and the little boy was more like a dull gourd!He is neither as smart as Xing Bao nor as clever and lovable as Shui Qianhua's son. Jiang Cha alone guided the conversation throughout the whole process.

The live broadcast room is deserted, it’s strange that the audience loves to watch it!The current flow rate ranks last among the four groups of families. Jiang Cha feels that his whole day has been wasted!

"Xiao Lei, if you have any taboos about eating, you must tell Auntie in advance next time."

"Auntie doesn't know much about babies with albinism and doesn't know how to take better care of you!"

"If you were starved and lost weight on the show, Auntie would feel bad."

Jiang Cha brought the leftovers from the table to the tray and touched Shi Xiaolei's short platinum hair with a pleasant expression. No matter how sulky she was, her perfect mother persona must be maintained.

Shi Xiaolei blinked his white eyelashes and lowered his head guiltily.

"Aunt Jiang, I'm sorry! You cooked so much food, but I only ate a bowl of rice and a few bites of broccoli to ruin your good intentions."

"It doesn't matter, Xiaolei! Since eating these seafood will make your skin disease worse, of course Auntie doesn't want you to eat it."

In front of the camera, Jiang Cha sighed softly and looked regretful at the leftovers.

"If Auntie's appetite is big enough, she will eat all the food."

"Because there are many children in mountainous areas who will never be able to taste these delicacies in their lives."

"So, in order not to overdo it and waste food, you must tell Auntie everything you can and cannot eat."

"I understand, Aunt Jiang."

Jiang Cha looked at Shi Xiaolei, sighed lovingly and pityingly for a few seconds, and walked towards the kitchen with the tray in hand.

Shi Xiaolei pursed his lips, jumped down from the chair, and followed Jiang Cha slowly.

The audience in the live broadcast room praised Jiang Cha one after another.

[Let me just say it, pink ginger tea is right! ]
[Sister Cha sets an example for us by setting an example. We must not waste any food! ]
[In this era of rampant materialism, how many idols are there who are as conscious as Sister Cha and who care about poor families? ]
[Xiao Lei really regards Sister Cha as his own mother. From being timid at the beginning, he now takes the initiative to help Sister Cha! ]
[I’m so happy for Sister Cha! ]
Because when signing the contract before, Jiang Cha made a special request that "you are not allowed to enter the kitchen to shoot", so the photographer could only record the backs of one large and one small.

The sound of running water came from the kitchen.

Shi Xiaolei walked to the sink and looked at the sweaty ginger tea. He mustered up the courage to speak:
"Auntie, can I help you wash the dishes?"

Jiang Cha ignored him.Shi Xiaolei clenched his fists tightly, so nervous that his palms were covered with sweat.
After a while, "It would be nice if you wouldn't cause any trouble for me."

"." A few drops of water flew to Shi Xiaolei's face, and Shi Xiaolei felt that Jiang Cha's breath was colder than the water drops.

"Where is your father? Still sleeping in the bedroom?"

"Dad's immune system is severely weakened. He needs four or five hours to rest every time, and he should wake up soon." Shi Xiaolei answered honestly.

"Humph, you even serve him a meal and don't even eat it. He's just as difficult to take care of as you!"

After Jiang Cha finished washing the last plate, he rolled his eyes at Shi Xiaolei and said, "Tell your dad that the new task assigned by the program team is that the person who plays the role of father in the family will cook the food tonight."

"I will help him prepare all the ingredients in advance, and he only needs to stir-fry it briefly!"

"Your father brought you to the variety show to get money to take you abroad to treat albinism. Can't you father and son not pay at all?"

Shi Xiaolei narrowed his pink pupils and opened his mouth to try to explain to his father.

"Aunt Jiang"

Jiang Cha wiped his hands and turned his back to Shi Xiaolei, "I don't want to lose to any group of families."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the official national Weibo website issued a message——

"People across the country collectively observed three minutes of silence to commemorate the aviation hero who passed away ten years ago."

The staff of the program team took off their hats collectively and stood in the villa to mourn.

Sui Xingbao imitated the behavior of adults, his small body squeezed between Sui Tingyu and Shi Yan, his two small hands crossed and he closed his eyes gently.

Hearing the tragic and exciting music coming from the live broadcast room, Shi Yan couldn't help but start to wonder:
Many people in the program team should know that today is Heroes' Day, but why do they still prepare a red dress for her?
Thinking of Xing Bao crying and making a fuss to force her to change into this dull-colored cheongsam, Shi Yan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. She was almost raped by the Internet! ! !
The clothes of other guests were all low-key casual clothes, but hers was in a red dress. The program crew would not bring down the entire variety show just to target her!There must be someone else who wants to take this opportunity to kill her.

Thinking about this matter in her mind, Shi Yan observed three minutes of silence with everyone.

As soon as filming resumed, my manager called me urgently.

"Shi Yan! Didn't you wear the clothes the program crew prepared for you? Oh, today is the anniversary of the death of an aviation hero! I'm busy giving birth today, and I don't have time to watch your live broadcast. If the official website hadn't released news of a collective memorial, I would have I almost forgot about it! That red dress will ruin your career!"

"Don't worry, I'm not wearing any."

Shi Yan came to the corridor to answer the phone. She was afraid that Liu Qing would be worried, so she quickly comforted her: "Thanks to Xingbao today. Xingbao insisted on letting me wear the cheongsam I wore when I was engaged to Sui Tingyu. Although it was a bit tacky, it was safe at least. "

"That's good! What's wrong with you? How can your husband have bad taste? I was scared to death just now. I couldn't give birth even after giving birth for a day. When I saw the news, I was so scared that my palace acupoints tightened and I felt like "ziliu" The child slipped down!~The program team is too careless and can make such low-level fatal mistakes."

(End of this chapter)

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