Bring your child to a variety show? Daughter: He is truly my living father!

At this time.

This segment of Li Yong and Chaochao selling vegetables was also edited into a video by some netizens and posted online.

It was on the hot search for a while, under the entries of Xiao Yang and Xiao Xiao.

The content of the entry is.

#Elite dads raise children, can't calculate the price of vegetables, add 50 math problems in the evening#

Everyone saw this entry and clicked in.

Many netizens felt that Li Yong went a little too far, oppressing the child's nature and forcing growth.

However, a small number of netizens believed that there was nothing wrong with what Li Yong did. He planned the child's life well since childhood and let him take fewer detours.

And children with good grades all learned this way since childhood.

As the two families became popular in the show.

More and more viewers flocked to the live broadcast room.

Director Wang's face was already full of joy.

It was decided to allocate more shots and time to these two families.

The live broadcast room was playing Xiao Yang and Xiao Xiao, father and daughter.

The two were still strolling on the country road.

Xiaoxiao shook Xiaoyang's hand: "Dad, should we go and complete the task? Otherwise, we won't have dinner tonight."

Even the photographer behind them reminded Xiaoyang that he should hurry up and complete the task.

Otherwise, it would be too late.

Xiaoyang picked a dogtail grass on the roadside.

I had seen this thing when I was a child. He took it in his hand and waved it casually.

He said to Xiaoxiao: "No hurry, no hurry~"

"Even if I get the ingredients, I still can't cook it, right?"

Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes.

She took a few quick steps forward, and she visibly disliked her own father.

The photographer was speechless.

But his task was to follow behind and shoot. Whether he could eat or not was none of his business.

He stopped talking.

The audience was not happy.

——"Why hasn't Xiao Yang found a fellow villager to finish the farm work? The other groups are almost done."

——"If you can't cook, you just give up? That's not good."

Xiao Yang walked slowly on the road.

He watched the fellow villagers around him walk in groups of three or five in one direction.

He stopped one of them and asked.

"Uncle, where are you going? Why are there so many people?"

The uncle pointed to the front and said, "Hey, old man Li at the east entrance of the village died. Let's go and see him off."

Xiao Yang's eyes lit up when he heard it: "Is there a feast?"

The uncle looked confused and wondered why this kid was like this?

When he heard that someone had died, the first thing he asked was whether there was a feast?

But he didn't think about it anymore and nodded directly: "Yes, yes."

As he said that, he waved his hand and walked a few steps quickly to catch up with his companions who had just come along.

After the uncle left.

Xiao Yang waved to Xiao Xiao and said with a smile:

"Let's go, Dad will take you to eat something good."

"Delicious? What?" Xiao Xiao asked with her clear eyes.

The photographer smacked his hands behind him and felt something was wrong.

He quickly asked, "You're not going to take your child to the banquet, are you?"

Xiao Yang crossed his index finger and thumb and snapped his fingers.

"Bingo~"

"You're right~"

The photographer was so shocked that he almost dropped the camera on the ground.

The live broadcast room was even more silent.

Then, it was suddenly filled with bullet comments.

——"Is Xiao Yang crazy?!"

——"Is Xiao Yang crazy?!"

——"Is Xiao Yang crazy?!"

——"I take back all the good impressions I had of Xiao Yang just now! Taking a child to a funeral is too explosive!"

——"Fuck, are the post-00s so messy?"

At the same time, the emotional value in Xiao Yang's mind rose wildly.

This sentence also shocked the director.

In the live broadcast room.

Xiaoxiao did not react excessively.

She just asked Xiao Yang: "Eat a banquet? Do you have money?"

Usually, when her grandmother took her to a banquet, she had to pay a sum of money first.

Xiao Yang simply answered: "No. Do you have it?"

Xiaoxiao got angry when she talked about this.

Her little face was squeezed together, and she said angrily:

"Didn't you cheat all my New Year's money?"

Xiao Yang thought about it.

Indeed, Yuansheng cheated a lot of children's New Year's money to buy game equipment.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Xiao Yang would give up.

Who knew that Xiao Yang put his hands in his trouser pockets.

He said indifferently: "Let's go and take a look first."

"If you don't have money, you can think of a way~"

Xiao Yang's words made everyone relieved again.

The director became anxious.

Wanted to stop all this.

But Xiao Yang didn't answer his call.

The photographer couldn't persuade him.

The other staff members couldn't get there immediately.

Xiao Yang and Xiao Xiao had already walked to the east end of the village, to Old Man Li's house.

The gate of the courtyard was decorated withThere were mourning couplets and wreaths sent by neighbors.

One end of the spacious courtyard was decorated as a white mourning hall.

Old man Li's descendants, dressed in mourning, gathered around.

Some were kneeling and crying.

Some were burning paper.

Some were greeting relatives and friends.

This scene shocked the people who saw it.

The timid ones couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs.

The photographer didn't take pictures of the key parts, but just casually took pictures of the atmosphere in the dam.

A simple stage was also set up on the other side of the dam.

There is a custom in the countryside that when holding a banquet, no matter whether it is a wedding or a funeral, as long as the economic conditions allow.

They are willing to invite people to perform, sing and dance.

Especially for funerals, the more lively it is, the more filial the descendants are, and the more prosperous the family is.

The deceased old man Li got along well with the villagers when he was alive.

Everyone is willing to send him off.

Old man Li's son also made some money in the city.

This time, he wanted to give his deceased father a grand ceremony, so that he could save face.

Not only did he invite a professional singing and dancing troupe, but he also arranged 60 or 70 tables.

He invited almost everyone in the village.

But this scene made the audience in the live broadcast room feel very uncomfortable.

Not far from the dam,

there were nearly a dozen stoves, a dozen large iron pots, steamers, and casseroles.

Several chefs and a dozen kitchen assistants were busy there.

Frying, deep-frying, stir-frying, and steaming in various ways.

Cold dishes, hot dishes, soups, snacks, and fruits.

The dishes included cold fried fish, beef stew, deep-fried spareribs, chicken soup, lily dumplings, eight-treasure rice, crispy meat...

Xiao Yang led Xiao Xiao to take a look just now.

His saliva was almost flowing out.

Xiao Xiao's eyes were straight, and his stomach made a "gurgling~" sound.

This rural feast was much more lively than the feasts her grandmother had taken her to in the city.

The dishes also looked more delicious.

Xiao Yang smiled at Xiao Xiao:

"How is it? Want to eat?"

Xiao Xiao wiped the saliva from her mouth and nodded.

Xiao Yang tugged at Xiao Xiao's clothes and said, "Then can you think of a way?"

The audience in the live broadcast room was already stunned by the scene.

After hearing what Xiao Yang said, they became even more passionate.

——"Is there no one to take care of this father? Bringing the child to this place, aren't you afraid of scaring the child?"

——"The child wasn't scared, but I was. I'm afraid, so I'll leave first."

——"I don't think I took a picture of anything. This feast looks good. Are there any locals here? How much do you usually pay to eat this kind of food?"

The audience was cursing happily.

Xiao Xiao waved her hand and said to Xiao Yang.

"I have a solution."