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

Going back, there is no way back.

In order to comfort the photographer's injured heart, Xiao Yang gave him a gift.

An old Nike T-shirt that he had worn.

As the name suggests - Nike.

The work of the funeral company is not busy.

After lunch, Xiao Yang and the other two can take a short lunch break before starting work.

At the same time, on the other side.

The kindergarten also ushered in lunch time.

Dai Chuan transported several large pots of vegetables from the kitchen to the classroom.

Then put these dishes into the dinner plates and

distributed them to the children who had already prepared them.

The lunch dishes included scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried potatoes with shredded pork, and stir-fried vegetables.

Dai Chuan prepared more than a dozen meals, and then sat aside and watched them finish eating.

At this time, Niu Niu raised the small spoon and said to Dai Chuan as usual.

"Dad, you feed me."

Hearing that some children asked the teacher to feed them.

Of course, the other children would not do it.

A child next to Niu Niu stood up and objected:

"Why do you want to feed?"

"Then I want to feed too, teacher, feed me..."

"I want to feed too!"

"I want to feed too!"

More than a dozen children shouted at the same time, and the situation on the scene became a mess again.

Dai Chuan's face wrinkled together, and he said tiredly.

"Little boy, be obedient, don't make noise..."

"Don't make noise..."

Even if Dai Chuan tried his best, it had little effect.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was rolling.

——"I feel sorry for Dai Chuan, it's so noisy."

——"Kindergarten teachers are really hard-working. I can't handle one child at home, and they have to handle more than a dozen children at the same time."

——"Director, please change the live broadcast room, my ears really can't stand it. The noise makes my head explode."

In order to prevent the loss of viewers.

Director Wang quickly switched the live broadcast room to Li Yong and Chao Chao.

At this time, the lunch bell rang in the workshop.

The workers who were listless just now seemed to have changed into a different person.

Picking up the prepared lunch box, they ran to the canteen at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

After all, there is a saying that if you are not active in eating, you have a problem with your brain.

In order to bring Chaochao to experience the most authentic factory life.

Li Yong did not let his friends prepare meals alone.

Instead, he went to the canteen with the workers to get food.

The huge canteen looks big on the surface and can accommodate many people, but in fact there are not many dishes.

Cabbage fried potatoes, tofu fried cauliflower, fried lotus root slices, green pepper fried pork with a few shreds of pork.

There are also bowls of bone soup without oil.

When the father and son walked to the canteen, even these dishes were gone.

Even a capitalist like Li Yong shook his head when he saw it.

Chaochao looked at the dishes in the window and complained to Li Yong.

"Dad, the food here is so bad, there is no meat."

Li Yong smiled and touched Chaochao's head.

"Look, aren't these workers pitiful? Not only do they work hard, but they also eat so poorly."

Chaochao nodded vigorously.

Li Yong continued, "So, after you go back, you have to study harder. Otherwise, you will be like them and won't even be able to eat meat."

The photographer who followed the program rolled his eyes silently at Li Yong.

Then he looked at the various green vegetables in the window and mourned for himself for a minute.

It was really miserable to follow these two gentlemen.

They couldn't eat well or sleep well.

I heard that the staff dormitory here is an 8-person dormitory.

Oh~

He sighed silently in his heart.

I should have followed Xiao Yang and Xiao Xiao earlier.

These photographers who followed Xiao Yang and Xiao Xiao had a small group.

The photographer who followed Xiao Yang and Xiao Xiao just posted a few photos of their lunch in the group.

There were various delicious dishes such as twice-cooked pork, braised pork, and prawns, which made them drool with envy.

Everyone asked him what jobs Xiao Yang and Xiao Xiao had found to eat so well.

But the photographer didn't say anything.

Look at him again, what is he eating? ?

Not only the photographer was unhappy.

The audience in the live broadcast room were all upset by the food in the factory.

——"Which factory is this? Isn't this capitalist boss too exploitative? Just give the workers these to eat?"

——"Fuck, this is worse than the food in our school. There are people who want to recruit me to the factory, but I would rather die than go with this food."

——"With these crappy dishes, the auntie's hands are still shaking? Do these workers eat enough every day?"

In order to protect the reputation of the capitalists.

The screen directly switched to Ding Li and Yang Yang.

But the situation of the two fathers and sons was not very good.

It was already past one o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still many customers in the restaurant.

Ding Li was still busy in the kitchen.

Just nowDing Li secretly gave Yang Yang a few slices of meat to fill his stomach, but was discovered by the restaurant owner, who

reprimanded him severely.

Even when filming a live show, the owner would not allow anyone to break the rules of his restaurant.

Otherwise, if other chefs did the same, it would be a mess.

Ding Li knew he was in the wrong, so he did not refute after the boss said a few words.

It was almost time for lunch, and if he refuted and was kicked out of the restaurant, wouldn’t his hard work for the whole morning be in vain?

If he let it go, there was still Yang Yang.

No matter what, he had to let the child eat first, so he had to bear with it.

The restaurant was busy.

Yang Yang was already starving.

He was also very sad because his father had been criticized for him just now, and he didn’t dare to bother his father again.

He had his own way.

After the guests left, he would help the waitress clean up the leftovers.

At this time, he would choose some dishes that had not been touched much and sneak a few bites.

However, he didn't know that all this was captured by the camera nearby and played in the live broadcast room.

The audience was moved to tears.

—— "My God, Yangyang is so pitiful. He actually had to pick up leftovers to eat. Although those vegetables looked clean, it was still very uncomfortable to watch."

—— "Fortunately Ding Li didn't see it, otherwise he would have been heartbroken."

—— "This is how it is for catering workers. It's super hard to eat without ordering. I have also picked up customers' leftovers to eat."

Half an hour later.

The live broadcast room screen switched to Xiao Yang and Xiao Xiao again.

At this time, it was already 1:30 in the afternoon.

Xiao Yang and Xiao Xiao had a full meal and took a nice half-hour lunch break.

Now getting up to work.

The work location in the afternoon is at the funeral home next to the company.

The company has a stall there, selling all kinds of sacrificial supplies.

It just so happened that the uncle who was guarding the stall asked for leave today.

Xiao Yang and Xiao Xiao just took his place.

It was the hottest time of the year.

The air conditioner was on in the room of the booth.

I wonder if the temperature of the air conditioner was set too low.

The photographer felt cold.

Xiao Yang was using the phone given by the program group, leaning back on a recliner and watching short videos.

Xiao Xiao was looking outside.

She said, "Dad, look, there are so many wreaths in the hall over there, but not many people. Why?"

Xiao Yang said without raising his head, "This family is an official, low-key, but the gifts are there but the people are not."

Xiao Xiao: "Dad, there is a grandfather in the hall over there, and people are kneeling on the ground in the yard and kowtowing."

Xiao Yang: "The grandfather must have many children."

...

At this time, a man in his 30s came in, wearing black clothes and mourning cloth.

He was stunned for a moment when he saw that there was a little girl sitting in the booth.

Then he saw Xiao Yang on the side.

He said, "Bring some burning paper, some gold ingots..."