Song Qinbei rubbed the hair of the two children, put a blanket on them, and asked softly, "are you sleepy?"

"Not sleepy."

There's nothing like a man's attentiveness and consideration that can make a circle. There's no more.

"Ah, song is always a wonderful man. He can take care of children, pack up and make money. It's amazing!"

"Even so, the key is tall, handsome and single-minded. This kind of man can appear on TV."

"No, now it's on my phone screen, too."

"... upstairs toxic, ha ha ha ha."

Arriving at the airport, he Yufeng's family has been waiting there. He Yufeng is a famous male singer in China. His wife is also a singer. They are usually very low-key.

For them, Tang Xin contact is not much, but from the news on the Internet, two people are also very good to get along with.

They have two children, the eldest daughter is seven years old, and the youngest son is seven years old. They all look good.

After the two families exchanged greetings, they sat together, chatting occasionally, waiting for the computer.

After three hours of flying and five hours of driving, they finally arrived at their destination, a village called taqiao in the south.

Tang Xin shakes when she gets out of the car. Maybe it's because she's been sitting too long. As soon as she shakes, three people around her reach out to help her.

"Are you all right?"

"Ma Ma, are you ok?"

Tang Xin waved his hand: "it's OK. It's just that I've been sitting for a long time. It's OK slowly."

The live broadcast was turned off just when I was flying and driving. Now it starts all over again. As soon as the audience comes in, they can see the warm scene, and the bullet screen rolls fast again.

"It's so sweet, Tang Xin. What kind of luck is it? How can we meet such a good man and have such a good child?"

"I really envy Tang Xin. How can a single girl live like Tang Xin?"

"Maybe only in dreams."

They got out of the car and met two other families, Huo Yu and his wife outside the circle, as well as their children. Director Chen enling and her husband Chen Ping.

Eight people said hello to each other, the director group came out, the program officially entered the shooting.

"First of all, welcome to taqiao village... You are going to spend a week, five days and five nights here. Next, you need to complete the first task - hand in electronic products, cash and toys."

Adults have nothing to do with it. Handing in toys is a very hard task for children.

Huo Jingchen, Huo Yu's son, began to cry when he heard this: "I don't want to, I don't want to hand in toys. They are my things. You can't take them away."

Chen enling's two sons also started to make trouble. For a moment, only the crying and noise of the children were left in the live room.

"It seems that only Xiaobao and qian'er of Tang Xin's family don't cry and make noise. They are so good. They don't know how to educate their children."

"They didn't even bring toys. That's the contrast."

"I don't know what kind of family the Song family is. The children taught by such a rich family must be smart and sensible."

On the other hand, looking at her two crying sons and Tang Xin's two clever and shameful sons, Chen enling's face turned black and felt that she was defeated by Tang Xin when she first came.

I can't help beating my two children hard and scolding: "don't cry, look at others and see if you can learn something good!"

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