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Chapter 166 This is too ugly

The small welcome meeting ended here, and the director said: "Let us officially welcome the arrival of Chengcheng and Chu Ning."

Cheng Cheng, who had been watching from the audience, stood up and bowed deeply to everyone.

"Thank you everyone, I hope you can get along with everyone in the next few days." After all, I am a person who has struggled in the entertainment industry. He is a child in time and will not be frightened when facing this kind of scene.

Chengcheng's performance made everyone like him more.

After saying that, he brought his bag over, "I have prepared a small gift for everyone."

While saying that, he took out the gifts and distributed them to everyone one by one.

It is a model made of everyone's cartoon image. It is exquisite and cute. The four little dumplings can't put it down even after seeing it.

The barrage is also a lot of praise.

[Chengcheng is so sensible. This kind of human nature is better than some adults.]

But the look at Chengcheng was still a little resentful.

"Mianmian's this looks like her." Su Su glanced at Mianmian's model and sighed.

The little dumplings didn't hear anything wrong with Chengcheng's tone. Luo Hao also said: "This person is doing so well. When I go back, I will ask my mother to take me to customize some."

"I made a wooden sword and wanted to give it to Chengcheng." Mianmian said softly.

It was already past ten o'clock and the live broadcast was closed. I don't know if Cheng Cheng was asleep.

Hearing this, Chu Ning's face finally looked a little better and felt a little more relaxed.

Suddenly he thought of something, turned to Sang He and said angrily: "Mom, can you teach me how to make a wooden sword?"

Chu Ning, who was watching from the side, looked a little bad.

"We haven't prepared a gift for Chengcheng." Mianmian took the model and looked at it again and again, and suddenly said.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have participated in any variety shows just to make more money.

"Chu Ning, you really have raised a good son," Xu Qing sighed sincerely, "I am not polite and sensible, but I also prepared gifts for everyone intimately."

After playing for a while, they went back to their rooms.

When Mianmian saw Cheng Cheng behind Chu Ning, her eyes were slightly red, and she obviously had cried.

"Let's go out for a walk?" Cheng Cheng suddenly said.

"If you don't have that diamond, don't take care of porcelain work. Chengcheng, I have always taught you not to be so vain. We are different from other families. Even if you can make money, you can't squander it so much."

Several small balls gathered together and began to discuss the other party's model.

Cheng Cheng deliberately avoided Chu Ning's sight and pretended to be nothing but playing with other children.

She smiled and took the wooden sword over, saying sarcastically: "This gift is about the heart, not the price."

She must talk carefully about success!

In fact, Mianmian was not hungry, but she still took a piece of bread to eat.

It was so ugly that I could only barely tell that this was a wooden sword.

【This is too ugly.】

Although she didn't quite understand what Chu Ning said, she could hear that she was scolding Chengcheng.

The door was quickly opened. When he saw Mianmian, Chu Ning smiled: "Mianmian, is there anything wrong with it so late?"

Neither Sanghe nor Mianmian could do it, so they could only handle it roughly.

"no."

Mianmian tilted her head, looking puzzled.

However, although other children do seem to like Chengcheng very much, she feels sore whenever she thinks that those models are bought with money.

There are so many places at home that need money, but the little notice fee earned by Chengcheng cannot fill the hole.

Chu Ning's words were suffocating, but he still had no intention of stopping.

Cheng Cheng shook his head gently, subconsciously looked up at Chu Ning, and then moved his gaze to Mianmian again. His voice was lighter than before: "I found someone to customize it."

Cheng Cheng waved his hand indifferently: "The performance you just prepared is the best gift for me, I like it very much."

She thought for a while, raised her white little face and said, "Mianmian is a little hungry. Chengcheng, can you accompany me to get some food?"

[Stop talking about children, even I like those cartoon models, and I want to make one if I feel itchy.]

[I don’t know why, but I don’t think this matter is anything to other children, but I know that Mianmian always feels sad after she grew up in the welfare dean.]

"Even if you want to give gifts, why do you have to give them so expensive? Isn't it enough to just go to the street stall to buy some novel gadgets?"

However, after all the work was done, Mianmian decided to send the wooden sword out.

Before the carving tools could be put back into the storage room, Sanghe sorted out the things needed to make the wooden sword.

Under Sang He's guidance, Mianmian quickly made the wooden sword.

[When I received the gift, I thought about returning it. Oh my God, I really want to hug Mianmian.]

Two little dumplings came to the kitchen together.

Chengcheng didn't want to stay in the room, so he nodded.

He stretched out his little hand and knocked on the door gently, and the reprimand inside ended abruptly.

[I have paid attention to Chengcheng before. He is really a great child. I wish you a bright future.]

Just looking at the finished product, Sang He couldn't help but pull the corner of his lips.

She wanted Mianmian to do it, but Mianmian insisted on doing it herself. In desperation, Sanghe had to let go, just instructing Mianmian to be careful and keep staring at Mianmian.

Mianmian blinked her black eyes and said, "Everyone is very similar. Chengcheng, did you do this? It's great!"

【What are you doing that?】

"At least you don't have to worry about the appearance. Look at me again. I have bought a new piece of clothing this year. We have to spend every penny on the blade. Your brother will pay the money again soon.

Now, you still do this!"

Chengcheng's face was pale, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Sang He frowned suspiciously, a little puzzled.

Mianmian put the model Chengcheng gave and the wooden man made of Sanghe.

Their family situation is not good, and it costs a lot of money to find someone to customize these models. If Chengcheng hadn't said that this would make others fall in love with her better, she wouldn't have agreed.

"Mianmian wants to make a wooden sword for Chengcheng." Mianmian blinked her big black eyes.

With a try-and-see attitude, Mianmian took the wooden sword to the door of Chengcheng and Chu Ning's bedroom, but heard Chu Ning's reprimanding voice coming from inside.

Sang He was silent for a moment and nodded.

The wooden sword is not too difficult to make, but it only takes a lot of effort to deal with some details.

Just as he was dissatisfied, Xu Qing suddenly walked to Chu Ning's side.

After searching for the tutorial online, I will teach Mianmian.

Mianmian was also a little embarrassed.

Upon hearing this, Chu Ning's opinion on Chengcheng was deeper.

It's really ugly.

He always feels too depressing.

Mianmian was a little worried, "But it's very late now, it's not safe to go out."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Cheng nodded and sighed deeply.

"Let's go to the sofa?" Mianmian said, "I didn't want Chengcheng to be unhappy, so she spoke.
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