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Chapter 18 The Kid Who Doesn't Make Mess

Chapter 18 The kid who doesn’t know how to make trouble

While Sang He was stunned, the other groups of families also found the old man and got their own ingredients.

At this time, the director appeared again.

"We know that everyone doesn't have enough ingredients, so we will hold several mini-games next, and the first place winner will get a bag of frozen food!"

As soon as these words came out, many people became excited.

Quick-frozen food means that they only need to be cooked, and for people who don’t know how to cook, with quick-frozen food, the odds of winning will be greater.

The director was very satisfied with everyone's reaction and immediately smiled, "Without further ado, let's enter the first game part - rope skipping. We will have two staff members shaking the rope. Each mother will skip rope in turn. The one who jumps the most will be the winner.

To win this round.”

"Next, please come on, mothers."

After saying that, the director put away the speaker and sat down aside.

The staff quickly lifted the rope.

The first person to jump rope was Tao Xuan.

After just two jumps, Sang He suddenly stopped and the rope caught her feet, and that was the end.

But Sang He, who was supposed to open his arms to protect the 'chicken', moved absentmindedly.

Seeing this barrage, Sang He pursed his lips and put his phone away.

Xu Qing wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Sang He, "Thank you for your kindness, but the ingredients are not needed."

Mianmian stood behind Sang He, holding the hem of Sang He's clothes tightly with her little hands. Behind Mianmian, there were other children standing one after another.

Sang He was the second one to come on stage.

[Since I accepted this variety show, I will film it well. Mianmian worked so hard to win her a good house. Her behavior is really heart-breaking.]

Seeing her unhappiness, Sang He stretched out his hand and rubbed her head.

[Yes, Sang He didn’t get the reward because he was passive in the competition. Why should he give her chicken breast? 】

Mianmian is not a noisy child and is always quiet.

"What nonsense are you talking about?! Sang He is not that kind of person!" Xu Qing was extremely angry.

[They will definitely not be able to win first place now, it’s really pitiful for Mianmian.]

Mianmian looked guilty, and Sang He was immediately at a loss.

"It's okay, Mom, we can just cheer for the next round." Mianmian held Sang He's hand and consoled her.

[Isn’t this a completely shady story? 】

I don't like to coax children either.

When the barrage questioned the program team, a group of people participating in the variety show had already arrived at the final venue by car.

She walked to Sang He dejectedly.

Xu Qing walked up to Sang He holding a piece of pork.

This round Sang He and Mian Mian are destined to be at the bottom.

In order to win, Tao Xuan specially changed into a pair of flat shoes, danced very hard, and finally achieved a score of fifty-five.

Mian Mian's little hand was soft, Sang He moved his fingers, but after all, he did not avoid Mian Mian's contact.

[Although I also want to let Mianmian have some flesh, the behavior of the program team is really bad.]

Sang He sighed in his heart.

As a soft and waxy sound sounded, Sang He's clothes were gently pulled.

[There is no quick-frozen food, and there is no meat. See how they cook at night. They just cook instant noodles and stir-fry two vegetable leaves. The shabbiest house must be theirs.]

The game started soon, and Tao Xuan immediately launched an offensive.

Mianmian pursed her lips and her eyes were dull, "It's because Mianmian isn't smart enough, so that's why we didn't get the ingredients, and we have to let mom live in a bad house."

Sang He came down from the field, his eyes dark and unclear.

Ten minutes later, the second round of the game started, it was the eagle catching the chicken.

Now netizens couldn't sit still.

The conditions in the orphanage are not good. Only older children can be sent to school to learn. Mianmian has no chance at all.

The rules are very simple. The mothers take turns playing the role of mother chicken and eagle. The one who protects the most chickens without being caught within the specified time is the winner.

Not to be outdone, Jian Xi immediately raised her chin and retorted: "Did I say something wrong? Besides, I didn't mention her name, so don't take it personally."

Mianmian raised her head in surprise, feeling warm on the top of her head and sweet in her heart.

She's not in the right state, she knows.

There were a lot of voices scolding Sang He on the barrage, and even Sang He's fans couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

This little farce passed quickly, and the other four groups of families got busy.

After the staff gave them the frozen food, they also gave Sang He a bag of chicken breasts. "Considering that you don't have any meat, the program team decided to give this to you."

But Mianmian looked so guilty, and she couldn't bear it.

One big and one small stand face to face, the picture is very harmonious.

Her absent-minded look made the audience sweat - can Sang He get good grades and get frozen food?

Sang He's mind really wasn't on skipping.

She has absolutely no experience coaxing children.

The speaker was a guest who was also participating in the variety show, named Jian Xi.

"Okay then." Seeing Sang He's tough attitude, Xu Qing said nothing more. After giving Jian Xi a secret look, she went to cook with Su Yan.

[What on earth is Sang He doing? Don’t you need to paddle so obviously? 】

"You have too little meat. Just take this piece of pork."

Even she had to admit that Mianmian was a very lovable little person.

Suddenly thinking of something, Sang He said: "There is still a way."

Looking at the numbers on the paper, Mianmian felt a little confused.

"According to the requirements, each family must prepare at least two dishes. The rest of the time is up to you." The director dropped these words and walked away.

"Mother."

Until the time limit, Mianmian could not solve a single question.

Sang He lowered his head and glanced at the little dumpling that was not as long as her legs, "Huh?"

In the end, Xu Qing and her son won first place.

"I'm sorry, it's all because Mianmian didn't work hard just now, otherwise I wouldn't have been caught." Mianmian lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong.

The second round of the game passed quickly, and the children participated in the third round of the game - addition and subtraction exercises.

Sang He was the first to play the role of the chicken mother, and Tao Xuan played the role of the eagle.

Before Sang He could speak, a strange voice intervened, "The gap between people is just different. We can't get much meat even if we work hard, but some people are not short of meat even if they are at the bottom, tsk tsk."

Within a minute, Tao Xuan had caught all the 'chickens'.

[When did Sang He’s business ability become so poor? It’s really disappointing.]

Following the voice, Sang He looked over.

"It's not your fault." As he said this, Sang He shook his head slightly.

"You're already fine." After a long while, Sang He coaxed out something very awkward.

Upon hearing this, his big round eyes immediately lit up.

Do they still have a chance to get meat?

Sang He didn't say much, he just picked up the vegetables and left the open-air kitchen provided by the program crew.

Mianmian was very happy and followed her with her short legs.
Chapter completed!
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