Hearing this, Sang He frowned in confusion.

[Has she forgotten what almost overthrew her just now? 】

Mianmian glanced at the old grandma and said softly: "Grandma didn't mean it. Besides, Mianmian was not injured. Mom, let's help the old grandma, otherwise she will really starve to death."

No matter what, Sang He couldn't bear to ruin Mian Mian's kindness. What's more, having such kindness is also a good thing.

Nodding, Sang He took out a twenty-yuan note from his pocket and handed it to Mianmian: "Go ahead."

Mianmian happily took the money and ran away.

There was a breakfast shop near the market, and Mianmian quickly bought some and came back.

He handed the breakfast to the grandmother and said sweetly: "Grandma, eat this."

This time the old woman did not turn a blind eye to Mian Mian, as if a hungry wolf had seen the lamb.

The audience watching the live broadcast felt like they were being fed a mouthful of dog food.

"Mom is talking to the director uncle." Mianmian said, turning her arm in the direction of Sang He so that Luo Wenmo could see Sang He clearly.

After seeing the name of the caller clearly, Mianmian was ecstatic and quickly pressed the answer button, her big face flashing to the screen: "Dad!"

It's great to be able to help others.

After chopping vegetables for a while, she would use her hands to rub her neck.

Because the business was so good, they prepared a lot of ingredients. If my mother had to handle it alone, it would be very late.

After preparing all the ingredients, Sang He was ready to take Mianmian upstairs to sleep.

"Comfortable." Sang He chuckled.

Mianmian was about to go upstairs when the phone watch she had been wearing rang.

After finishing her breakfast, the old lady threw the garbage on the ground and walked away with her hands behind her back.

"Thank you, uncle." At the same time, Mianmian also said sweetly.

Mianmian assured: "Okay!"

Facing everyone's confused looks, the staff put down the stool and explained: "Mianmian said she needed a stool but couldn't move it, so she asked me for help."

"Mom, just tell me if this happens again in the future." Luo Wenmo sighed inexplicably.

[Please, can I slap myself in the face when a man like this quarrels? 】

Mianmian shook her head: "Mianmian is not sleepy."

Luo Wenmo felt sour in his heart.

【Having a daughter like this is truly a blessing.】

The director and Sang He are not far apart, and coupled with the problem of the lighting angle, it is even more obvious that the two are particularly close.

[The first thing I said on the phone was to ask Sang He. This is true!]

"You go up first." Sang He told Mianmian softly, then walked to the director's side.

【It turns out you want to give me a massage.】

[When you said that, I started to feel bad for Mianmian again.]

Next to her, Mianmian brought the washed dishes over and wrote them down carefully.

After washing the remaining dishes, Mian Mian ran out without saying a word.

At this time, the director came over and said, "Wait a minute Sang He, there are some shooting details that I want to confirm with you."

Although Mianmian always looks like she has unlimited energy, she has never forgotten that children need adequate sleep.

He couldn't always be by Sang He's side, so he could only let this "little spy" play his role.

Everyone thought it was Xiaotuanzi who was just having fun and didn't take it seriously.

Mianmian pursed her lips, silently picked up the garbage and threw it into the trash can. Then she ran towards Sang He with a smile on her face: "Mom, let's go buy groceries."

She didn't want her mother to be so tired.

"However," Sang He reached out and scraped the tip of Lian Lian's nose, "I need to take a longer nap."

The mother and daughter were familiar with the road and quickly bought groceries and returned home.

Sang He shook his head helplessly, and finally agreed to stay with Mianmian.

"Go to sleep," Luo Wenmo was about to hang up the phone when something suddenly occurred to him and he added, "Mom, tell me if there is anything wrong with you."

The most terrible thing is that maybe because the conversation was too lively, the director even laughed heartily twice.

Afraid that Sang He would insist on asking her to go upstairs to sleep, Mianmian hurriedly took the vegetables out of the bag and said in a sweet voice, "Mianmian can help mom wash the vegetables. Mianmian won't make trouble."

Mianmian is really sleepy.

Everyone looked at Mianmian suspiciously, what did she want a stool for?

Mianmian pushed the stool behind Sang He, then climbed up, put her little hand on Sang He's shoulder, and pressed it gently.

[So have you considered an official announcement? 】

[Mianmian is really easy to be happy, I hope she can always maintain her innocent and innocent temperament. 】

"Where's your mother?" Luo Wenmo's deep and sweet voice soon came from the other end of the phone.

Seeing such an old lady, Mianmian felt better.

After returning to the B&B, he processed the ingredients as usual, and Sang He kept his head down, washing and chopping vegetables.

【I look forward to it every day, when will I see what this person looks like.】

Sang He was stunned for a moment.

[Can we let the two of them do parent-child variety shows all the time? I really can’t get enough of them.]

【This child.】

Perhaps because he kept his head down while chopping vegetables, Sang He's neck began to feel sore.

I couldn't wait to grab the breakfast, and then wolfed it down like a hungry wolf.

Mianmian looked at Sang He and asked softly: "Are you comfortable, mom?"

【I admire you for being sensible, well-behaved and careful. 】

"Mianmian." His eyes darkened and he called Mianmian again.

But soon Mianmian came back, followed by a staff member from the program team, and the staff member was carrying a stool in his hand.

Mianmian nodded, and then yawned again: "Dad, I'm sleepy."

[Maybe it’s because she grew up in an orphanage, so she always becomes happy with little things.]

Xu Qing and Chu Ning went downstairs and saw the two people busy, so they consciously joined in and helped string together the cut mulberry crops.

"Okay." Mianmian agreed vaguely, then put down her arms and walked upstairs.

Hearing this, Mianmian took back her arm, tilted her head and said sweetly to her father in the watch: "What's wrong?"

Xu Qing also laughed: "It turns out that Mianmian feels sorry for her mother. She is such a good child."

"Mianmian, go upstairs and sleep for a while." Sang He was washing the dishes when he suddenly thought of something and turned to Mianmian.

The mother and daughter have a clear division of labor. One washes the vegetables and the other cuts them. The scene is particularly warm.

After Sang He finished chatting with the director, he went upstairs. At this time, Mianmian was already lying on the bed and fell asleep deeply.

As soon as she saw Mianmian, Sang He's heart softened involuntarily. She lay lightly on the bed, put her hand on Mianmian's belly and fell asleep.

Because they got up too early in the morning, the two of them took a nap for more than an hour.

After getting up, Sang He ate two bowls of noodles. After eating, he rested for a while, and it was almost time to open in the evening.
Chapter completed!