Chapter 22 What qualifications does she have to be cured?

[Sang He was able to participate in this show through the back door, right? 】

[In this way, it is really possible that Sang He has exposed such dirty information. If he is not related, how could he be included in this show? 】

[Sang He is really a resource person. It doesn’t matter if he is taken care of by others, he still has a lot of resources. 】

[Perhaps this program was created specifically to make Sang He come back.]

【Do you have some conspiracy theories? 】

There are all kinds of sounds on the barrage.

Tao Xuan had already mentioned this, so Jian Xi had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

Mianmian felt so wronged that even her eyes turned red.

She didn't understand why she was accused of cheating if she exchanged her own labor for something.

After finishing speaking, Sang He sighed inaudibly.

Unable to hold it back, Jian Xi scolded him directly.

"Mianmian doesn't cry, Mianmian is a strong baby!"

[I used to think that Sanghe’s free-range way of raising children was not good, but now it seems that it can really train children’s ability to deal with things. 】

Seeing these barrages, Jian Xi's delicate face turned into the color of pig liver.

When she thought about them saying that her mother cheated, Mianmian felt even more sad, and a few tears fell from her eyes.

Her cheeks turned red and she directly put the lock screen of her phone into her pocket.

What her mother said was so profound that she couldn't understand it at all.

Sang He's hat was a bit too big for Mianmian, and most of Mianmian's small face was instantly covered.

She understands this.

[We all watched the live broadcast and knew that Sang He’s pork chops had a very frank origin. Sang He was not wrong about this matter!]

The place was extremely quiet.

[Oh my god, I’m going to lose my fandom. I was so blind back then that I became a fan of something like this.]

Thinking of this, Jian Xi's hatred for Sang He and Mian Mian grew more and more.

Sang He sighed softly in his heart, then took off the peaked cap on his head and put it on Mianmian's head with his backhand.

[I opened my eyes today. It turns out that the previous intellectual goddess personas were all fake. Shrew is the adjective for Jian Xi herself, right? 】

The next moment, the barrage was blasted across the screen.

"What do you know, I can't afford it? You keyboard warriors are the only ones who are disgusting!"

What qualifications does she have to be cured?

What qualifications do you have to accept other children?

In this way, she is irresponsible for her lost child.

Mianmian raised her hand to wipe away her tears with the back of her hand, looked at Sang He and said, "I'm sorry, Mom, I didn't do well enough today."

Seeing Xiao Tuanzi clearing up his mood, Sang He finally felt relieved.

Raising his hands to hug Mianmian into his arms, Sang He sighed in his heart.

"You want to lose your fandom? Do you think I am even less of a fan than you?"

Sang He let go of Mianmian, and calmly distanced himself from Mianmian.

"If you are treated unfairly, don't engage in useless arguments. Use your actions and abilities to safeguard your own interests. Also, don't care too much about other people's opinions."

Does my mother think she is too young?

Mianmian raised her arms and hugged Sang He's neck, and whispered in Sang He's ear with a sweet voice: "Mianmian will grow up quickly and protect her mother!"

"Do you remember what I told you before?" Looking at the aggrieved little face, Sang He's tone became softer unconsciously.

Mianmian sniffed and showed a sweet smile.

"Stop crying." Although Sang He's voice was still a bit cold, it was easy to hear that it was much gentler.

[It’s great to have a mother who can analyze the pros and cons for me from all aspects.]

All the audience fell into deep thought.

Mian Mian's little head drooped instantly, like a deflated rubber ball.

She must make them look good!

Bai Wen took Jian Xi away, and the other groups of guests also left one after another.

[Jianxi, can you please log off immediately? I don’t want to look at her for a second.]

Sang He knelt down and looked level with Mianmian.

[Non-fan, I used to think Jianxi was pretty good, but now I’m really disgusted.]

A lot of people were staring at them with strange looks just now, which was so embarrassing.

These few tears made many people's hearts twitch.

"Mom..." Mianmian felt empty in her heart. Although she couldn't hear what Sang He was thinking, her sixth sense told Mianmian that something was wrong.

[As expected, you are still a child, and you will feel wronged if you suffer injustice. 】

Sang He's heart felt pain in waves, as if being pricked by needles. The pain was so painful that it became very difficult for her to breathe.

[I don’t know if this little guy understands it.]

Mianmian blinked her eyes and looked at Sang He, who was stunned for a while.

After sniffing, Mianmian whispered: "If you are bullied, you must take it back."

But she argued, to no avail.

Mianmian looks a lot like her, as if they were carved from the same mold.

"Mom, stop talking." Bai Wen walked over and tugged at the hem of Jian Xi's clothes, his tone a bit disgusting.

At this moment, Sang He's mood became very complicated.

She could use her toes to think of the current comments about her from netizens, which must be unpleasant.

Her voice was waxy, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

When the director saw this scene, he immediately ordered the main camera of the live broadcast to focus on Sang He and Mianmian.

One big and one small face each other, the picture is particularly warm.

The barrage and the scene were stagnant for a moment.

[Yeah, now it seems that Jian Xi is too tired to play. Why didn’t she say anything when Sang He just took out the pork chop? When she saw Sang He ranked second, she started to feel sour. Isn’t it disgusting? 】

If it weren't for the mother and daughter, how could he have fallen to this point?

Staring at the pink and jade-like little face, Sang He's thoughts gradually drifted away.

[Sure enough, reality shows are like magic mirrors, allowing us to recognize a perfectly packaged artist.]

Sang He talked with Mianmian calmly for a long time. It was the first time in so many years that he said so many words.

Sang He was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Mianmian to say such a thing.

[Sang He was not unreasonable like other parents, but reasoned with his children with sincerity and sincerity. This kind of education is great.]

Jian Xi clenched her phone and said angrily: "You are the shrews, your whole family is a shrew!"

"Mom..." Mianmian shouted softly, holding the corners of her clothes tightly with her little hands.

Visible loss.

I don’t even understand why no one listened to her explanation.

"Well," Sang He's voice was calm, "I want to tell you something else today."

If the accident hadn't happened, her own child would have looked a lot like her, right?

Perhaps, he would comfort her as warmly as Mianmian.

Mianmian lowered her head slightly.

Thinking of the deceased child, Sang He's expression turned cold.

Listening to Mianmian calling "Mom", Sang He's long and dense eyelashes trembled slightly, and the expression on his face was slightly alienated.

Because of Bai Wen's words, Jian Xi realized what he had done belatedly.

At this moment, Mianmian felt extremely uneasy. She felt a little embarrassed and raised her short legs to walk towards Sang He, wanting to hug Sang He again.

But the moment Mianmian reached out her hand, Sang He gently pushed her away.

Mianmian pursed her lips, full of grievances.

Does her mother hate her?
Chapter completed!