"My son is too charming, and there is nothing I can do about it."
Netizens also sent a hot comment to save face: [I laughed to death, Xu Zhaozhao knows Versailles. (Nothing else, if I had a son like Yuyu, I would brag about it every day!)]
He flipped up his hair and waved to the children, "Let's all disperse. Yuyu will continue to set up his stall."
Gu Yulin, a migrant worker, also cooperated with her. As soon as she finished speaking, he went back to the stall.
Ready to continue his game of chess.
But the students from Hope Primary School were more generous and formed a long queue in front of the fish stall.
Their stall is in the middle, and there are only a few people queuing up on both sides. Some people who have already played are queuing up to play another round with Yuyu.
This scene is especially obvious in the camera.
Circle chess still has a best-of-three game, and I'm afraid there won't be enough people to finish it tomorrow.
Xu Zhaozhao was secretly stuffing dried strawberries into his mouth while saying vaguely: "Come on, son."
Gu Yulin was about to take out the blank paper and paused.
[I saw it! I saw it! Xu Zhaozhao secretly ate dried strawberries!! Are you polite? 】
[Let the child eat, make sure the child is hungry, otherwise Xu Zhaozhao will faint again and my electronic mustard will be gone.]
[Understood, let’s break up = come one by one. Yuyu: After today, I don’t want to see the chessboard again. 】
[Yuyu: I am really convinced to have you! 】
…
Netizens thought that Gu Yulin was angry when she saw Xu Zhaozhao secretly eating dried strawberries.
But in fact, he was just thinking: Are the dried strawberries running out? Should he go get some more for his mother?
Qin Yueling was setting up a stall next door to Xu Zhaozhao. As if he bumped into it accidentally, he said in surprise: "Zhaozhao, how can you eat the children's dried strawberries?!"
Xu Zhaozhao ate the dried strawberries and almost choked.
Minato, did I offend you by eating something?
She looked surprised on the face, but in her heart Qin Yueling was very disdainful.
It seems that Xu Zhaozhao is not well-received by Qingyan. He even steals dried strawberries from the stall to eat.
Qin Yueling's voice was not quiet and attracted many eyes to Xu Zhaozhao.
[Even though he is so rich as a star, he still steals dried strawberries from children. Xu Zhaozhao will be punished!]
[If we don’t say that Xu Zhaozhao is a rich person, she can really save money! Is the school losing all the money? 】
[Stop it upstairs! The rich person is Xu Zhaozhao’s sponsor, not Xu Zhaozhao. The traffic of black and red actresses is not valuable!]
…
Xu Zhaozhao had no choice but to raise the dried strawberries in his hand, with an innocent look on his face, "The doctor asked me to eat it because he was afraid that I would faint again."
Xu Zhaozhao has mastered the ability to tell lies with his eyes open.
Whose doctor stuffed dried strawberries?
Oh, maybe it's because her family has a "doctor".
The dried strawberries she was holding were not the same brand as the dried strawberries distributed to the children.
The rumor of "stealing children's dried strawberries" has been debunked.
Qin Yueling's face was full of embarrassment, but she still pretended to be generous, "Haha, I misunderstood. Zhaozhao, your body is too weak."
Xu Zhaozhao wanted to refute, but realized that he was her control group.
Doesn't her weakness serve as a foil to her hard work?
Xu Zhaozhao was silent, eating his own dried strawberries.
[Absolutely, who is this woman so weird about? She obviously made a mistake, she looked down. 】
[Lingling is just stating the facts, why are you all over-interpreting it! She is a very simple person!]
[Huh? What did I hear? The electric drill goddess said that others are weak? It’s really the biggest joke of the 21st century.]
[Goddess Qin has already apologized, why are you still holding on to her! The quality of netizens this year is really low!]
…
Gu Yulin just glanced at Qin Yueling, looked back at the long queue, and said, "Let's change the game."
"Write a word or a sentence on a piece of paper to praise my mother, and you will get a prize."
He didn't mention the little red flower.
Because of the number of little red flowers he now has, it is difficult for the other two groups to surpass him, and he wants to give away more snacks.
"You can sign it. If it's well written, Yuyu will take it back and put it on the wall of honor."
His calm tone made the children in line excited.
The praise I wrote was placed on the genius' wall of honor, who can refuse!
Xu Zhaozhao was stunned when he heard this, and stopped chewing the dried strawberries in his mouth.
Maya, what should I do if my son is too foul?
【Yuyu’s Wall of Honor?? How virtuous and capable is Xu Zhaozhao!!】
[Ah, ah, he should keep other people’s praises for his mother, he really loves his mother!!]
[It’s still the same sentence: Xu Zhaozhao is a role model for our generation in raising children! 】
[Newcomers can check out Xu Zhaozhao’s Weibo. Yuyu’s wall of honor is comparable to a small museum. 】
…
While they were discussing, the students had already got the blank paper and racked their brains to write words of praise for Xu Zhaozhao on the paper.
And there are rewards for writing, which is also a big attraction.
Soon, even the children in Xiao Qin and Qin Yueling's stalls were not here to play games.
But - "Auntie, can I borrow a table to write on?"
Qin Yueling felt unhappy, but she didn't dare to say no in front of the camera.
Soon, Gu Yulin received a lot of blank papers returned, and Xu Zhaozhao also went over to read them.
"Beautiful sister", "sweet as strawberry", "white skin, beautiful appearance and long legs"...
Xu Zhaozhao seemed to be in a group of complimenters, and the smile on his face couldn't come off after being praised.
Where did these little angels come from?
Soon, another little girl handed over a piece of white paper and glanced over it.
"The moon is shining brightly, and the moon in the sky is my sweetheart."
The moon is bright and the name of the moon is clear.
My sweetheart...is famous.
[It’s true, my cultural level is not even comparable to that of a primary school student!]
[Hahaha, don’t be sad, after all, Hope Primary School is not something that ordinary people can go to, and those who can go in are the future pillars of society? (Except Xu Zhaozhao)]
[Oh my god, among these children, why would anyone confess to Xu Zhaozhao? It’s terrifying to think about it.]
…
When Xu Zhaozhao saw this sentence, his heart trembled.
He grabbed the little girl's hand. Unexpectedly, the little girl stood up on tiptoes and whispered in her ear.
"Sister Zhaozhao, an older brother asked me to pay for him."
"Why didn't he give it to me in person? Don't you want the prize?"
Xu Zhaozhao didn't notice that his voice was trembling.
"Brother said he was shy."
Xu Zhaozhao finally let go of the little girl's hand.
He raised his head and looked around the corner subconsciously, his eyelashes trembling slightly.