Chapter 7 Xu Zhaozhao, a role model for my generation(1/2)
After supper, night falls.
Three groups of guests were nestled on the sofa and watched cartoons.
"Crack, Crack."
Xu Zhaozhao bought a lot of snacks and enjoyed her eating them. Occasionally, she would think of her son who was reading a book next to her.
"Fish, open your mouth."
Gu Yulin opened his mouth obediently, and Xu Zhaozhao stuffed potato chips into his mouth.
The whole living room smells of potato chips.
But Qin Yueling's group didn't buy snacks, so Su Manfei had already finished eating a small amount of snacks.
"Xu Zhaozhao, the child is so young and eats so much junk food. Can you take responsibility if something happens?"
Su Manfei spoke.
A strong sour smell came from the air.
As the child's biological mother, Xu Zhaozhao was said to be "unable to take responsibility". How ridiculous.
It was just an insinuating incident in which Xu Zhaozhao "slimming the money master".
"Not like our little Kai..."
Su Manfei was about to say something choked in her throat, her face looked very ugly.
Xiao Kai looked at the snacks on Xu Zhaozhao, and the saliva at the corner of his mouth flowed to his chin, making him greedy.
In order to be a qualified mother in front of the audience, Su Manfei endured the disgust and wiped the saliva from his mouth with a tissue.
"Susu's mother, Xiaokai wants to have snacks."
Su Manfei certainly won’t slap herself in the face, “It’s not healthy, we won’t eat it…”
Xiaokai immediately curled his lips and was about to cry the next second, "I want to eat, Xiaokai wants to eat, um..."
Su Manfei was in a hurry to get out of the way.
Xu Zhaozhao kept paying attention to the situation over there and sneered when he saw this scene.
I just felt strange. She didn't know Su Manfei, so why did she always target herself?
Xu Zhaozhao stuffed two packs of potato chips into Gu Yulin's arms, "Take fish and fish to Xiaokai and Tongtong."
Gu Yulin didn't say anything, but put down the book and distributed two packs of potato chips to the children.
"Thank you, Brother Yuyu!"
Xiaokai smiled again, and the two cute kids thanked each other.
[It's better to be a real mother. Xu Zhaozhao finally did something.]
[Teaching children to learn to share. Give a thumbs up to the fish and mother! [Thumb][Thumb]]
[Xu Zhaozhao is too stingy? There are so many snacks, but I didn’t see two adults? I came to the variety show with a stingy look, it’s annoying!]
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If Xu Zhaozhao could see those comments praising her, she would just say: No, it’s just that my butt was too lazy to leave my sofa.
As the night gets deeper, the short cartoon is over, and the first day's live broadcast is coming to an end.
However, a series of [hahaha] in the live broadcast room were flooded with the screen.
Through the camera, you can see the scene in Xu Zhaozhao's room.
"Yuyu, why haven't you been healed yet?"
Xu Zhaozhao took off his mask, looked at the bathroom with the closed door, and shouted.
Click.
The bathroom door opened, and Gu Yulin's small figure slowly moved out of the bathroom, with a thin red face.
I don't know if it's fumigated or shy.
He grabbed the corner of his pajamas and clothes, and there was water vapor in his big eyes, and he was a little at a loss.
"Is it right? I took the wrong clothes..."
Gu Yulin was wearing silk meat paste pajamas, and her top was embroidered with a big head embroidered by Ling Nabelle, and her hair was slightly wet.
Beautiful as a Barbie doll.
[Xu Zhaozhao really has you, I will raise my kissed son as my daughter hahahahahahahahaha]
[I'm so laughing. Come and see my godson wearing pink Lingnabelle pajamas.]
[The domineering young master during the day and the shy little princess at night. The contrast between fish and fish is amazing!]
[See it all! This is my daughter fish.]
...
Xu Zhaozhao was stunned when he saw his pajamas.
This Ling Nabelle's pajamas are the same as hers. She is sold in a parent-child outfit, so she threw the little one into Gu Yulin's closet.
When the aunt packed her luggage, she stuffed it into Gu Yulin's suitcase.
"Hahaha……"
Xu Zhaozhao couldn't stand up straight.
[After the identification, Xu Zhaozhao is really a real mother, and it is really unpolite to laugh at her own son.]
[No, I didn't want to laugh at first, but I couldn't breathe when I heard Xu Zhaozhao's laughter. (Does this sister really remember that she is a star?)]
[How to be a mother? How much psychological shadow will this child be mocked by others in the future?]
...
Gu Yulin's forehead slid down three black lines and glared at Xu Zhaozhao.
Reducing his smile a little, Xu Zhaozhao shrugged his shoulders, "Yuyu, why don't you go change your pajamas?"
"Not changing!"
Gu Yulin refused very firmly.
This woman will feel guilty when she sees him like this, and then she will torture her spirit!
When Xu Zhaozhao heard Gu Yulin say no to change, he couldn't say anything.
I finally held my smile and was about to turn off the lights and go to bed, and got off work early...
"Please read the bedtime readings for your children and make them sleep."
The director's words came in from the camera in the room, and Xu Zhaozhao turned off the lights and paused.
There are bedtime books on the small bookshelf in the room, which is convenient for coaxing children to sleep.
Xu Zhaozhao took out one.
Gu Yulin sat by the bed, waiting for Xu Zhaozhao to tell him a bedtime story, and the story book was handed to him.
"Yuyu, when you grow up, you have to learn to read the storybook yourself to coax your mother to bed."
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Those with ears were silent.
[I heard the gods? Xu Zhaozhao, don't be too ridiculous!]
[Xu Zhaozhao, our role model for taking care of children.]
[Let's be crazy, this woman! This baby has been bad for eight lifetimes with this mother!]
[Xu Zhaozhao went to see how the two mothers next door took care of their children! Trash is garbage, and it is impossible to compare with Goddess Qin!]
...
The next second, Gu Yulin took the story book and replied: "Okay."
Xu Zhaozhao got into the bed beautifully.
Qin Yueling would definitely read bedtime stories to her children as required by the director team, so she asked Gu Yulin to read bedtime stories to her.
Her control group is so qualified.
"Today's story is "The Little Match Girl".
Gu Yulin opened the book and read the title in a childish voice.
Xu Zhaozhao thought to himself: I am familiar with this.
"It's snowing, the little girl didn't sell a match and died."
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This time it was Xu Zhaozhao's turn to be confused, "No, I'm done with this?"
To be continued...