bookcurios Chapter 186 Little Moneybag Dad 09
Chapter 186 Little Moneybag Dad 09
"Heh, you ate the child's food and still have the nerve to breathe heavily. If you apologize to the child, I will respect you as a hero."
Mao Lan took Lu Qi by the hand and looked at the three of them with disdain.
"If you still want to argue, think about where your next meal is going to be. Don't think about taking advantage of others. Your parents are not here."
As the winner of three major film awards, Mao Lan is confident and her husband's family is also supportive, so she naturally won't be timid.
The reason I participated in this program was, firstly, to honor Director Jiang, and secondly, to train my son.
What prince, little princess, heir, what do they have to do with her?
She doesn't mind fighting anyone who dares to take the food that sustains her life.
Liu Tong glanced at Sheng Ling, then lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.
Song Linglong looked embarrassed, but she heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that the net bag He Yongfeng brought back was filled with a lot of things.
Lu Zhao, who came a little later after changing his clothes, picked up the angry little guy.
"Xiaobao, don't be angry. Brother will make you something delicious later."
"Xiaobao, just remember that there are many kinds of people. We just need to take care of ourselves. Others are not worth Xiaobao's anger."
"Lu Zhao, what do you mean by that?" Sheng Ling knew he was teasing him as soon as he heard it, and he roared.
Lu Zhao looked at him expressionlessly, "You can point out what I said."
"you......"
"Sheng Ling, stop talking. It's our fault." Song Linglong gently pulled the corner of Sheng Ling's clothes.
"Ah..., Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I didn't know the fruits were picked up by the children."
"We got up late, so we thought it was given to us by the production team, and asked you to keep it for us."
"Sorry, I'll go pick the fruit and return it to you later. Xiaobao, can you tell me where you picked the fruit?"
Lu Zhao simply ignored her and Lu Qi rolled his eyes.
"The production team is your father and they give you some of the spoils, but the director himself doesn't even get any."
"Your sister just provoked me while eating fruit. She was clearly doing it knowingly."
"I'm telling you, if you steal my things again next time, I'll beat you." She waved her little fist at the crying Song Qiaoyin.
Barrage---
---【What Xiaobao said is true. I just saw Song Qiaoyin's smug look.】
---[So how righteous are Song Linglong and Sheng Ling? It's wrong, it's wrong, can't you just apologize? Why are you talking so much nonsense? ]
---【As a guest, it is impossible for her not to understand the program rules. Jiang Kuomen has already produced several versions of the hungry master. Adding a partner cannot change the essence. How could she say such a thing? Is this goddess filter about to be broken?】
---【Jiang's stingy Hungry Sect is like a magic mirror, it can detect all the evil spirits.】
---[Goddesses also need to eat, isn't there an alternative in every issue? This is the effect that Jiang Stingy wants. ]
---[Uh... am I the only one who noticed that Xiaobao's short legs are very capable of running? ]
---【Xiaobao speaks very eloquently and his sentences are clear. You can tell at a glance that he is a smart baby.】
---【Don’t mention it, I really like the little baby’s bared teeth. He is so cute. I really want to steal him. Is there anyone who wants to team up?】
---【Upstairs, give me all the information about Xiaobao in one second. I want to steal it by myself.】
---[Ah, I know, I know, Miss, Xiaobao is the Miss. ]
---【I know that too. I saw her at the airport that day. She was accompanied by dozens of bodyguards. It was an amazing scene. She was riding a small motorcycle at the time. She looked domineering and cute.】
---【Upstairs, v you 50, expand on the story. 】
---【I'm v51, send me a private message immediately.】
The comments gradually went awry, and several entries about Xiaobao were pushed to the top of the hot searches.
The director's mouth twisted as he looked at the rising popularity.
Oh my, he is so looking forward to the little fat boy being dug out, this will definitely be a big highlight.
Hehehe, his popularity will definitely increase as well.
Long Liang, the housekeeper, did a great thing.
In a beautiful manor full of pastoral atmosphere, different rooms are broadcasting the same live screen.
No matter men or women, old or young, they all have the same pouty lips.
Their little baby is still as cute as ever. Look how strong his legs are and how sharp his little mouth is.
Oh, that little look, even rolling his eyes is so cute.
A housekeeper was holding a tablet and smiling. The way her eldest daughter beat people was so cute that she couldn't get enough of looking at it.
It can be seen that the eldest lady is having a lot of fun, so let’s keep the skin of Jiang Yinzhou for now.
On the top of a towering office building, a dignified man in a suit and tie curled the corners of his lips, and his well-defined hands pressed the secretary button on the phone, and a mellow and sexy voice came out faintly.
"There's no need to suppress Xiaobao's trending searches, just let it happen naturally."
"Yes."
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While Lu Zhao was processing seafood, Mao Lan took a machete and the three little ones to look for fruit.
They were completely unaware that several people in the camp either fell to the ground, choked while drinking water, or bit their tongues while talking, and sand was flying in the tent for no reason.
Anyway, the monologue is very interesting.
The little devil raised the corners of his lips.
If you eat my food, you will have to pay the price.
snort!
I didn't find the red mushroom, but I did find another small green round fruit. It tasted a bit bitter at first, but became sweet as I ate it, and it was quite thirst-quenching.
This thing grows very well, and the whole tree is full of fruits.
It was hot and sunny, and Mao Lan was too lazy to pick the fruits one by one. She chopped down the sapling with a knife, carried it back to a shady place, and brought a basin.
"Dongdong, you and your sisters pick them here, be careful not to prick your hands, mom will go help with the cooking."
"Okay, Mom."
Lu Zhao found a lot of shells today. He brushed them with some wild grass and put them in the bucket to mix with the sand.
There was also a grouper and a cutlassfish, both of which were quite big. Otherwise, with his hand speed, the wooden stick might not have been able to poke them.
There was also an octopus and two lobsters, which were caught in the cracks of the rocks.
The octopus was very cunning, and turned into the color of stone. If you hadn't seen its eyelids move, you wouldn't have recognized it.
He Yongfeng had a good harvest, but when he came back from the beach after processing the seafood, he was embarrassed.
No firewood.
Song Linglong said she wanted to return the fruit, but she did not move and stayed in the tent.
The tent was open, and He Yongfeng ordered unceremoniously, "Teacher Song, please go and collect some firewood."
Since we are going to have dinner together, I can't wait for him to do everything.
He finally understood that this person was completely different from what he appeared to be.
Teacher Mao is right, he is not her father.
After saying that, he picked up the bucket and went to the beach again, but the shells had not yet been cleaned.
Song Linglong looked at his receding back with no expression on her face, and stood up lazily.
She glanced up at the sky, then looked towards Lu Zhao, and then at the three little ones picking fruit under the tree. She rolled her eyes and walked towards Sheng Ling's tent.
Sheng Ling went into the sea, and Song Qiaoyin, Song Haofei and Liu Tian played with stickers in his tent.
"Liu Tong, do you want to go collect firewood?"
Liu Tong, who was hiding in the tent, heard the sound and looked up at the sky with an annoyed look on her face.
"It's not a good idea to go out in the sun. Linglong, why don't you pick them up later when the sun isn't shining."
Song Linglong didn't want to go either, as it would be a waste of time if she got her skin sunburned.
"Teacher He asked me to go collect firewood. We can't cook without firewood."
"Why don't we borrow some from Senior Mao first, and then pick it up and return it to her later."
"That's fine. Firewood isn't hard to find. Senior Mao will definitely not be reluctant to part with it. Let's take half and share it when we get back."
The two of them were busy making their own arrangements, completely ignoring the fact that the other person was dragging the things back under the scorching sun.