Juan Wang's mother brought Nizi to a variety show as a control group

"Shu'er, after thinking about it, I'd better stop talking about it, and stick to it." Ermao's heart was broken.

Zhao Feixue and her daughter were stunned at the same time.

He Yishu: "Mom, you see that Dad has repented."

"Second cat." Zhao Feixue wanted to speak for her daughter.

"If we open our mouths, it means that we have given up on the task. Then, can everyone choose to give up the task that they don't want to complete? If this is the case, what's the point of live broadcasting?" Ermao expressed his opinion.

"Shu'er, hold on for another two days, or change jobs." Zhao Feixue continued.

"Stop eating, take a shower and sleep." He Yishu entered the room angrily.

No. [-] Wen Qixuan's family.

The boy came into the yard humming a song.

Jiang Xiuhe was peeling beans, and when she saw her grandson coming home, she put down the basket happily: "Xuanxuan is back."

"Grandma, your precious grandson has arrived." Wen Qixuan gave Jiang Xiuhe a hug.

"It stinks." Jiang Xiuhe covered her nose.

"Grandma, this is the smell of hard work. How can it be called stinky? Where are my parents? I will pay the wages." Wen Qixuan couldn't wait to seek his father's compliment.

"In the backyard." Jiang Xiuhe pointed.

Wen Qixuan ran up and down.

"Ms. Liang." He called Liang Shuang.

In the backyard, Liang Shuang was stacking cinders.

Wen Yan tidied up the firewood.

Hearing the voice, they looked towards the back door together.

When Wen Qixuan appeared, he was holding 20 yuan in his hand: "Ms. Liang will keep today's salary."

Liang Shuang's hands were dark, so he said, "My hands are too dirty, give it to your dad."

"That can't be done, you are the head of our family." Wen Qixuan said.

Warm and sour.

"I don't deserve to take your 20 yuan?" the man asked dissatisfied.

"Well, my mother will keep all my salary." Wen Qixuan said firmly.

Wen Yan: ...

Liang Shuang smiled obsequiously: "Ah, son, don't worry about getting close to mom."

"That's right, you are in charge of the salaries of so many people in the company, and you don't miss me. Dad, I helped He Yishu pick up trash today." The money was not given to the father, but the compliment still had to be asked for from him.

Wen Yan Zuo hummed: "Pick it up and pick it up."

Wen Qixuan: ...

Liang Shuang: "We saw that your father still praised you, saying that you enjoy helping others, you are responsible, you can bend and stretch, although it is not your task, but you are the most active..."

Wen Yan wanted to stop him, he was too used to praising his son face to face.

But the more Liang Shuang talked, the more energetic he became, and the more Wen Qixuan listened, the more complacent he became.

"That's right, I've boasted so much, I'm a good sophomore." While speaking, the boy looked at his father from the corner of his eye.

"What's good, I'll just talk about it casually." Wen Yan denied.

"I understand." Wen Qixuan raised his eyebrows, "You two are busy, I'll take a shower first."

After the boy left from the backyard, Liang Shuang educated Wen Yan.

"Don't be stingy with your compliments. When Xuanxuan was away, didn't you affirm him? How come you have duplicity in front of you?"

"Look at him, he doesn't pay attention to my father."

"On purpose, let me just say, you two look alike." Liang Shuang shook his head.

"My side is fine, what about yours? I'll help you, and then hurry to eat." Wen Yan changed the subject.

In the program office, the director decided to go to He Yishu's house for an additional interview.

They called first to seek Zhao Feixue's opinion.

Zhao Feixue completely agrees.

She went into the room to appease her daughter, and finally He Yishu agreed to be interviewed, because Zhao Feixue said that after she performed well, she might not have to pick up trash tomorrow.

The interview started half an hour later.

"Hi everyone, we decided to conduct an interview with Ermao's family regarding today's trash picking incident." The director asked himself.

"He Yishu's dismissal was not arranged by the program group, nor was it arranged by the program group to pick up trash to make money later. Let me first ask how He Yishu came up with the idea of ​​picking up trash."

"Besides this, I have no other way to make money." He Yishu said.

"Tired today, aren't you?"

"Of course, hey, it's still the most comfortable to go to school. Picking up trash is not only tiring, but also can't make money." He Yishu said seriously to the camera.

"Brothers and sisters, younger brothers and sisters, don't think that going to school is hard, that little bit of hardship is not worth mentioning."

【Enlightened, Shu Er】

[Call the children to watch it together]

"Where's Mom? Is there anything you want to say?" The director turned Mai to Zhao Feixue.

"To be honest, it hurts to see my daughter picking up trash, but everyone has to bear the corresponding responsibility for doing something wrong. Now hearing what the child said, I think her hard work today is worth it."

"Where's Dad?"

Ermao said excitedly, "Well, if I didn't pick up the collapse today, the child probably wouldn't realize how happy it is to go to school."

……

"Since He Yishu has realized his mistake, tomorrow is a day off." The director immediately decided.

Although I don't know if I need to work part-time in the future, but one day will be better.

The girl said thank you several times.

The other two families are discussing the matter.

Lu Shao settled down.

Lu He gulped down his porridge: "I'll just say that He Yishu knew he was wrong, and things will turn around."

"Son, you made mom proud this time." Xu Ming put down his chopsticks and said meaningfully.

"What?" Lu He was puzzled.

"In contrast, I find that you are like an angel. Even though you know that you will feel uncomfortable, you still persist. This is your responsibility. Before, you offered to help, which was kindness..." Xu Ming listed them one by one.

"Your mother is right, son, you are all the hot searches today. I was worried about you at first, but now it seems that you are fine."

"Dad, after coming to the village, I have learned a lot. I know that the plots on TV are all derived from reality. I stayed in the village before, but I didn't really experience the life of the villagers. I also know that there are still many people in this world. There are many people who need our help, and I will try my best..." Lu He also said a lot.

Xu Ming held his son's hand: "Yes."

Family number two.

Wen Qixuan saw the evening interview and said: "Fortunately, I didn't get emotional this time, otherwise I would be the one who suffered."

Jiang Xiuhe blinked: "Grandson, will you study hard in the future? Will you still cause trouble?"

Wen Qixuan raised his chin: "Let's think about it, um, I can't guarantee it."

"You child, the bloody examples around you can't make you change your past. Look at He Yishu crying so badly. Do you want to be like her in the future?" Jiang Xiuhe asked again.

"No, I don't know how to pick up trash, I can play games to make money."

All are silent.

Liang Shuang tapped Wen Qixuan's hand: "Play games to make money?"

"That's right, anyway, I can't be reduced to picking up trash. Do you think I'm hopeless? When I say I play games for a living, I mean I'm a professional e-sports player." Wen Qixuan explained.

"Can you just say it all at once? It scares me." Jiang Xiuhe stroked her heart and said, "I thought you'd have to do nothing when you go home, Xuanxuan, as long as you don't cause trouble, it's fine, as for whether you can get into a prestigious university , we have no expectations of you."

Wen Qixuan: ...