【Wuhu, it’s really here. 】

[Move a small bench and sit on it. 】

[There was a loud bang in the sky, and Mr. Zhu made a grand appearance! 】

[He’s coming, he’s coming, he’s coming with the BGM to harvest my money. 】

……

When Zhu Youhua came to the scene, the first thing he naturally did was ask Zhu Zhuting how he was doing?

He had seen the screenshots in the car.

She hit her forehead, but I don't know if she had a concussion.

This show...

It's also a bit weird.

God knows Director Mu is still wearing a headband.

The location of Zhuzhu Pavilion is easy to find. It is the central area where there are the most people.

Today she was wearing a ruffled butterfly tie-up shirt and straight jeans. She looked capable and goddess-like, but she looked a little embarrassed at the moment.

"How's it going?" Zhu Youhua pulled away the crowd and asked.

The two had been in a cold war for half a month, and now they suddenly met on the show. Zhu Zhuting was still a little embarrassed and said awkwardly: "It's okay, why are you here? You made such a fuss."

"Let me take a look." Zhu Youhua came closer and took a look. The wound had been disinfected and not bandaged. The blood beads had stopped spreading, but the small hole was still shocking. He frowned and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" ?”

"It doesn't hurt!" Zhu Zhuting's eyes flashed, "Why don't you go back first, we still have to record the show."

Zhu Wenwen looked at the interaction between his parents happily and said quickly: "Mom, dad can be with us too!"

"No, your father didn't even sign the contract."

Zhu Zhuting refused.

[This reason... is real. 】

[Everything that the family says about heretics is coming. 】

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuoriu, I'm crazy. I didn't shudder when these two couples showed off their affection like crazy before, but just now when Mr. Zhu lowered his head and looked at Zhu Zhuting, I squirmed. 】

……

Zhu Youhua mainly came to see Zhu Zhuting.

Seeing that she was resisting him, he naturally didn't stay any longer and took a handful of his son's head, "Our little man, please protect your mother, you know?"

"I don't know, come here!" Zhu Wenwen put his hands on his hips and taught him a lesson, "You are a big man and you don't set an example, how can I follow you?"

Mu Ran, who was eating melon and watching a show, mouthed "6".

The little boy stretched his neck and puffed out his mouth.

Zhu Youhua smiled. This kid didn't learn anything after appearing on the show, and his temper became even worse: "Dad has to be busy with work."

"You are always busy with work." Zhu Wenwen's tone gradually dropped, his eyelashes continued to flutter, and his two index fingers kept poking each other, "You can also record variety shows live, and you can sell more things if there are more people."

Zhu Youhua and Zhu Zhuting opened their lips slightly.

A question mark gradually appeared above the heads of others?
【The layout is open! ! ! 】

[Laughing, I have made a fortune. Wenwen now has the demeanor of a big shot in the live broadcast industry. 】

[Steady, you know how to live broadcast. 】

[If you really stay, I will buy things in your live broadcast room to take care of my son. 】

……

Zhu Youhua was a little dumbfounded, "Dad, are you bringing goods in your live broadcast window?"

"No, it's at Xiaojin's. Xiaojin's window has the most people. We can share the share with Xiaojin." Zhu Wenwen became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and even took Xiaojin and shook his hand, "Xiaojin, okay?"

"Okay, okay." Chu Xijin silently took out her hand and rubbed the goosebumps on her arms.

God.

Wenwen is really good at acting like a baby.

Better than my sister!

"Dad, look, Xiaojin agreed." Zhu Wenwen's eyes were shining, and he raised his little head, looking very proud.

Zhu Youhua had no choice but to use his trump card: "Ask your mother."

Zhu Zhuting: "..." Damn it.

If you want him to come to the show, you want him to be the bad guy.

Although she kept scolding him for being a bitch in her heart, Zhu Zhuting still showed the image of a gentle and generous mother: "Ask the program team."

Program group: "???"

Who have we offended?

[Hahahahaha, I’m laughing so hard. 】

[The adults really have a way of evading. 】

【Program group: Listen to me, thank you~】

……

The program team is innocent, the program team is wronged.

The program crew could only bite the bullet and say, "It's getting late now..."

"It's time to eat." Xiong Zunxiang interrupted.

Xiong Guobing quickly covered his son's mouth.

Xiong Zunxiang opened his eyes wide, hugged his belly, and rolled his eyes in front of the camera.

Signal: If I don’t eat, I will faint!

"Yes, yes, our brother Xiangxiang is right. It's time to eat. Let's talk after eating."

"Great!!!"

Xiong Zunxiang tore off his father's shackles, raised his hands and ran around everyone excitedly.

Platefuls of delicacies were served. Due to Zhu Zhuting's little accident just now, the game was suspended, and the delicacies were shared with everyone.

But tie-dyed clothes, handkerchiefs, etc. for children.

It is to be displayed in front of everyone.

In order to enjoy the meal, Xiong Zunxiang took the lead: "I made this for my great-grandmother. Her crutches were always wrapped in a piece of cloth and she was reluctant to replace them. The wood was out and it was easy to prick her hands. I wanted to make mine brighter. Give her the cloth and ask her to wrap it on the crutch so she won't get hurt."

Xiong Guobing was slightly stunned.

When the old father heard applause, he clapped belatedly and looked at his child in disbelief.

Is this still a son who only knows how to eat?
Seeing him come back and chew the leg of lamb, Xiong Guobing wanted to stop him from eating less, but in the end he just put it on his back and patted him gently: "It's all yours, don't worry."

"Yeah, yeah." Xiong Zunxiang nodded vaguely.

Wow--

The lamb leg was so fragrant, the skin was shiny and crispy, and the inside was tender and juicy. He gnawed it directly with his hands, and there was no fishy smell at all. Xiong Zunxiang then dipped it in chili noodles and cumin noodles. It was super fragrant, and that's how you eat the meat. Enjoyable~
She pursed her oily mouth, twisted her butt, and smiled at the camera.

[I feel like the lamb leg is really delicious! 】

[Swallow...]

[Brother Xiangxiang, I want to eat too. 】

[The best brother in the eating and broadcasting industry, Xiong Zunxiang! 】

[In this show, it’s really painful to go to a restaurant without eating, it’s like eating without chopsticks! 】

[Forget the leg of lamb, why do you want to eat Ding Ding noodles so delicious? The joy of carbohydrates is fatal in front of people who want to lose weight. Do you know, roar, roar! 】

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Ding Ding fried noodles are like gnocchi, very small pieces. Xiong Zunxiang nodded while eating, "It's delicious, delicious, delicious..."

"Is there anything you don't think tastes good?"

The old father couldn't help but complain.

Xiong Zunxiang's little head was thinking: "Shit."

"Get out!!!!!!" Xiong Guobing was going crazy, "Shut up if you don't know how to speak."

Xiong Zunxiang had an innocent face, but he still felt a little aggrieved. He moved the small stool farther away from his angry father and complained in a low voice, "Obviously you asked me first, and then I answered."

Xiong Guobing's chest rose and fell violently.

Rebel!

This is the traitor! !
I'm so mad! ! !

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