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Chapter 4 Comparison
  Taoyuan Village is located in the northern suburbs of Beijing, nestled against Taobei Mountain and has beautiful scenery.

In spring and summer, Taobei Mountain is full of peach trees in full bloom.

As a result, Taoyuan Village has transformed from a poor mountain village into a major tourist attraction.

After getting off the car with Wenjiu, all we could see were small villas.

She was the first to come, holding her son and sitting in the rest area to take a nap.

The director team in the dark was dumbfounded when they saw the mother and son going to sleep regardless of the task cards on the table.

The little assistant who took the blame stepped forward to sober up the warm wine. A warm and soft fragrance of pear blossoms penetrated the tip of her nose. She stared at the sleepy beauty and the little cute baby.

His voice became softer unconsciously, "Teacher Wen, the director is calling you."

"Oh." Wenjiu carefully placed his sleeping son on the recliner, covered him with a blanket, yawned and walked over.

In the past few days, her son was the only one watching her in the hospital.

Also exhausted.

She had to take good care of her son's health!
  The sun was just right, and she walked lazily for three minutes after walking for one minute with warm wine. She looked at the sharp-eyed man Shen Ming.

"What does Director Shen want from me?"

The suspicion in his heart came true. Shen Ming felt helpless towards the black and red actress who was no longer looking for trouble. She was lazily attending the show.

Without her creating conflicts.

What about the ratings of his show?
  Suddenly, an idea flashed. Thinking of today's Weibo hot search, Shen Ming coughed twice, "Wenjiu, I heard that you and Wen Xue are biological sisters? Are you not on good terms?"

Wen Jiu raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly.

"They're not sisters, but the relationship is okay."

This look actually made Shen Ming feel extremely guilty, but he thought that Wen Xue had the support of the second young master of the Jiang family behind him. Wenjiu gave birth to a child out of wedlock and had a bad relationship with the Wen family.

The rudimentary ideas surged. He began to discuss, "Our program focuses on live broadcasts, and hot spots are the key to traffic. If you can be Wen Xue's control group, how about doubling the variety show remuneration I give you?"

He has no background and became famous at a young age.

Knowing how to arouse the audience's interest, the control group is one good and one bad, one high and one low. In addition, the relationship between Wen Jiu and Wen Xue has attracted the attention of many netizens.

If Wenjiu agrees.

This show can become popular even if it doesn't become a big hit.

"Don't worry. Just do the opposite of Wen Xue on the assigned tasks. As long as I protect you, there will never be any cyber violence." Shen Ming began to raise his bets.

Interesting.

As a child of someone else's family, Wen Xue has been very competitive since she was a child, and she must always be the first to do her job, and she will be the control group...

Her warm wine-brown pupils are as bright as sparks. She has more money but less work.

A perfect salted fish life.

However, she suppressed her joy and lazily said: "Yes, it is possible, but my price for being a control group will double as the popularity of the program increases."

The more popular the show, the more money it will make.

She couldn't let go of such a large amount of interest.

Shen Ming's heart tightened: "······"

"it is good!"

He waved his hand and hit it off.

After warming up the wine and thanking him, he heard his son's voice outside the door and ran over.

Shen Ming looked at her anxious look and was stunned for a moment. Although this person has a bad reputation, she is a good mother.

The villa is not big, and most of the yard is filled with fruits.

Wenjiu picked up her running son and found that his little hands were holding her neck very tightly.

"Mom, don't leave me."

The soft murmur of her breasts stung Wenjiu and her heart ached.

She gently patted the little man in her arms and said softly: "Mom just went to talk about work, and she didn't abandon you. She is such a cute mother, but she can't bear to see you shed tears."

Suisui's little face turned red, and the fear in her big eyes disappeared.

Bury your head tightly in the warm wine.

Sighing at the warm wine, my heart softened.

After all, he is a three-year-old child, and it seems that he will have to gradually increase his sense of security in the future.

"GuluGulu——"

Two people came outside the door. They held a baby in each hand.   The steps are neat and capable, and very impressive.

Wearing a shirt and trousers, her single ponytail slightly brushed her beautiful androgynous face. The girl in her arms was wearing a pink princess dress, very sweet.

The other one looks very aggressive and has an even more aggressive temperament.

He glanced sharply at the yard and then walked into the house, dragging his suitcase and holding his daughter in blue overalls.

"Hi, my name is Jing You." The unruly woman with a single ponytail weighed her daughter in her arms and grinned, "This is my daughter Litang."

"The people who just walked over are Director Xie Xie Ruan Qing and her daughter Xia Zhuozhuo."

Wenjiu nodded.

"Hello, Wenjiu."

"I know, I saw a hot search on Weibo on the way here. Well done, there's no reason to be scolded for nothing," Jing You said.

Hua Xi just posted a beautiful photo with Wen Xue.

Netizens actually went to Wenjiu Weibo to downvote him.

"You are really miserable." Jing You couldn't help but look sympathetically, Wen Jiu smiled, and put his son down to pick some grapes.

Is it miserable?

Probably so.

Returning to her biological parents' house, she had to watch her parents and brothers doting on someone else's daughter. The most heartbreaking thing was that Wen Xue was the child of the director of her orphanage.

That dean is a deeply sadistic child.

He almost died in her hands on the night of his seventh birthday.

Wenjiu in this world didn't leave the orphanage until he was eighteen years old, and suffered a mental breakdown.

After returning, he discovered that the person who had been tormenting him was the biological mother of the fake daughter.

She already wanted to kill Wen Xue.

However, everyone in the Wen family dotes on Wen Xue very much.

The original owner can only be like a mouse in the dark watching other people's happiness. His temperament has become increasingly paranoid and he has serious mental illness.

Fortunately.

After Sui Sui was born, the original owner changed a lot.

Gradually, he stopped interacting with the Wen family.

Rarely get sick.

Put the washed grapes into the fruit plate, and with her skillful skills, she quickly made the egg tarts.

Wen Jiu took advantage of the sunshine and sat in the courtyard with his son to bask in the sun.

After a while, there were a few more bags of potato chips in front of him, and Litang looked at the purple egg tarts eagerly. "Auntie, can Tangtang change the egg tart?"

The little girl blinked her big bright eyes and kept swallowing her saliva.

Not forgetting to look back at Jing You who was packing his luggage, he covered his mouth with his little hand and said softly: "Mom doesn't let Tangtang eat anything sweet, but Tangtang wants to eat it so much."

The bulging snacks in the little girl's arms flattened her fluffy princess dress. It was so laborious, which showed how much she wanted the egg tarts.

Warm wine and have fun.

He gently squeezed his son, who was holding the egg tart and staring at Litang.

"of course can."

"Thank you pretty aunt!"

Litang took the egg tart and jumped up and down, her back looking innocent.

Wen Jiu smiled, lowered his head and asked, "Do you like playing with this little sister Suisui?"

Children naturally love to play.

But because of psychological problems, the original owner was not allowed to play with other people every year.

Due to his pathological possessiveness, Suisui was often at home alone with no playmates for the past three years.

This is not good.

Wenjiu thought that such a cute little girl was perfect for her arrogant and shy son.

"I don't like it." Sui Sui lowered his head again and carefully ate the egg tart in his hand, which his mother had made for him. He leaned into Wenjiu's arms, "I just want to be with my mother."

(End of this chapter)