Others are nibbling on the old and I am nibbling on the young. I became popular in the baby show and

Chapter 162 How dare you
"Doctor, is my daughter's condition serious?"

Wen Lin glanced at the groaning Bai Ling and asked the doctor worriedly.

The little face of Bai Ling in her arms was as red as a ripe apple.

"Let's take a fever-reducing shot first and see how things go!"

The doctor took out a syringe from the medicine kit and began to inhale the medicine.

Wen Lin frowned and took a look, then lowered her head and started to coax Bai Ling.

Feeling guilty, Si Lin also leaned against the door, waiting to see the result.

[Brother is so handsome and responsible! 】

[Brother, don’t lean on the door, lean on me! 】

【Hold! Can Si Lin’s fans be more normal? 】

[Let’s go, let’s go, this fan is so disgusting! 】

Originally, there were some spectators in Wenlin's live broadcast room.

As a result, he was completely upset by Si Lin's fans.

Even so, because Silin's fan base is so large, the number of viewers in Wenlin's live broadcast room is still far ahead.

Mo Jinse's live broadcast room next door is the smallest in comparison.

The medicine on Qin Qianqian's ankles has been washed away by water, revealing the redness and swelling on her skin.

"Does it hurt?"

Mo Jinse asked in a low voice while helping her rub the ointment.

"Mom, I don't feel any pain~"

Qin Qianqian smiled shyly and answered softly.

It was just the slightly red circles under her eyes and the little hands hanging by her sides that tightly grasped the sheets that gave her away.

Mo Jinse smiled softly, "It doesn't matter, just scream out if it hurts."

Qin Qianqian blinked her eyes that were covered with tears, pursed her lips and shook her head.

She didn't want her mother to worry.

【move! My daughter is really my mother’s caring little cotton-padded jacket! 】

[If this were Fanfan, he would have screamed a long time ago! 】

【Sail? He even exploded the big melon in his house! Sisters, go and see it! 】

【What big melon? I felt energetic instantly! 】

While the guests were resting and washing up, netizens in the live broadcast room were also checking in randomly to exchange news.

Over at Hong Ziming, Mai Mai went to find her.

However, the conversation between the two was off camera.

"What did you say?"

After listening to Mai Mai's brief description, Hong Ziming looked at her in disbelief.

"Based on my son's few words, do you think my marriage has changed? You really know how to joke! Why are this generation of netizens so bad?"

Hong Ziming had a disappointed expression on her face, but inside she was horrified.

Her son even admitted the words about changing his mother.

I'm afraid her "good mother-in-law" will talk even more when she is carried on her back at home!
"Since the commotion has already started, there is no need to close the live broadcast room anymore."

Hong Ziming waved her hands and smiled at Mai Mai pretending to be calm.

"Whatever is fake is fake anyway!"

After Mai Mai left, her entire shoulders instantly slumped.

How dare that old woman?

On weekdays when she was at home, the other party said all kinds of nice things about her in front of Qi Yunfan.

It turned out that behind the scenes, everything was irony!

The last time she recorded a program, she called Qi Hongguang but didn't get through.

Later, after the show ended, she went back to check.

Only then did I realize that Qi Hongguang still had the guts to raise a mistress outside!

Since this variety show was the stepping stone for her comeback, Hong Ziming endured it again and again.

"Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!"

Hong Ziming murmured in a low voice.

But that tone sounded particularly cold and cruel.

After entering the room.

Hong Ziming looked at Qi Yunfan who was still playing with water in the bathroom and asked casually.

"Fanfan, if I really leave the Qi family, will you go with me or stay with the Qi family?"

Qi Yunfan, with water all over his head and face, asked playfully: "Why are you leaving?"

He tilted his head, looked at Hong Ziming in confusion, clasped his fingers and muttered.

"I have grandma, dad, and you at home. Why did you leave?"

Seeing this scene, Hong Ziming felt disappointed in her eyes.

They are all sons, so why are other people’s sons so nice and obedient?
[Teacher Hong went into the bathroom when he came back, why didn’t he come out yet? 】

[You’re not asking Fanfan to eat fried meat with bamboo shoots again, are you? 】

[The picture is now there! But what about Sail's howl? 】

[You are going too far in expecting Fanfan to be beaten so much! Unlike me, Teacher Hong focuses on the key points! 】At this time, Hong Ziming was no longer in the mood to clean Qi Yunfan carefully.

She violently held Qi Yunfan down, gave him a quick shower, and then wrapped him in a towel and left the bathroom.

When netizens in the live broadcast room saw Qi Yunfan being wrapped up, they all wondered whether Fanfan had been beaten.

Hong Ziming threw the person directly on the bed.

"Dry yourself and get dressed!"

She was holding a breath in her heart.

Although I knew in my heart that I shouldn't vent my anger on Qi Yunfan, who didn't understand anything.

But Hong Ziming just felt sad.

Qi Yunfan wiped it randomly, pulled up a short sleeve and put it on his head.

However, his head got stuck just halfway through.

"Mom~"

Qi Yunfan shouted in a low voice.

Hong Ziming turned to look at him, wanting to just sit back and ignore him.

Can.
"You look stupid!"

She grabbed the clothes with strong hands and pulled them down, muttering in disgust.

"Fanfan is not stupid! Grandma praised me for being smart!"

Qi Yunfan couldn't help but pout and retort.

Hong Ziming was holding his arm and stuffing it into his sleeves. When he heard this, he subconsciously raised his hand.

Looking at Qi Yunfan's clear, stupid eyes, she silently lowered her arms.

Say silently in your heart: Dear, dear.

"Don't mention your grandma in front of me from now on! If you mention it once, I'll beat you up!"

Hong Ziming thought about it.

Since the other party doesn't want to see her well, there is no need for her to endure it.

It’s not like she, Hong Ziming, has no way out without the Qi family!

Qi Yunfan felt that his mother seemed unhappy.

But he still couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked in a low voice: "Why? Grandma loves me very much!"

"If you say one more word, your ass will suffer!"

Hong Ziming gritted his teeth and said.

[Does Teacher Hong know the hot searches on the Internet? 】

[Didn’t all the guests’ mobile phones be handed over? How did she know? 】

[Otherwise, why did her attitude change so much? 】

[The one who called her out just now was Mai Mai! Mai Mai must have told her. 】

Jiang Yu still doesn't know what happened to Hong Ziming.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Jiang Zanru standing at the door waiting.

Jiang Yu:.
"What are you doing? Become a doorkeeper!"

As for staring at her all the time?

Hearing Jiang Yu's angry words, Jiang Zanru smiled and took Jiang Zhaole from her hand.

"Waiting for you to eat."

Hearing this, Jiang Yu looked sideways at him: "Has Mai Mai notified you?"

Jiang Zanru: "Yeah."

Seeing that he was about to eat, Jiang Yu said nothing more.

When they got downstairs, they met a group of three people from Mo Jinse.

"Aunt Jiang, Lele, Uncle Jiang."

Qin Qianqian saw Jiang Yu and the others and said hello with a smile.

"Teacher Mo, Teacher Li."

After Jiang Yu said hello to Mo Jinse and Li Youxi, she bent down and rubbed Qin Qianqian's head.

"Hello, little princess Qianqian."

When she was breaking through the barrier before, she agreed to Mo Jinse.

So just now, she injected a spiritual power into Qin Qianqian's body.

"Aunt Mo, Uncle Li, Sister Qianqian."

Jiang Zhaole stood obediently next to Jiang Zanru and greeted everyone politely.

As for the two men, they nodded to each other.

"Let's go and eat together."

Mo Jinse noticed Jiang Yu's little movements and her tone became much more affectionate.

Jiang Zhaole is short and cannot see the screen.

But he noticed the fluctuation of spiritual power.

Except for his mother, no one here has spiritual power.

Jiang Zhaole blinked his big round eyes and glanced at Jiang Yu's hand.

Jiang Yu: Little Baozi has a higher level of cultivation than me, how can I break it?