Jiu Min, if you are asked to take care of the baby, will you show off in the entertainment industry?

Chapter 8 What bad intentions can little Zaizai have?

In the noodle shop.

The twins devoured the flat meat noodles.

Sang Chi looked melancholy.

[Sang Chi, Sang Chi, you’re so fat and you still know how to buy big-name cosmetics for yourself, why don’t you know how to save some money to raise your baby? 】

An hour ago, Sang Chi made bold promises to bring the twins to a good life.

She rummaged through the whole house and clicked on both blue and green software.

As a result, I found a deposit of 108 yuan and a credit card bill of 53,000 yuan...

On the way, they met twins who were classmates from kindergarten. The two brothers stared at the family bucket in their arms and swallowed wildly.

Sang Chi gritted his teeth.

Take them into the burger joint...the little noodle shop next door.

[Sang Chi, you really deserve to die! 】

【You are the one who caused the evil, why do you want me to eat shit? 】

The two brothers who were eating noodles made a move.

Sang Chi: "What's the matter? Are you full?"

The brothers resumed their gobbling pace.

It doesn’t matter if you listen to some shit or pee, filling your stomach is the most important thing!

Seeing the way they were eating, Sang Chi guessed that the brothers might not have an easy life.

Sighing, he added another bowl of noodles to the two of them.

[You still have to find a way to make money, otherwise you won’t even be able to afford noodles next time. 】

"Mom, eat." Sang Zihan said sweetly after wiping his mouth.

Sang Ziyu also pushed the soup bowl towards her.

Sang Chi had tears in his eyes.

[What kind of filial piety is this that moves heaven and earth! 】

"Mom is not hungry, you eat."

Sang Zihan waved his hand: "It's okay, Mom, we are all full."

After saying that, he and his brother actually burped one after another.

"Hey! Baby is so good, then mommy will eat..."

Sang Chi looked at the plate with only one noodle left and three slices of green onion soup, and fell into doubtful thoughts about life.

【? 】

【I'm eating air. 】

She narrowed her eyes.

"You two didn't do it on purpose, right?"

Sang Zihan's heart trembled and his eyes were red: "I'm sorry, mom, it's all our fault for eating too much..." Sang Ziyu stood quietly, although he didn't speak, the way he lowered his eyes in silence was very heart-wrenching.

[Forget it, what bad intentions can little Zaizai have? 】

She picked up the last noodle and put it into her mouth, "Thank you then!"

[At least you left one for me, along with soup. Who dares to say this isn’t love? 】

[How can I, a living person, be starved to death? 】

Sang Chi finished the mother-child set meal with tears in her eyes and took her two children home.

The rental house was dark and damp, and the original owner was lazy and had piles of messy things that he didn't clean up. The house, which was not spacious in the first place, looked even more messy.

If you stay in such an environment all the time, even if you are not depressed, your mood will be greatly affected.

Sang Chi assigned tasks to the two brothers, which were all relatively easy tasks.

By the time the sun went down, the two children were already exhausted.

Sang Zihan leaned his head on his brother's shoulder.

The two brothers sat together on a small bench, their dark hair falling down softly, the sweat beads on their snowy and tender skin seemed to be shining brightly, their rosy little mouths were breathing "huhu" and "huhu".

Double beauty crit!

Even though his strength was so small, he didn't complain about being tired or lazy during the whole process, which made Sang Chi both distressed and relieved.

"You guys sit here and rest while mom goes to make dinner for you."

Sang Chi felt indignant as he walked.

[Sang Chi, you really deserve to die! 】

[You are willing to ruin such a good Zai Zai, and you are so evil! 】

As soon as she left, the brothers immediately began to whisper.

Sang Zihan patted his chest, "I was really scared to death just now."

Sang Ziyu: "Don't do such a dangerous thing next time."

Sang Zihan curled his lips, "I just wanted to test her attitude. She's acting weird right now, and I don't feel at ease."

Sang Ziyu asked: "Then what conclusion do you have?"

Sang Zihan shook his head, "Brother, do you think she will use us to find Uncle Fu again? She has liked to do this before."

Sang Ziyu snorted coldly: "Aren't you very close to her now?"

Sang Zihan: "Oh, that's called tactics. It's obviously my brother who is too stupid, which makes me worried."

"Too stupid" Sang Ziyu pushed his brother's head away with an expressionless expression.

"Brother, I'm just kidding." Sang Zihan pouted, "Brother has always been beaten for me before. We are good brothers! Let's make an agreement, who likes a bad woman and who is a puppy, okay?"

Sang Ziyu ignored him.

Just when Sang Zihan thought his brother didn't want to play, a little finger stretched out in front of him.

“It’s the hook that counts.”

(End of this chapter)