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After the kids were full, Wen Tian picked up the remaining porridge and started eating.
The production team looked at the time and wanted to urge Wen Tian to hurry up with the next process.
Jiang Han glanced at them lightly, and no one dared to speak in an instant.
Song Cheng saw that scene and frowned in boredom.
Fortunately, Wen Tian was originally afraid of causing trouble to others. Seeing that everyone was waiting for him, he hurriedly finished his meal and asked, “What should we do next?”
”Next, we have to meet with the guests and count the score cards.” The production team handed over two score cards, “Here are your points this time, Teacher Wen.”
”One point for eating ten kinds of seafood, and one extra point for helping to take care of Zhizhi and the clownfish.”
”Give it to the baby, give it to the baby!” The little baby hurriedly stood on tiptoe, hugged all the score cards in his arms, and grinned happily, “Daddy! We have… three points!”
One card is one point, plus the points they got for knowing marine life in the amusement park. Brother Zhizhi taught them that two plus one equals three! !
The little boy shook his head happily, and did not forget to show concern for Song Zhinian, “Brother Zhizhi~~How much does Brother Zhizhi have?”
The little boy finally remembered him, and Song Zhinian’s expressionless face showed a little smile, and said, “Two points.”
Lin Qing was injured and left unexpectedly, and the surprise card could not be triggered. The cooking task was still a standard one point.
The little boy stretched out a little hand in confusion, “One, two, three…”
”Brother Zhizhi, here!” The little boy decisively gave a points card to Song Zhinian, “Give it to Brother Zhizhi, baby!”
”This way Brother Zhizhi also has three points!”
[Hahahahahaha Teacher Wen should sign up the little boy for a math cram school (devil whispers)]
[The little boy thinks of Zhizhi for everything good! Just now when we were eating, he gave his own big shrimp to Zhizhi to eat! (Hearts welling up in his eyes) (Hearts welling up in his eyes)]
Song Zhinian looked at the three points cards in his hand, and then at the remaining two points cards in the little boy’s arms:…
”Little darling,” Song Zhinian said seriously, “Listen to me from now on.”
The little boy pursed his lips. Although his little head didn’t quite understand why brother Zhizhi said that, he still nodded obediently, “Okay.”
Song Zhinian laughed, “You’re good.”
”Then can you give me the remaining points cards and let me hold them for you?”
The little boy didn’t think much about it, and happily handed all the points cards to Song Zhinian, “Okay~”
[Zhizhi!! Are you relying on your cleverness to bully the little ones!! (Pointing and gesturing)]
[My little one! You’ll be deceived in the future if you’re so silly! (Pointing and gesturing)]
[Oh, I have already imagined that the little white rabbit cub will be tightly controlled by the big bad wolf Zhizhi after he grows up (wiping sweat) (wiping sweat)]
Song Zhinian looked at the little cub who gave all the points cards to him with sincerity, and his dark eyebrows softened.
He took the points card and stretched out another hand, “Here, I’ll hold your hand.”
The little cub stretched out a soft little hand without any defense and took the initiative to put it in Song Zhinian’s hand.
Wen Tian, who watched the whole process from the side: … …
Hiss, such a silly and cute cub will be kidnapped sooner or later!
The points card is a small matter. The innocent and soft little cub is so healing. Song Zhinian’s condition is obviously much better.
Wen Tian gritted her teeth and decided to let the little cub and Song Zhinian be together for a while, just for a while!
”Then I won’t bother you anymore,” Jiang Han said in a deep voice, “Teacher Wen, see you next time.”
Wen Tian: !!!
Yeah? ? The lingering protagonist is finally going to return to the plot? ? ?
Although Jiang Han left a little suddenly, Wen Tian’s joy was written directly on his face, his eyes sparkling, “Bye~~”
It’s better not to see each other again!
Wen Tian ran a few steps to Song Cheng, “Brother Cheng, let’s go!”
Song Cheng glanced at Jiang Han meaningfully, and left with Wen Tian.
The clownfish tried to catch up with him by shaking its tail, but its feet slipped on the ground inexplicably, and it couldn’t move forward at all!
The clownfish turned around holding its head, and saw Jiang Han pulling its tail expressionlessly with a gloomy face, “Tell me, who brought you here.”
”What do you want to do!” The clownfish pulled the head off angrily, revealing a small face soaked with sweat, “I come here whenever I want! You don’t care!”
Jiang Han said angrily, “Jiang Qingyu!”
Jiang Dabai, “Jiang! Han!”
”How dare you talk to me?” Jiang Dabai climbed up the dining table with a grunt, bravely looking into Jiang Han’s stern eyes, “Look at what you are doing? Pretending to be an employee to get close to Dad Wen! You are so depressed! What a lunatic!”
Jiang Han glanced up and down at the stupid clownfish doll costume, “Oh? You are not?”
Jiang Dabai’s sweaty little face suddenly turned red, and he refused to lower his head, “I act like a child, so I’m fine!”
Jiang Han narrowed his eyes dangerously.
Jiang Dabai sat down on the table with his hands tightly covering his buttocks, “I’m talking to you! If you dare to mess with me, I’ll run away from home! I’ll go find Daddy Wen!”
”He’s my real dad, right?”
Jiang Han pursed his lips slightly, with a complicated expression, but he didn’t refute it immediately.
Jiang Dabai opened his eyes wide, “What?”
”Is he really my real dad?”
Jiang Han thought about it and told him, “Yes, but he doesn’t seem to want to recognize us now.”
The arrogant Jiang Dabai’s eyes suddenly turned red, “Why? Is it because I’m too naughty?”
”I’ll change, I’ll change, isn’t it okay?”
”I still want Daddy Wen to take care of me… He won’t dislike me for being picky, nor will he scold me for eating too much…”
”Wuwuwu… I’ll change, I’ll change, will Daddy Wen recognize me?”
The little cub, who was only three years old, cried and sobbed, very sad.
Jiang Han pondered for a moment, “He seems to have no memory of the past, so he doesn’t know you exist.”
Jiang Dabai: What?
Jiang Han narrowed his eyes, “Son, I’m counting on you.”
Jiang Dabai opened his mouth wide: Huh? ?
On the other side, Wen Tian was jumping happily because he got rid of the protagonist, and even hummed happily on the sightseeing bus.
Song Cheng looked at him with a smile, “Teacher Wen, don’t you like Mr. Jiang?”
“No, no,” Wen Tian didn’t even turn his head, “I’m annoyed just looking at him!”
Song Cheng’s eyes darkened, and he continued to ask calmly, “Teacher Wen knew Mr. Jiang before?”
Knowing… it’s considered knowing, right? After all, I was fascinated by him when I was reading novels.
But as for the cannon fodder Wen Tian and Jiang Han, it seems that… there is no intersection, right?
The original plot starts directly from the recording of the program at the entrance of the amusement park. As for the previous events, the author did not write them, so he naturally knew nothing.
Wen Tian looked relaxed, “I know him. Doesn’t he often invest in Lin Qing’s projects? They are in the same circle, so we must know each other.”
Song Cheng’s eyes relaxed, “Oh, is that so.”
[? ? Brother Cheng, what are you testing? ? ? Brother Cheng, what’s the matter with your expression that you are afraid that Teacher Wen will be snatched away? ? ? ]
[To be honest, my wife sings very well! (hearts in the eyes) (hearts in the eyes)]
[Am I the only one who saw that when my wife left the restaurant, the clown fish was grabbed by President Jiang? ? (doubt) Does President Jiang know the clown fish? ? (doubt)]
The hottest time has passed. The sightseeing car is driving, and the wind blows in. Wen Tian raised his face to blow the wind, revealing a smooth forehead.
The side profile is delicate and beautiful, and the pupils are clear and crystal clear under the long eyelashes.
Everything in his heart is shown on his face, which makes people not have a single bit of defense.
Song Cheng looked at him seriously, and his heart, which was used to being tense, slowly relaxed.
In front of the seat, the two cubs were also holding hands, and the points card was still in Song Zhinian’s hand. The little cub had no sense of crisis, and raised his little face, opened his mouth and shouted, “Awoo~~~”
”I ate the wind into my stomach~~~”
Song Zhinian thought for a while, stretched out his hand to pinch the little cub’s soft mouth up and down, and said word by word, “You can’t eat it, you will have diarrhea.”
He spoke without any tone, word by word, calmly stating the facts.
However, the little cub hurriedly closed his mouth, and stretched out a little hand to cover Song Zhinian’s mouth, “Mmm! Mmm!”
Okay! Then Brother Zhizhi can’t eat the wind either!
Song Zhinian’s expressionless little face froze for a few seconds, and he smiled very relaxedly.
[Oh my god, Zhizhi looks so good when he smiles! ! I can’t imagine how many people will be fascinated by Zhizhi when he grows up! ! ]
[Wow, my wife and my son are both being dreamed of by others, what should I do? (Wide noodle tears) (Wide noodle tears)]
[My wife and my son both have the magical power of a peaceful life~~hiss, but if Cheng Ge and my wife are together, then Zhizhi and my son will be brothers, right? ? How can I support their relationship then? ! ! ]
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