Candy?!

　　The little boy’s eyes lit up, and he immediately turned his head and looked at Wen Tian slyly.

　　Song Cheng was introducing Zhou Wen to Wen Tian. Zhou Wen’s husband was an investment tycoon with powerful resources. It would be beneficial for Wen Tian to establish a good relationship with her.

　　While the adults were talking, the little boy licked his lips, and his eyes were greedily glued to the mint candy in Song Zhinian’s hand.

　　”One, two, hiss, two…” The little boy counted on his fingers, “Three, five, six…”

　　”Wrong, it’s three, four, five,” Song Zhinian rubbed the wrapping paper to make an attractive sound, and persuaded him, “Look at me, start again.”

　　The little boy, “Three, three, hiss… four, five…”

　　The camera on the little boy’s collar was facing Song Zhinian. On the screen, Song Zhinian’s tender but handsome face had a faint soft smile, and the always dull and dull dark pupils reflected lively spots of light.

　　It was a silly and cute boy who counted on his fingers.

　　[Wow, this shot is really amazing! There is a good boy in Zhizhi’s pupils (hearts in the eyes) (hearts in the eyes)】

　　【Oh my god, since meeting the little boy, there has been light in Zhizhi’s eyes! (Crying with her hands covering her mouth) (Crying with her hands covering her mouth)】

　　Little Mango and Yang Xiaoyu were also attracted by the noise here. Yang Xiaoyu said happily, “I can count too! Can you give me a candy after I count?”

　　Song Zhinian looked at Yang Xiaoyu, and his eyes were immediately full of hostility, “You are five years old, you can definitely count to one thousand in one breath.”

　　Yang Xiaoyu’s eyes went straight when he heard “one thousand”, but since Song Zhinian praised him, he must do it!

　　Yang Xiaoyu patted his chest proudly, “Yes! If you count to one thousand, you will give me candy! One, two, three, four…”

　　Yang Xiaoyu immediately began to count seriously. Little Mango looked at the little boy and then at Yang Xiaoyu, and immediately said, “Brother Zhizhi, I don’t want candy!”

　　Song Zhinian nodded, “Okay.”

　　【Hahahaha Little Mango: I have seen through everything! ! (Beat the table and laugh)】

　　【Mom, Zhizhi is only six years old and he is so treacherous???】

　　【Mom, the baby is only three years old and he is being controlled???】

　　The little baby struggled hard and finally finished counting from one to ten.

　　The little baby said “ouch” in a babyish voice, “Baby is so tired.”

　　”Daddy is usually very busy and has no time to teach baby from one to ten. Thank you brother Zhizhi~~”

　　One to ten is not difficult for a three-year-old child, but the little baby stuttered.

　　Song Zhinian also has “a busy dad”, but Song Cheng is a movie emperor with a lot of assets, and the nanny he hired can speak three foreign languages.

　　Song Zhinian’s eyes flashed, and a huge sense of guilt suddenly surged in his heart.

　　He immediately peeled off the wrapper and fed the mint candy to the little one who was waiting eagerly. After thinking for a while, he said, “Then I’ll teach you later, okay.”

　　The little one nodded, “Okay~”

　　”Then brother Zhizhi will teach baby quickly,” the candy puffed up one side of the little one’s cheek, and his baby voice was filled with sticky saliva, “After the show is recorded, we will be separated.”

　　[Damn, these words… Damn, my eyes suddenly got warm (sad) (sad)]

　　[The baby looks silly, but he really understands a lot of things in his heart wuwuwu (covering his mouth and crying)]

　　Song Zhinian was also stunned for a moment. He didn’t know how the little one who couldn’t even count from one to ten could say such profound words.

　　He looked at the chubby baby with a hamster-like face, pursed his lips and said, “No.”

　　Song Zhinian’s dark eyes hid an unfathomable emotion, “You can’t leave me.”

　　”Dad,” Song Zhinian was obviously a little panicked, turned around and held Song Cheng’s hand, “After the show is recorded, let’s invite Uncle Wen and Xiaoguai to live at home, okay?”

　　Song Zhinian spoke a long speech in one breath. Song Cheng, who was introducing resources to Wen Tian, ​​immediately knelt down, “Zhizhi, calm down.”

　　Song Zhinian looked at Song Cheng with wide eyes, slightly opened his mouth and breathed quickly.

　　Song Cheng’s expression tensed, and he hurriedly picked up Song Zhinian and left the crowd, raising his hand to signal the program crew to stay away.

　　”Zhizhi, relax and tell dad what’s going on,” Song Cheng patted Song Zhinian’s back, his breathing gradually becoming faster, “Zhizhi, don’t scare dad.”

　　”I want Xiaoguai,” Song Zhinian panted, mechanically, saying over and over again, “I want Xiaoguai.”

　　The program crew didn’t dare to follow him, and the camera could only capture Song Cheng’s slightly anxious back and a pair of dark eyes that appeared from Song Cheng’s shoulder.

　　Song Zhinian’s pupils were a little bigger than those of ordinary people, staring straight at a certain place, his eyes were a little out of focus, looking weird and scary.

　　[Damn, Zhizhi is sick? ? Oh my God, is it because of Xiaoguai’s words? Zhizhi was afraid of being separated from Xiaoguai and suddenly got sick? ]

　　[Zhizhi’s eyes are so scary, is he looking at Xiaoguai? Xiaoguai is so timid, don’t scare him! ! (I’m so anxious) (I’m so anxious)]

　　Song Zhinian suddenly got sick, catching everyone off guard.

　　The little kid holding the candy was stunned for a while, then burst into tears, “Wow, baby, I was wrong, baby, I made brother Zhizhi angry…”

　　”Baby, don’t cry, tell daddy what happened?” Wen Tian hurriedly hugged the little kid who kept apologizing, “It’s okay, it’s okay, tell daddy what happened first, baby, don’t take all the blame on yourself.”

　　The little kid was scolded and scolded by the original owner so much that he always felt inferior and thought that he must have made a mistake.

　　But how big a mistake could a three-year-old kid make?

　　Wen Tian felt very distressed, hugged the kid to comfort him, and glanced at Song Zhinian with some dissatisfaction.

　　”Yes, it’s like this…” The little boy hugged Wen Tian’s neck tightly, crying and telling the story incoherently, “It must be what Baby said that made brother Zhizhi unhappy, right?”

　　The little boy sobbed loudly, looking at Wen Tian with tears in his eyes, “Daddy, don’t be angry, baby go and apologize to Zhizhi, okay?”

　　Wen Tian:…

　　Wen Tian frowned, “What did you do wrong?”

　　The little boy, “… um?”

　　”We really have to separate after the recording of the show, this is the truth, what’s wrong with that?” Wen Tian’s tone became stern, “Xiaoguai, you’re not wrong.”

　　The little boy looked at Song Zhinian pitifully, frowned tightly, and asked in confusion, “But, but brother Zhizhi cried?”

　　”He cried…” Wen Tian took a deep breath, “He cried because he couldn’t accept the facts, not because of you.”

　　[Ah… My silence is deafening… Is there anyone who educates children like this? ? ? Push the responsibility away first when something happens? ? ]

　　[What does it mean to push responsibility? Didn’t Xiaoguai just tell the truth? What does Song Zhinian’s inability to bear the mental burden have to do with Xiaoguai? ? 】

　　【That’s right! He scared Zhizhi and made him cry, so he should apologize to him! 】

　　The comments were noisy for a while.

　　The little boy opened his tearful eyes, thinking about Wen Tian’s words for a long time, and asked softly, “But… Brother Zhizhi is crying… What should I do?”

　　Wen Tian rubbed his head, “You can go and comfort him.”

　　”Tell him that if there is a chance, you can still play together.”

　　”And persuade him to be strong.” Wen Tian said seriously, “But, you must never say sorry casually.”

　　The little boy was too timid and too self-destructive, he must make the little boy strong in his heart!

　　The little boy was still confused, and looked at Wen Tian seriously with wet eyes, repeating Wen Tian’s words, “No, don’t say sorry casually.”

　　Wen Tian’s eyes softened, and he nodded affirmatively, “Yes.”