Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âThen we wonât let him sleep. Weâll make him have panda eyes the next day.â Feng Jun was very confident. Another characteristic of children was that they were especially good at grinding. If the director really didnât agree, they might really not let him sleep.
Fu Xin couldnât help but admire the childrenâs thoughts. âGood job. I believe in you. You can do it.â
The children ate quickly. They really wanted to learn how to make fishing rods, so they saved all their time so that they could ânegotiateâ with the director as soon as possible. The mothersâ persuasion was useless. Even Huo Ran, who usually ate with difficulty, ate especially quickly. Guo Na was stunned. She thought to herself that it would be good if she could eat so easily every day.
After dinner, the little ones hurriedly went to the director and wheedled. The director had no choice but to agree to give them two hours to fish tomorrow. The children only knew that it was not easy to get such benefits. After receiving the approval of the director, they quickly arrived at Fu Xinâs house.
At this moment, Fu Xin and Jiang Xinyuan were eating. They had already fished, so they were not as anxious as the other children. Naturally, they ate slower.
Feng Fei saw that Fu Xin and Jiang Xinyuan were eating slowly and wanted to urge them. However, he met Fu Xinâs strange gaze. âIf you want to learn how to make fishing rods from me, Iâll be your master. Master wonât teach anxious children!â
Hearing Fu Xinâs words, Feng Fei quickly shut his mouth and sat on the small stool. The other little ones also sat obediently with their eyes on him. Their small bodies were straight, and their small hands were on their laps, as if they were going to school.
The cameraman quickly gave them a close-up. The audience felt their hearts melting from the cuteness.
Usually, during the live broadcast, a lot of content was repeated. The main highlight was when the parents and children were doing missions. Now that there was this accident, the live broadcast was even more interesting! When the children were wheedling to the director, the director actuallv rejected symbolically agreed. Although he complained that Fu Xin could cause trouble, in fact, he still hoped that there would be more âaccidentsâ like this. After all, it would make the show more exciting!
The director wanted to take out the equipment used for filming during the day, but later on, he felt that it was troublesome. In the end, he decided to call a few more cameramen to Fu Xinâs side. The audience should be interested in how children made fishing rods! They should all go to Fu Xinâs place.
For the past few days, Chen Xiaomei had been looking for trouble with Fu Xin and even slandered Fu Xin for hurting Bai Ruirui. Now that Fu Xin wanted to teach the little kids how to make a fishing rod, he could use this matter to change the attitude of some people who misunderstood Fu Xin.
Just as the director had expected, the childrenâs mothers were still eating. When the audience saw this in their live-stream, they turned to Fu Xinâs arms and went to Fu Xinâs live-stream.
Many people came, so there were naturally many comments. There were also many haters. They didnât care about anything else and started to scold Fu Xin. There were also many nasty words.
The administrator didnât care and let them behave atrociously in Fu Xinâs live-stream. The director couldnât help but worry. Unexpectedly, after they spoke, someone quickly refuted them. There were quite a number of them. If the hater said one sentence, those people could say ten sentences.
The troll was crushed.
âDid they hire a ghostwriter?â Fu Xinâs room manager couldnât help but ask.
The director frowned. âWhy do you care if theyâre ghostwriters or not? Itâs fine as long as they can deal with them.â
At the same time, a few little ones were cooking obediently on stools. However, the intoxicating fragrance of the food could not help but attract them.
They had eaten too quickly just now and did not taste the fragrance of the dishes. From another perspective, those dishes did not have any fragrance at all. Their motherâs culinary skills were really too poor and they could not taste anything good.
However, the dishes here were different. The color and fragrance of every dish were so obvious.
And that white soup should be made from fish!
Jiang Xinyuan took out a fish and placed it in his bowl. After picking out the bones, he used a spoon to place the fish meat in Fu Xinâs bowl. âMommy, eat the fish.â
The comments were no longer calm. They were completely calm.
[What kind of godly operation is this? I wanted to say that this child is so convenient. He knows how to pick fish bones himself and doesnât trouble his mother, but his actions still shocked me. He actually picked them for Fu Xin. Isnât this too heartwarming?]
[Is this what a five-year-old child should do? Fu Xin must be so lucky!]
[My child has never treated me like this before.. Iâm so jealous!]