Lucky Cub Cub and his brother are in the control group

Chapter 104 Identity
When the grandma came to pick them up, she found that Xiao Fubao's eyes were red and his nose was sniffling. He looked like a pitiful little rabbit.

Obviously just cried.

She subconsciously thought that it was Sang Manzhou who bullied Xiao Fubao, and just when she was about to educate this brat who didn't know how to love her sister, she saw the man shaking his head at her.

The old lady was taken aback, "Didn't he bully the baby to cry?"

Sang Wanzhou: "...?" Why am I bullying her for nothing?
The man shook his head saying no.

Only then did the old lady swallow the words she wanted to preach.

Why is the doll crying?Not having a good time here?Is it because of being tired?If I knew it earlier, I would arrange more people to do more work for them!
The old grandma wanted to ask, but she was afraid of touching her sad things again, so she changed the subject: "Baby, you performed very well at work today, and your program team asked grandma to bring over the ingredients for your dinner!"

Her voice paused, and she squatted down and approached Xiao Fubao and whispered, "Grandma also secretly stuffed stuffed pies made by grandma herself and dumplings that grandma just made today, and she will ask your brother to cook them for you when you go back tonight." , don’t let the director find out.”

A certain director, who was sitting in front of the big screen watching the live broadcast, twitched his mouth: "..." I've already found out.

Little Fubao was not as excited as usual, but nodded obediently, because he had cried just now, and his voice was softer, especially cute: "Thank you grandma."

"Hey, baby, let's drive the ox cart back together." The old woman bent down and hugged Xiao Fubao on the ox cart.

Along the way, little Fubao was absent-minded. The grandmother was afraid that she would accidentally fall off the ox cart and get hurt, so she asked Sang Lengzhou to carry her to the back and sit down.

Without the chattering little Fubao, the way back was much quieter.

When they arrived at the gate of the village, the old lady grabbed Sang Wanzhou who was about to go back with her.

"Male doll, what's wrong with doll?"

Sang Wanzhou's face was dark: "...It's okay, she just misses home." Also, can you stop calling me that.

The old grandma frowned and thought for a while: "The baby is homesick, why don't you all come to grandma's house for dinner tonight, grandma's family is so lively, and there are children of the same age as the baby, maybe you won't feel lonely!"

Hearing this, Sang Wanzhou thought about it, and decided to respect Xiao Fubao's idea: "Okay, then I'll ask her later."

"it is good."

After returning home, Xiao Fubao went straight into the room.

The photographer originally wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Sang Wanzhou: "You stay here."

The photographer brother didn't force himself, he nodded and didn't go in.

The director's room also turned the camera to the monitor.

Sang Wanzhou walked into the house.

Little Fubao crouched in front of the suitcase, searching for something.

Sang Wanzhou sighed, stepped forward and squatted beside her, and took out what she was looking for from the hidden compartment of the suitcase: "Are you looking for this?"

When Xiao Fubao saw the photo, he took it with a "snap": "Well, thank you brother."

[Actually, I've always wanted to ask, is this Sang Wanzhou's real sister?How do you feel, the way the two get along seems a bit too polite. 】

[This is not Sang Wanzhou's own sister, it is said to be a relative's child. 】

[Yeah, I've never heard of Sang Lungzhou having a sister. Even Sang Lungzhou's real identity is only scattered online, and no one knows the details. 】

(End of this chapter)