With millions of fans in the live broadcast circle, the actor begged me to cook

When Zuo Qiongqiong arrived at the school, she saw Zuo Fan and Linlin waiting at the door.

The teacher at the side came over and said, "Xiaofan and Linlin ask me every day what day of the week it is, and when will my aunt come?"

Zuo Fan gently threw himself into Zuo Qiongqiong's arms, "Auntie, you are finally here, I miss you so much."

Linlin on the side also rushed forward, "Auntie, I miss you too."

When he said this, the little guy was still staring at the lunch box in her hand, and his saliva was about to flow out.

Zuo Qiongqiong chuckled and asked intentionally: "Then why do you all miss your aunt?"

Linlin touched her belly, "Here, I miss my aunt here."

Zuo Fan also patted himself on the forehead, "I miss my aunt everywhere."

Next, Zuo Qiongqiong will follow the teacher to wake up the other children, so she will give the lunch box to the two little dumplings, "We will eat together when aunt comes back~"

"it is good!"

"I want bread! I want bread!"

"I am willing to give it to you, and you have to give it to me."

Zuo Qiongqiong reached out to hold him down to prevent him from hurting Zuo Fan and Linlin.

It can only be said that people's hearts are dirty, and everything they see is dirty.

"I also want to give you something to eat, but I have already given the bread to Fanfan and Linlin. If you want to eat, you can only ask them if they are willing to give it to you."

"Kid, do you still want to eat bread?"

Crying loudly: "I don't care, I want to eat bread too!"

The two groups said in unison.

Zhuang Zhuang hurriedly nodded, "Of course it is true, of course I am willing to give it to you."

Linlin pinched a piece of bread with her chubby hands and put it in front of Zhuang Zhuang, "If you don't give it to me, we won't give it to you either. Delicious bread, which little classmate wants to eat it?"

She quickly said: "Yes, Zhuang Zhuang, do you still remember the sharing that the teacher said yesterday? You want to ask Fanfan and Linlin if they would like to share the buns with you?"

It's hard to say this, and it's hard for Zuo Qiongqiong to say much about other people's family affairs.

Although he didn't know how credible it was, Zuo Fan still gave Zhuang Zhuang a bun.

Zuo Fan said solemnly: "Then are you really willing to give it to me? Or are you lying to us?"

But when he heard this, the little boy immediately became unhappy again: "I don't want it, I don't want it, I want to eat it, and they want to give it to me!"

After all, some brats don't listen to what they say, and that's the real difficulty.

Linlin took a deep breath, "Auntie, you are really amazing, if only you were my aunt."

Zuo Qiongqiong: "."

The buns that have just been baked are still very soft, and with the bottom layer of sesame and honey, they smell very sweet.

The other party also felt that talking to Zuo Qiongqiong was meaningless, so she tidied up the children's bedding and went out.

Hearing this, the little boy stopped and glanced at Zuo Qiongqiong: "Can you feed me?"

It's over, this is a dead end.

Zuo Qiongqiong grabbed his arm with quick hands and eyes: "Little friend, what are you doing?"

Zuo Qiongqiong didn't get up, and was almost pulled down by the opponent again.

She squatted down, trying to pull the little boy up, but despite the little boy's stature, he was still quite strong.

The children in the kindergarten are relatively young and need the help of the teacher to get dressed. Some of them want to go to the toilet at night and dare not call anyone, so they draw maps on the bedding.

"You get up first."

The two Xiaotuanzi immediately nodded, "Okay, Teacher Aunt."

Besides, the live broadcast is all based on my own efforts, there is no distinction between high and low.

The little boy didn't touch the bread, and immediately rolled on the ground.

"Not much, just enough to eat."

"No, this is my brother's aunt and I can't give it to you." Zuo Fan stood in front of the two of them as he spoke.

"Aunt Fanfan brought her that. It's the same as our bread. If you don't believe me, try it?" the teacher coaxed.

The other party was taken aback, "I don't know. I studied kindergarten in college. After graduation, my mother said that there is a care, so I came back."

The little boy shook his head, "I don't want to."

"Then fight them." The little boy raised his face.

Zuo Qiongqiong felt very familiar with the eyes of the other party, and when he heard that she was an anchor, he would feel that she was the kind of anchor who made a show.

As she spoke, she looked Zuo Qiongqiong up and down.

Seeing the buns in the basin being separated one by one, the little boy panicked completely this time.

Seeing the little boy calm down, Zuo Qiongqiong was still relieved.

Seeing that Zuo Qiongqiong didn't speak, the other party asked: "I heard that you broadcast live on the Internet, how much money can you make a day?"

"Didn't your teacher say to share just now? If you want you to share all the buns with your classmates, would you be willing?"

Hearing this, the students who were afraid to speak just now also raised their hands.

The other party's eyes were black and blue, and he didn't have a good rest last night.

Other teachers wanted to come over to help, but she refused.

"Auntie, are you alright?" Zuo Fan quietly blushed, for Auntie's feet are still not healed
Zuo Qiongqiong: "It's okay, you eat yours first."

There was a trace of resentment in her tone, "Now it seems that I have a care, it is clear that she has a care."

But the little boy obviously didn't want to eat this, he jumped off the chair and ran in front of Zuo Fan and the others, stretching his hand into the lunch box.

The little boy thought that this meant letting him eat, and wanted to stretch out his hand, but was stopped again.

Seeing that what the two of them ate was different from what he ate, a little boy immediately became angry and pushed the bowl on the table aside.

"It's not like this, I want them to eat like that!"

"Hey, I don't even want to work here anymore. It's only been a year, like I'm ten years old." Said the teacher who took Zuo Qiongqiong to clean up.

Zuo Qiongqiong nodded, "It's been hard work, what do you want to do?"

"That's right, you don't want to share it with other students. But other students want yours, what should I do?"

Seeing the little guy's reckless appearance, Zuo Qiongqiong didn't need to reason with him.

Breakfast has been prepared early. Coincidentally, there are also small breads today, but they are sold in the market.

Seeing this, the teacher gave him the bread prepared in the garden, but was thrown to the ground by the little boy.

Zuo Qiongqiong opened the lunch box and gave one to each of the two children.

Because the two little dumplings are usually very well behaved, this is the first time Zuo Qiongqiong has seen a child behaving badly.

The teacher didn't expect Zuo Qiongqiong to resolve this matter so easily. After all, this little boy is also the one who is relatively disobedient in their garden. He usually doesn't listen to anything.

Zuo Qiongqiong was amused to see this kind of argument between children, "Today I am the teacher of both of you, and I cannot be called aunt, do you understand?"

"Then you must learn to share in the future, otherwise we won't play with you."

"I won't play with you anymore!"

The children who had just received the buns said in unison.

Facts have proved that the phrase "I won't play with you anymore" is quite powerful among children, so Zhuang Zhuang took the bread timidly.

My family, I am very sorry, because I am a very gossip person, I can’t get in if I eat melons...