Juan Wang's mother brought Nizi to a variety show as a control group

Chapter 17 017. I really can't hold back

Liu Daqiang didn't expect that he would be unhappy when he met the guests in the city for the first time. He came out of the kitchen with a plastic bucket in his arms.

After a while, Liu Neng wandered home.

The four looked at each other, but no one spoke first.

【Strange atmosphere】

[I really can't hold back, Dad Lu actually used a wig, no wonder his hair volume looks so much]

【You have taken away all the bamboo shoots, Father Lu is already in a mess, and you actually sprinkled salt on his wound】

【Papa Lu, hurry up and clean up, don't be in a daze】

Lu Shaoan stood at the door of the kitchen, panting heavily, with water dripping down his face.

Liu Daqiang, carrying a cloth bag, wanted to reach out but was afraid.

Liu Neng half-closed his eyes, and the person in front of him was a little shaken.

Lu He was frightened and stared blankly at his father.

After calming down a little, Lu Shaoan saw the camera facing him, and after a scream, he went back to the room covering his head.

Although he is not a public figure, but he is a public figure and his father, so he should have a good image, okay?He looked in the mirror, the wig hanging over his forehead.

Faceless.

At the door of the kitchen, Lu He, who came back to his senses, said first: "Are you Daqiang?"

"Well, you are Lu He? I'm sorry, I accidentally poured water on uncle." Liu Daqiang was very sorry.

"You didn't do it on purpose. It's all because I'm too stupid. I almost choked myself to death by making a room full of cigarettes." Lu He found that Daqiang's smile was so beautiful, so he didn't blame him.

[Liu Daqiang is one year younger than Hehe, looks about the same height as Hehe, his teeth are so white, his smile is so clean]

[Yes, yes, clean. I have never been able to think of any words to describe it. My little brother has dark skin, but his eyebrows are very clear. How can his eyelashes be so long? You can see them clearly through the camera]

[The eyes are deep, like a mixed race]

[Daqiang is the most sensible among the guests, such a good-looking little brother will definitely have a bright future]

[Compared to Hehe, it's still a little bit worse, but as an amateur, it's pretty good to have such an appearance]

[I think it looks better than Lu He, if Daqiang has a team, he might be more popular than Lu He]

[No one cares about Xia Lu's father's wig?Father Lu's mentality has collapsed]

[Liu Neng has such a good son, but he still doesn't want to make progress, speechless]

Liu Neng leaned against the wall: "I'll light the fire."

Then he took some dry wood and went into the kitchen.

Lu He had already forgotten his father's embarrassment, and sat and chatted with Liu Daqiang in the yard.

Liu Daqiang smiled all the time, except that his father didn't know how to take care of himself at home, so the house was in chaos, so Lu He and Lu's father could be considerate, and he didn't say anything bad about his father.

When he first saw Uncle Liu, Lu He was quite disgusted, but after listening to Liu Daqiang's narration, he suddenly felt sympathy for the middle-aged man.

Lu He patted his chest: "This month, I will take good care of my uncle."

Finally, Liu Daqiang took out the dough man he made from his cloth bag: "I gave it to you. I made it myself. There is very little flour, so I can only make it so big."

Lu He waved the face figurine in front of the camera: "Fans appreciate it first, Daqiang gave it to me."

[Did Hehe become friends with Liu Daqiang so soon? 】

【Daqiang’s every smile touched my heart, he kept telling Hehe that his father caused them trouble, he was too sensible】

[Speaking of his father's drinking and not doing housework, he didn't complain at all]

"You are all hungry, I'll cook." Liu Daqiang put down his schoolbag and walked into the kitchen.

Liu Neng has re-ignited the fire, and is preparing to stir-fry.

"Dad, let me come." Seeing his father staggering, Liu Daqiang helped him to sit aside.

Family number two.

When Liang Shuang and Wen Qixuan came back from picking good vegetables, the woman began to teach Wen Qixuan to tear the tendons of the lentils, while he washed the other vegetables.

When Grandma Deng came back from catching chickens from the chicken coop, ten chickens crowded together in a chicken coop and made the sound of "cluck, cluck, cluck".

These chickens are an afternoon assignment and they need to be sold out.

Wen Qixuan smelled the stench from afar, and he covered his nose and said, "I want to spend the afternoon with them?"

Liang Shuang took over the chicken coop, probably feeling the external force, the chicken in the cage flapped its wings, and the little fluff flew all over the ground.

"Carry and take a look." She sent the chicken coop in front of Wen Qixuan.

The boy jumped three feet high: "Take it away, take it away, the head came out, it wants to bite me."

"Aren't you going to stay away? Try, we take turns reciting in the afternoon, grandma is getting old." Liang Shuang grabbed Wen Qixuan directly.

"I'll recite it." Grandma Deng signed in sign language.

Wen Qixuan continued to dodge: "Did Grandma Deng mean to recite it by herself? Give it to her, I don't want it, if you want to show off, do it yourself, I'm afraid of chickens, I don't recite it, I don't want to go, let my dad pay directly, we bring the chicken go back."

After finishing speaking, he kicked the chicken coop, and the chicken became more noisy, and Liang Shuang almost lost his grip.

If Wen Qixuan was not allowed to experience it again, how would he know how difficult life is.

The boy was about to run out of the yard, but before he could take two steps, Liang Shuang grabbed his shoulder.

He grinned in pain: "I beat the child."

Grandma Deng was sweating out of anxiety. If someone else's child was beaten because of her own chickens, how would she feel happy?

Grandma gestured ah ah ah.

"Grandma, we can do it. Take a rest and I'll tell him." When Liang Shuang talked to Grandma Deng, his tone was much gentler.

[It's okay if you don't want to go, but why kick the chicken coop a few times?Do you want to destroy it? 】

[The nature is exposed a little bit]

【Beat little kid?How did you fight?let us see】

[There is a little shot, it seems that Liang Shuang grabbed Wen Qixuan's ear]

[It’s not good to get started directly, if the child is wrong, you should reason first]

Liang Shuang didn't pull Wen Qixuan's ear, but just grabbed his shoulder, not very hard, Wen Qixuan really knows how to act.

"This is a task. If you don't finish it, you won't eat." The woman reminded.

"I'd rather not eat than sell chicken." Wen Qixuan insisted.

Liang Shuangsong said: "Okay, as you said, you don't have to go in the afternoon."

Grandma Deng continued to gesture: "He's still young, I can do it myself, don't beat him up."

"Okay, grandma, I'll go cook, eat a little before we go." Liang Shuang had his own plan in mind.

"I'll help you."

Liang Shuang left Wen Qixuan and went into the kitchen.

Wen Qixuan felt guilty, this woman didn't force him, maybe she was holding back her big move.

He quickly turned to the camera, facing the camera himself, Liang Shuang never dared to mess around.

【Xuanxuan, where did Liang Shuang hit you? 】

[Little brother, you should be more obedient, the stepmother can't afford it]

"Here." Wen Qixuan pointed to his shoulders, "Fortunately, there are shoulder pads, otherwise her shoulders would definitely be crushed by her. Let me tell you, she belongs to the Lian family."

Wen Qixuan slandered Liang Shuang in the live broadcast room.

[Lian Jiazi's? 】

"Well, it's either Sanda or boxing." Wen Qixuan nodded vigorously.

[You really believe in Wen Qixuan, Liang Shuang is so small, Wen Qixuan can pick ten out of ten]

(End of this chapter)