The system has too many cheats, and the stepmother makes tens of billions

Chapter 5: Called "Mom" dumbly
  Arrive at the location to set up the tent.

Song Yanxi put her son down gently, and then looked at the surrounding environment.

The things prepared by the program team were piled on the ground haphazardly, and her eyes dimmed. She needed to handle everything, but she still prepared the cooking tools and ingredients conscientiously.

Song Yanxi vomited in her heart. The more this happened, the more she couldn't let them look down on her. Her fighting spirit was aroused at the same time!

The camera teacher fixed the camera at the set position, turned around and left.

Song Yanxi's mouth twitched and she quickly said, "Why don't you, the camera teacher, stay and have dinner with us?"

"I have lunch boxes for the crew." After saying that, he didn't even want to take another look and quickly ran away.

The surroundings are very quiet, with the chirping of insects coming from time to time, and the wind making a rustling sound. The night in the deep mountains can subconsciously make people feel scared and uneasy.

Now that the matter is over, Song Yanxi rolls up her sleeves and prepares to do something big. Instead of complaining, she should take action. After all, no one will come to help her.

"Can you do it?"

The child's tender voice came, and it was not difficult to hear worry in his tone.

"It's okay even if it doesn't work." Song Yanxi gave a reassuring smile, not wanting to put any pressure on her child, "Chenchen, just sit here and mommy will handle it."

After saying that, she quickly took a chair and opened it and placed it within reach of her eyes, so that she could always pay attention to the child's condition.

Song Muchen actually sat down obediently, and his eyes followed Song Yanxi.

"you……"

"What's wrong?" Song Yanxi squatted in front of her son, "Do you have something to say?"

"It's nothing." Song Muchen didn't say anything. He felt that his mother's attitude towards him had changed. He just thought of the past and put away his inner thoughts.

Song Yanxi rubbed Chenchen's head and did not force him to tell him. She was not the original owner and could not be regarded as his real mother, but from now on she would do her best to be good to him.

"Chenchen, we can get along as friends." After saying this, she reached out her hand proactively and said, "Hello, my name is Song Yanxi."

It was like meeting someone for the first time, politely reaching out to say hello.

Song Muchen blinked. He didn't expect this at all. He was a little confused, but he still stretched out his hand.

The system prompt sounds: [Song Muchen's favorability is +5, congratulations to the host, keep working hard! 】

The good news made Song Yanxi even more motivated. She put her hand on her son's shoulder and asked gently, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something first?"

She glanced at the pots and pans piled aside and thought about making something for her child to eat first.

"I'm not hungry." Song Muchen replied.

Song Yanxi could see the child's kindness and gently stroked her son's face, "Okay, I'll set up the tent as soon as possible and make dinner."

After saying that, she got up and continued working.

The child looked at the busy figure in front of him in a trance, and squeezed his little hand, because the smell of mother was in his hand, which was warm and friendly.

Song Yanxi just started without any delay, carefully read the instructions for setting up the tent, and used her hands-on skills to unexpectedly complete the seemingly impossible task.

[Wow, she really did it alone? 】

[This is what you can see with the naked eye]

[He has quick hands and feet, and is not willful or pretentious at all. He is a very good person, but he was shaped like this by the personality arranged by the show. 】

[A woman is weak by nature, but a mother is strong. This sentence is very suitable to describe the Song Dynasty at this time]

[Jiu Min, I kind of like Song Yanxi! 】

[Dear friend upstairs, I feel the same way. SXY seems to have really taken on the role of a villain in variety shows. She is really good! 】

【Fake! ! ! I do not believe! 】

While everyone was discussing, Song Yanxi had already set up the tent. She stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, picked up the water on the side and drank it.

The weather is so boring. It won't rain later, right?
  "Chenchen, do you want some water?"

Song Muchen shook his head. He had already drank while Song Yanxi was working.

[Is Song Yanxi like this? 】

【I kinda want to fan her! 】

[Wake up, how could a pretentious sister be like this? It’s easy to change one’s nature, but hard to change one’s nature! 】

Song Yanxi paid no attention to the barrage discussion in the live broadcast room and started making dinner after taking a break.

The environment was simple and the manpower was limited. After thinking about it, Song Yanxi turned around and asked her son for his opinion, "Chenchen, can we eat noodles?"

"Yeah." Song Yanxi set up a shelf and started boiling water and cooking noodles. She did it smoothly. After all, she has always been a self-reliant person, so cooking was not a problem for her at all.

The bonfire was burning in the night, and from time to time there was the sound of branches snapping, and a busy figure was seen in the light of the fire.

What people didn't expect was that Song Yanxi faced difficulties without any complaints, and fans actually appeared in the live broadcast room.

【I’m a fan! 】

[It would be great if it was like this from the beginning. 】

[The black material may have been released intentionally by others]

[Obviously I don’t do it because it’s hard to make money]

[Song Yanxi will be a treasure]

The mother and son started chatting around the small table. The camera looked warm and harmonious. Song Yanxi was taking care of her son all the time. He was not as bad as the outside world said.

The two people looked up at each other from time to time, and the bonfire continued to burn. The time when mother and son were alone together looked beautiful.

An hour later, there was thunder and lightning, flying sand and rocks, and it seemed that a heavy rain was coming.

Soon, it rained heavily, and the small tent swayed in the wind and rain.

A shocking picture flashed in Song Yanxi's mind, no!
  She subconsciously hugged her son tightly, unable to stay here any longer.

There were big trees all around, and there was lightning and thunder, and there was no other place to go outside, but if they didn't leave, they would be in even more danger.

She prayed in her heart that the thunder would not appear so soon and that she would be able to think of a solution.

Perhaps sensing Song Yanxi's uneasiness, Chenchen took the initiative to speak, "Are you okay?"

"Don't be afraid, I won't let anything happen to you."

"Song Yanxi..."

"Huh?" Hearing Song Muchen shout but said nothing, Song Yanxi lowered her head and looked at him, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Seeing that the rain is getting heavier and heavier, I can no longer hesitate.

Song Yanxi pulled the raincoat aside and put it on Song Muchen, then carried him out of the tent.

"what you do."

Facing the child's question, Song Yanxi replied: "If we continue to stay here, we will be in more danger!"

As a result, after running a few steps, the tent behind him was struck by lightning, and sparks instantly burst into flames.

Song Yanxi panted and glanced back, her eyes filled with burning flames, her prediction skills were indeed true. There are only a few steps left, and I feel scared just thinking about it!
  There was a strong smell of burning in the rain, and there was no time to think too much. There was still lightning and thunder in the night sky, and the wind and rain were heavy.

Song Yanxi was worried that Chenchen would be afraid to turn around immediately, and a broken house suddenly appeared in her mind. It was located on the left after going downhill.

The muddy road was not easy to walk on, and the rain erosion made it even more difficult. However, her focus was on the child, who lost her footing and fell straight down, sliding down the bumpy loess like a slide. Rapidly downward.

During the whole process, she kept Song Muchen firmly in her arms, but she felt a burning sensation coming from her back. It must have been a stone scratching her skin.

They stopped when a big rock happened to get stuck. She gritted her teeth and endured the pain, and quickly asked: "Chenchen, are you injured?"

"Are you injured?" Listening to Chenchen's voice, Song Yanxi breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I'm fine, don't worry."

After a few seconds of relief, Song Yanxi endured all kinds of pain in her body and stood up again with Song Muchen in her arms, and limped towards the dilapidated house in the rain.

When they entered the broken house, the rain outside seemed to have weakened, but it was still raining mercilessly.

Song Yanxi ignored her injuries and wanted to find out if there was anything usable in the house. Although the roof was leaking, it was a safe place for now.

Song Muchen huddled in the corner holding his legs. When his eyes touched Song Yanxi's back, his pupils suddenly dilated. His clothes were not only torn but also stained with blood.

He felt like something was stuck in his throat, tears welled up inexplicably, and he called out "Mom" hoarsely.

But Song Yanxi, who was focused on finding fire-making tools at this time, did not hear it. Instead, she kept comforting: "Don't be afraid, my lord. Someone will come to rescue us soon. Let's take shelter here first."

Song Yanxi firmly believes in this, after all, she sees herself and her son participating in the next episode of the show.

But after searching for a long time, there was still nothing. She could only go back to her son, and the two sat close to each other.

Song Yanxi reached out and took the child into her arms, murmuring, "Next time, let's not show off, it's better to be able to bend and stretch..."

After she relaxed, she felt that her energy was exhausted and her eyelids were getting heavier. She still said, "Chenchen, don't be afraid, someone will come to save us."

Even though her consciousness was chaotic, she still subconsciously tightened her arms, "I will protect you."

Before she completely lost consciousness, she seemed to hear a sound coming from outside, and then fell into darkness...

(End of this chapter)