Chapter 19 It smells so good, Mianmian likes to eat it

【Where are the mother and daughter going?】

[Sang He said there is a way, what is it? Is it possible that she wants to go to someone’s yard to steal chickens by herself? 】

[Can you please use your brain upstairs? Even if you give Sang He a chicken now, she may not be able to do it well? 】

[Hahahaha, what a loss, but what good solution does Sang He have? 】

Most of the audience's attention was focused on Sang He and his daughter.

Seeing more and more people discussing on the barrage, a light flashed in the director's eyes.

Although this variety show is generally warm and healing, there are differences, and of course the director team likes to hear about it.

In order to maximize the curiosity of the audience, the director asked the photographer to follow Sang He at a short distance, and deliberately made the photo mysterious.

The people on the barrage were anxious to death.

[Brother, cameraman, please come closer and take a clearer picture.]

【Children are trouble.】

Is mom going to lead her?

"Are you leaving?" Sang He frowned slightly.

Sang He changed the subject, "But I can help you watch your granddaughter dance."

[Probably not, the two of them still didn’t know each other when they were in the square. 】

The next moment, the main page of the live broadcast room switched to tonight in the square.

After some manipulation, the little girl's dancing was much better than before.

"That's great, thank you, girl." The aunt immediately beamed with joy.

Sang He was not a talkative person, so he asked the little girl to start dancing without talking about anything else.

Next, Sang He led her to change a few more movements.

[Sang He is really good. She refused the aunt’s offer of meat, but still agreed to teach her how to dance.]

This clip was deliberately suppressed by the director, but I didn't expect it to actually come in handy.

Sang He didn't move, and after hesitating to speak, she spoke out her merciless request, "The meat I mentioned before..."

【Is this little guy scared? 】

"She didn't come over until we were all done. I guess Sang He is very secretive, so the cooking is delicious and quick, right?" Jian Xi smiled sweetly, and immediately pushed Sang He to the forefront.

【Do you have to hug me? 】

"Girl, I know you need meat. Let's do this. You can point out my granddaughter who is learning to dance, and I will give you some meat."

Auntie is a smart person, she understood immediately without Sang He having to say much.

In short, everyone has their own agenda and is staring at the phone screen without blinking.

"Quickly, show the previous clip!" Seeing this, the director immediately said.

"Okay then." The aunt sighed.

"Thank you so much. You haven't eaten yet, why don't you stay and eat together?" The aunt was very enthusiastic and even prepared a few more dishes.

"It's too... too dark." Mianmian hugged her arms, her little body trembling slightly.

The remaining four groups of guests have already prepared meals.

Realizing that Mianmian had not followed, Sang He frowned and looked over, "What's wrong?"

Sang He washed and cut the vegetables first, and then started grilling the pork chops as the aunt said.

Sang He glanced at the vegetables in his hand.

She made too many demands, so her mother hated her.

"Hello, aunt." The aunt's granddaughter is very smart and cute.

"Mom is the best mother in the world!" Mianmian tilted her head, her voice sounded particularly sweet in the night.

[Is it possible that the two of them knew each other before?]

[Isn’t this the aunt who announced the Yangko dance task in the square? What is Sang He doing here? 】

Mianmian blinked and looked at Sang He with some confusion.

[Why is it so hard to watch a variety show with kids? 】

After hearing this, the tip of Mian Mian's nose felt sore, and her little head drooped, like a deflated rubber ball.

Sang He looked sideways. She was afraid of trouble and refused directly, "No need."

Sang He accepted it and said, "Thank you."

Mianmian slowly let go of Sang He's clothes, and her arms hung feebly by her sides.

All Mianmian's bad mood was swept away, and as if she was afraid that Sang He would regret it, he quickly held her hand and said, "Let's go!"

Seeing Sang He come back, Jian Xi immediately put on a show face.

[Ah ah ah, I am scratching my head now, I really want to know what Sang He and the others are doing. 】

The program team gave Mianmian instant noodles, but Mianmian did not dislike it, but was very happy. At this moment, the aunt who issued the Yangko dance task quietly walked to Sang He.

Sang He was a little confused.

Mianmian prayed carefully: "Mom, can you carry Mianmian away?"

Sang He frowned, analyzed it from a professional perspective, and then gave some advice, "Practice your basic skills solidly."

Suddenly, a white and slender hand stretched out in front of Mianmian's eyes.

The dance ended quickly.

Mianmian opened her eyes wide and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Tao Xuan's eyes fluctuated, adding fuel to the fire, "It should be so. I watched the previous live broadcast. He Hui was kind enough to bring rice to Sister Sang He, and Mianmian also said that Sang He would cook it for her."

After Sang He and Mianmian came out of the open-air kitchen, they walked on a trail in the countryside.

Sang He turned a blind eye to the compliments from the two of them.

Many people couldn't guess it, so they cut off the clip and posted it on Weibo for discussion, which spread from person to person, resulting in more and more people in the live broadcast room.

One big and one small continued to move forward.

She was handling the pork chop very carefully, but unexpectedly, the color of the pork chop turned out to be very ugly.

Some people are eager to know Sang He's solution, while others watch the live broadcast with the mentality of watching Sang He get into trouble.

[So that’s it, then now Sang He just wants to give dance instructions in exchange for meat. 】

Netizens were even more confused.

"I've wrapped it up for you. This is the pork chop I marinated myself. Just put it in the pot and add the vegetables. You don't need to add any seasonings. As long as it's not mushy, it's very delicious." The aunt said very cheerfully.

The aunt quickly called her granddaughter over, "This is the aunt I told you about who is a great dancer. Call someone quickly."

The corners of Sang He's mouth curved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

However, before she could say anything, Mianmian took a deep breath, then mustered up the courage to run in front of Sang He, and without saying a word, tightly grasped the corner of Sang He's clothes.

Sang He was a little annoyed.

Because he had to rush back to cook, Sang He didn't stay long and took Mianmian back to the open-air kitchen.

It happened that the hostess was about to come over and close the door. When she saw Sang He, she immediately said in surprise: "You're here!"

After walking for about ten minutes, the two stopped in front of a house.

There are no street lights on the trail, and it is dark, with only a glimmer of light from the flashlight of the mobile phone. There is also the sound of the wind blowing the leaves at night. Even those watching the live broadcast have to say that they have seen a ghost movie.

Sang He and Mianmian walked to the stove.

【What about you, don’t you still want to change now? 】

It's really dark here, as scary as the places where monsters live in cartoons.

【Why is it still confused?】

Sang He frowned, not understanding.

When Mianmian heard this, she immediately said: "Mom, it smells so good, Mianmian wants to eat it."

"Can you still eat it after it's mushy like this?" Jian Xi glanced at it, showing disgust.
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