There was a moderate sound in the makeshift lounge.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the two little dumplings nervously.

He Hui was even more frightened. She hurriedly knelt down and hugged her son Luo Hao into her arms. She worriedly asked, "Why are you so careless? Did you get hurt anywhere?"

Luo Hao covered his forehead, his chubby little face turned red from suppressing it.

He was a spoiled young man from a rich family. When he fell down, the young man's temper suddenly rose.

"It's all her fault! If it weren't for her, how could I have fallen?!" Luo Hao said, stretching out his short little finger and pointing at Mianmian who pursed her lips and remained silent.

Mianmian was hit and her eyes were filled with stars. She had just recovered when she heard Luo Hao's scolding voice.

She winced, bit her lower lip tightly, and stood up staggeringly.

"He hit Mianmian." His forehead was a little red, his mouth was pouting and his eyes were stubbornly staring.

At this time, He Hui had already checked Luo Hao's whole body, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was nothing wrong.

【Little thing, I love to cry.】

Mianmian pursed her lips and stared at Sang He with an angry face.

Mianmian sniffed and subconsciously looked up at Sang He.

[You can’t attack a child just because you hate Sang He, she is only four years old!]

Luo Hao's cheeks bulged with anger. He broke away from He Hui's arms and stood up.

"I don't! Even if she wants to apologize, she will apologize first!" Luo Hao frowned, looking unwilling to admit defeat.

He Hui's smile suddenly froze on his face.

He took a breath and said angrily: "I'm not wrong! You are my mother! Why are you talking to other people's children!"

Naturally, Sang He also saw Mianmian crying, and her unchanging expression relaxed slightly at this moment.

He Hui was so angry that he was quietly looking at Mian Mian from the corner of his eye.

He Hui hid all her thoughts and scolded Luo Hao: "You are really... so angry with me!"

But Mianmian was very happy and hurriedly took the tissue from Sang He's hand.

She seems to have messed up.

He Hui continued to maintain her character, bending down and coaxing Mianmian very patiently: "Why don't you speak? If you feel uncomfortable, tell Auntie."

He Hui made a fuss and said: "Why are you still crying after saying this? Mianmian, don't cry, don't scare Auntie."

This look was so uncomfortable that Mianmian took a small step back.

[Who dares to play with her? She cries every time, and no one blames her. 】

"Haohao, you can't say that."

While everyone was waiting for Sang He to speak, Sang He just took off his sunglasses and heard a faint "hmm".

Then, she pulled Luo Hao over and scolded her softly: "Quickly apologize to Mianmian, as your mother usually taught you, boys should give way to girls."

[I was really angry when I saw it, Sang He didn’t act like a mother at all!]

"Case, stop crying."

After saying this, He Hui turned to look at Mianmian.

【What on earth is Sang He doing! Just like an outsider!】

She showed more concern for Mianmian than Sang He.

Since it was a live broadcast, He Hui pretended to be angry and educated her son.

Sang He's eyes hidden behind his sunglasses narrowed, and his whole body exuded a cold aura.

Thinking this way, the grievance in Mianmian's heart gradually increased, and finally two tears fell from her eyes.

【Is Mianmian her daughter? How can any mother be so cold?】

[What? It’s okay for Luo Hao to be unreasonable, but it’s squeamish for crying. What a double standard.]

No one will like a child who cries when something happens.

Her somewhat warm and angry voice came over, and Luo Hao exhaled a few breaths through his nose and stopped talking.

"Mianmian has a very good character, and your son ran in and hit my daughter." Sang He said coldly.

He Hui's eyes flashed slightly.

After hearing this, Mianmian paused in wiping her tears, feeling a little angry.

Mianmian’s mom fans immediately hit back.

Thinking of this, Mianmian felt a sore nose and shrank her whole body, looking as pitiful as possible.

Hearing what Sang He said in his heart, Mianmian was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, He Hui gritted her teeth angrily and thought of something again. Her eyes flashed slightly and she looked at Mianmian again, her eyes still a little concerned.

He Hui suddenly said: "Senior Sister Sang, you should take your children out more when you have time, otherwise you will develop an overly sensitive character, which is not good."

Mianmian did nothing wrong, and her mother did not blame Mianmian!

Sang He sighed inaudibly, found a tissue from the bag he carried with him, and then walked over and handed it to Mianmian.

This aunt is so annoying!

Sang He raised his eyes and looked at He Hui coldly.

"Senior Sister Sang, Haohao is still young and immature. Don't take it to heart. There is no right or wrong in this matter. It is normal for children to bump into each other."

Seeing this scene, He Hui felt a little relieved.

"Auntie apologizes to you for him. Don't feel wronged, okay? Auntie didn't blame Mianmian for knocking Haohao down. Don't cry..."

The barrage was still frantically posting accusations against Sang He, and at this moment, the recording scene was also caught in a very subtle atmosphere.

Sang He's face remained unchanged and showed no expression.

[Although what Hao Hao said at first was a bit unpleasant, he didn’t want to cry...]

Seeing Mianmian's guilty face, her lips pursed into a straight line, and her eyes turned red.

He Hui's heart was chilled by her sharp eyes, and she couldn't help but tremble.

What my mother meant by this was that she cared about her, not that she disliked her!

Only then did an embarrassed smile appear on He Hui's face.

It seemed like I could cry in the next second.

The viewers who were watching the live broadcast were immediately shocked.

[Yes, haven’t you seen Mianmian getting up without saying a word? Even crying, she didn’t make a sound. She’s so sensible. My heart almost breaks when I see it. 】

"Look at me, I was so busy caring about Hao Hao that I forgot that Mianmian also fell. How are you? Are you injured anywhere? Why don't auntie take you to have a look?"

[He Hui, a person who is completely unfamiliar with Mianmian, can come to care about Mianmian, where is Sang He?!]

The barrage was polarized, and there was a huge quarrel.

The scene suddenly fell into dead silence.

[No, it’s too heartless to cry over such a trivial matter, isn’t it? 】

But He Hui seemed not to notice Mianmian's movements, but instead took a step forward and touched Mianmian's hair.

Pulling Luo Hao gently, He Hui frowned: "Hao Hao!"

The camera zoomed in on Mian Mian's expression, and her tears were like broken pearls, falling continuously.

Why didn't her mother speak for Mianmian? Her eyes immediately turned dim. It was because she had done something wrong, otherwise her mother wouldn't have been so angry that she didn't even say a word.

She had seen it, Mianmian was fine, and she didn't bother to say such high-sounding words.

Sang He didn't know how to deal with the current situation, and his voice was a bit cold.

Seeing this, He Hui's fans finally couldn't sit still and started typing on the keyboard frantically.

[Mother and daughter Sang He are really disgusting. Our family Hui Hui is so kind that she really feeds the dog.]

[With a mother like Sang He, can you expect to be able to teach any good children? 】

[Can there be a solo cat? I don’t want to see Sang He and his daughter for a second.]
Chapter completed!