Mo Sui looked at An An subconsciously.
The child was snow-white, wearing a light pink skirt, and his exposed arms were white and plump, and he looked like he was eating well.
The teacher at the orphanage tied her with two small tugs, matched with hairpins of the same color, her hair was soft and a little yellow, which made her face even whiter.
She was so small that she was almost drowning in the crowd. She stood on tiptoe and looked very labored. She looked at herself hard, her eyes as clear as black grapes blinking.
At the same time, the attention of Xiao Tuanzi was also attracted by Mo Sui.
She was wearing gray-blue home clothes, her skin was snow-white, and her long chestnut wavy hair was **** casually and draped over her slender shoulders. There were also a few broken hairs that fell from her forehead, which fell gently down. In front of her eyes, she blocked some cold eyes.
Children who grow up in orphanages are the ones who look the most at people's faces.
The smile on the aunt's face was very light. She squatted down to find slippers for herself. Although she was polite, she didn't seem to like herself at all.
"Miss Mo, this is your little guest. Her name is An An." The staff member hurriedly introduced, "An An, call your mother quickly."
The shallow curvature of the corners of Mo Sui's lips did not dissipate, but the movements in his hands paused.
She didn't want the little girl in front of her to call her mother.
"How old are you?" Mo Sui changed the subject and asked coldly.
An An pursed her small mouth, hesitated for a long time, and pointed out four fingers: "I am four years old."
When the voice fell, she was silent.
This aunt doesn't like her, and she doesn't want to call her mother.
When the staff saw this, they were a little nervous.
This kid, why can't it happen!
…
The program team originally wanted to conduct a simple interview with Mo Sui's husband, after all, this is what the audience loves to watch. But who knows, Mo Sui said he went on a business trip and would not be back for three days. That being the case, the program crew didn't stay much longer, installed cameras in the room, and left first.
When everyone dispersed, only one big and one small remained in the house, with big eyes staring at small ones.
Mo Sui didn't know how to get along with the child, so he pointed to the position on the sofa, and just as he was about to speak, he saw An An running to the side of the small tent where the camera was installed.
There is a bench over there, and the small group sits down firmly, the picture is very harmonious.
It's just that, on her fleshy little face, a pair of bright eyes are looking at herself seriously, with a hint of timid vigilance.
After all, Mo Sui is an adult, how can he endure such an endless stalemate with a child.
Although she doesn't want to participate in this show, since she has signed a contract, she can only be dedicated to her work.
After all, it's only fifteen days to finish this episode.
Mo Sui took out the mission card left by the show team before leaving, opened it, and handed it to An An: "Look at your mission."
An An watched from a distance, her chin raised slightly, and she glanced curiously at the task card in Mo Sui's hand.
Doesn't even this fit?
Mo Sui raised her delicate eyebrows slightly.
"We're not familiar with each other, and it's normal that we don't talk together."
"But I can assure you that I'm not a bad guy."
It was rare for Mo Sui to say so much at one time, sighed softly in his heart, and looked at An An again: "Can you accept the mission card now?"
An An tilted her head, listening to her saying this series of words.
Finally, the little dumpling said softly, "I don't know how to read."
Mo Sui: …
[Hahahaha, it’s like chicken and duck talking. You have to be coaxed when you talk to a child, how can there be such a big reason! It seems that the actress really doesn't know how to get along with children. 】
[However, the purpose of this show is to teach parents how to raise children. Recently, I have always heard people say that it is the first time for parents to become parents, but every time adults do something wrong, they use this trick, and they always feel that something is wrong. Now I'm on the show as an intern parent, and then I'll be able to do better when I have a child myself. 】
[There is also a saying that if parents can take the exam first, this is equivalent to a disguised exam, right? 】
[But does this count as treating the little guest as a white mouse? I heard that this child's life experience is quite pitiful...]
After a while, some netizens have already revealed An An's life experience.
Knowing that this was a child picked up from an orphanage, who had no father or mother since childhood, the audience in front of the live broadcast room immediately felt very distressed.
What a cute child, how could her parents be so cruel?
For a while, the audience hoped that Mo Sui could put down her role as a actress.
Regardless of whether you will raise your children or not, in this short fifteen-day recording, give Xiaobu some warmth.
…
Mo Sui looked at An An for a while, making sure that the little dumpling didn't fail after deliberately trying to get along with him.
"Then let me read it to you." She beckoned and asked An An to come over.
This time, the little girl with milky humming was obedient, walking towards Mo Sui with short short legs. When she sat down, she leaned forward slightly and stared at the words on the task card.
From Mo Sui's point of view, he could just see the child coming over.
The little dumpling's long eyelashes trembled, and he raised his head again, his tender face full of confusion.
Why don't you miss it?
"The first day's task—" Mo Sui kept a distance from her, still sitting upright, and read, "Task one: mother and daughter read a picture book together; task two: cook dinner together."
Mo Sui's voice was soft and soft, just like the voice of the story in the "Mama Orange Telling Stories" program that was broadcast on the radio before the orphanage in the past. It was very nice.
An An listened attentively, and her little hand couldn't help but put her cheek on her cheek, squeezing out a lump of toot meat.
…
Children are very forgetful.
After Mo Sui read the task card, An An thought of Mama Orange on the radio, so the little dumpling forgot Mo Sui's indifference at first, and subconsciously got closer to her.
The picture book is prepared in advance by the program team. One big and one small hold the picture book and start to complete the task.
The name of the picture book is "Where Do I Come From", Mo Sui flipped through it roughly, and it tells the story of a little boy asking his mother where he came from.
An An often listened to stories when she was in the orphanage, but they were all from the radio. No matter how detailed the life teacher was, it was impossible to take into account so many children. So at this time, she waited eagerly, waiting for Mo Sui to tell her a story.
Mo Sui's fair and slender fingers slid lightly across the pages, word by word, calmly reciting. Although there is no exaggerated tone of high-pitched tone like when coaxing the child to speak, the child still listens with relish.
Slowly, the two got closer.
An An asked in a low voice, "Auntie, does it hurt to have a baby?"
"pain."
"The pain is like losing half of his life. People who pay more attention to their own image will scream and cry in the delivery room."
"An An's bad behavior made my mother hurt so much, so she got angry with me after giving birth, so she threw me away?"
An An gathered up her courage and asked in a low voice, but the more she spoke, the lower her voice became, and she was a little embarrassed and lowered her head.
The small dumpling's soft voice reminded Mo Sui to set his eyes on her face.
It was clearly a sour sentence, but when Anan said it, it was as ordinary as talking about three meals a day, with bright eyes blinking, innocent and curious.
Mo Sui: "No mother is so angry that she loses her child because giving birth is too painful."
An An tilted her head to listen, the light in her eyes gradually became brighter.
In the end, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and patted her little chest lightly.
It turned out that An An was not thrown away because she was too naughty and tossed her mother too much in her stomach.
In this way, she is relieved!
At this moment, the audience in front of the live broadcast room breathed a sigh of relief.
God knows how much they are afraid that Mo Sui will deal with this child in a perfunctory way because of his arrogant personality.
[In front of human cubs, how cold adults will soften! 】
[Such a well-behaved child, also worry about being thrown away because he is not well-behaved? It's so distressing. 】
[Although Mo Sui is indifferent, he is quite patient with children. 】
[This is called patience? Have you fans been puaed, and you can boast about the flowers when the big stars say a few words casually. 】
Where Mo Sui was there, there was heat and controversy, and the live broadcast room soon became noisy.
The fan-black war and the crowd of melon eaters watching the excitement made Mo Sui's live broadcast room more and more popular.
Of course, there were also viewers who came to the live broadcast room just to watch the warm daily life. They were persuaded by the smoky barrage in Mo Sui's live broadcast room and clicked into the next live broadcast room.
In the live studio next door are singer Jiang Lin and talent singer Qin Feng with a lively little boy, both of them are scumbags. Kind of like.
The other group was even more boring. The amateur guests heard that the investor was stuffed in, and they were spoiled. One of them shouted when they were not happy. The couple had no choice but to coax her honestly.
In comparison, Mo Sui's live broadcast room is more interesting.
The audience who went out for a turn came back not long after, and after the barrage that had been so noisy was managed, everyone's speeches became much calmer.
It's just that on the screen, one big and one small, who finally got close to each other for a few minutes while reading the picture book, had nothing to do at this time, and fell into an awkward silence again.
The audience was amused by the deflated appearance of the actress, and couldn't help posting a whole row of "hahaha" on the barrage.
【What's next? 】
[It seems to be cooking, does Mo Sui really know how to cook? She usually has an assistant to follow up with everything she does. It is estimated that she can't even wash vegetables. 】
[This child is also pitiful. With such an intern mother on the stall, don't go to the end, let the child cook for her. 】
There was a lot of bad talk in the barrage, but Mo Sui didn't know.
She stood up and walked to the kitchen, and said to An An, "what would you like to eat at night?"
An An thought for a while: "Is spare ribs soup okay?"
"I won't." Mo Sui opened the refrigerator and looked at the compartment filled with the show crew.
"What about scrambled eggs with tomatoes?" An An asked again in a low voice.
Mo Sui took an egg, glanced at the tomato again, and put the egg back again: "I won't."
An An was a little annoyed.
She doesn't like to cause trouble for adults.
Seeing Xiao Tuan lowered his eyes, Mo Sui closed the refrigerator door and explained casually, "I usually eat salad. You shouldn't be able to—"
"Okay." An An raised her head suddenly without thinking about it.
Mo Sui was stunned for a moment when she saw the little dumpling's sparkling eyes and a pleasing smile on the corner of her mouth.
Subconsciously, she took out the eggs and tomatoes again.
Try it.
You can't let your kids eat a cold salad with you.