I couldn't help muttering again, "You work so hard, don't you just want children?" It's a pity, there will be no children.

He clenched his hands, "What?"

"I said, you just want children, don't you?" Su Zhizhi repeated what he said, and stretched out three fingers, "The ambition is quite big, I want more than three."

Su Zhizhi: I am not afraid to tell you the truth, you are doomed to be alone.

But God doesn't allow her to spoil it.

Tang Yu frowned slightly, hearing Su Zhizhi's words, he seemed very unwilling to give birth to a child for her.

This problem is attributed to him again. She doesn't like and doesn't care about him.

"You don't want to?" he asked back.

Su Zhizhi, "..." The problem is, it doesn't matter if I want to.

From Tang Yu's point of view, Su Zhizhi didn't give an affirmative answer for a long time, and was entangled with Daimei.

Definitely not willing.

His face grew colder.

Then he let go of her.

The two distanced themselves.

Su Zhizhi realized his displeasure.

But she wasn't happy yet, he touched her just for the sake of children.

With such a strong purpose, is she not allowed to have a rebellious mentality?

"Tang Yu, I..." She was about to continue, but was interrupted by a phone call.

It was his adjutant calling.

Like something happened at the Ministry.

His whole body seemed to be shrouded in low air pressure, Su Zhizhi vaguely heard the word riot.

He said, "Stay well at home." He left in a hurry.

Or the helicopter above the roof flew directly away.

It's fucked up.

Su Zhizhi stared blankly.

--

When Su Zhizhi watched the news, everything seemed peaceful.

Come to think of it, the higher ups suppressed the riot.

People don't know.

The public's attention is all on Su Zhizhi, the vase actress.

After the comprehensive broadcast of the baby, her popularity has remained high.

Su Zhizhi didn't expect that he would be praised by netizens for raising a baby with salted fish.

Recording has to go on.

Tang Zhu took her by the hand, happily preparing to set off.

You know, the past few days have suffocated him.

For some reason, being with his own mother made him feel depressed.

And his own mother was still asking him privately whether it was her mother or Su Zhizhi's mother who was better.

Once, he said Su Zhizhi.

Wen Mai would pinch his flesh and make him ache.

Su Zhizhi didn't know that Wen Mai would put pressure on his son.

I just feel that in the past few days, Tang Yu is not at home, Wen Mai relies on her son as her own, and treats herself as the hostess in this home.

Even taking advantage of Tang Yu Tangzhu's absence, he even purposely found a corner without Xiaodu's camera, and said to Su Zhizhi, "I will snatch my son back."

Su Zhizhi raised his eyebrows, "Your own son, no one will snatch it from you."

It's just the two of them in private, and she doesn't seem to be pretending anymore.

"Su Zhizhi, if I say, I want to snatch your man too?" She suddenly leaned close to her ear and said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them.

So blatant?

Su Zhizhi couldn't help but chuckle, "If you want to grab it, go ahead and grab it."

Can the man who can be snatched away be kept for the New Year?

Su Zhizhi obviously didn't pay attention.

Turn around and go out, pack your luggage, Xiao Zhu has been waiting for a long time.

He was even afraid that she would not take him away, so he sat cross-legged in the suitcase with his short legs.

The moment he saw Su Zhizhi, "Mom!" she called out sticky, with a hint of wetness.

Mixed with very complicated emotions, there are melancholy, grievances, and miss...

Su Zhizhi couldn't help touching his hairy head.

"Why, your mother is back, do you still recognize me as a stepmother?"

He nodded quickly, "I just want..." You mother.

But the last sentence suddenly lost his voice, because he saw Wen Maijian coming, staring at him intently, as if warning.

Xiao Zhu immediately shut up.

Although he doesn't like this biological mother, she is his own after all, and he has to give her face.

--

To record a parent-child variety show, Wen Mai said superficially that he supported their work.

She uses "work" for emphasis.

Su Zhizhi felt uncomfortable.

The point is, Wen Mai will follow to record the scene.

Said that she is a mother who is worried about her son.

The legs are growing on her body, even Su Zhizhi can't stop her.

I just thought, maybe Wen Mai is going to do something again.

Sure enough, Tang Zhu led Su Zhizhi during the recording process.

Wen Maiwen's gentle figure will always enter without knowing it.

Everyone is not blind, but also found clues.

The theme of this recording is the thrilling project where mothers take their children to play in the amusement park.

We are all mothers who encourage children to bravely accept challenges.

Whoever accepts more projects gets a higher score.

And because Su Zhizhi is afraid of heights, he is like a child, holding a pillar and refusing to leave.

"Mom, don't be afraid! I will protect you." Tang Zhu even went to buy a cotton candy to coax his mother.

Barrage: [Laughing and getting rich, why did Su Zhizhi get on by himself first]

[The first time I saw my son coaxing his mother to play an amusement park project]

【He is so caring, he even knows how to buy marshmallows with pink strawberry flavor】

……

When Su Zhizhi saw the cotton candy, his eyes lit up instantly, he stretched out a hand to take it, and took a bite, "It's so sweet! Son, I seem to like grilled sausages more than this."

Tang Zhu said, "Then you will accompany me to play the helicopter first, and then I will buy you sausages."

Su Zhizhi, "Son, are you painting cakes for mom first?"

"Did you find out?" With a childish face, he tilted his head and smiled sweetly at his mother.

Su Zhizhi's heart melted.

Forget it, for the sake of my son, go all out.

Even if you are afraid of heights, you have to go up.

Barrage: [Sure enough, I am spoiled and confident]

【Why do you have the face to ask your son for grilled sausage, can you +1】

【I'm tired of saying the word envy】

……

Wen Mai, who was hidden in the crowd, saw his son calling another woman's mother, and he called it sweet.

I will also go out of my way to buy her marshmallows.

The jealousy in his eyes is about to overflow.

Why should the child born by myself be cheap to other women.

Here, Su Zhizhi accompanies his son to take the cartoon helicopter. This small plane is only big enough for two people.

She happened to be on the same plane as Tang Yu, and they belonged to another family.

There are six planes in total. The planes float up and down, left, right, left, and right. They can also shoot colored fuel to attack the opponent.

Airplanes hit by colored paint will be eliminated.

Whoever survives to the end will be rewarded with a set of expensive airplane models.

For some reason, my son is interested in the launch of the aircraft.

I've been coveting that model for a long time.

Su Zhizhi gritted his teeth, and tried to draw a cake for him, "Come on, get on the plane, we will definitely win the first place, this model must belong to you."

"What if you don't get the first place?" The son asked seriously.

Su Zhizhi tilted his head and thought, "Then let your father buy it for you, since he's not short of money anyway."

Tang Zhu shook his head, "No, I will take it down by myself."

It's quite similar to his father, they are both strong.

Su Zhizhi was ashamed, she thought she could overcome it.

As a result, as soon as she got on the high-altitude plane, she felt bad all over.

Throughout the whole process, he just closed his eyes and didn't dare to move.

And from the corner of her eye, she saw her son, who was so handsome.

"Da da da..." Controlling the plane was fast and accurate.

In the blink of an eye, he single-handedly knocked down the other five groups of families.

He won!

Su Zhizhi sighed, this is the feeling of lying down and winning?

Why does it feel inexplicably familiar?

Yes, I remember, when Tang Yu was around, I felt the same way playing games.

He crushed the audience all by himself.

At that time, Su Zhizhi was in the rhythm of lying down and winning.

Now, relying on his three-year-old son, he won the numbness.

The other five groups of families were itching with hatred, but they did not dare to attack.

It is indeed the gene of the commander.

After a look, it is a good material for the army.

Su Zhizhi suddenly said, "Son, you should reward me for buying sausages."

Holding the model in his hands, the son happily led his mother to buy sausages.

Su Zhizhi also reminded his son, "Son, you have to watch me in prison, and my mother will get lost. I won't be able to find you by then, and I will cry."

As soon as the son heard this, he felt a sense of mission, "Don't worry, Mom, I will hold you tightly and never let you get lost."

Sometimes everyone doubts who is the mother and who is the son.

Barrage, [Su Zhizhi's education I think works]

[Take the child's way, let the child have nowhere to go, hahahahaha]

[Isn't it? Take your son seriously. 】

……

Wen Mai looked at Su Zhizhi and Tang Zhu, they looked more like mother and son.

And the barrage was full of words of envy for them.

At the critical moment, Wen Mai couldn't help leaning forward, and handed a tissue to Tang Zhu to wipe his sweaty cheeks, "You're tired from playing. Mom will wipe it for you."

She appeared under the camera with a gentle and motherly look.

The drone swept over Wen Mai's face.

It has to be said that she and Tang Zhu's faces still have some imagination.

The barrage exploded instantly, [Who is this? 】

[She said mom, could she be Tang Zhu's own mother? 】

【What kind of horse-catching plot is this?】

[There is a gossip that Tang Zhu's mother is back, but the top is suppressed, and she understands everything.So, just watch this variety show, don’t take it seriously]

……

Because of Wen Mai's appearance, the director was going crazy.

"Pull her down quickly."

But Wen Mai was there relying on the drone camera, "I am Tang Zhu's biological mother. Why should I leave? This is a parent-child show, isn't it?"

She followed suit and looked at Su Zhizhi.

Su Zhizhi, who was in sight, was lazy and undisciplined, and the red skirt was blown by the breeze, which was shockingly beautiful.

It's such a vase actress, why should she take her son away.

Su Zhizhi fiddled with her long brown curly hair casually. Under the baptism of the sun, the hair exuded golden light, which was holy and flawless.

It's like a god falling into the world, looking down on all living beings.

There is a trace of dignified majesty.

And she, at this moment, did not feel the embarrassment of being exposed.

Instead, he responded lightly, "It's her son, that's right."

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