Wealthy variety shows with small milk packs, all the people raise cubs begging for hugs

Lu Ming gave Xiaotuanzi a lot of novelties related to the big white goose at one time, causing Xiaotuanzi to play until late at night, still in a state of excitement, and refused to sleep.

In the end, Gu Kewei took a lot of effort to coax her to sleep.

Getting enough sleep is very important for children.

This is the key to being tall.

Therefore, the next morning, Gu Kewei saw that Xiaotuanzi had been sleeping soundly, so she didn't wake her up.

Anyway, for this live broadcast, the program team didn't arrange any tasks.

As for whether the ratings of the live broadcast room will decline because there is no point to watch.

This is not something she should consider.

"Is my baby granddaughter awake yet?" Jiang Wan came out of the kitchen, glanced at the direction of Yinyin's bedroom on the second floor, and asked.

Gu Kewei put down the magazine in her hand, and replied: "Not yet, Mom, I didn't want to sleep until the early hours of Yinyin yesterday."

"Children are like this. They are easy to be addicted to new things." After saying this, Jiang Wan paused for a moment, and then said: "Weiwei, you have to give her some control, you can't let the child Come on."

Jiang Wan was right, no matter how cute and sensible Xiaotuanzi was, he was still only a four and a half year old child.

Sometimes you really need a little guidance and control from an adult.

Gu Kewei nodded and agreed: "Mom, I will pay attention to it in the future."

The cameras of the program group are all installed on the wall, and there are no staff in the villa.

This made Jiang Wan forget the existence of the live broadcast for a while. She thought that although Lu Ming was not Yinyin's parent, it seemed a little inappropriate for him to dote on Yinyin too much.

Jiang Wan, who was busy with work on weekdays, thought that since she had already mentioned the education of her little granddaughter, she should remind her by the way, don't let Lu Ming spoil the child too much.

So, Jiang Wan didn't think too much, and said directly: "By the way, Weiwei, Mr. Lu seems to be a little too fond of Yinyin, I think..."

Before Jiang Wan finished speaking, a voice as crisp as a silver bell came from the second floor.

"Grandma, Mom, are you speaking ill of Uncle Lu behind Yinyin's back?"

Yinyin stuck her waist, pouted her mouth and said: "╭(╯^╰)╮Yinyin has caught you, if you don't invite Yinyin to eat... eat two ice creams, I'll make a small report , Tell Uncle Lu."

The little granddaughter who had been thinking about it all morning finally woke up. Jiang Wan hurriedly waved upstairs and said, "Yinyin, you are finally awake. Come to grandma."

Hearing the shout, Yinyin immediately ran into Jiang Wan's arms with her little slippers on.

"Baby, did you sleep well?"

"It's super nice, and I had a sweet dream."

"What sweet dream? Tell grandma about it."

Jiang Wan hugged Yinyin into her arms and asked softly.But Yinyin turned her head to look at her mother, Gu Kewei, with a look of hesitation.

Finally, after Yinyin thought twice, she shook her head and said, "Yinyin accidentally forgot."

Many adults, let alone a four-year-old, do not necessarily remember the content of their dreams after waking up.

Jiang Wan didn't doubt Yinyin's forgetfulness, pinched Yinyin's face with a smile, and said angrily, "It seems that grandma is not lucky enough to hear Yinyin's dream."

After saying this, Yinyin's belly let out a sound of hunger at the right time, successfully diverting Jiang Wan's attention to today's lunch.

Seeing that grandma didn't ask about the content of her dream anymore, Yinyin quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, she did not forget that beautiful dream, but she was afraid that her mother would be sad if she said it.

Because she dreamed of her father.

In the dream, although she couldn't see her father's face clearly, her father treated her very, very well. Even though he was very busy at work, he always took time to take her to eat delicious food, and carefully prepared many, many surprises for her.

In grandma's words, the father in the dream "dotes on" her very much.

And she really, really likes her dad.

But Yinyin is worried that her mother will be sad after she tells this dream.

The real father is just a big villain who abandoned his wife and daughter!

Oh no, this kind of guy is called a big scumbag in TV dramas! [○?｀Д??○]

No matter how nice her father was to her in the dream, it couldn't change the fact that he was a big scumbag in reality!

She doesn't want this kind of person to be her father!

Not even in a dream!

Feeling that I had a good relationship with my father in the dream, I was a little sorry for my mother's voice, so I hurriedly gave Gu Kewei a big heart.

"Mom, I love tiger oil ~ mua, Yinyin loves mom the most."

Faced with this sudden confession, Jiang Wan didn't feel any abnormality, but Gu Kewei who was at the side saw the clue.

For some reason, she always felt that Xiaotuanzi was a little guilty because of the content of the dream.

But since Xiaotuanzi didn't want to say it, Gu Kewei didn't force it.

Everyone should have some little secrets of their own, and children are no exception.

Gu Kewei stroked the broken hair on her forehead for her daughter, and said with a smile: "Baby, you are hungry, go to the kitchen and see what delicious food Uncle Liu has prepared for you today."

As soon as she heard that it was delicious, Yinyin immediately ran to the kitchen and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Seeing Yinyin leaving, Gu Kewei looked at Jiang Wan and answered her worry just now.

"Mom, don't worry, I will pay attention to Mr. Lu."

In fact, without Jiang Wan's reminder, Gu Kewei also feels that Lu Ming has become more and more doting on Yinyin recently.

From Lu Ming's point of view, he may not realize that this is a kind of spoiling. After all, to him, it is just spending a little money to make children happy.

But from the perspective of Yinyin, it is different.

Although Yinyin is well-behaved and sensible, as a mother, she should pay more attention to this aspect.

Jiang Wan nodded and patted Gu Kewei on the shoulder.

Whether it is a daughter or a granddaughter, they all grew up in adversity, and they all have their own limits.

Some words need not be said, a little reminder is enough.

Considering that Yinyin didn't have breakfast in the kitchen, the first thing she did when she woke up was to eat.

So today's lunch was prepared extra early.

Before twelve o'clock, the Gu family had dinner.

Braised chicken wings, sweet and sour pork ribs, lotus root powder ball soup...

A large table is full of Yinyin's favorite dishes.

If it was left in the past, the audience in the live broadcast room must have been crying greedily, and quickly opened the takeaway software, ready to eat with Yinyin.

But today their focus is not on these dishes.

[Mrs. Gu is talking about the soft rice man, why is her tone so flat? Could it be that the Gu family has accepted the soft rice man? 】

[No way, no way, even if Gu Kewei is a second-marriage with a dragging bottle, it won't be possible to recruit a soft-bodied man to be his son-in-law. 】

[Laughing to death, the soft rice boy actually dotes on Yinyin, may I ask if he has money to dote on?Eighty percent of them are doing some cheap snacks with voices, which can bring cheap touches to people. 】

[To be a wealthy daughter, you must look like a wealthy daughter, can you not help the poor? 】

[Have you noticed that Jiang Wan and Gu Kewei didn't call the man by his full name, but called him 'Mr. Lu', which feels so unfamiliar and strange. 】

[What's so strange about this, I'm afraid of that man who is a netizen, so go pick up that man's privacy. 】

[I didn't believe that man would be a soft rice man before, but now I don't even dare to say his name, it's a bit like there is no silver 300 taels here. 】

[That's right, if that guy is good enough, how could he be afraid of being picked up by netizens. 】

【Hey, I just became fans of this mother and daughter, and then made a show about love and brain poverty alleviation. Forget it, it's better to get rid of fans. 】

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