Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

The system pretended not to understand, "Let me take a look. There is no word in the world that this system does not recognize. This system is a living encyclopedia, the oldest living fossil in the world."

Then the system glanced at the note, and the elated atmosphere emanating from it suddenly stopped.

"W-how do you pronounce this? You can't even see clearly." The system muttered. This was not its fault.

Jiang Yin did remember to write a note to remind her daughter that Leng Feng was not her biological father and asked her to find her biological father.

But Leng Qingqing hopes that all the important supporting characters will not touch the scene when writing information.

The word at the end was hard to see clearly. The note was wrinkled and uneven, as if it had been wetted by something and the writing was smudged.

It was the shape of a teardrop.

Tears blurred the handwriting, and no matter how hard I looked with a magnifying glass, I couldn't see what the word was.

And this is precisely the most crucial word.

Leng Qingqing sighed: "It can be seen that apart from being used as a weapon, tears are useless the rest of the time."

If the guess is correct, the last word must be the surname or first name of the original owner's father.

"Okay, it is known that Leng Feng is the fake father, and the original owner's father is someone else." The system mumbled: "But I can't read the handwriting clearly. Where can I find the person?"

Leng Qingqing rolled her eyes, and the system said, "Don't look at me. This is a side plot that never appeared in the original world..."

For the system, the deserted situation triggered the side plot, just like the tip of an iceberg shrouded in white mist.

Even it doesn't know how huge the iceberg is under the sea.

The system's little mind suddenly came up with a great idea: "By the way, we can find Jiang Yin's parents——"

Little did he know, Leng Qingqing's next sentence ruthlessly broke its illusion.

"How long has it been since Jiang Yindu passed away? When did the Jiang family come to see me?" The system was obviously still too naive.

When Leng Qingqing said this, the system hesitated and didn't say a word for a long time.

Finally, his face turned red from holding back: "You humans, don't you value blood relationship and genetic inheritance the most? If you stand in front of the Jiang family, I don't believe they will be indifferent."

Leng Qingqing stuffed a handful of potato chips into his mouth: "Really? Then you really think too much."

With that said, he turned on the TV in the living room and found a bloody drama: "I think you need to know the dangers of the human world."

After watching a well-known large-scale bloody TV series played at multiple speeds all afternoon, the system sanity dropped wildly.

Leng Qingqing didn't panic at all. China is so vast, where can we find a heartless man who abandoned his wife and daughter?

They separated without saying goodbye and were all assigned to the group of scumbags.

In short, finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Leng Qingqing also didn’t want to play the role of a tadpole looking for his father. Just boring.

System: "Then what are you going to do?"

"It's okay if you can't find him. For a dad like this, it's okay if you don't look for him."

Because of such a relationship, Leng Qingqing's expression softened unconsciously when she thought of Leng Feng, a cheap dad.

It’s really aggrieved to have been a cuckold for so many years.

The system sighed: "Look at how attentive he is to you now. Leng Feng has always thought that you were his biological daughter. How can you be so vicious to your biological daughter, let alone a non-biological daughter? What if Leng Feng knew that you had raised children for other men for so many years? , I still don’t know what will happen.”

At the end, the system said in a worried tone: "You have to be careful. It's terrible for people to be forced to the end, just like Tang Xiaoman."

Leng Qingqing was not interested at all, and there was even a trace of ridicule in his eyes: "What else can he do? Isn't he just blackmailing?"

The system thinks so, so don’t worry too much.

After all, when it comes to blackmail and cheating, who can be better than Leng Qingqing. It was expected that Leng Feng would not be able to take advantage of her.

"But speaking of Tang Xiaoman..." Leng Qingqing straightened up from the sofa: "I have to call Xu Zan and ask how the matter was resolved."

She didn't care, she was just worried that it would affect Huo Yanheng.

He is still a child.

Fortunately, Hengheng doesn't have a mobile phone and doesn't know how to surf the Internet. Otherwise, she would be sad to see so many bad comments online.

**

"Hengheng, are you listening to me?"

In the class, Xiaopang held chocolate in one hand, tilted his head slightly, and looked at his classmates in confusion.

There is a piece of black chocolate standing at the corner of the little fat man's mouth, looking very cute.

From now on, his deskmate has ignored anyone.

In fact, it is not that he is ignoring people, he is just staring straight at them with his clear glass bead-like eyes.

The little fat man was a little flustered when he saw it. He took a big bite of the chocolate, and the mellow taste spread in his mouth. He narrowed his eyes happily and forgot about the fear just now.

Huo Yanheng spoke. He said, "What did you just say? Say it again."

Xiaopang swallowed hard, swallowed the chocolate, and repeated it again very obediently: "My mother said that it is said on the Internet that your mother has a relationship with a man. What other hot searches are there, Tang Xiaoman's..."

Hot search?

Huo Yanheng's eyes moved slightly. When he was recording the show, he often heard the program staff mention this name.

"Is there more?" Huo Yanheng pursed his lips.

Xiaopang lowered his eyes and looked at the chocolate in his chubby hand. He had already eaten most of it. Although chocolate is his favorite, if Hengheng wants to eat it, he can still give it up——

So he tried his best to push the chocolate forward, and said with determination: "This is the only half left, let's eat it for you!"

Huo Yanheng expressionlessly pushed the chocolate away. He even saw the transparent saliva on the chocolate, but he didn't feel sick, which was strange.

"That's not what I'm talking about." He sighed softly, leaned a little closer, and said.

"I know you have a mobile phone, can you lend it to me?"

As the only child in the family, Xiaopang has been favored since birth. The children who can attend this kindergarten come from rich or expensive families, so it is not strange to have their own mobile phone.

However, kindergarten management is very strict in this regard. During parent-teacher meetings, parents will be appealed to let their children play less mobile phones, play more games, and spend more time with their children.

After discovering that children were playing with mobile phones in class, the kindergarten banned children from bringing mobile phones to campus.

Xiaopang nodded and said blankly: "Okay."

He pulled his schoolbag out of the hole in the table, unzipped it, and put his little hand in to look for it.

After a few seconds, Xiaopang took out a small and exquisite children's mobile phone. Although it was small, it had a large capacity and had all the functions of other mobile phones.

Anyway, Huo Yanheng's request can be met. He just wanted to check out the ‘Weibo’ and the ‘hot search’.

Also, look at that man.

Under Xiaopang's guidance, the phone was turned on with only 5% battery.

Huo Yanheng flipped through it and found that there was no Weibo in Xiaopang's phone, so he could only download one.

Weibo is halfway downloaded and still has 2% battery left.

A drop of cold sweat fell from Huo Yanheng's forehead. Although the teacher had already come in, he was still looking at the screen of his phone attentively and operating it with his fingers flying.

He clicked on Weibo and saw the hot searches. He clicked on the hot search——

The next second, the phone ran out of power and shut down.

Huo Yanheng: "..."

In fact, most of the children in the class have their own mobile phones.

Except Huo Yanheng. He only has the Little Genius children's watch, and the Little Genius with this configuration cannot download other software at all. This was purchased specially for him by his previous mother.

Huo Yanheng felt a little distressed.

He frowned and returned the phone to Xiaopang.

Should I take the initiative and ask my mother for a mobile phone?