As the staff shouted

"Three, two, one, go!"

Wen Yishu no longer cared about anything else. His hands were rapidly poking at the screen, not to mention the fans in the live broadcast room.

"Wow, wow, I got one, I got one!"

Suddenly, Wen Yishu jumped up from his chair, waving his arms vigorously, shouting loudly, with incredible fanaticism in his eyes.

Because the movement was too sudden, he was originally sitting on a high chair, which was still some distance from the ground, so he fell when he jumped down.

His first feeling was pain in his buttocks, his head went dizzy, and his face was dull. When he came to his senses, he found himself on the ground, so he said that he fell on his buttocks.

This scared the others. Wen Hui and Yang Rongrong hurried forward to help him, and the staff also gathered around immediately.

"Master Shu, are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?" Yang Rongrong asked, holding his arm.

"Zizi, are you okay? Does it hurt?" Wen Hui asked while holding his other arm.

"Zizi, are you okay?" "Is it serious?" other staff members also asked with concern.

"I'm fine, don't worry, I just fell and my butt hurts a little.

I was so excited that I forgot about sitting high!"

He grimaced, covered his butt and rubbed it, tears welling up in his eyes, and explained to everyone that he had even forgotten how to be shy.

There were many fans in the live broadcast room who were complaining because they didn’t get the lucky bags, and they were confused by this sudden development.

If they hadn't been staring at the screen, they would have thought they were acting, with "Hahahahahaha" scrolling non-stop on the screen.

Talking to Yun: Are you okay, baby? Are you hurt? [Smile]

White Dress: It's just a lucky bag, isn't it? Are you going to hurt yourself? Can't you just leave it to me? [Chuckles] [Chuckles]

Great Dragon: I suddenly feel like it's okay that I didn't get the lucky bag! [Chuckles] [Chuckles]

Little Star: Hahaha, this anchor is so funny!

Three Degrees Below Zero: Hurry up and make the link and upload the goods, we’re waiting!

High blood pressure: Hurry up and put on some clothes, I’m afraid I’ll die of laughter in your live broadcast room [laughing] [laughing]

Hericium erinaceus: Put on your clothes, put on your clothes, I'm also afraid that I will die of laughter in the live broadcast room! [Laughing] [Laughing]

…

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I was so excited just now that I didn't pay attention!

The link will be posted soon. It is being made. This is the one in the hands of the staff behind me. It is a sports suit and comes in two colors.

Take a look, if you like it, you can take a look! Today's discount is very large.

It’s a price you won’t be able to imagine, and it will be gone after today, so don’t miss it.

Ah, do you want to see this outfit I'm wearing? You can take a look first, but this one is in the back row, so you have to wait a while?"

Wen Yishu endured the pain and sat on the high chair again. There was no other way because the live broadcast table was too high.

He started to introduce the products, and saw someone on the screen wanted to see the clothes he was wearing. He had no choice but to get down from the chair again, but this time he did it very carefully!

After doing a few moves, people in the live broadcast room could see the clothes clearly from all directions, and gradually they got the hang of it.

Xiao Yichen was currently sitting in a car heading towards Liyang Mountain. He was planning to go back today to see the old lady and was waiting for Wen Yishu to finish the live broadcast and pick him up.

When I arrived at the Xiao family villa, I heard a loud noise inside. I knew who it was from the sound.

He walked in with a frown, and saw Liu Shuyao pulling Xiao Jingchu and roaring like a madman:

"Xiao Jingchu, you have no conscience. We have been married for more than 30 years, and now it has come to this, and you actually want to kick me out!"

"Let go! I've already told you to behave yourself. If you won't listen, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Xiao Jingchu also had a cold face, frowned, and looked tired. These days, Liu Shuyao came to the main building to make trouble every day, which was really annoying!

"Xiaochen, you're back now. Go talk to your dad and ask him not to kick me out of the main building. I don't want to live in Building 5!"

When Liu Shuyao saw Xiao Yichen coming in, her eyes lit up. She quickly let go of Xiao Jingchu and grabbed Xiao Yichen's arm again, looking at him with hope and said.

She seemed to have forgotten what happened in the coffee shop and what Xiao Yichen had said. She pulled him to leave, but was pushed away by Xiao Yichen.

"What are you doing? I'm your mother, how could you do this to me!"

Liu Shuyao was thrown aside, staring at him in disbelief, and asked in a sharp voice.

"Whether it's my mother or not, you know it in your heart. Some people tell lies so many times that they even forget it's just a lie!"

Xiao Yichen looked at him coldly, without a trace of warmth in his eyes.

"What do you mean?"

Liu Shuyao asked with a trembling voice. Even Xiao Jingchu beside her looked a little surprised and looked at his eldest son in confusion.

"Everyone knows what I mean, so there's no need to be hypocritical.

I came back today to see my grandma, and I don’t want to waste time talking to you!"

Xiao Yichen said this and walked past her and went straight upstairs without even greeting Xiao Jingchu.

In the old lady's room.

"Xiao Wang, do you think I should buy a few sets to help boost Sanbao's sales?"

The old lady was sitting on the sofa. There was a tablet on the coffee table, on which was Wen Yishu's live broadcast room.

"Oh, old lady, don't join in the fun. Don't you see how many people are here now? It's over four hundred thousand, and there are only 3,000 pieces of one type of clothing.

Many people can’t get it, Master Sanbao won’t have to worry about not being able to sell the product tonight.”

Aunt Wang was sitting next to the old lady, knitting a sweater. She had almost finished the last one when Wang Haoran poured Coke on it and ruined it.

So she started knitting another one, but only finished half of it.

"Yes, yes, those who really want to buy it should go ahead and grab it!

Hey, why did they turn off the reward function? Otherwise, I would have given Sanbao a few rockets too!

Our Sanbao seems to be more cheerful and confident than before. In the past, he would have been too shy to even speak.

The old lady said with some regret, but she was so happy to see her grandson doing it with ease on the screen that she couldn't stop smiling.

"Who said it wasn't? Look at Master Sanbao now, how carefree he is!" Aunt Wang said, looking up at the screen.

"Yes, Xiaochen did the right thing. Only by letting him forget those bad things and bad people can he be truly happy!

In just over a month, they'll be getting married. As long as Xiaochen treats him well, I can rest assured even if I go to the underworld to find the old man!" The old lady said with emotion.