"I wonder if my nephew is causing any trouble."

On the way, Le Yan said worriedly that they had just finished their part-time job. It cannot be said that everything went smoothly and they gained a lot, but it can only be said that it was very miserable.

He and Lin Suoran first went to a place similar to a square and sang to the crowd. It turned out that they sang pop music, which the onlookers didn't like at all.

The two of them didn't have mobile phones, so they couldn't search for songs from their favorite era.

After some discussion, they found a hobby class and borrowed a violin and a cello by scanning their faces.

They think they don't like pop music, but musical instruments should be okay.

However, people were still not very impressed. Instead, their performance attracted an itchy old man who went home to get his erhu and performed Erquan Yingyue for them on the spot.

Both of them were stunned. The other party was just too powerful. They also realized that this path was a dead end.

After returning the musical instruments with a depressed mood, the two went to look for Cheng Zhuo and Wang Shengze, where they saw one of them helping wash dishes in a noodle shop and the other helping pluck chicken feathers in the vegetable market.

After thinking about it, I joined in.

One successfully applied for the job and got a job chopping pork, and the other went to the restaurant next door to cut vegetables.

The four people worked hard for two or three hours in exchange for some rice, flour, pork and 40 yuan as a reward given by the boss.

These few short hours seemed to last a very long time to the four of them.

It was so long that they didn't want to talk on the way back. They were too exhausted to talk. It was only then that Le Yan spoke that they vaguely remembered that they seemed to have a child.

"I'm not worried about my little princess. She should be very well behaved." Cheng Zhuo smiled and was very gentle when talking about his daughter.

Wang Shengze thought about it seriously and was not sure: "My kid should be okay."

"I think my brother is quite sensible." Lin Suoran said confidently.

Two accounts were opened in the live broadcast room at the same time, and the audience watching the videos on both sides burst into laughter.

[Hahahaha, Director Wang, I'm afraid you don't have an accurate understanding of your son. ]

[Da Ranran, you are too confident. I don't want to cruelly break your beautiful dream. ]

[Honestly, among these people, only Movie Emperor Cheng has the most accurate understanding of his daughter. Oh, and Le Yan, hahahahaha, he knows that his nephew will be restless, but this restlessness is directed at him, so funny.]

[Oh, I'm really looking forward to it.

See how they react when they meet. 】

[I am looking forward to it, I am looking forward to it, I have only been out for a short time, and in just over three hours, there is a jaw-dropping plot, tsk.]

[They are coming, they are coming, hehe. 】

[The meal at Siqingjiu is almost ready. It should be ready for them to eat when they arrive.]

[This is the best news for them today, hahahahahaha. It will definitely be exciting when they watch the replay and see how their own kids dislike them.]

[One person wrote in blood asking the director to record their reaction to watching the video! ]

[Blood Letter +1]

[Blood Letter +2]

【Same request! 】

[I like this so much, director, please record it! ]

[Director, I order you to have a live reaction, otherwise... don't force me to kneel down and beg you. ]

[Hey, what is Tingting going to do now? Pulling Si Qingjiu and sneaking around to do something bad. ]

【Tingtingzi: You guys have ruined my image. I’m so angry [○?｀Д??○]】

[Hahahaha, you have no image anymore, do you know that? ]

Shen Huating naturally didn't know, and while his father was away, he pulled his dead father to hide aside and angrily accused him: "Dad, you are so bad, how could you let my father bully me, am I not your most beloved baby?"

Shen Huating knew his father very well. After all, they had lived together for more than 20 years in his previous life. Whatever he said, he would definitely do it.

In other words, when he says to discipline yourself, he means to discipline yourself.

When he returns, he will be in a miserable state.

He should obviously enjoy the love of his grandmother and the pampering of his father, but in the end, the opposite happened. He was not satisfied.

In order to make himself feel better, he didn't mind making peace with his dead father temporarily.

As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend!

Hey, something seems wrong.

Never mind, as long as the meaning is similar.

Shen Huating now had only one thought in mind, which was to get his dead father to stand on his side.

"Are you sure I'm your favorite baby? Didn't you keep saying that I treated you badly, that I bullied you, and that you don't want me?"

Si Qingjiu looked at him sideways with great contempt. This little brat still wanted to fool him. Was he dreaming?

Shen Huating puffed his cheeks: "I am not sensible, but I still love you.

ah. "

[Hahahaha, kid, are you really going to make me laugh to death? ]

[Although I say I dislike you, I still love you in my heart. Are you sure this isn't a bad guy's quote?]

[You are obviously plotting against your father, kid. I'm afraid you are testing the limits of your own life again. ]

[My stupid son, why can't you learn your lesson? Your father is very smart.]

[I have already anticipated my child's tragic end, so let me just smile for now.]

[Those in front, you guys laughed too loudly, it drowned out my laughter, hahahaha. ]

Si Qingjiu also wanted to laugh. This kid's mind was as cunning as honeycomb coal.

It's just that he's too naive. I guess it's because he's gotten smaller and his brain has gotten smaller too.

She rubbed his head and said with a smile: "I love you too, so I naturally can't bear to see you suffer."

Shen Huating's face lit up, thinking that his dead father wanted to help him, but before he was moved, he listened to him again.

"But that's your father. He didn't even listen to me when he tried to educate me, so I can't do anything to help him." Si Qingjiu spread his hands, feeling very regretful. "My son, you have to accept the reality and recognize your fate."

“I won’t.” Shen Huating glared at him angrily. He didn’t want to be so miserable.

Si Qingjiu shrugged, "It's useless if you don't, since you recognized this father yourself."

Patting his head, he said earnestly, "There's a saying that goes, you have to shoulder your own responsibility. Come on, kid, daddy is rooting for you."

She clenched her fist, gestured to him to cheer him on, then walked away humming a song.

Shen Huating looked at his father's back in disbelief. He just didn't care?

Is this still my biological father?

[It's so funny, my kid's reaction, it's so obvious, you are my father? ]

[Hahaha, today is also the day when I am battling wits and courage with my dad, we despise each other and fail. ]

[My boy, give up struggling. Just like your father said, accept your fate.]

[I bet a dime that the boy will never give up. He will definitely keep trying. ]

[What the hell is this? Never give up? 】

【Perhaps it is the more you face setbacks, the more courageous you become? (*￣︶￣)】

[The cub said, you guys are really too mean, you guys are almost snatching all the giant panda’s food o(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓]

Chen Lingjun saw the brat dragging the person away, but he didn't expose him. When he saw Si Qingjiu coming back without the brat behind him, he frowned slightly: "Is he making trouble again?"

"Well...it's a bit of a fuss but not really." Si Qingjiu thought for a while and gave a fairly pertinent answer. After all, the boy wanted to make a fuss but couldn't.

"Don't give in to him, and I will tell mom not to spoil him in the future." Shen Lingjun felt that the brat was not a peaceful one. From the fact that he started to complain about his father and wanted to trick him, it could be seen that he was a naughty boy.

He needs to be suppressed to avoid becoming lawless in the future and making his father angry.

Si Qingjiu observed a second of silence for the little guy. It was so tragic. I sympathize with him.

But he wanted to laugh.

Old Madam Shen had been playing with the kids. She knew that her grandson had sneaked away to find his father, but she did not stop him. She just thought that children really cannot live without adults, so she smiled and continued playing with the other children.

The yard was filled with children's laughter and was very lively.

When Le Yan and others passed by, they couldn't help but sigh: "The neighbors look so happy, with children and grandchildren around them. But why do I seem to hear the voice of my little brat?"

"It's probably coming from our small yard. Aren't the two connected?" Lin Suoran replied casually. He breathed a sigh of relief. He was finally back.

Le Yan nodded and agreed with this statement.

The people in the live broadcast room were laughing to death, but unfortunately they didn't know and quickly returned to the courtyard where they were temporarily living.

Le Yan shouted with a smile: "Yunbo, your uncle is back, come and greet me."

However, all he got in response was silence, and all he saw was emptiness.

???

Cheng Zhuo and others who followed in were also confused. They looked around and didn't see a single person.

"What's going on?"

"Why does it seem like there's no one there?"

"Not back yet?"

Several people looked at each other in confusion. Didn’t they hear the sound just now?

【Hahahaha this is so funny, so funny.】

[Suddenly I realized, these people are so miserable, they were abandoned by the program team. ]

[They probably never expected that it would be a scene like this. ]

[I have two live streaming rooms. There is laughter and joy in the yard of the next live streaming room, but the yard here is deserted and cold. It's so miserable.]

"Why don't we cook first? They may not be back yet." Cheng Zhuo said, thinking that the sound he just heard was probably an illusion.

Several people nodded.

"Can."

"Then let's cook first."

"I'll help."

They never thought of asking Si Qingjiu to cook, so there was no need to wait for him. As for the ingredients in his hands, it would be the same if they waited for him to come back and cook them.

The audience in the live broadcast room watched the four of them carrying the dishes towards the kitchen and started betting on when they would realize that the director team and Si Qing Jiuzaizai and the others were not back but were next door, or when the director team would have a change of heart and notify them. At that moment, a photographer's phone rang.

The assistant director's phone call.

Let them ask the guests to go next door.

The director team also had two live broadcast rooms monitored, so they could naturally see what Cheng Zhuo and the others did. The reason they didn't notify them immediately was that they wanted to see their reactions.

Cheng Zhuo led the three of them into the beautifully built courtyard house next door with mixed feelings, looking a little dazed.

How come they broke into the luxurious house next door in just one morning?

Unexpectedly, their friend is also a social leader.

"Brother Cheng, you are here." Si Qingjiu saw the group of people and greeted them with a smile.

Cheng Zhuo and the others responded, looked at the handsome man next to him who had an unusual aura, and asked tentatively: "Who is this?"

"He, he is..." Si Qingjiu hadn't finished talking when Shen Lingjun interrupted her: "I am his partner."

???!