Three-and-a-half-year-old Chao Chao runs away from home because she is afraid of getting beaten up. She accidentally bonds with a system meant to redeem villains. Her task is to persuade villains t...
[Hahaha, Teng Yi's reputation as a jinx is truly well-deserved!]
[It feels like the Best Actor buff has been strengthened. *doge*]
[Leo was laughing so loudly next to me, no wonder he's my favorite son, haha]
Chaochao got up, and with her last chance, she finally managed to kick the soccer ball successfully.
The ball rolled slowly on the grass, as if strolling in its own backyard, until it came to a stop a meter in front of the goal.
Just as everyone was secretly sighing that there was no hope, a yellow dog trotted by and trotted by. It was none other than Big Yellow, who had led the begging party yesterday.
Its nose twitched as it glanced at the little ball of fluff standing there, looking bewildered.
Isn't this the little brother who was following behind it yesterday?
The lackey kicked backward, and the football, which was about to stop, rolled into the goal!
Guests and production team: "..."
Netizens: "…………"
The shrewd and unassuming Big Yellow leisurely departed.
All that remained were jaws that seemed about to fall to the ground.
Everyone was stunned.
Except for Chaochao who was blindfolded.
Hearing no sound from around her, her heart sank little by little. It's okay, it's okay, losing is normal, winning is a bonus...
The system, which was supposed to tell Chaochao good news, asked: "...Chaochao, where did you hear that from?"
That's a bit dangerous.
Chaochao recalled, "It seems like my uncle said it on TV before."
The system, worried that its little one might go astray, said: "Little one, we don't gamble, okay?"
Chaochao: "What is—"
Just then, everyone finally managed to process this surreal scene.
Director Zou clicked his tongue in amazement, then quickly announced, "Chao Chao scored a goal!"
Chaochao, who was trying to comfort herself, thought to herself: "?!?!"
The little dumpling was stunned by the unexpected surprise.
Oh wow!
Instinctively, she turned and ran towards her brother, her clear, childlike voice bursting with joy, "Brother, brother, I'm in!—"
They even forgot to take off their eye masks.
Jiang Chi opened his arms and caught the little dumpling that was being bombarded.
He lowered his eyelids slightly, removed her blindfold, revealing her bright almond-shaped eyes that seemed to be filled with stars.
Not knowing the ball's location, yet resolutely heading towards it...?
Jiang Chi showed no emotion on his face, but he knew very well that something inside his chest was silently and violently collapsing.
Completely unaware of Da Huang's assist, Chaochao smiled and exclaimed, "I scored a goal too!"
Jiang Chi smiled: "Yeah, really impressive."
Leo, who squeezed in, enthusiastically shared the scene with Chaochao.
In an instant, in Chaochao's imagination, the brave and invincible Howling Celestial Dog, clad in armor, descended from the sky, kicked a ball to save the beauty, and then flew away on auspicious clouds.
Chaochao's mouth formed an "O" shape: "Wow—"
Lei Bao: "That dog isn't the Messi of the canine world, is it?"
Changchang whispered, "Leibao, it sounded like you were swearing just now..."
Xiao Qing: "Can I become Da Huang's apprentice and learn skills?"
Peng Peng countered, "So, are you planning to teach the dog to speak Mandarin first, or are you going to learn to bark like a dog?"
Xiao Qing was stumped by a single question.
Changchang, standing nearby, couldn't help but laugh.
Jiang Chi looked at the children who had suddenly changed their idols, and thought, "..."
Humans are worse than dogs, it's infuriating.
Jiang Chi glanced at the little dumpling who was listening intently to the mythological story.
Tsk, what a fickle little guy.
Jiang Chi suddenly thought of the two unknown brothers from last night.
His peach blossom eyes narrowed dangerously.
Really?
Throughout the game, Peng Peng and his daughter scored the highest with 6 points, followed by Jiang Chi and his sister with 5 points, Hao Guoli and his son in third place, and Teng Yi and his son and Wu Shang and his son tied for fourth place.
When Director Zou said that each family's fathers and brothers needed to cook their own lunch independently, all the fathers except Hao Guoli showed a wry smile. Jiang Chi's face stiffened, and his eyes were empty, as if he wanted to immediately become a monk.
The basket of vegetables, with its balanced mix of meat and vegetables and the most nutritious options, was naturally chosen first by Peng Peng and his daughter.
Looking at the remaining four vegetable baskets, Jiang Chi was at a loss.
Chaochao was short and couldn't see the things in the vegetable basket on the table. She tried to reach the edge of the table and stand on tiptoe, but Jiang Chi pressed her head down with a slap.
Don't look.
Otherwise, there will be lingering thoughts.
Jiang Chi ended up taking the most ordinary vegetable basket: flour, chives, eggs, and a piece of tofu—perhaps enough to make dumplings.
But he could never cook pork, chicken, duck, or fish.
Indeed, opportunity favors the prepared mind.
After a lifetime of struggle, all I can eat upon returning home are dumplings.
Jiang Chi thought that he should probably adopt Chaochao's suggestion to lie flat as soon as possible.
Wow, is this little dumpling a prophet?
Jiang Chi was numb.
Holding her brother's hand, Chaochao looked up and asked the question that the little foodie cared about most:
"Brother, what are we having for lunch?"
Jiang Chi: "Make dumplings."
Chaochao's eyes lit up, and she shook her head, "Yes, yes! I love dumplings the most!"
You clearly said last time that your favorite food is shrimp.
Jiang Chi didn't expose him, because if he did, the little dumpling would most likely tell him quite naturally that he couldn't only have one favorite food!
If the system could hear Jiang Chi's thoughts, it would definitely give him a thumbs up.
Chi Zi, you've begun to grasp the essence of life from Chao Chao!
In the courtyard.
Chaochao sat on a small stool, bending over to wash the bright green chives in the basin, humming, "Like a seaweed, seaweed, seaweed, swaying with the waves~ seaweed, seaweed, seaweed~"
"Woof."
A clear bark came from the doorway.
"Oh, Little Flower, you've come to play with me!"
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