Chapter 15 She always felt as if this was her responsibility...

Mo Sui's heart was moved by what An An said.

She turned on the tap, washed away the foam on her hands, and squatted down to look at the little dumpling at eye level.

There were many things she could say, but when she opened her mouth, it became a clumsy explanation.

"Today is the fifth day of recording. The program group has extended the live broadcast time to twenty days, so there are fifteen days left."

An An listened with a vague understanding, and asked in a baby voice: "Fifteen days, is it a long time?"

"There are twenty-four hours in a day, fifteen days, there are..." She took out her mobile phone from her pocket and used a calculator to calculate a specific number, "Three hundred and sixty hours."

The audience in the live broadcast room were all anxious.

The poor baby was like this, and Mo Sui didn't even coax him, but just took out cold numbers to prevaricate?

How could a child understand what three hundred and sixty hours meant? It doesn't work at all!

"How many minutes is one hour?" Who knows, Xiaotuanzi continued to ask along Mo Sui's train of thought.

"Sixty minutes."

As soon as Mo Sui finished speaking, An An's expression relaxed visibly.

She had no concept of the passage of time, but she knew that the orphanage could watch cartoons twice a week for twenty minutes.

"One episode of Peppa Pig is five minutes, and one episode of Wangwang Li Dagong is twenty minutes." An An said with her head tilted.

In twenty minutes, you can watch a complete episode of a complete story, and now she has three hundred and sixty hours!

"That's still a lot of time!" An An's mouth corners rose unconsciously, and her almond eyes curved because of joy, turning into the shape of a small crescent.

[How pitiful! The child is so humble. A short period of just over ten days may have been the most precious treasure of her childhood.]

[Children who grew up in an orphanage should long for a home.]

[Why was Mo Sui's answer so cold? Couldn't she hold An An? In the end, the child coaxed herself.]

[Is this still cold? Mo Sui is already gentle enough. I rarely hear her talk so much. Even in interviews, she is concise.]

[Refuse moral kidnapping. No matter how nice Mo Sui says, An An will still be sent away when the time comes. Wouldn't it be even more cruel to the child by then?]

The discussions in the barrage never stopped.

As for Mo Sui, she squatted in front of the child, looking into the tiny child's clear eyes.

The child's happiness was so pure that it was easy to satisfy even in the most difficult situation.

...

Mo Sui used the drying function in the children's washing machine, and the clothes were dry by the afternoon.

An An changed into her skirt, stood in front of the mirror, and combed her hair seriously with a small comb.

The audience in the live broadcast room all had auntie smiles on their faces.

[In fact, the program team made it easy for Mo Sui. Everything was done according to her wishes. She said she would go over later, and they didn't make it difficult. This is the advantage of being a big star. If it was Ruan Qingqing or Jiang Lin, they would probably be rejected as soon as they opened their mouths. ] [

I watched the live broadcast there. The program team rented a house that was originally a training institution in the next building, saying that they wanted to discover the specialties of the children. Now it is a "double reduction" policy, and the original tutoring classes have been stopped, otherwise they would not be able to rent such a suitable one. 】

【I wonder what special skills our An An has? 】

【It doesn't matter whether she has special skills or not, the key is that An An really looks like a little princess. When she puts on a little veil, her skin becomes even whiter, and she always has a sweet smile on her little face, which is so healing. 】

"Auntie, I'm ready." The little girl said shyly, and tugged at her little skirt conceitedly.

Now it is very common for An An to go out with her intern mother.

She put on her shoes and followed Mo Sui, her short legs walking very fast.

It's not that the intern mother didn't wait for her, but that the intern mother's legs are too long.

Mo Sui unfolded her parasol, put on sunglasses, and even walked with full of aura.

The haters in the live broadcast room said that she looked like a big shot, but in fact, she had not received any work for a long time, and was on the verge of being out of date.

But no one denied that Mo Sui did have the style of a superstar.

As for the little girl following behind her, after seeing the special and textured promotional photo, everyone had a filter in their hearts - if the queen of the screen had a daughter, she should look like this.

After all, compared with the promotional photos of the other groups of guests, their promotional photos were simply the difference between a buyer's show and a seller's show.

"Is this the place?" Mo Sui glanced at the house number and reached out to press the doorbell.

It was a staff member who came out to open the door.

The rooms of the apartment have been connected and now look like a training classroom.

The young and gentle female teacher is chatting with the children.

"Student Zhou Yan is very talented in mathematics."

"He He has long arms and legs, which is very suitable for dancing."

"Little Li Li can't sit still, but he has learned to paint before, and the little animals he draws look very realistic."

"Qi Qi is the most versatile, she can do everything."

Nowadays, children, at a young age, have been arranged by their parents to develop and cultivate in many aspects.

The program team arranges courses for them, hoping to create richness in the program content arrangement, and also trying to explore whether the topic of "chicken baby" that is now attracting attention is necessary.

At this time, Qi Qi has already performed many talents in the small classroom.

An An just entered the classroom, tilted his head and watched obediently, and clapped his hands after the show was over.

[Qi Qi is too good at performing. 】

【It can be seen that the parents have spent a lot of energy to cultivate her. 】

【It's just that the child is too tired. 】

【Now many children have already won at the starting line. They are not tired in their childhood, but they will be more tired when they grow up and move bricks. 】

【Suddenly I feel a little sorry for An An. She has never learned anything and she just stood by and clapped her hands... She must be very envious. 】

[In fact, the program team is very conscientious. After the teachers they invited have evaluated the children, they should arrange corresponding courses. After all, there are still more than ten days of recording left. We can't let the children and adults stare at each other at home every day.]

On the one hand, the audience recognized the operation of the program team and agreed with their good intentions for the children.

But on the other hand, they were also worried about An An.

The family conditions of the other children are not bad. After being exposed to art, they can continue to develop in this direction in the future.

But what about An An?

No matter how well Xiao Tuanzi learns now, who can continue to train her when she returns to the orphanage?

"An An, what can you do?" After Qi Qi finished her performance, she returned to her seat.

She turned around and asked An An.

An An shook her head gently: "I don't know anything."

Qi Qi's eyes widened: "Didn't your mother ask you to learn a skill?"

An An shook her head again. She felt that Qi Qi's expression was exaggerated and didn't want to talk anymore.

"An An doesn't have a mother." Li Li had no bad intentions, just helping the little sister explain.

Qi Qi was even more shocked. How could someone not have a mother?

"We all have a mother."

"Does your mother dislike you and ignore you? If you do something wrong, just apologize to your mother."

[It's so pitiful. Not to mention that An An is right, even if she is wrong, she can't find her mother and can't apologize to her mother...]

[I think An An is about to cry.]

[How can you hurt a child like this!]

[The child didn't mean it, Qiqi was just a little curious.]

[Oh my God, the director of the orphanage, please take An An back quickly, I can't stand it.]

[If this goes on, how badly will An An suffer?]

Mo Sui, who was sitting in the parents' lounge, was pulled by Ruan Qingqing to watch the live broadcast together.

At first, she just glanced casually and listened to the other party praising how good Qiqi was at singing and dancing, but slowly, all her attention was attracted by An An.

An An has no mother.

Is it because her mother doesn't like her?

These words are too harsh.

Even if she and An An have no relationship, or to put it coldly, it's just a short-term cooperation, and they won't contact each other after the business is over, but somehow, Mo Sui's heart is getting tighter and tighter.

In the live broadcast room, the children's performances are still going on.

Lili is a little kid with big brains.

Su He He, without Xiao Qin by her side, is very generous.

Zhou Yan began to cooperate after being reminded by the program team. Gradually, the audience discovered his shining point. Although this child is quiet, he is very smart and independent, unlike other children. Many people are curious about him and try to dig deeper into his original family.

As for Qiqi, she is "someone else's child". Everyone says that she was taught very well by Ruan Qingqing and is an excellent child.

Among them, An An seems out of place.

She is the youngest and knows nothing. She is just a quiet spectator.

This quiet spectator looked confused, like a little fan, watching the performances of her brothers and sisters.

Everyone says that An An is also a little princess when she is dressed up, but how did the little princess become a minor supporting role?

She is no worse than any other child, and she should also shine.

The teacher said that the children can leave class first. Tomorrow morning, the program team will arrange the class schedule with her and officially give the children "classes".

"Even though it's summer vacation, we can't waste time," the teacher said.

The classroom door opened and the children ran out.

Zhou Yan was the first to come out. He remembered the reminder from the program team and walked to Jin Kejian and Li Rongrong, shouting, "Dad Jin, Mom Li."

Li Li jumped up and down, looking like a little cutie who was confused. He naturally pulled Jiang Lin's hand and said, "Mom Jiang, do you want to eat burgers tonight?"

In fact, he liked this strange adult very much.

Su He He's father knew that Xiao Qin couldn't handle the child, so he took a day off in the afternoon and waited outside.

As soon as the little girl saw him, she spread her arms enthusiastically and rushed over: "Dad!"

As soon as Qiqi walked out of the classroom, she blushed and asked Ruan Qingqing: "Mom! Did you see Qiqi's performance?"

"I saw it, it was great!" Ruan Qingqing hugged her.

An An was the last one to come out.

She was so small that she was left behind. Even if she stood on tiptoe, she couldn't see Mo Sui's figure. It

was not until her brothers and sisters shouted "Mom and Dad" one after another and were taken away by adults, and the crowd gradually dispersed, that her eyes fell on the intern mother.

The little girl's eyes suddenly became sparkling.

She was afraid of keeping the intern mother waiting for a long time, so she trotted over: "Auntie, the teacher said the class is over, and we can go home."

An An found that she seemed to like the word "home" very much.

Mo Sui was stunned when she saw the child's timid yet yearning look.

An An was small and hadn't seen her early in the morning, but she kept her eyes on the child.

Why was a four-year-old child always sad and lonely, and yet she comforted herself?

Mo Sui didn't want An An to always envy others.

So subconsciously, she said, "During these fifteen days of the show, you can also call me mom."

An An was stunned, her long eyelashes drooped, and then gently lifted up.

After a long time, she timidly said, "Mom Mo."

"No need to add 'Mo'." Mo Sui said, "You can just call me mom."

An An took a long time to digest this sentence.

Her little face turned red and she spoke carefully.

"Mom."

This title made An An feel too unfamiliar.

She was not quite adaptable and thought shouting once was not enough, so she wanted to shout a few more times.

"Mom..."

"Mom..."

The sweet and crisp voice of a baby, accompanied by deep joy.

The beautiful eyes were full of hope and disbelief.

Mo Sui was dazed when she met An An's clear eyes.

Maybe she still had resistance in her heart, and there was pain that could not be touched.

However, she wanted to see this child happy.

Somehow, she always felt as if this was her responsibility.