Mo Sui subconsciously looked at An An.
The child was white and snow-white, wearing a light pink skirt, with white and plump arms. It seemed that she was well fed.
The teacher at the orphanage had tied two small buns on her head, matched with hairpins of the same color. Her hair was soft and a little yellow, which made her face look even whiter.
She was so small that she was almost drowned in the crowd. She stood on tiptoe, looking very tired. She tried hard to look at him, and her eyes as clear as black grapes blinked.
At the same time, the little girl's attention was also attracted by Mo Sui.
She was wearing a gray-blue home dress, her skin was white, and her long chestnut wavy hair was tied up casually and scattered on her slender shoulders. There were a few strands of hair falling from her forehead, gently falling in front of her eyes, blocking her somewhat cold eyes.
Children who grew up in an orphanage are the best at reading people's faces.
The auntie had a faint smile on her face. She squatted down to find slippers for herself. Although she was polite, she didn't look like she liked herself at all.
"Ms. Mo, this is your little guest, her name is An'an." The staff hurriedly introduced, "An'an, call mommy."
The slight arc at the corner of Mo Sui's lips did not dissipate, but the movement of her hands paused.
She didn't want the little girl in front of her to call her mommy.
"How old are you?" Mo Sui changed the subject and asked coldly.
An An pursed her lips, hesitated for a long time, and raised four fingers: "I'm four years old." After she
finished speaking, she fell silent.
This aunt doesn't like her, and she doesn't want to call her mother.
The staff was a little nervous when they saw this.
This child, how can she be so clueless!
...
The program team originally wanted to conduct a simple interview with Mo Sui's husband, after all, this is what the audience likes to watch. But who knew that Mo Sui said he was on a business trip and would not be back for three days. In this case, the program team did not stay long. After installing the camera in the room, they left first.
When everyone left, only the big and the small were left in the room, staring at each other.
Mo Sui didn't know how to get along with the child, so he pointed to the seat on the sofa. Just as he was about to speak, he saw An An "whoosh" running to the small tent where the camera was installed.
There was a bench over there, and the little girl sat down steadily. The scene was extremely harmonious.
However, on her chubby little face, a pair of bright eyes were looking at him seriously, with a hint of timid vigilance.
Mo Sui was an adult after all, so how could he continue to be in an endless stalemate with a child.
Although she didn't want to participate in this show, since she had already signed the contract, she could only be more professional.
At least finish recording this show, it's only fifteen days.
Mo Sui took out the task card left by the program group before leaving, opened it, and handed it to An An: "Take a look at your task."
An An looked at it from a distance, raised her little chin slightly, and took a curious look at the task card in Mo Sui's hand.
You won't even cooperate with this?
Mo Sui's delicate eyebrows raised slightly.
"We are not familiar with each other, and it is normal that we can't talk to each other."
"But I can assure you that I am not a bad person."
Mo Sui rarely said so many words at once, sighed softly in his heart, and looked at An An again: "Can you take the task card now?"
An An tilted his head and listened to her series of words.
Finally, the little dumpling said softly: "I don't know how to read."
Mo Sui: ...
[Hahahaha, it's just talking at cross purposes. You have to coax a child when talking to him, how can you preach like this! It seems that the actress really doesn't know how to get along with children. 】
【However, the purpose of this program is to teach parents how to raise children. Recently, I often hear people say that mom and dad are also first-time parents, but every time adults do something wrong, they use this trick, which always feels weird. Now they are on the show as trainee parents, and they will do better when they have their own children in the future. 】
【There is also a saying that it would be great if parents could take the exam first, which is equivalent to a disguised exam, right? 】
【But does this count as treating the little guest as a guinea pig? I heard that this child's life experience is quite pitiful...】
In a short while, netizens had already dug out An An's life experience.
Upon learning that this child was taken from an orphanage and had been without a father or a mother since childhood, the audience in front of the live broadcast room immediately felt distressed.
What a lovely child, how could her parents be so cruel?
For a moment, the audience hoped that Mo Sui could put down her airs as a movie queen.
Regardless of whether she could raise the child or not, at least she should give the little one some warmth in these short fifteen-day recording sessions.
...
Mo Sui looked at An An for a while, and after making sure that the little girl was not deliberately making things difficult for her, she gave up.
"Then I'll read it to you." She waved her hand and asked An An to come over.
The gurgling child was obedient this time, and walked towards Mo Sui with his short legs "click, click". When he sat down, he leaned forward gently and stared at the words on the task card.
From Mo Sui's angle, he could just see the child coming over.
Little Dumpling's long eyelashes trembled, and she looked up again, her tender face full of confusion.
Why don't you read it?
"The first day's mission--" Mo Sui kept a distance from her, still sitting upright, and read, "Task one: mother and daughter read a picture book together; Task two: cook a dinner together."
Mo Sui's voice was soft and gentle, just like the story voice in the "Orange Mom Telling Stories" program that was broadcast on the radio before the orphanage's nap in the past, very nice to hear.
An An listened attentively, and her little hands couldn't help but support her cheeks and squeeze out a ball of chubby meat.
...
Children have a very short memory.
After Mo Sui finished reading the mission card, An An thought of Orange Mom on the radio, so Little Dumpling forgot Mo Sui's initial indifference and subconsciously became closer to her.
The program team had prepared the picture book in advance, and the two children, one adult and one child, took the picture book and began to complete the task.
The picture book is called "Where Do I Come From". Mo Sui flipped through it roughly and found that it was about a little boy who asked his mother where he came from.
An An often listened to stories when she was in the orphanage, but they were all broadcast on the radio. No matter how meticulous the life teacher was, it was impossible for him to take care of so many children. So at this moment, she was waiting with great interest, waiting for Mo Sui to tell her a story.
Mo Sui's fair and slender fingers gently slid across the pages of the book, reading one word after another calmly. Although there was no exaggerated tone when talking to a child, the child still listened with relish.
Slowly, the two people got closer.
An An asked in a low voice: "Auntie, does it hurt to give birth?"
"It hurts."
"It hurts like losing half of your life. Even those who care about their image will scream and cry in the delivery room."
"An An was naughty and caused Mommy a lot of pain, so she got angry after giving birth to me and threw me away?"
An An mustered up her courage and asked in a low voice, but the more she spoke, the lower her voice became, and she lowered her head as if she was embarrassed.
The soft and sticky voice of the little dumpling reminded Mo Sui to look at her face.
It was clearly a sad sentence, but when An An said it, it was as casual as talking about three meals a day, and her bright eyes blinked innocently and curiously.
Mo Sui: "No mother would throw away her child because of the pain of giving birth."
An An tilted her head to listen, and the light in her eyes gradually became brighter from cautious.
Finally, she patted her chest gently as if she breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out that An An was not thrown away because she was too naughty and tormented her mother too much in her belly.
In this way, she was relieved!
At this moment, the audience in front of the live broadcast room breathed a sigh of relief.
God knows how much they are afraid that Mo Sui will deal with this child perfunctorily for the sake of his cold personality.
[In front of human cubs, no matter how cold an adult is, he will soften! ]
[Such a well-behaved child would also worry that he was thrown away because he was not well-behaved enough? It's so distressing. ]
[Although Mo Sui is very cold, he is still patient when talking to children. ]
[Is this called patience? Have you fans been pua? You can also exaggerate when the big star says a few words. 】
Where Mo Sui is, there is heat and controversy, and the live broadcast room soon became noisy.
The battle between fans and haters, coupled with the crowds of people watching the excitement, made Mo Sui's live broadcast room more and more popular.
Of course, there are also viewers who come to the live broadcast room just to see the warm daily life, but are discouraged by the smoky barrage in Mo Sui's live broadcast room and click into the next live broadcast room. The
next live broadcast room is the singer Jiang Lin and the singer Qin Feng who are both small-time celebrities. They have tried too hard to hype up their loving characters, and they are very sloppy. They hold the little boy as if he is their own child.
The other group was even more lackluster. The amateur little guest was said to have been stuffed in by the investors and was spoiled. She started to yell when she was unhappy. The couple couldn't do anything about her and had to coax her obediently.
In comparison, Mo Sui's live broadcast room was more interesting.
The audience who went out for a walk came back not long after. After the barrage of comments that were originally noisy was managed, everyone's comments became much calmer.
However, on the screen, the big and small, who had finally been close to each other for a few minutes when reading the picture book, now had nothing to do and fell into awkward silence again.
The audience was amused by the stupid look of the actress and couldn't help but send a whole row of "hahahaha" on the barrage.
[What's the next step? ]
[It seems to be cooking. Can Mo Sui really cook? Usually, there is an assistant following her everywhere. I guess she doesn't even know how to wash vegetables. 】
【This child is really pitiful. With such an intern mother, I hope that in the end, it is still the child who cooks for her. 】
The barrage was full of bad news, but Mo Sui didn't know.
She stood up and walked to the kitchen, and said to An An: "What do you want to eat tonight?"
An An thought for a while: "Is pork rib soup okay?"
"I don't know how to cook." Mo Sui opened the refrigerator and looked at the compartments filled by the program team.
"What about scrambled eggs with tomatoes?" An An asked softly again.
Mo Sui took an egg, looked at the tomato again, and put the egg back: "I don't know how to cook."
An An was a little annoyed.
She didn't like to cause trouble for adults.
Seeing the little girl lower her eyelids, Mo Sui closed the refrigerator door and explained casually: "I usually eat salad. You probably can't eat it--"
"Okay." An An raised her head without thinking.
Looking at the little girl's sparkling eyes and the flattering smile on her lips, Mo Sui was stunned for a moment.
Subconsciously, she took out the eggs and tomatoes again.
Let's try it.
You can't let the child eat cold salad.