He said that he always felt there was something strange about this child. He always asked for your lover as soon as he opened his mouth. It turned out that he was a giant baby.
Literally.
Looking at the back of the head in front of him, Si Qingjiu sighed softly and continued looking.
Chen Huating, also known as the little guy, found out after his rebirth that it was the day of filming the show. He hated his father who gave birth to him just as a tool, and he wanted revenge.
In front of the camera, he inadvertently showed that he had bruises on his body, which made people suspect that he was abused by the original owner. He also showed that he was very repulsive and afraid of the original owner, as if he didn't dare to get close to her.
But once she is away from each other, she is very strong, cute and likable. Not only is she doing well in the entire program group, she also wins the hearts of the audience.
He became the most popular kid among all the kids.
Everyone felt particularly sorry for him and attacked the original owner. Upon seeing this, his company immediately gave up on him. His agent wanted to explain, but no one believed him.
He often came to the original owner's house and knew about the child. He also knew that although the original owner was not good to the child, he did not do anything. But as soon as he spoke, he was treated as an idiot. He had no choice but to contact the Shen family.
Originally, he wanted to help the original owner, but Shen Huating had already met Old Madam Shen, and successfully performed a miserable act in front of her.
Old Madam Shen was so distressed that how could she be nice to the original owner?
The agent went to look for her but didn't even get to meet her, and the child is gone.
The original owner had no idea what to do, so he just went up to make a scene and wanted to go in with them. If that didn't work, he wanted money. He had no source of income now, so he couldn't hold on for long.
Old Madam Shen gave him 10 million because he gave birth to a child for the Shen family.
But before he could even warm up, he was tricked away by someone arranged by Shen Huating.
The original owner came again, but Madam Shen was not a philanthropist, so she naturally would not be kind to someone who didn't even like her own grandson, so she had him thrown out.
The original owner, who couldn't bear hardship and didn't want to live in poverty, sold the house, but unfortunately the money still went into Shen Huating's pocket.
In the end, the original owner starved to death.
“…”
Si Qingjiu leaned on the sofa, his eyes empty and ruthless.
The protagonist of this world is his younger brother who is a new and popular figure in the same company and who he needs to serve as a stepping stone for in the program crew.
The person his adopted son likes is also the other person.
Because the other party is the first in the program group
A child who reaches out to him, plays with him, and shares his food and toys with him.
After they broke up, he was abused by his original owner and had been thinking about her all the time. In his opinion, it was the other person's warm smile that gave him hope.
When he grew up, the rare happiness he had in his childhood became his light.
After the reunion, he recognized the other person at a glance and wanted to get her and be with her at all costs.
But the other party already had a lover, so naturally he would not agree, and he also completely forgot everything about his childhood.
This situation was unacceptable to Shen Huating. For him, it was redemption during his darkest time.
His behavior became more and more out of line, and ultimately he did not get the results he wanted.
After his rebirth, he was no longer obsessed with love. Instead, he focused all his attention on the original owner, and was always thinking about how to kill her.
Looking at the little baby in front of him, Si Qingjiu's shoulders slumped.
What should you do if you know someone wants to kill you but you can't kill him first?
Don’t ask why. The reason is that the child is too young and I can’t do it to him.
It’s really too small.
Although this soul has already reached adulthood, the body is that of a child, only four years old. Who could be so cruel? He is not a heartless murderer.
Besides, he didn't think there was anything wrong with wanting revenge.
As for reconciliation, this little brat will definitely not agree. He might even think that he has ulterior motives and it's all a conspiracy.
'Button Button'
Si Qingjiu raised his eyes to look at the door, poked the kid in front of him, "Kid, go open the door."
Shen Huating, who was thinking about how to contact his grandmother and kill this man, turned back suddenly.
Let him open the door?
"Go quickly, you are small and can run fast, but I have old arms and legs, I can't do it." Si Qingjiu was not confused by his cute puffy face and said shamelessly.
Anyway, you don't like me and want to kill me all the time, and he doesn't want to rescue me, so let it be, just give up.
Once we arrive in City C, we will find a way to send the person to Madam Shen.
Shen Huating never expected that his dead father would have such a shameless side.
But on second thought, it really makes things convenient for him. This is a live broadcast, and everyone can see his vicious face.
He jumped off the sofa and ran to open the door in his duck slippers.
The camera outside the door had been turned on long ago, and many people had entered the live broadcast room.
Siqing wine
Even though he is very famous and has a very bad reputation, he has a very good face. As long as he doesn't speak, people can't help but want to hit his face.
[The door hasn't been opened yet. Has Si Qingjiu fallen into a deep sleep? ]
[I never thought that he actually has a son. ]
[If I hadn’t just seen the official announcement, I wouldn’t have believed it. ]
[It seems like this troublemaker hasn't appeared for a long time. Is he at home taking care of the kids? ]
[Taking care of children? Do you believe this? I don’t believe it anyway. ]
[The door is open. The door is open.]
[Wow, my god, what a cute little doll. ]
[Is this Si Qingjiu's son? I don't accept it. How can he be so cute? ]
【His eyes are so bright. 】
[Si Qingjiu may not be good at other things, but her genes are good. She gave birth to such a superior child.]
[Who knows if it was his child? Maybe it’s fake.]
[What's so cute about that? All children are demons, okay? Especially Si Qingjiu's child, he doesn't look like a good person.]
[What good things can Siqing wine teach us? 】
[Hey, you guys are going too far. If you want to scold Si Qingjiu, just scold Si Qingjiu. Why are you bringing up the child? ]
[That’s right, this is a variety show about children. What is it trying to show with such strong malice? ]
[Admin, please take these rubbish out. I suspect they have antisocial tendencies and will be harmful to children.]
The live broadcast room immediately became noisy. The director backstage looked at the popularity and smiled, looking very satisfied.
It was indeed the right decision to invite Si Qing to drink.
Well, we just started and the topic came up.
The cameraman didn't expect that the person who opened the door would be a child. He stayed at the door for a while before he remembered to ask, "Little boy, where are your parents?"
"My father said that he was too old to walk, so he asked me to open the door." Shen Huating repeated his dead father's words very obediently, looking innocent and simple.
The cameraman was stunned, and the people who were arguing in the live broadcast room were also stunned.
[My god, my old arms and legs can’t even walk, who is Si Qingjiu trying to make laugh to death? ]
[I didn't expect that he would still be such a person. ]
[Oh my god, Si Qingjiu you are really good, it makes me laugh to death. ]
Shen Huating didn’t know the situation in the live broadcast room, so he opened the door and invited a few people in.
Si Qingjiu was still slumped on the sofa, like a useless piece of shit. When he saw them, he didn't make any big moves. He just waved and said hello to show that he was still alive.
"Come on, sit anywhere, take photos anywhere, whatever you want, don't worry about me."
“…”
[Oh my god, this is a true portrayal of the people who come to my house. Do whatever you want, just leave me alone.]
[Good fellow, I'm calling him good fellow, Si Qingjiu, have you changed your nature? ]
[This guy is actually starting to play badly? ]
[Am I fake, or is the Siqing wine I saw fake? 】
The audience who were originally prepared to mock and curse him were all dumbfounded.
This reaction is too indifferent.
Are you serious?
[Look, the baby is pouring tea. ]
[Such a skilled action, it can't be that in this family, it is always the baby who pours tea. ]
[Zizi is only four years old, I think I was introduced? ]
Si Qingjiu didn't expect that this little brat would be so proactive and even pour tea for everyone, but.
"My son, where is your father?"
Wanting to show that Si Qingjiu was a waste and treated him badly, he had to do everything himself. Shen Huating widened his eyes again, staring at his dead father in shock.
How could he actually say such words?
Si Qingjiu didn't feel guilty at all, instead he started to order: "You know, your father loves milk tea the most, remember to add a cup of milk to the tea, and see if there is any brown sugar at home."
???
Shen Huating's brain was a little slow to react.
The cameraman holding the cup of water looked confused: "Mr. Si, isn't it a bad idea to let a child make milk tea?"
"No, my family is run by my son. He is very sensible. I am useless. I am lazy and I don't know how to do anything. A family must have a capable person."
Si Qingjiu said this without blushing or feeling any shame at all, as if she was not the one who revealed his shortcomings.
The cameraman didn't know what to say.
This was the first time he had seen someone who made no secret of his incompetence.
Everyone in the circle is either bad or pretends to be good, and they have a perfect persona. But this guy is different. He calls himself a waste as soon as he opens his mouth.
The live broadcast room was also full of surprises.
[It's amazing that he actually knows himself so well. ]
[Damn, this is the path we wanted to take, what should we do? ]
[Good question. I was just about to scold him for being a level 10 cripple and for asking the child to do it, but he turned around and told me that he was a waste. I was speechless.]
He is
How can you say this so confidently? 】
[Seeing my son's look of disdain and disbelief, I feel inexplicably distressed, yet I want to laugh. Why?]
[I guess you must be thinking at this moment, my dad is so shameless, this is not my dad, I don’t have such a dad, hahahaha.]
[Come to mommy's place quickly, we don't want this useless dad anymore.]
Shen Huating really didn't want this father, and he also wanted to jump up and blow his dog head off.
It's so infuriating, he is obviously targeting him.
Be patient and wait for him. Sooner or later, you will kill him.
The angry expression changed in a second, and he pointed at his finger aggrievedly: "Dad, I don't know how to use the natural gas in our house. I almost got hurt last time."
"What, hurt?" Si Qingjiu, who was dying of illness, sat up in shock, hugged the pitiful little kid, put him on the sofa, his face serious.
"Such a big thing, why didn't you tell me?"
"You're too busy, and I don't want you to worry." Shen Huating looked pitiful. He was obviously very sensible, but his words implied that it was all your fault.
Si Qingjiu didn't seem to hear it, and patted the little brat's head: "In that case, let's eat takeout from now on. Come on, come on, whatever you want to eat."
He happily took out his cell phone, opened the blue software, and smiled like a little fox wagging its tail.
Shen Huating’s expression was blank, why did this turn to takeout?
The person in the live broadcast room who was originally scolding Si Qingjiu for not paying attention to his child also looked confused.
"Well, Mr. Si, isn't it bad for children to eat takeout? It's unhealthy." The cameraman couldn't help but say, "Children have weak stomachs and can get sick easily."
Si Qingjiu frowned slightly: "Is that so? Then you want me to do it?"
After thinking for a while, he stood up and said, "In that case, then I will..."
“Dad!”
Before Si Qing could finish his drunken words, a shrill scream rang out, startling the live broadcast room and the audience.
【What's wrong? What's wrong? 】
What happened?
[What is your name? ]
【What happened to the cub? 】
Everyone looked at the yelling cub, full of worry.
Si Qingjiu looked at the little brat hugging his legs, pulled his legs away but failed: "Let go, I'm going to..."
"Dad!" Shen Huating yelled again, and began to howl: "Please, I don't want to die yet, your child is still young,
Please let him go."
???
What's going on?
The camera crew in the live studio and on the scene were all stunned. What had Si Qingjiu done? Why was the baby dying?
Si Qingjiu's mouth twitched, "Speak properly, you sound like I want to murder you."
"You cook just to murder me, Dad, Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong, I'll make the milk tea for you, don't move, I'll die if you move."
Shen Huating wanted to cry. He had planned everything, but he had never expected that he would fail over a meal.
But if he had to choose to eat the food cooked by his dead father, he would rather choose the temporary fatherly love and filial piety.
His food can really kill people.
I still remember that when I was young and ignorant, the food that others cooked looked really good, but the taste was like a childhood trauma. The saddest thing was that he was sent to the hospital after just one bite.
The other party hasn't cooked since then.
Otherwise, he would have died long ago.
[…]
[I suddenly became curious and wanted to know how good Si Qingjiu's cooking is. ]
[It’s the first time I’ve seen a child say things like “murder” and “I’m going to die” because he doesn’t want to eat an adult’s meal. It’s really eye-opening.]
[How could Si Qingjiu's meal have reached such an extent that it has angered the heavens and the people? ]
[The baby is about to cry, so pitiful, but I really want to laugh. ]
[The cub looks like this, he must have been tortured, he looks so skilled at hugging his thighs and wailing and accusing me, he doesn't even hesitate.]
The audience in the live broadcast room began to gloat over the misfortune.
Si Qingjiu couldn't help but reflect, was it really that difficult for the original owner to cook?
It seemed like he had never really cooked before, so he didn't know if it was edible.
I've only done barbecue before, the kind where I just sprinkle seasonings on it, so cooking shouldn't be difficult.
"Baby, you heard it too. They said the food outside is unhealthy. You'll get sick if you eat too much."
“No, I’ve been eating it for so many years. I will get sick if I eat yours.” Shen Huating firmly disagreed and defended his health to the end.
Si Qingjiu was troubled, "What should I do? You haven't eaten yet."
“Let’s eat takeout.” Shen Huating quickly let go of one hand, grabbed the phone, and handed it to him, full of anticipation.
Si Qingjiu thought about it and nodded: "Okay, what do you want to eat?"
"As long as it wasn't you who did it, it's fine." Shen Huating said quickly, full of relief.
Si Qingjiu was rebelling and didn't order any more: "Hey, kid, I'll do it if you do this."
Shen Huating's eyes widened, full of fear, and he quickly hugged him again, "Dad, Dad, I was wrong, I was really wrong, just treat it as a fart."
[Hahahaha I can’t help it, I’m dying of laughter, baby, why are you so cute. ]
[Si Qingjiu's expression of "I don't believe my cooking skills are so bad" scared Zi Zi so much that his soul almost left his body, hahahahaha. ]
[My dear, who did you learn this from? I can see your strong desire to survive. ]
[Cub: I am in such a difficult situation. Who can save me? ]
[Hahahaha, this live broadcast room is so funny, it’s totally different from other live broadcast rooms.]
Si Qingjiu looked down at the crying kid and felt very depressed: "Is the food I cooked really that bad?"
"Don't you have any idea?" Shen Huating forgot to pretend and started to attack directly.
Si Qingjiu coughed twice and muttered softly: "I haven't eaten it before."
"That's because I ate it." Shen Huating was angry, and his round face puffed up like a bun.
Si Qingjiu couldn't help but pinched it. It was really cute.
His eyes rolled, "Then let's put it this way, I won't cook, as long as you listen to me from now on."
"Okay." Shen Huating nodded quickly, fearing that he would go back on his word.
After just ordering, Shen Huating felt like something was wrong. !
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