“Oh my god!”
At the scene, Zhao Jiayuan was the first to react and shouted.
Subconsciously, she was a little scared and wanted to hug Chen Chong, but then she thought that Jiang Mingxi might have a bigger reaction, so she rushed to Jiang Mingxi's side.
When he rushed over, Zhao Ke also stood next to Jiang Mingxi.
Jiang Mingxi stared at the little boy riding the scooter in amazement.
When he was about five or six years old, his jet-black hair was just like the hairstyle of the rag doll in his hand. He pedaled the scooter fast, and the wind blew up his bangs, revealing his big forehead and a pair of big eyes.
Overall jeans.
Red short-sleeved shirt.
Gao Le turned to look at Jiang Mingxi and said in shock: "This child's eyes are similar to Jiang Mingxi's!"
[Damn, I didn't think it was true until Gao Le said it, but now that Gao Le has said it, it really looks like it!]
[Not only the eyes, but also the nose is a bit similar, a bit like a low-profile smaller version of Jiang Mingxi.]
[Calling a child "low-class," Jiang Mingxi's fans are so vicious! As expected, the fans are just as good as the ones who cook them.]
[Where did this piece of shit get into this crowd? Damn it! If you have a mental illness, go get treatment. Why are you acting crazy here? You idiot!]
Why, why on earth, is he wearing the same clothes as the doll in Jiang Mingxi's hand? This is too much of a coincidence.
[This is obviously a show effect! What are you guys shocked about?]
Before Gao Le opened his mouth, Jiang Mingxi just clenched the doll in his hand. As soon as Gao Le said this——
Everyone knew why they came here, and immediately everyone looked at Jiang Mingxi with serious expressions.
The kid on the skateboard approached, then gradually stopped, with one foot on the ground and the other on the skateboard, staring at them curiously with his head tilted.
I saw the doll in Jiang Mingxi's hand at first glance.
The child's eyes suddenly lit up, but with a timid look on his face, he didn't dare to step forward. He looked at Jiang Mingxi, then at the doll in his hand, then at the doll in his hand, and then at Jiang Mingxi again.
Song Lan was behind Jiang Mingxi, and gently nudged her back with her large, warm hand. "Your doll and the child's clothes are the same. What a coincidence! Go and say hello?"
【???】
[Why does Song Lan's tone sound so much like coaxing a child?]
After all, Jiang Mingxi's family just had that incident, so he's definitely not in a good mental state right now. It's normal to comfort him a little.
If you're not in a good mental state, don't come out. You want it all, you're a typical bitch.
[Whose the hell is this mad dog? Zhang Lin, Jiang Mingle, Su Hui, and Ji Hanyu are all definitely dead, so why is there still a mad dog here mourning for its master!]
"We Xiaoxi, we do what we have to do and say what we have to say, and we don't make things difficult for ourselves, right?"
Song Lan's voice was very soft, and the push on the back was also very light. Jiang Mingxi took a deep breath and walked forward holding the baby.
"Little boy, your clothes are so beautiful, just like my doll's clothes." Jiang Mingxi bent over, supported his knees with one hand, and shook the rag doll in his hand with the other.
The child smiled shyly, his front teeth showing through, showing his innocence and cuteness, his eyes fell on the rag doll in Jiang Mingxi's hand.
Jiang Mingxi asked the innocent child with false innocence, "Did your mother buy you the clothes?"
The child shook his head.
A villager who was watching nearby said with a smile, "This is the uniform of the kindergarten in our village. All the children who go to kindergarten there wear it. What a coincidence, it's the same dress as yours."
The person who spoke was an aunt.
Zhao Jiayuan was surprised. "There's a kindergarten in the village?"
Chen Chong pulled him speechlessly. "The village is different now than it was when you were a child. Just because there weren't any kindergartens in your village when you were a child doesn't mean there aren't any now. Some larger villages now have kindergartens, and nearby villages with smaller populations can also send their children here."
Chen Chong is just worried that my son will be scolded, hahahahahahaha, so I'll quickly make amends for him.
[This statement is indeed easy to get scolded for, but my son probably didn't think it through when he said it.]
I didn't know there were kindergartens in rural areas. There weren't any in our village, so my sister and I went straight to first grade.
[Regarding the location, our village has one, and it's a three-story building. It's really nice, and the afternoon snacks are also really good. Now I'm in the second grade of junior high school, and I miss kindergarten so much.]
The aunt smiled and nodded. "That's what he said. Our village is big, with many young people and children, so we opened a kindergarten in our village. Our kindergarten teachers are amazing. They can do everything, including singing and speaking foreign languages."
The child looked up at the aunt, then at Jiang Mingxi. Perhaps because there were people from the same village nearby, he was a little bolder and said childishly, "The headmistress is amazing! Our clothes were made by her."
After saying a few words, the child lost interest in staying and rode away on his scooter.
Zhao Ke asked hurriedly, "Where is he going?"
The aunt smiled and said, "To the kindergarten. Our village is not like you in the city where you have to send your children to school. We don't need that. The children go there by themselves in the morning. After all, we are in the same village and everyone can look after them."
Jiang Mingxi kept his thoughts to himself and asked people, "This child's eyes look like mine. I guess his father or mother looks more like me."
The aunt looked carefully into Jiang Mingxi's eyes for a while, then smiled and shook her head, "His parents are really not as much like him as you."
Next to the aunt stood a woman in her fifties or sixties. She smiled and interrupted, pointing at Jiang Mingxi and saying, "The kindergarten principal looks like this kid."
The aunt looked at Jiang Mingxi again and nodded in agreement, "It's true. The nose and eyes are quite similar."
Is the kindergarten principal the person Qianqian mentioned?
If she is really my mother, and she is able to be the principal of a kindergarten, she should not have been abducted.
For a moment, Jiang Mingxi wanted to rush to the kindergarten to see what was going on, but then he felt a little relieved.
The director quickly called the process and asked the guests to disperse among the villagers, "Five minutes have passed. If you can't complete the task by then, don't complain about the punishment!
"According to the order of the groups just now, Jiang Mingxi and Song Lan are in charge of the east end of the village, Zhao Ke and Zhao Jiayuan are in charge of the west end of the village, and Chen Chong and Gao Le are in charge of the middle part.
"Hurry and take action!"
Following the director's urging, the six guests, divided into groups of two, began their task with the brooms distributed by the program team.
Jiang Mingxi pointed in the direction the child had just left and asked his aunt, "I saw that child heading this way. Is the kindergarten on the east side?"
My aunt smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's on the easternmost side."
What on earth is Jiang Mingxi doing? The program team's task is to sweep the villagers' yards. Is he going to sweep the kindergarten too?!
[If you're shooting a kindergarten, you definitely have to interact with the kids. This scheming dog is definitely trying to steal the spotlight. I'm speechless!]
But I still feel something is wrong. Why are the kindergarten clothes and this doll's clothes the same? Oh my god, I'm really curious.
[I already said it was arranged by the script.]
[Get lost! This show has been on the air for a minute now, and the director would die of laughter if there was even one minute of scripting.]
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