Chapter 49 Chapter 49 [Undercover Baby! ]



Chapter 49 Chapter 49 [Undercover Baby! ]

The quiz game has just begun, and every guest has followed the guidelines given by Ji Ning.

Don't slack off on questions you don't understand. After all, the accuracy rate of slacking off is only 25%. It's better to stay still and wait for other guests to answer incorrectly.

Ji Ning was extremely calm, and it was not until he scored two points in a row that people paid attention to him.

As for little Zhuzhu——

In the program, the program team and adults never treated her differently. Babies can participate in every activity. When they occasionally encounter tasks such as answering questions from netizens, the staff will also find ways to let her contribute. The situation where she was not welcomed in Yongrui Village no longer happened. Little Tuanzi received real respect from adults, so when she encountered any problems, she put aside her timidity and became a brave little person.

The guests present were moved by the sparkle in Zhuzhu's eyes, and no one laughed at her and blamed her.

But the situation was different in the bullet screen section of the live broadcast room, which triggered a wave of merciless ridicule surrounding the three-year-old baby.

[This can't be sprayed, this is really a leaky fish! ]

[It's a pity that our Zhuzhu has become a poor child before he even reaches the age of receiving nine years of compulsory education.]

[Ji Ning was stunned, she felt like the simple cabin was waving at her hahahahaha. ]

Ji Ning hadn't seen what the simple wooden house looked like yet, but just by looking at the program crew talking around the issue while introducing it, she could already guess that the accommodation was extraordinary.

The other groups were already far ahead when the questions just started. Ji Ning put her hands on the small round table and clenched them into fists. No matter what, we have to fight for the best accommodation conditions for the baby! We have suffered for three years, enough is enough. After being on the show, Zhuzhu must live a comfortable life.

Xiang Xinghui and Ding Muyun are a little older. When they saw this scene, they couldn't help but recall the King of Fighters game they played when they were young. The couple discussed it in a low voice and felt a lot of resonance.

"She's like the preparations before a character in King of Fighters unleashes a big move."

"Cosmic phantom or something..."

In the show, Zhou Zhou is only familiar with his adoptive parents.

He tilted his ear and listened to their conversation with some curiosity until Xiang Xinghui and Ding Muyun started to explain gently with a smile.

"It's just a game that we used to love playing."

"If Zhou Zhou is interested, we can try it together next time."

[Is it King of Fighters 97? This is a series that reveals my age. I played it in the game hall with my brother when I was a kid. 】

[The King of Fighters is too difficult. There is also a spot-the-differences game in the arcade, and I always play that. Hahahaha, what old memories.]

[Every time the camera cuts to the couple, it feels a little unreal that they actually adopted a child. Have the couple really thought it through? They must not bring secondary harm to the child in the orphanage.]

[There is still King of Fighters in the game hall. When I'm not playing it, I complain about the poor quality of the graphics, but once I start playing, I get addicted! ]

【Ambush us and Ningning will use her ultimate move! 】

Ji Ning raised her hand and signaled to Director Tao.

"Our amateur group members haven't arrived yet."

In the live broadcast room, black fans are waiting for an opportunity, and a new black spot has arrived.

[Ji·Jiuluoyu·Ning can't do it by herself, so she can only walk with the help of men? ]

【Walking alone is a joke.】

[All tasks can only be completed by relying on team members. What does Ji Ning do? ]

[Children need a role model. Is this how Ji Ning taught her? ]

【Laughing, it's the New Year for haters. 】

The trend of the Internet changes every now and then. If we always pay attention to the voices of netizens, we don't have to do anything.

But even if you just stand there quietly, you will be scolded as a piece of wood.

The amateur group is missing a member. To be fair, all members must be present for this mission.

Little Zhuzhu received a side quest, which was to knock on the door and ask his father to come out. When he ran away, his hair was flying, which showed his excitement.

I finally got to see my dad. In a corner of the small round table, a group of amateurs were neatly assembled.

Jiang Cheng took some antipyretic medicine and woke up to find that the winter equipment he had contacted Assistant Wen to arrange had already been delivered. The cabin was warm and the equipment was not needed for the time being. He sat down next to the baby wearing a comfortable sweater. Except for the messy hair on his forehead, his condition was no different from before.

Brother and sister Tong looked at him secretly and almost suspected that Mr. Jiang had just entered the room to rest or was making an excuse to work overtime.

"Did you change your hairstyle to a casual one..." Brother Tong whispered.

The little girl glanced at her brother's silver hair.

"Stop staring at it. Just wash it off at night."

The haters finally found the black spots on Ji Ning and prepared to attack.

However, as soon as Ji Ning opened her mouth, the task she assigned to Jiang Cheng made the haters feel overwhelmed.

"I'm responsible for answering the questions," Ji Ning said, "and you're responsible for covering Zhuzhu's mouth."

This is very difficult to spray.

The little dumpling tilted his head.

The next second, the little mouth was covered and both hands were held by the father with one hand, unable to move.

The trainee PD laughed out loud: "If you are kidnapped, just blink."

Little Zhuzhu blinks his big eyes.

After a short delay, the test will restart.

The amateur group had to catch up quickly with the two points they were missing. Ji Ning rolled up her sleeves and stared at the shaking paper box with sharp eyes.

Then, he felt a little cold and silently put down his sleeves.

"Next question." The answer sheet fell, and Tong Zhiqi picked up the card. "Which month is the month of giving clothes to?"

"A——"

"The scorching heat flies in July, and clothes are given out in September." Ji Ning answered.

Tong Zhiqi hadn't finished reading the question: "February, July, September and——"

Ji Ning: "Choose C."

"If you answer correctly, you get one point for the amateur group!"

Ji Ning went all out and recovered one point.

Director Tao is very experienced in hosting shows. Looking at the bewildered looks of the other guests, he smiled and said, "I don't think there's any need to rush to answer this question."

There was no need to rush to answer because the other guests had no idea what the Clothing Moon was.

I've never heard of it.

These remarks were too offensive. As soon as Director Tao finished speaking, he felt a series of sharp gazes.

It was frustrating enough that I couldn't answer the questions, but it was even more frustrating when the director talked to me about it.

Zhuzhu's little mouth was covered, but her father was very considerate and left a gap for her fingers to let her breathe.

Fans have found a new highlight: the slender fingers have distinct joints, isn't this a comic hand?

"Dad, what is Shuyiyue?" Zhuzhu spoke through the gaps between her fingers.

"In the ninth month of the lunar calendar, every household in ancient times would sew winter clothes for their families to prepare for the cold winter."

After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, he covered the baby's mouth tightly.

Zhuzhu found new hobbies and attended classes with adults.

In ancient times, it was the month of giving clothes. Nowadays, it is the month when mom and dad leave the baby at home with grandpa and grandma, and they go out to pick autumn clothes for her! However, mom and dad buy autumn clothes in December of the solar calendar. Little Tuanzi learns some and forgets some, and the New Year stories told by grandpa are replaying in his mind.

I wonder if the little snail family is about to crawl to the supermarket?

The cardboard box continued to shake.

The card fell in front of Jiang Cheng and Zhu Zhu.

Little Tuanzi can't read, so Jiang Cheng has to read the questions for him.

"In an emergency, what fruit can replace human plasma?"

"A. Pineapple, B. Watermelon, C. Strawberry, D. Coconut."

Little Zhuzhu moved his mouth.

"Choose D, coconut." Ji Ning said.

With a glare, Jiang Cheng put down the answer sheet and covered his mouth.

"If the amateur team answers correctly, one point will be added!"

The amateur group was too busy. They had to work hard to answer questions and also had to guard against sudden attacks from the baby.

After much difficulty, we recovered two points and returned to the starting point, just like the other groups, with zero points...

The subsequent question-answering process was fierce and competitive.

Some questions are in the guests' blind spots, but some questions test common sense, and like the provincial and city flowers, they are easy points.

For example, when answering questions like where the words of a poem came from and what is the highest level of education in our country, the guests almost stood up and rushed to grab the answer cards. The staff stared at each one of them, dazzled, and almost had to look up the playback to confirm who was qualified to answer the questions.

After all the operations, the brother and sister group scored the lowest.

The younger sister said angrily, "Tong Zhiqi, which one of the seahorse, octopus and whale is a fish? Can't you tell the difference?"

"A horse in the sea is not a horse?" Tong Zhiqi was also very angry.

Popularization of marine knowledge is what Xiaotuanzi is most interested in.

During the half-time break, Mom promised Zhuzhu that she would take her to the aquarium next time.

People's joys and sorrows cannot be shared. While the siblings were frowning and angry, Zhuzhu had already begun to look forward to the trip to Ocean World.

"Does Zhou Zhou want to go too?" Ding Muyun asked.

When Zhou Zhou didn't speak, his face was always expressionless. When he heard Ding Muyun talking to him, his eyes didn't fluctuate much. He just stared at her with a pair of black and white eyes, and it was unclear whether he was unwilling to respond or didn't know how to respond.

Netizens just got to know this child from the program and don't know much about him. They only know that this child was adopted from an orphanage. There are too many children in the orphanage, and the director, teachers and volunteers cannot take care of every child. When they encounter difficulties in their growth process, they can only find ways to solve them by themselves. For example, it is difficult to avoid situations such as older children bullying younger children. Zhou Zhou is more mature than his peers, and this may be the reason.

Since the movie queen couple has decided to adopt him, they should be more patient and attentive to help him adapt to and integrate into this new family.

"After this episode is over, let's take Zhou Zhou to Ocean World."

Xiang Xinghui held Ding Muyun's hand.

Ding Muyun rubbed Zhou Zhou's short hair and nodded with a smile.

The answering process continued, and the subsequent competitions were equally tense.

The program team does not really set questions to embarrass the guests, but as the game goes on, there must be a winner and a loser.

Ji Ning scored quite a few points, and when she encountered a pattern-finding problem, she asked for a piece of scratch paper and drew a picture.

The child in the amateur group cheered for her parents, while her parents were seriously looking for patterns. After a few seconds, they both raised their heads at the same time.

"Choose B!"

[Hahahaha, did they really pass the civil service exam (doge)]

[It is the dazzling light of wisdom! ]

[I've already asked you guys to join together. 'One Century Absolute' is the best match. ]

[Take out my "5,000 Questions for Civil Service Exam" and I must pass the next provincial exam! ]

[Everyone, get out of the way. I want to make a wish! Ningning and Mr. Jiang, please bless me to get to shore (please.jpg)]

For the last question, Director Tao stopped shaking the paper box.

He reached in and dug around, needlessly punching random cards, adding drama to himself before pulling out a question.

"What color of flowers are most common in nature?"

Director Tao reported several colors.

The first thing that can be ruled out is the last option, black.

In this way, the probability of successfully slacking off increases.

However, the guests were slow to respond and continued to observe.

Now the amateur group is far ahead and ranks first.

The other three groups of guests were not as clueless as netizens said. They answered several questions and got two points each. Zhang Yanxi had the most difficult time. He was the only one in the group. However, fighting alone also had its advantages. At least he didn't have to fight like the brother and sister group. It was worry-free.

The amateur group's score was too high, so they had no chance of getting the simple cabin.

So the last round was a showdown between the celebrity guests. This question was very difficult, and they all had no idea. If they answered it wrong, they would lose one point and have to pack up and go to the cabin. It would be better for everyone to remain silent and let Ji Ning answer the question. After all, even if she lost points, she would still be ranked first and would not suffer any loss.

No one said a word at the small round table.

"Black flowers are easily harmed by radio waves, so they are gradually eliminated by nature." Director Tao said, "Now that one option has been eliminated, no one is willing to try to answer the question?"

【It is better to listen to your words than to hear your whole speech. 】

[The value of our chief director's nonsense literature is gradually increasing. ]

[Can I ask for help outside the venue? I know how to answer this question! ]

[Amateur group, please help them, they are about to break. 】

Everyone turned their eyes to Ji Ning.

Ji Ning stared at the answer sheet, somewhat dazed.

The fragments in her mind were fragmented and unfixed, just flashing by. She tried her best to capture the fragments and vaguely saw the scene that suddenly appeared in her memory.

At sunrise, you can hear the chirping of insects and the sound of waves, and the golden edge in the sky dyes the sea surface with light.

And flowers...

The flowers in my memory have no color.

Her mood, however, was bright and brilliant, and it resonated vividly in her memory.

Memories are like sharp little squares that flash through my mind with stinging pain and tinnitus.

"Will the amateur group answer?"

"Jining, Jining?"

When Ji Ning came to her senses, the game had been paused.

Her face was pale, she raised her eyes, and unexpectedly met Jiang Cheng's deep eyes.

You can see that he is very worried.

"What's wrong?"

A big palm covered her forehead.

The images in memory gradually overlap with reality.

Then the memory faded again, and Ji's tense nerves began to relax, but his expression was still confused.

Little Zhuzhu was very anxious and touched his mother's forehead with his little hand.

He touched his own forehead again, and finally reached out his little hand to touch his father's forehead, but he couldn't tell them apart, and the corners of his mouth turned down.

There were a lot of noises coming from the room, and the guests all looked concerned and asked her to go back to her room and rest first.

The biggest aftereffect of the car accident that year was headache.

This problem does not occur often and recovers almost instantly.

The game was paused, and all staff and guests stopped and waited.

"I'm fine." Ji Ning said, "I was just solving a problem."

The flowers that flashed through the fragments of memory were colorless.

Ji Ning guessed: "White?"

"The most common flower in nature is white." Director Tao said, "If you answer correctly, the amateur group will get one more point!"

Ji Ning recovered and there didn't seem to be anything unusual.

The other guests lamented that the amateur group was the group chosen by heaven for the civil service exam.

Ji Ning waved her hands.

Seeing her somewhat cocky expression, the guests couldn't help but laugh and asked the director for an explanation. After all, the scores of the remaining three groups were tied, and they couldn't all live in shabby cabins.

"How about an additional question?"

"Let's draw another additional question. It might be an easy everyday question."

After the incident, the other guests confirmed that Ji Ning was fine, and then began to ask the director to draw a simple additional question.

Zhuzhu changed his position and snuggled in his mother's arms, raising his hand from time to time to touch his mother's forehead.

Jiang Cheng's gaze also did not move away for a long time.

Until now, the guests have not seen what the simple cabin looks like.

There was a tour bus parked at the door of the house. At everyone's collective request, the program team directly took everyone in the bus over.

Just for this trip, everyone has to put on thick coats.

Little Zhuzhu put on his little woolen hat again, and Ding Muyun joked that the baby looked like Little Red Riding Hood.

Little Red Riding Hood in the fairy tale went to visit her grandmother, bringing cakes and a small basket on her arm.

Little Zhuzhu didn't have anything on his arms, but he had a pair of furry gloves hanging around his neck.

Tong Zhile said: "When I was a child, my mother bought me gloves with ropes. When I wasn't wearing the gloves, I would hang them around my neck so they wouldn't get lost easily."

"It was obviously lost." Tong Zhiqi laughed, "When the wind blew, the gloves flew far away. You ran over crying and said, 'Brother, brother, what should I do?'"

"What happened next?" Ji Ning asked.

"My brother's idea was to throw away his gloves as well, and then we went to our mother to apologize together," said Tong Zhile.

Ji Ning:?

[Tong Zhiqi, what on earth are you thinking about! ]

[Please don’t sell me out…]

【Mom: Even angrier! 】

[How did someone this stupid become a big star? In this world where looks are everything...]

[To be fair to Qiqi, that was when he was a kid. Our Qiqi is no longer like that and is much smarter now!]

The tourist bus was driving on the snow, and little Zhuzhu was listening to Ding Muyun telling the story of Little Red Riding Hood.

Little Red Riding Hood was amazing. She took a car alone to visit her grandmother. She saw beautiful scenery along the way, skipping and humming songs, and arrived at her grandmother's house.

"What happened next?"

Ji Ning: "Afterwards, Little Red Riding Hood chatted happily with her grandmother, had some snacks, and then went home."

Little Red Riding Hood went into the house and her grandmother was eaten by the Big Bad Wolf.

The Big Bad Wolf pretended to be Grandma and waved at her...

This is the original story.

But based on previous experience, Ji Ning played an adapted version for little Zhuzhu.

The distance of several hundred meters was reached in the blink of an eye.

The tour bus stopped at the door of the simple wooden house, and the three groups of guests all looked embarrassed.

"I don't want to live here." Tong Zhile cried.

Ding Muyun said, "It's not a big deal for us adults to live here, but I think Zhou Zhou can't handle it."

This is Zhang Yanxi's first time on the show and she hopes to perform well.

At this moment, if you can take the initiative to offer to stay, it may win extra points for the audience.

But looking at the bleak and cold cabin, he really couldn't speak.

"Wow!" Zhuzhu trotted forward, "There's a chimney!"

We can't let the baby like this little shabby house too much.

Because my mother doesn't want to live here.

Ji Ning stepped forward and diverted her attention: "Where's Dad?"

Zhuzhu turned around in the snow.

Finally, he pointed in the direction away from the camera.

Jiang Cheng was making a phone call there.

"Who is Dad calling?"

"Maybe grandpa and grandma?"

Zhuzhu lowered her head and looked at her little watch.

"No, grandpa and grandma should call the baby directly." Ji Ning said with a smile.

When Jiang Songlin and Baobao were on video call, he smiled till his face was wrinkled. Later, when Ji Ning took care of the sick Jiang Cheng, the two of them had guessed that the truth could not be hidden from Baobao's grandfather.

Many things seem worrying when you think about them, but when they really happen, it seems that there is no need to worry about them.

Zhuzhu still received love from both her grandpa and grandma.

As for subsequent developments, it would be too early to consider them now.

"That means they are working overtime!" Zhu Zhu said, and ran towards the cabin again, "It's the chimney!"

Although the additional questions were extremely difficult for the remaining three groups of celebrity guests, they still managed to determine the winners.

After the 20-minute overtime, the film crew obediently carried their suitcases and moved into the simple cabin.

At the door of the cabin, Ding Muyun made a little snowman.

The little snowman was ugly, with a head that wasn't even round enough. He stood crookedly, with two wooden sticks serving as hands, pointing in the direction of the cabin.

"We'll hang a sign here later," said Ding Muyun.

"In Yunduo's home?" Xiang Xinghui said with a smile.

The middle-aged couples were not as nervous as they were when they first appeared on the show.

Or, it should be that Ding Muyun stopped worrying. During the journey, she opened her heart, relaxed herself, and began to notice the little beauty in life.

"No." Ding Muyun said, "Just call it—Zhou Zhou's House."

Zhou Zhou raised his head.

Ding Muyun rubbed his little black face which was red from the cold.

"Let's go home."

Dinner was prepared together with the guests.

The program has been recorded for the second time. Cooking dinner is no longer a burden for everyone. Those who can cook show off their skills in the kitchen, while those who can't cook can save their energy and be responsible for cleaning up later. The division of labor is very clear.

Tong Zhile is the leader of the dishwashing team. Now, just like before, he can sit with his legs crossed and wait for dinner.

She was about to call Ji Ning over to help her with her legs stretched, but when she looked up, she was gone.

"Jin Ning?" She muttered, "Strange, where is she?"

Ji Ning came here to learn from him. She set a great goal in her heart: when this episode is over, the menu in front of Zhu Zhu will not only have two options.

Boiled noodles and dried dumplings are a thing of the past. From now on, little Zhuzhu must eat and drink well!

With this goal in mind, Ji Ning slipped into the kitchen.

Xiang Xinghui and Ding Muyun are the head chefs of the group, and the newcomer Zhang Yanxi is the second head chef.

The show has just started, and Zhang Yanxi has few opportunities to perform. It is true that being famous is a blessing in disguise. Netizens have discovered that he often avoids the camera and is not very tactful in interpersonal relationships. Only when he is concentrating on work does he seem to find his comfort zone and feel relieved.

"Sister Muyun, when pouring the seasoning, how do we control the amount written in the recipe?" Ji Ning asked.

[This is hard to explain, right? Just sprinkle some salt and pepper on it. What else? Do you need a scale?]

[I won't lie to you, when I first started learning to cook, I really had a kitchen scale. My kitchen scale was relatively cheap at the time, and it couldn't measure grams accurately like it does now. I could only use a small bowl to put salt or light or dark soy sauce, and then subtract the weight of the bowl. It was exhausting.]

[Do I need to learn how to cook? I thought I could just pick up a spatula and do some hand movements.]

"The right amount." Ding Muyun replied, "Just... the right amount."

Zhang Yanxi took a spatula and poured some light soy sauce on it: "Just pour it around like this."

Ji Ning nodded.

Learned it.

"No." He glanced at Xinghui, "You have to shower twice."

"None of them are correct," Ding Muyun said. "Each dish is different, for example, whether it has been marinated in advance or not, or the amount is different. If you say that, she will be confused. The best way is to add less seasoning, taste it yourself, and add more if it's not enough."

"This is too troublesome. If there is too much seasoning, you have to add water. If there is too much water, you have to add seasoning. After it comes out of the pot, it will either become mushy or turn into a pot of soup." Xiang Xinghui reminded gently.

"But I think..." Zhang Yanxi also joined the discussion.

Ji Ning stood between them, even more confused.

When you want to learn cooking from a master in the future, you must choose the right one.

Now three of them have come at once, and the masters are about to start a fight.

The kitchen is large, and the three chefs talked about their cooking experiences and expressed their opinions.

Ji Ning put her hands behind her back and stepped back silently.

【Super steal feeling. 】

[Hahahahaha, I also saw this kind of stealing feeling in Xiao Zhubao and Mr. Jiang last time.]

[Can the amateur group become a real family? Just for me! ]

[srds, the child is already calling you dad, what else do you want? ]

[Although I am a fan of Ningning and Jiang Zong's CP, I don't think they are in love. It's a bit like a divorced couple getting together for the sake of their children. As long as the children are happy, that's all.]

Netizens always refuse to listen to the guest's own clarification.

Therefore, the relationship among the three members of the amateur group seems confusing.

Ji Ning was unaware of the heated discussions online; she just wanted to leave the busy kitchen naturally.

She stepped back step by step.

Back against a wall.

I turned around and saw it was a person.

"The doctor is here." Jiang Cheng said.

The war without gunpowder in the kitchen is still going on. Three people are politely vying to be the chef of the program team, but there is only one top position.

Ji Ning was finally able to escape.

"Doctor Liu?" she asked. "I should put the forehead thermometer back into the medicine box."

They walked side by side into the room.

Dr. Liu is a member of the program's medical team and had just prescribed medicine for Mr. Jiang this morning.

"Is it a headache or dizziness?" Jiang Cheng asked.

Ji Ning: "The medicine prescribed by Dr. Liu needs to be taken three times a day. Did you miss the medicine at noon?"

"Mr. Jiang, follow the doctor's orders!"

"Jining, listen to the doctor."

They were talking at cross purposes until the door to the room opened.

It was closed again.

Jiang Cheng closed the door and waited outside.

[Wait a minute, is that Professor Zhuo? ]

[Is it Professor Zhuo Anlan? I think I have seen his photo in a journal. He looks a bit like him.]

[Dr. Zhuo is the most authoritative expert in neurology in the country. Is he part of the program's medical team? ]

[Last time, it was said on the hot search that many people have abnormal intelligence but can take care of themselves, so they are regarded as normal people... It is really concrete. It is obvious that Dr. Zhuo was invited by General Jiang specifically for Ji Ning. ]

[Why invite a neurosurgeon? Urgent, urgent, I am the King of Urgent, please give me an answer! ]

The living conditions of the film queen group were really terrible. Although the couple were very easy to talk to, Director Tao was still worried and went to express his concern several times.

But verbal concern is definitely not enough.

The guests kept the actress' family a secret and elected small representatives to express their condolences.

After dinner, Zhuzhu brought a hand warmer, a hot water bottle and other warming items and went to visit the actress' home.

At this moment, she had small baskets slung over her left and right arms, and her cute little hat was a touch of bright color on the snow, just like Little Red Riding Hood in the story.

The photography team was recently watching short videos and saw some clips of children being fitted with small cameras to record their daily lives.

This shooting technique was used on Zhuzhu.

Therefore, in the live broadcast room opened just for little Zhuzhu, what the audience saw was the images presented from the baby's perspective.

In the cold winter, the sun has already set. The facilities in the resort are very complete. The street lights on both sides have been turned on. The soft light seems to illuminate a way home.

However, what was photographed for little Zhuzhu was the road for visiting neighbors.

The footprints were small, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow.

Sometimes, after Zhuzhu made a footprint, he would stop, turn around and align his little feet with the previous position to compare the size.

The little dumpling was wrapped like a dumpling, his face was still a little cold, and when he spoke, he exhaled hot air.

There is a camera on her collar, so the netizens in the live broadcast room can only see the road in front of the baby, but not the little Zongzi himself. But even so, everyone is reluctant to leave the live broadcast room, just listening to Zhuzhu's baby voice is warm enough.

Zhuzhu's mumbling was just her mother's instructions.

She has to review it carefully, otherwise she will forget it.

"After you tear open the baby warmer, you must stick it through your clothes, otherwise you will get burned."

"You can fill the hot water bottle directly with hot water, but you have to tighten the lid!"

It's only a few hundred meters away, neither close nor far.

Brave Little Red Riding Hood can go out alone, and so can little Zhuzhu.

The staff accompanied him and couldn't help laughing when they saw the little girl talking to herself all the way.

"Put clothes in it, pour hot water in it, twist the lid..."

Little Zhuzhu has never seen a warm baby.

As for hot water bottles, I had seen them at Zhao's house, some with power plugs and some without power plugs. But it was not her turn to use them, and the baby had never learned how to use them.

Little Tuanzi took his mother's reminder to heart and imprinted the instructions firmly in his mind.

Mission accomplished!

"Zhuzhu, do you like Xueling?"

"I like it."

The distance is not long, but the baby has short legs and walks slowly, so I still need to interact with her.

Otherwise the content of the show is too dry.

"Next, we will have a long journey in the snowy ridges."

"The program team has arranged a lot of activities."

The staff introduced the next project arrangements to Zhuzhu.

In order to create a sense of freshness when distributing the task cards later, I cannot reveal too much of the story and can only briefly touch upon it and leave the children in suspense.

"Horse-drawn sleigh rides, rime rafting, winter fishing... What is Zhuzhu looking forward to the most?"

[Wuwuwuwu, this is so much fun. The cows and horses are jealous. 】

[My body is on the subway on my way home from get off work, but my heart is in Xueling! ]

[Srds, I suspect Zhuzhu doesn't understand what these items are. ]

[The staff was following us anyway, couldn't they use an extra camera to take a picture of our baby's face? I wanted to see the baby's confused expression.]

[This small lens is great, let our baby keep it! I plan to use this lens to find out why Mr. Jiang hired a neurosurgeon for Ningning.]

[Hahaha that's too bad, undercover baby! ]

As netizens guessed, Zhuzhu has a confused face.

She doesn't understand.

The staff thought Zhuzhu didn't hear the question clearly, so they repeated it again.

"What are we most looking forward to next?"

"Looking forward to brushing my teeth..."

"Why?"

Zhuzhu clenched her fists, her eyes burning with deep desire.

Her mother bought her a new toothpaste, which was still unopened.

Peach flavor, must be delicious!

After chatting all the way, little Zhuzhu finally arrived at the movie queen's home.

“Knock knock knock—”

Ding Muyun opened the door.

"Zhuzhu?" she asked in surprise, "Are you here alone?"

"What does Zhuzhu want to say to Aunt Muyun?" the staff member reminded, "The child just memorized the lines for a long time."

"Auntie." The little girl looked confused, "%¥#@*&."

I prepared a manual along the way...

Forget all.

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