Chapter 46
When they reached the candy and snacks counter, Wen Cishu still let the little monkey choose two reasonably priced snacks.
"Little dad, choose one too."
Bo Yiming pulled his sleeve and said, "I'll just take one."
Wen Cishu naturally did not refuse his son's kindness. He chose a small box of sea salt mints.
Before paying, he used his mobile phone to calculate the total price one last time to avoid exceeding the 300 yuan in cash provided by the program team.
It was mainly some vegetables and fruits. The big items that Bo Yiming liked were all taken by Bo Tingyuan in the back.
After confirmation, Wen Cishu said, "Okay, Yiming, prepare the cash and let's go pay."
At that moment, Bo Yiming raised his face in a daze, looked at the little father, then looked at the big father behind him, his eyes wandering back and forth.
The fear in his eyes was like a dark cloud suddenly floating in the sky, passing clearly.
[Spicy! Did Mingzai forget to bring money? The little expression is handsome, cute, and miserable, haha]
[I said this supermarket trip went smoothly, but something unexpected happened at the end.]
Bo Yiming took a step forward, hugged his little father's arm, buried his face in his arms, and hummed: "Mommy..."
Wen Cishu roughly guessed the result and asked softly, "Did you forget to bring it out?"
The little monkey nodded silently.
Feeling aggrieved like a little hamster who lost its food.
Wen Cishu: "It's okay, it's okay, let's think of a solution."
Bo Yiming reacted quickly, raised his head and asked: "How about we ask the sister from the program team if we can use our own money first? Or should I take a bus back to get it?"
Wen Cishu was about to say that he would contact the program crew, but he noticed out of the corner of his eye that Bo Tingyuan raised his hand to signal him to come.
He said to his son in his arms: "Let the photographer uncle help us contact him."
"Huh?" Bo Yiming turned his head quickly and saw his grandfather talking to his assistant at the back.
The assistant then went to make a phone call. Soon he brought the cash.
As Bo Tingyuan handed it over, he rubbed the back of his son's head.
"Hmm~" Bo Yiming took it guiltily, and did not turn his head away rebelliously like before.
[Wow~ Dad is really quick, he solved the little problem quietly]
[Mingzi is quite sensible. He doesn't just act like a spoiled brat and knows how to handle the situation.]
[Mommy, you should at least scold the child. It’s not okay to spoil him like this! Please pamper me! 】
[It seems that Dad dotes on his son very much, and he often rubs Mingzai like this. 】
Since they paid in cash, the father and son could not use the automatic toll machine.
Some of the staff at the cashier counter had watched the previous show, and some had read about Mingzai and his son online, but none of them expected them to suddenly appear in front of them today.
As soon as they entered the supermarket just now, almost all the staff inside knew about it immediately.
When Mingzai and his son came over, the staff straightened their chests and maintained a dignified image, but they were all madly expecting them to come to their service counters.
Wen Cishu's cart arrived at a cashier counter and found that the cashier staff was looking at him with a smile and an extremely enthusiastic expression. He quickly smiled back.
Seeing this, the staff even lowered their heads to control their excited expressions.
She thought that Yiming's father was much more handsome in real life than he was on the show. At first glance, he was truly stunning.
But when she looked up and saw the man in black clothes and a black mask behind her, her smile froze a little, as if she was controlled by the other's majestic brows and the strong low pressure around him.
Then she noticed that the photographer had rare green eyes.
Am I seeing that?
The staff processed the merchandise efficiently and pretended to glance at it casually.
Green eyes indeed.
Mixed race?
She finally reacted a little bit late: This is actually Mingzai’s big father himself? !
When Wen Cishu was about to get the shopping bags, Bo Tingyuan stepped over his youngest son and said, "I'll do it."
He reached out and lifted the bag.
The staff heard it very carefully, and couldn't help but secretly look at the couple:
What a deep voice, what a gentle tone! Perfect height and body shape difference!
The distance was so close and the visual impact was so great that she completely ignored Bo Yiming who was standing beside them.
The audience naturally heard the unexpected sound, and the barrage was filled with screams.
[This is Daddy’s voice, right?] Hehehe...it's so sexy? 】
[Such a mature voice, paired with our mommy's super gentle voice, I really will make up some nonsense, woo woo]
[Dad, why are you holding the shopping bag? Just hold your wife's hand.
[Let Mingzi carry the shopping bags. Since he made a small mistake just now, this is a good time to make up for it.]
[Agree, let Mingzai take the photo. Go get the things after he leaves. The two dads hold hands.]
【Mingzai: Why don’t you listen to what you are saying? 】
The moment he walked out of the supermarket, Wen Cishu, who was facing the wind, thought that today was truly a rare little experience.
If they hadn’t participated in the show, or if the show hadn’t set up the small tasks, perhaps the three of them would never have thought of going to the supermarket together.
Wen Cishu hugged Bo Yiming and said, "How was it? Was it fun in the supermarket?"
Bo Yiming, however, did not look as cheerful as his father.
He shook his head: "I can't even buy what I want. It's not fun."
Wen Cishu chuckled and quietly pointed to the things the assistants and bodyguards were carrying not far away.
"oh!"
Bo Yiming had just experienced a small incident of "forgetting to bring money", and he forgot that his grandfather had bought them all for him.
His expression immediately changed from cloudy to sunny, and he raised an arm: "I declare that supermarkets are fun!"
Wen Cishu chuckled, what a child! It's so easy to appease.
When Uncle Liu saw the eldest young master carrying something, he hurriedly got out of the car to take it, walked around to the back of the car and put it in the trunk.
Bo Tingyuan opened the car door and invited the father and son in.
When Bo Yiming walked in front of the big daddy, he tiptoed towards the camera and asked, "Will it be that in a moment it won't be the big... it won't be the photographer uncle taking pictures of us?"
Bo Tingyuan held his shoulder and escorted him inside.
"Aiya!" Bo Yiming was furious. What a joke! Big Daddy must have felt that he was blocking Little Daddy!
Although he thought so, he still moved to the innermost part to make room for the little dad.
When Wen Cishu got on the bus, he was very close to the camera.
The wind blew his black hair. He had taken off his mask and was pursing his lips. On his handsome face was a smile that sounded like the whisper of the wind.
He said in a gentle voice: "Thank you Mr. Photographer for taking the photo. It's hard work."
Just as the audience was exclaiming at this scene, the camera suddenly went black.
Next to the car.
Bo Tingyuan quickly shook Wen Cishu's hand.
Wen Cishu then realized that he had taken off the glove on his left hand without knowing when.
When their palms touched, he just pushed what he had prepared over.
Bo Tingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and it was a small round particle.
Deng Wen Ci Shu bent down and quickly got into the car, while Bo Tingyuan lowered his eyes and looked at his palm.
A small sea salt mint candy is wrapped in colorful candy paper, round and cute.
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When the audience sees the father and son again, the car is already moving.
【no? What about the part where my wife laughed just now? 】
[Meow, I thought my wifi was down. I’m so mad.]
How can this be? ! He must have done something unspeakable, so he cut it off on purpose, right? 】
[Big Daddy dares to interrupt the program crew’s live broadcast during the day, so won’t he bully our beauty to death at night? ah! Mingzi, bring your little dad to your sister's house.]
Mansion.
Uncle Xu helped carry things to the kitchen and asked, "Young Master, do you really want to prepare fried steak for the gentleman?"
"Huh? Grandpa Xu, how did you know?" Bo Yiming was surprised.
Uncle Xu explained that he was also watching the live broadcast and knew what was happening in the supermarket.
Wen Cishu was relieved and took everything out of the shopping bag: "Let Yiming try, it's okay."
Uncle Xu thought to himself, why not contact the two doctors today and have them ready to go at any time.
I'm afraid the gentleman might get into trouble if he eats the steak made by the young master.
Bo Yiming said: "Grandpa Xu, if you are worried, why don't you just watch from the side?"
He pushed the person beside him and said, "Little dad, go and have a rest. You must be very tired, right?" When he looked up, there was an especially clear concern in his sparkling eyes.
Wen Cishu couldn't help pinching his cheek: "Yes, a little bit, then I'll go to your room and help you figure out how to set up the tent, okay?"
"Okay, but you have to wait for me to do it." Bo Yiming happily hugged his little dad, "Grandma Zhong, come and take my little dad to rest."
Aunt Zhong has been standing outside the door, ready to help at any time.
[Yo~ It turned out that it was Dad who cheated and helped me buy the tent! Catch them all for me]
[The camera scanned the price of the children's tent. It costs thousands of dollars in any supermarket.]
[Little Sweet Potato Someone said that supermarket has a recharge membership system. The minimum monthly consumption must be over 10,000. But when Mingzai and the others went there just now, no one stopped them at all. Judging from mommy’s reaction, she seems to be completely unaware of this matter. 】
[I see. This was arranged in advance by the program crew, right? 】
[It doesn't look like that. It seems like Mingzai's dad contacted them immediately before they set off.]
As Wen Cishu went upstairs, the audience was still worried that they would not be able to see the father and son at the same time.
Fortunately, the program team has backup cameras for the guests to use when they split up.
living room.
Wen Cishu found an angle to place the camera, then went to open the tent box that had been placed on the carpet.
He was indeed a little tired from walking so much, so after finding the instruction manual, he sat on the sofa to study it.
Aunt Zhong placed a plate of cut fruit on the coffee table and quickly stepped away.
Wen Cishu held the fruit fork and put it into his mouth, and said to the audience outside the camera with a smile: "I think there will be no problem here, everyone can go to see Yiming."
[No, I want to see my wife~]
[We can watch it together, it won’t delay you, mommy]
[Mingzai’s dad just disappeared like that? Shouldn’t I help my wife build a tent for the baby? What a warm moment! 】
At this time, the program team issued a notice to remind the audience that there was still half a day left to ask questions to the guests.
The selected questions will be answered by the guests in front of the audience during the live broadcast.
【? Who asked? Children and parents ask each other? Or is it another parent who is asking the questions? 】
[If it is Mingzai's dad who asks questions for us, then I will ask some questions that will make mommy blush...]
[This is a great idea!] The program team is welcome to adopt it! ! 】
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