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Chapter 209 miss him

Chapter 209 Miss him

Bian He went to Sang Yijia first, "I'm here to help."

"You go help Bai Rou," Bian He pointed in Bai Rou's direction and explained along the way, "Neither He Xiao nor I know how to cook, so these two tasks fall on us."

Sang Yijia looked at Yan Ningsi and then at Bian He. After thinking for a moment, she nodded and agreed, "Okay."

"It will get tired after running for a while. Just hold on." After finishing speaking, Sang Yijia left.

Bian He turned to look at the camera, "Is she looking at me?"

[Hahahaha, I don’t think Sangsang meant this (no)]

[Sang Sang wanted to grab the cock with one hand before, but was stopped by the staff next to her. 】

[Sangsang said, asking me to do such a small thing is really overkill.]

Bian He didn't know what the audience was thinking. He just interacted and then walked in the direction of Yan Ningsi.

"Why is it you?" Yan Ningsi frowned when she saw it was Bian He, "Where is Jiajia?"

"What's the point of coming here?" Yan Ningsi put her hands on her hips and looked at the rooster, who was still very energetic, with blazing fire in her eyes, "I don't believe I can't catch you."

"I turned around and caught you, so I plucked out your hair and used it to make a bookmark."

【……】

[The smell of this bookmark is a bit strong.]

【Shouldn’t it be a feather duster?】

【Hahaha, little Sisi’s thoughts are always so special.】

Bian He also wanted a feather duster, but seeing Yan Ningsi's look, he coughed lightly and said, "It might not be good to use chicken feathers as bookmarks."

"Don't you think it would be better to be a feather duster?" Bian He suggested sincerely.

Yan Ningsi stared at him sideways, "What are you doing as a feather duster?"

"I don't have to clean." There is a maid at home. Even if it's not easy, you can ask the housekeeping aunt to come. Yan Ningsi really doesn't understand Bian He's thoughts.

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room was stunned for a second, and then they started to comment 6666.

【Sure enough, poverty has limited my imagination.】

[I understand what little Sisi is thinking. She can use bookmarks, but she can’t use feather dusters.]

Bian He snorted, "Actually, feather dusters are not just for cleaning."

"There are other uses."

Yan Ningsi hummed, tilted her head and looked at him in confusion, "If you don't clean, what else can you use it for?"

【I seem to understand Xiaohehe’s thoughts.】

【I also know the previous one.】

【So what are your thoughts?】

[Plus one, I thought I was the only one who couldn’t understand.]

[Hahaha, it’s very simple. Didn’t your parents beat you with a feather duster when you were a child? 】

【Wow, 6666666.】

【It's possible, but Xiaohehe, do you dare to say it?】

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room held their breath and watched quietly what Bian He would say next.

"Come on, tell me, what's the other use?" Yan Ningsi saw that Bian He had stopped talking and patted him on the shoulder anxiously.

Bian He's earlobes turned slightly red, "It can also be used to beat little ones."

"???" Yan Ningsi was stunned for a moment, and then realized what he meant, and immediately turned her head, but in the camera, her earlobes turned red.

【What did I see?】

[Brother the cameraman can do it, this lens. 】

[An editor will come out at this time!!!]

【Marry me!】

【Where is the Civil Affairs Bureau?】

【Ouch!!!!】

Sang Yijia did not go far, but was watching the interaction between Yan Ningsi and Bian He not far away. Suddenly, she saw Yan Ningsi turning her head away, looking awkward as if she was shy.

Sang Yijia raised her lips and smiled, turned her head and met He Xiao's black eyes, and her smile immediately disappeared.

"My mission is completed, what about you?" He Xiao came over, with a bit of reluctance on his face.

Sang Yijia shook his head, "I'm done too."

"Now all that's left is dinner." After speaking, Sang Yijia turned to look in Bai Rou's direction, "If you have time, can you go and help Bai Rou?"

【Wow, Sangsang is so good.

【Is Sangsang an assist? 】

[Hey, to be honest, Bai Rou and He Xiao really don’t have the feeling of CP. 】

[He Xiao is too cold and not suitable to be a boyfriend.]

[It’s just a show, what do you think?]

He Xiao was stunned for a moment before realizing what Sang Yijia meant. He turned to look at Bai Rou, who was alone. Then he thought of something and nodded in agreement, "Okay."

Sang Yijia didn't say anything, she just stood there and watched He Xiao pass by quietly, then turned to look at Yan Ningsi and Bian He.

They all appear in pairs.

Sang Yijia wanted to go to Wenchuan.

The audience in the live broadcast room also noticed something and felt a little sad. They all posted in the barrage that Lu Wenchuan would be back soon.

【Where is Brother Lu?】

【When will Brother Lu come back?】

【Sang Sang is so lonely.】

【I feel sorry for me, Sangsang.】

【Hug Sang Sang~~~】

——

After the Sang family watching the live broadcast saw the barrage, Sang Zheng and Sang's mother fell into silence, while Sang Qiwu on the side didn't feel anything at all, and happily held the fruit plate while eating and watching.

"Mom and Dad, look, Yan Ningsi and Bian He catching chickens are really funny."

What Sang Zheng and his wife were watching was Sang Yijia's live broadcast room, but they could still see the situation on the other side. But at this time, both Sang Zheng and Sang's mother felt disappointed because their daughter was alone, but their stupid son was still happy.

Look at others with hehe.

Sang's mother kicked Sang Qiwu angrily, "Your sister is alone, how can you still laugh?"

"But what can be done about this?" Sang Qiwu, who was kicked, looked innocent, "Lu Wenchuan is going on a business trip."

"And isn't it normal that the company's affairs are more important?"

Sang Zheng snorted coldly, "If it were me, no matter how important things are, they would not be more important than accompanying your mother."

Sang Qiwu choked.

"That won't work either." Sang's mother refused straight away, "If the company goes bankrupt, what will you do to support me?"

Sang Zheng: "..."

"Don't we have several buildings at home?"

"You can still make money by collecting rent every month." Sang Zheng rubbed his nose and replied, "If it doesn't work out, we can sell one of the buildings."

Sang's mother was not happy, "After selling it, it will be gone, but if we collect rent, we will always have it."

"Do you want to sit back and have nothing? Then take our mother and children out on the streets to beg for food?" In the eyes of Sang's mother, the four children are still children, and she is still a mother.

Sang Qiwu couldn't help but raise his hands when he heard this, "Mom, living on the street is not a problem. We can still afford to raise you."

"What?" Sang Zheng was unhappy, "You only support your mother and don't care about me?"

Sang Qiwu: "..."

He didn't know why the topic had become like this. The family was obviously watching a variety show, shouldn't they be happy?
Chapter completed!
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