The Useless Stepmom Brings Her Kids to Reality TV Shows to Photograph Them

   "Will it be too much trouble for you?" Li Meng almost drooled.

   "No, there are still two minutes left. If you haven't eaten, let's go together." Tao Jingyuan invited again.

   "Okay then." The next second, Li Meng consciously sat among the children.

   Doudou was still hiding behind Li Zekai, sticking his head out a little.

   "Mom, I was wrong, I didn't mean to." Doudou has always had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes.

   "My mother is the best, only a mother is good in the world, a child with a mother is like a treasure..." Doudou sang "Only a mother is good in the world".

   Li Meng thought to come again, no matter how angry she was, as long as she saw her daughter pouting and singing cutely, her anger disappeared all of a sudden.

   "Okay, come out, I won't eat people." Soon Li Meng's voice with Doudou became gentle.

  【Who can refuse a cub's toot mouth】

  【Doudou, you are so good at it, you are so good at taking Mr. Li to death】

  【Mengmeng loves Doudou more than cooking】

  【Hi, compare Doudou and cooking, is there any comparability? 】

  【Sister Meng will not collapse Doudou even if she collapses.

   [Mengmeng is still a foodie, she was moved by Lawyer Tao's food just now]

  [It must be, because now Doudou is pitifully admitting his mistake, and the writer is no longer angry]

  【Pfft~ foodie person setting】

   Doudou was really not angry when he saw his mother, walked out from behind Li Zekai, hugged his mother, and said softly, "Mom, do you see our paintings?"

Li Meng picked up a piece of drawing paper, some of which were brightly colored, some of which were simple, but all were very real. At first glance, it was the village. Although she came here for the first time, there were several unique places in the village that she had seen. Impressed once.

   "The painting is really good." Li Meng praised.

   Several children chatted with Li Meng casually.

   "Auntie Li, I heard that you are a great writer, the kind that writes books." When Dudu was putting away his luggage, he asked his father what the families he didn't know did.

   "It's also amazing, anyone can write, as long as they want." Li Meng said modestly.

   "Can I publish a book just by writing? But I participated in the writing contest, but I was not selected." Li Zekai didn't understand.

   "Uh." Li Meng thought to himself, alright, he shouldn't say it so casually, and was directly questioned by the child.

   "Kai Kai is still young, and after a few more years of writing, you will be able to write a good article."

   "Yes, I am most afraid of writing. I don't treat it well when I encounter it. No matter what I do, I have to persevere, otherwise I will not succeed."

   "Well." Li Meng rubbed Li Zekai's hair.

  【I was in college, I was afraid of taking composition classes since I was a child, and admired Sister Mengmeng’s ability to write so many books]

  【Add one for those who have difficulty in composition, you will have a headache when you get to the composition class】

  【When bragging, I always feel that I am full of poetry and books, and when I write essays, I feel that I am illiterate]

  【My son is in the third grade, he writes words and turns into composition. I see him scratching his head every week. I’m really afraid that he will be bald early in his youth, but I can’t help either. I swipe on the Internet and the teacher can see it at a glance]

  【Are teenage baldness serious? die laughing]

  【My family is too, writing the essay really kills him and me, my mother said that she doesn’t know how to counsel at all】

   The barrage is full of complaints about writing.

  Li Meng taught some methods.

"I don't know if my method is suitable for everyone. When I was young, I liked reading books, such as story books, fairy tale books, composition books, etc. I also liked to excerpt good words and sentences. Every time I write a composition, I can Using these sentences, the composition gradually became more and more prominent in the class, and I also fell in love with writing."

   "Until now, I still maintain the habit of reading paper books for at least an hour a day. Although most of my books only have electronic versions, I still feel that I only feel the paper books in my hands."

   "Doudou likes reading books like me, and likes to read good words and sentences to me. Of course she doesn't know what composition is, but she speaks more coherently than children of the same age, and can use a lot of idioms."…

   [Children are not conscious, parents are lazy and don't pay attention, reading notes make writing or not writing, headache]

  【Parents still have to watch, our teacher also said that there is no shortcut to writing, just reading and writing]

   "Ready to eat."

   Everyone is still discussing writing in full swing, and Tao Jingyuan has already prepared the meal.

  The children volunteered to close the table.

  Tao Jingyuan didn't know that Li Meng would also eat here, so it was basically based on children's tastes.

   "Mengmeng, I don't know if it suits your taste. I think there are many children, and they all like to eat." Tao Jingyuan said in advance.

   "I'm not a picky eater. The children love to eat, and I also love to eat. Yes, I'll call Daddy Doudou and let him take care of his lunch." Li Meng then remembered that there was another person at home.

   Zheng Kuo came out with a plate and just heard Li Meng's words, he said: "Let Coach Pei come together, we added two dishes, he is bored at home alone."

   "This is not good." Li Meng was really embarrassed to come to other people's houses to eat together for the first time on the show.

   "I'll call him, you eat first." Zheng Kuo put down the bowl.

   Pei Lingfeng cooked a bowl of shredded pork noodles, ready to call his wife.

   Before I got the phone, I saw Zheng Kuo.

   Zheng Kuo saw the face on the table and asked, "Do you have this for lunch?"

   "Shredded pork noodles, and eggs, you can eat anything at noon." Pei Lingfeng said truthfully.

   "Let you not eat strange waste, take it to my house, Writer Li and Doudou are there, they have already eaten." Zheng Kuo said and helped to carry the bowl.

   "Huh?" Pei Lingfeng didn't react for a while.

   "My family has a lot of dishes. Your daughter can complain about Writer Li in the live broadcast room. She doesn't know how to cook. Let's go, go to my house, you're welcome." Zheng Kuo invited again and again.

   Wife and daughter both went to eat at other people's houses, so why not go there yourself.

   Pei Lingfeng: "I eat at home."

   "I said why are you so stubborn, let's go, or they won't feel at ease eating."

   Pei Lingfeng was still hesitating, Zheng Kuo turned his face away.

   Pei Lingfeng had to go.

   In the courtyard of Feifei's house, the children sat together and the adults sat at another table.

   The dishes were placed in the middle of the two tables, and it looked really hearty.

   Pei Lingfeng is really hungry.

   "Dad, you're here too." Seeing his father, Doudou happily ran over and hugged his father with open arms.

   "How come you two won't go back, so much trouble."

   "Dad, I told my uncle and aunt to go to our house for dinner tonight."

   "Okay, then it's settled, go to my place at night." Pei Lingfeng was not so sorry in his heart.

   Six families, except Nannan and Michael, were divided into two groups.

  【It's so lively, Mr. Zheng directly took the pot, so enthusiastic, Coach Pei has to come even if he doesn't come】

  【This is the benchmark for sincere hospitality, everyone should learn from it】