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

   Chapter 400 400. Is this more miserable?

  Haitang's technicians have super high concentration.

  Although he caught a glimpse of the lips of the two of them from the corner of his eye, he could probably see a bit of ecstasy, but he still had the same smile on his face when he entered the door, and no one interjected.

   The two later changed to eye contact, and the barrage was completely quiet.

   In a clubhouse experience, the barrage was much less, but the online fans did not drop.

When    came out in the evening, Xia Mo looked at the live broadcast room and felt amazing.

   So what’s so good about them enjoying there?

"I thought of a live fishing studio with only 2, 3, 4, 5 fans, and 2,000 or 3,000 people online in the middle of the night every day. The anchor sits by the lake fishing without saying a word. I don't understand. I'll be at the club for a few hours today, or So many people, what do you think everyone is doing?" Xia Mo asked her husband.

  Xiao Tianlin shrugged: "I don't know, there are still people watching, maybe it's metaphysics."

   In addition to eating something in the middle, everyone basically never left the private room, and the number of people in all the live broadcast rooms was stable.

   came out of the clubhouse, and everyone went straight back to the village.

On the way   , Tao Jingyuan asked Xia Mo and Lin Wan what was the difference between their projects. After a discussion, the three found no difference.

   "It's just that everyone shared the reward. I'm quite satisfied with the arrangement in the afternoon. Does Yuncheng have such a club? I need to press it frequently." Xia Mo moved his arms as he spoke.

   "Also, the last day, it's great to relax completely." Tao Jingyuan nodded.

   On the last night of the live broadcast, the guests all gathered together after returning to the village.

   It was nine o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast room was already closed, and everyone could speak freely.

  Lin Wan and Li Meng sat together, and the two of them crossed their shoulders and found a common topic.

After learning about it, Lin Wan found that Li Meng and her were quite similar. They were both 'giants' in business and 'dwarfs' in life. In short, they had the ability to make money, but not to live, especially in the area of ​​housework. .

  Li Meng can't wait to swoop in front of the moon with Lin Wan, because she finds that Lin Wan's experience of cooking is exactly the same as her own, especially now.

  Li Meng said: "I'm at home, as long as I'm near the kitchen, my parents, my mother, and Ling Feng can immediately form a human wall for me."

Lin Wan shrugged: "I can force the big bosses to cook by himself, unless they insist, they are probably afraid of dispelling my enthusiasm, so they can only let me go, but...except for Boss Li, no one eats. "

   "At least Boss Li can support me. My big yellow dog doesn't eat the food I cook. You are better than me, at least you are good at making desserts."

  Lin Wan thought to herself, is this more miserable?

   She lowered her eyes: "It's just because I know how to make desserts that I'm not reconciled. They all belong to the category of gourmet food. Why should it be a meal?"

   "There are different types of subdivisions. Just like I am good at writing ancient words, you let me write modern words, and I can't write well either."

   "That makes sense."

"The crab runs and the fish jumps, and it doesn't matter if the pot is overturned. Once I was cooking, the smoke detector in my house alarmed, and the kitchen window was billowing with smoke. My upstairs neighbor put on big pants and ran out. Later I learned that It's me who is cooking, just tell me not to do it, and go to her house to eat later..." Li Meng's stupid things could be written into a novel.

  Lin Wan laughed out loud: "You won, I sigh."

   "I'll go home and get a hand warmer. What are you two talking about? It's so fun." Xia Mo said sitting next to the two of them.

  Lin Wan and Li Meng moved aside to make enough space for Xiamen.

   "We are discussing cooking, Mr. Xia, you are very good." Li Meng said.

Xia Mo folded his hands on his knees: "I learned it from practice, but it may also be related to talent. I used to go to school with books. Later, when various apps became popular, I learned from videos and watched it once. not bad."

   "Mr. Xia, you are too Versailles." Li Meng bumped her elbow lightly against Xia Mo: "I just told Lin Wan that cooking also depends on talent, right?"

"Of course, but Mr. Li, you and Lin Wan's hands are more important things to do, not like me going around the kitchen." Xia Mo knew the gap between herself and them, she just opened a small dessert shop , and Lin Wan and Li Meng, one is a writer with an annual income of tens of millions, and the other is a rich wife wearing multiple vests.

"Mr. Xia, don't you think cooking is very stressful? When I'm tired of typing, I like to go to the kitchen." Li Meng sits in front of the computer for eight hours a day on average, only eight fingers can move, and he is still Remain in one position and type on the keyboard.

In Xia Mo's heart, as expected, doing everything as a hobby would be fun, but if it was a task, it would be very annoying. She and Xiao Tianlin's cooking skills are comparable. She used to cook to give her son enough nutrition. I was worried about what to do. Later, my son went to college. For the sake of health, the two rarely ordered takeout. They were still worried about what to eat every day.

  Happy cooking? Xia Mo had never experienced it.

She half-squinted her eyes: "You really don't know, I dream that someone will cook me three meals a day, but Lao Xiao and I have relatively free time, and I always feel that it's a waste to hire an auntie, we really want to eat every day. What are you worried about?"

"I feel the same way, not to mention the family's meals, I have to rack my brains for the baby alone. I really want to have a chef and then a nutritionist, but my strength doesn't allow it. I have always made Feifei's supplementary food since he was a child, no matter how busy he is. After a few years, I have been unable to make new tricks, and after Feifei went to kindergarten, breakfast became my biggest headache again." Tao Jingyuan also joined in.

   Then the fathers were all attracted and began to talk about the shortness of parents.

  The cubs played with the toys they brought together on the other side.

   Doudou, who joined for the first time, didn't know the parting scene, but the other children showed reluctant expressions when they thought of going back tomorrow.

   Xiao Xiao, Li Zexuan and Li Zexin rarely sit with other children.

  Three listened to the reluctance of the younger brothers and sisters.

   Mai Mai said: "The next issue is until next year, I will miss you."

   Feifei holding clay in his hand: "I'll miss you too, Sister Mai Mai."

  Dudu was silent for a while without speaking.

  Li Zekai smiled, he didn't want others to see his sadness.

Doudou often participates in competitions, and sometimes conducts closed training for up to a month, and eats and sleeps with other players. She is probably used to forming a team temporarily, and then parting, she said: "Isn't it possible to see you soon next year? ?"

  Li Zexin has Xiao Xiao in his mind. He will definitely not be here in the last live broadcast after the Spring Festival. It's a pity that he can't say goodbye to his idol at the end of this show.

   Although he was the most reluctant to give up to Xiao Xiao, he looked at the other children and said, "You can still meet. I will soon enter the second semester of junior high school, and the final sprint stage will not come."

   "Brother Xinxin." Mai Mai buried his head very low.

   (end of this chapter)