Contract mother becomes popular baby variety show

"Oh, Ranran, you can't say that... This is, your mother, right?" Shen Sumei had no intention of caring about her nephew and looked at Jiang Ranran with concern.

[The intention is too obvious... I'll just listen to it, is it true or not? ]

[What's the point of trying to get a kid to say something? Mrs. Jiang is right in front of you, why don't you ask her in person!]

Netizens obviously stretched their necks and waited for Jiang Ranran to speak.

"Who are you?!" Jiang Ranran glanced at Shen Sumei with disdain. Questions of this level have been nothing new in the past four years. You want to find out about our family?

"I'm Feifei's aunt, and also your father's good friend. I'll bring Feifei and you to the show this time."

Shen Sumei's smile and voice were double the sugar, and everyone got goosebumps just by listening to them.

"Another sasaeng fan, they've even followed me to the show, are you guys annoying!?"

Jiang Ranran even took two steps back, her disgust evident on her face.

[I can even hear the sound of Shen Sumei cracking apart, it's so tragic. ]

[KO! Ran Bao is really a small person who doesn’t talk much, but his words are worth a thousand words. It hurts my heart, Su Mei.]

"Are you calm now? Can we talk?"

Xiang Nuan was holding back her laughter. Shen Sumei had spent so much time and effort and money trying to get close to Jiang Ranran and thus succeed in her plan, but it had ended up in such a messy way. She estimated that if she didn't take over the situation, she wouldn't be able to last even one episode.

"cannot!"

"Okay, I'll ask you again in a minute."

Xiang Nuan actually took out her cell phone and started counting the time, then simply sat down cross-legged.

"What's going on? You can't fight with other kids. Didn't your teacher teach you that?" Seeing that her efforts were met with a cold shoulder, Shen Sumei pulled Han Feifei over angrily, her eyes full of blame.

Live broadcast! This is a live broadcast! My little ancestor, can you please not embarrass me?

"Director, should we cut into the other two groups of families? This scene..." Xiaoya asked Director Zhang with some concern.

"What are you cutting? This is what makes it hot and interesting. Otherwise, it would be unworthy of Jiang Ranran's title of Little Overlord."

It’s a profit, a profit. Director Zhang looked at the tense situation and rubbed his hands excitedly.

"I was making a flower to give to you, but Han Feifei came and broke my flower, and said I was dreaming and my mother would never come!"

So many cameras finally made Jiang Ranran wake up. He had painstakingly planned to find this mother, and he couldn't just shoot himself in the foot.

The speed with which he got into the role was really what he learned from Jiang Yunhui. Tears secretly welled up in his stubborn little eyes, but he refused to let them fall.

[I feel so sorry for Ranran. I really want to hug her.]

[This is the consequence of a lack of maternal love. Mrs. Jiang should reflect on why she has not taken good care of her son over the years.]

[Children's words may seem unintentional, but they can cause the most harm. Han Feifei is deliberately trying to hurt someone's heart.]

"Where are the flowers? Can mommy take a look?"

Jiang Ranran took out a long-flattened plasticine flower from his pocket, and his face became even sadder.

"Oh——" Xiang Nuan exclaimed exaggeratedly: "It's so beautiful! Do you mind if I take a break for a while?"

Ran Ran nodded.

Xiang Nuan simply pinched the flower twice, then simply clamped it between her hands and completely flattened it.

"Look, I can put it in the book as a bookmark when I read. It's great. Thank you, baby!"

Ranran's face seemed to be on fire. He looked again and again, and finally showed a satisfied smile.

"Oh, I'm glad you're not angry anymore. Children are bound to fight. You'll be recording shows together every day in the future. Just shaking hands will be considered a reconciliation, okay? Feifei, come here!"

Shen Sumei is about to jump out and be a good person again.

Han Feifei was pushed over unwillingly. Although she stretched out her hand, she made faces at Ranran.

"Do you want to reconcile?"

Xiang Nuan smiled sweetly, but asked Ran Ran seriously.

That was the feeling! That was the tone! Director Zhang's soul trembled. He seemed to see the fear he felt when he was enveloped by this gentle murderous aura.

"do not want!"

"Well, let's wait and see. Once Feifei knows where he's wrong, we can consider whether to forgive him, okay? Of course, if you want, you can also help him find his mistakes in the process."

[Oh! It's a 10,000-point critical hit! ]

[Oh my god! What does it mean to say the cruelest words in the gentlest tone? Today I saw it! ]

[Hey, don't say that, I feel something. The person who wants to steal my husband has to be this arrogant.]

Shen Sumei's face turned visibly darker. If it wasn't a live broadcast, I'm afraid she would have pounced on him.

"You are a liar, Jiang Ranran has no mother!" Han Feifei not only did not take this aunt seriously, but also stepped on her face and rubbed her face hard.He looked at Xiang Nuan provocatively and made faces at Jiang Ranran.

If I don't beat you up, I'd be sorry for the way you look.

It was too late for Shen Sumei to cover Han Feifei's mouth. Her face turned red and white, and she didn't know how to save the situation.

Xiang Nuan's smiling face suddenly tensed up, and she spoke to Shen Sumei word by word: "Do you want to teach me, or should I?"

"Ah? Oh... they are just kids playing around. As adults, we shouldn't take it too seriously!" Shen Sumei laughed awkwardly, then suddenly said shyly, "No wonder the kids misunderstood. Everyone has been speculating about Ran Ran's mother. You should have shown up earlier. Wouldn't those rumors have been refuted?"

Xiang Nuan didn't want to listen to these meaningless nonsense, and raised an eyebrow at Jiang Ranran. He nodded in understanding, and suddenly exerted force, pushing Han Feifei far away, and finally fell heavily on his back.

Shen Sumei froze in place. It wasn't that she didn't believe that the mother and son were instigating and executing, but she couldn't believe that they were broadcasting live, in front of the national audience, and actually... actually dared to do it! ?

"Oh, you should be more gentle when educating children next time."

"Okay, Mom!"

Xiang Nuan held Jiang Ranran's little hand, ignored the heart-wrenching cries behind her, and walked out briskly.

Director Zhang was so nervous that a cold burp stuck in his throat. Before he could catch his breath, he was drowned out by the overwhelming comments.

[How does she manage to be so soft and cool?! She is simply my hand substitute! ]

[If anyone has such a mother, he will die of happiness! ]

[Mrs. Jiang is so awesome, so cool, even I as a woman can’t stand it, I will do the same when I become a mother, and support my baby with confidence.]

[Damn! First blood! I won't believe it even if you say this isn't my biological mother.]

"Mrs. Jiang, how could you..." Shen Sumei finally came to her senses. She ignored Han Feifei who was lying on the ground and rushed towards Xiang Nuan instead.

But she had just taken two steps when she suddenly slammed on the brakes. It was live, it was live, and she couldn't be labeled a shrew right from the start.

Xiaojun also rushed over at this time, pretending to remind Xiang Nuan about the itinerary, and took the opportunity to block Shen Sumei behind him.

"Mrs. Jiang, let's go to the visitor center of Caiyuan now and meet up with everyone there."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

The soft and gentle voice and the miserable state behind her were like a sharply contrasting picture, slapping the audience in the face.