Help! I became a hot mom and taught my husband to be a bad kid

After three days of vacation, Lan Jia returned to work.

The sun has not risen yet and the city has not fully awakened. The car is driving through the thin mist, waiting for the first ray of sunlight to appear. Lan Jia is in a joyful mood.

Including the previous business trip, I hadn't been to the TV station for half a month. The news department had an unwritten rule that any editor who worked non-stop at the grassroots level would receive three days off upon returning.

But who made her travel here from seven years ago?

Returning to the TV station again, she felt a complex emotion in her heart.

The moment she drove into the TV station, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

She still remembers the first time she came here, her heart was full of longing and expectation.

With a passion for journalism, she fought her way through numerous applicants, from written tests and interviews to screen tests, finally securing an internship at the TV station. The entertainment department was full of energy and creativity, while the news department was more serious and professional, so she chose the latter.

She never expected that she would get pregnant during her internship.

Thinking about it now, she admires her courage. Not only did she successfully complete the internship, but she also officially joined the TV station.

And little Su Yuze also came into this world safely...

"Teacher Lan, are you back to work?"

"Sister Lan, good morning!"

"Little Blue~!"

"Hey, Lan Jia is back. Is your business trip going well?"

"Jia Jia, your Sun Wukong is really awesome..."

Lan Jia walked into the TV station building and was greeted by a familiar atmosphere.

Some people are coming to work, while others are leaving get off work.

This building operates 7/24.

"We won't take a holiday until the earth explodes, and we won't rest until the universe restarts. We will be here waiting for you in the wind, rain and holidays. There are not four seasons, but only two seasons. You see it as the peak season, and you change the channel to the off-season."

This is what a well-known host in the industry said when broadcasting the news, and it is also a true portrayal of the entire industry.

People greeted her from time to time, calling her by all kinds of names.

Television stations are also a place where stars are created, and those who are pushed in front of the camera always receive more attention. Lan Jia always remembers that everything she has achieved is given by the platform, so she always interacts with others humbly.

When she entered the office, her excitement had calmed down and she felt an inexplicable sense of security in her heart.

She first entered the internal system of the news department, found the news articles to be broadcast today, and read them one by one. This process was mainly to see if there were any uncommon characters.

The editor quickly delivered the paper manuscript of the news that needed to be broadcast in the next time period. Lan Jia and the editor confirmed the name of a person that had been in doubt about a certain polyphonetic character and marked it on the manuscript.

No matter how advanced the current live broadcast technology is, in order to ensure that everything is foolproof, the host still keeps the habit of preparing paper manuscripts. In case of an emergency in the studio, such as a malfunction of the teleprompter, the host can remain calm and deal with it with ease with the manuscript on hand.

Lan Jia brought the manuscript to the dressing room.

Jinghai TV Station is equipped with a professional costume styling team stationed in Taiwan to design and manage the screen image for the hosts. The clothes are also provided by partners, so the hosts do not need to worry about the costumes and styling themselves.

"Sister Lan, I haven't seen you for half a month. You're getting prettier." Li Meimei was a sweet and lively girl. She had been styling the female hosts on the station for a long time and was very familiar with everyone. She gathered Lan Jia's hair and said exaggeratedly, "Look at your skin, so radiant! How can you say you wear makeup every day?"

"Sister Lan, tell me, did your Sun Wukong cast a spell on you, or did you take the anti-aging pills?"

Lan Jia chatted with her for a few minutes, then picked up the manuscript and began to read it carefully. Li Meimei consciously stopped talking and concentrated on putting makeup on Lan Jia.

The two of them each perform their duties and cooperate with each other in perfect harmony.

Before I finished reading a piece of news, the phone on the dressing table started vibrating.

Lan Jia took the phone and looked at it, thinking to herself that something was wrong, and quickly made a gesture to Li Meimei.

The three words "Teacher Zhu" reminded her that this time it was really the school calling, so early in the morning, what was the matter?

"Hello, Mr. Zhu, is there something wrong with Yuze?"

The other party was obviously a little surprised. "Yuze's mother, it's already 8:15 and Su Yuze hasn't arrived at school yet. Did he take a day off today?"

According to regulations, students must notify their homeroom teacher if they are unable to arrive on time for any reason. Whether the student is on sick leave, on personal leave, or simply arriving late, the teacher must be aware of the situation.

"Teacher Zhu, I'm sorry, I left early this morning. Please wait a moment, I'll ask right away."

Lan Jia's head buzzed and she quickly called Su Tingxi.

No one answered. I called twice and no one answered.

What happened to the father and son? Are they still at home?

You should know that Su Tingxi is also a teacher. He is an extremely punctual person and is almost never late for anything.

I couldn't help but think wildly, is there something wrong with the gas?

Now, the best thing to do is to ask someone to go check on the house.

I remembered that I met my neighbor when I went out in the morning, so there must be no one at his house.

Lan Jia couldn't think of anyone else in the community for a moment, so she sent a message to the owners' group, hoping that the neighbors in the community could help check on their homes. She sent the message twice.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yifan’s nanny, Wang Ma, was also in the owners’ group. She replied to Lan Jia’s message almost immediately, saying that she would be there right away.

Su Tingxi, who was sleeping soundly next to his son, was awakened by Wang Ma's impatient knocking on the door.

Wang Ma's loud voice came through the door clearly:

"Professor Su, Professor Su, Xiaoze, Xiaoze, are you home..."

"Host Lan asked me to come and see you guys. Hurry up and get up. It's already past eight o'clock..."

Su Tingxi quickly rushed over and opened the door. Wang Ma's raised hand was still in the air. Looking at Su Tingxi with messy hair, her mood turned from worry to surprise and she couldn't help laughing. "Su, Professor Su, where's Xiaoze? Host Lan said in the owner group that the teacher called her..."

"boom--"

The door slammed shut mercilessly in front of Wang Ma.

Mother Wang was puzzled. Was her smile just now too rude? Did she actually think Professor Su was cute?

Two seconds later, the door opened quickly again.

This time, a property staff member quickly appeared next to Wang Ma. He was the housekeeper of the building. He saw the message in the group and rushed over. As soon as he arrived, he heard the sound of the door closing.

Su Tingxi rubbed her messy hair, feeling very embarrassed. "Auntie Wang, I'm sorry, I didn't react just now. We overslept and Xiaoze is still sleeping. I'm sorry to bother you. Thank you."

"Mr. Su, are you okay?"

"We're fine, thank you."

"It's okay, it's okay. You guys should eat quickly and go to school. I'm leaving..." Mother Wang took the property management guy away and told Lan Jia in the group that the father and son were getting up and asked her not to worry.

Lan Jia thanked Wang Ma while muttering, "Can I be assured of this?"

A strange thought flashed through her mind.

Could it be that Su Tingxi had also changed, traveled through time or something, and turned into a sleepy child?!