I'm not going to be the kid in the story of a husband abandoning his daughter.

"We are now going to play a team game, ranking from 1 to 5. The first place winner will have priority in choosing clothes and the right to live in a house."

The guide, wearing a sun hat, patted his loudspeaker. He looked very different from the one at the banquet. If I had to say, he was much more stupid.

"Sister Xiaolu will tell you the rules of the game."

After he finished speaking, he handed the large white loudspeaker he had taken the photo of to his assistant Xiaolu.

Xiaolu is wearing casual summer clothes. She is in her early twenties, young and beautiful, has a professional teaching certificate, and is mainly responsible for taking care of children.

She had gotten to know each child before coming; the oldest was twelve and the youngest was nine.

At this time, she looked at the five groups of guests with a smile and raised her hand to greet the children.

"Hello everyone, I'm Sister Xiaolu."

"Hello, Sister Xiaolu." The five children said in unison.

Jing Xixi turned around and glared at Kyocera, snorting coldly.

Kyocera: ...

Really speechless.

It's hard to pretend to be a kid, and it's even harder to be targeted by a little carrot.

[What is this ungrateful person pretending to be?]

[Who knows, but come to think of it, it seems like my regret level hasn't increased at all.]

[The heroine should act quickly. Why are you dithering? You'll make the ungrateful person regret it. Who knows how upset she'll be, hiding and crying.]

Jing Siyu naturally discovered the problem that even the barrage could detect.

She glanced at Kyocera imperceptibly, thinking about how to get close to her adopted daughter later.

She just didn't believe Kyocera could keep pretending.

"Okay, the next game is very simple. Our celebrity parents and the children will be in the same group, but they will have different tasks."

Xiaolu introduced the rules in detail. Five celebrity parents will compete in a short-distance race, and the children need to wait at the finish line. After the two sides take over, Xiaolu will prepare three questions, and the children who answer correctly can get one point.

Parents’ running rankings will also receive extra points, with the group with the highest points taking first place.

The questions were all related to academics, and were simply to increase the number of fans for the two child stars.

After the little deer finished explaining the rules, he gave each parent a small balloon in different colors: red, orange, yellow, green and blue.

"Kids, once you get your balloons, you can come to me and answer questions. Let's go to the finish line and wait for the parents to come."

Gu Mo took a green balloon and looked down at Kyocera.

"Xiaoci, you go with Sister Xiaolu first. Don't be too stressed. We can stay anywhere, okay?"

Kyocera nodded.

She has no requirements for where to live.

The two child stars often film TV dramas, so they can adapt well.

Yan Yue, who was only nine years old, was obviously a little uneasy and held Yan Qiujin's hand tightly and was unwilling to let go.

She shrank into Yan Qiujin's arms, and her fear grew even stronger when she looked at strangers. Her voice choked with sobs, "Mom, I don't want to be separated from you."

On the other side, Jing Siyu was talking to Jing Xixi about answering questions.

The orphanage where Jing Xixi lives is not very good. If it weren't for the nine-year compulsory education, she might not even have the chance to go to school.

Seeing that she was looking at Kyocera absent-mindedly, Jing Siyu emphasized: "Xixi, Mom is talking to you, are you listening carefully?"

Jing Xixi suddenly felt a pressure on her shoulders. She came back to her senses and lowered her head weakly. "I'm sorry, Mom. I... didn't hear clearly."

"It's okay," Jing Siyu said softly, "Mom will tell you again."

Only then did Jing Xixi dare to look up and look at her. As long as her mother was not angry, it would be fine.

Here, Yan Qiujin finally managed to coax Yan Yue, and asked Xiaolu to keep an eye on her.

Xiaolu is an elementary school teacher and this is not the first time she has faced this kind of problem.

She smiled and asked Yan Yue: "Sister Xiaolu will lead you over, and we will cheer for mom at the finish line, okay?"

Yan Yue pursed her lips, mustered up her courage and took a step forward.

Yan Qiujin breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you for your help."

"It's okay." The deer said with a smile.

"Children, let's go and cheer for the finish line."

The deer led the children to the sign fifty meters away.

The cameraman next to them was adjusting his equipment, preparing to film the running race.

Jing Siyu took the protective gear given by her assistant and her eyes stayed on Gu Mo for a while.

The woman was tall and thin, wearing a short-sleeved shirt with a waistline and shorts of the same color, revealing her snow-white and slender legs.

Her facial features do not need any makeup, they are bright and bold. There are very few women who can control purity and charm at the same time. This kind of charm is unconscious and very attractive.

The person she had never been able to defeat before had to flee in the end, and now... he would only be defeated by her.

Jing Siyu pursed her lips slightly, and when she reacted again, the person had already walked to Gu Mo. She licked her lips and suppressed her uneasy mood.

"Gu Mo, long time no see."

Gu Mo, who was tying the protective gear, didn't raise her head until she finished. Then she stood up straight again, tilted her head slightly, and smiled politely.

"Miss Jing, do we know each other?"

Jing Siyu's expression didn't change at all, and her voice was calm: "Now we know each other."

Gu Mo withdrew his gaze calmly, not caring at all about what the other person said.

None of her business.

[No, a mistress is also pretending like this. Your mother didn’t give you a good reputation when she gave birth to you, right?]

[You didn't know who fled abroad back then, and now you're pretending not to know him. Wow, you're so shameless! Even animals can't talk like you.]

Jing Siyu was already used to seeing the screen full of obscene words. She looked towards the end thoughtfully, thinking about something in her heart.

^

Next to the sign.

Kyocera was carrying his small schoolbag and opening a pack of biscuits, eating them slowly.

Looks very well behaved.

"Kyocera," Jing Xixi couldn't stand her look, "Just wait and see, my mother will definitely win first place, and you can just wait to sleep in a thatched hut."

Kyocera glanced at Jing Xixi, as if genuinely confused.

"Why a thatched hut and not some other kind of house?"

"Of course it's because—" Jing Xixi suddenly covered her mouth, panic appearing in her eyes, "I won't tell you, of course I'm just guessing."

Kyocera looked at her and pretended to be calm: "Oh."

After all, she is the heroine of the book, how could she not have any backing?

Perhaps realizing that she had said the wrong thing, Jing Xixi stepped back guiltily.

Kyocera stuffed a cookie into his mouth and paused when he saw the girl holding hands with Xiaolu.

The little girl was wearing a pink Barbie princess dress and a diamond hairpin on her head. She was very cute and fair-skinned, except that her eyes were slightly red.

Apart from her appearance, she is very much like her sister in that she is a little crybaby.

Yan Yue sniffed and asked softly, "Sister Xiaolu, when will mommy come over?"

"It's almost time, uncles need to get ready." Xiaolu wiped her tears with a soft cotton tissue.

In fact, Yan Yue is nine years old this year and shouldn’t be so clingy.

It always seems like... I don't feel safe.

Yan Yue stared at the opposite side without blinking, where her mother was.

Suddenly, a strange but not offensive voice sounded in her ears.

"Do you want some bear cookies?"