Chapter 174 Baby Zong: Dressed as Stepmother Control Group 8


Chapter 174 Baby Zong: Dressed as Stepmother Control Group 8

Ling Zhi quickly put the fish in the bucket and wiped the water off her son's face. The aunt was surprised: "That fish just now was on Bun Zai Zai? Oops, that’s strange.”

“No, this baby is lucky.”
Ling Zhi said with a smile: "Our village is a blessed village, and we, mother and son, have benefited from it."

The aunts suddenly beamed. They are indeed a blessed village. Since it became a resort, every household has a better life. Income and living standards have become higher, and there is affection in the eyes of mother and son.

Barrage:

'As expected of a 18th-line person who is deliberately trying to climb up, but he can trick people'

'No, please politely reply to Auntie, what's the problem? As for personal attacks? Besides, the fish jumping into the arms has a good meaning.'

'Haha, Lin Hei sesame powder upstairs has the ability to let her son catch another one to try... No, are you serious! ! ! '

Lingzhi settled Qiao Zuyao and was about to continue fishing. When he turned around, a fish jumped up again and hit the little guy's arms. It was a big fish. He couldn't hold it and fell to the ground behind him. .

Lying on its back, with its little feet crossed, and struggling hard with its hands stretched out, it's so cute.

“Baby!”

“Ouch!! Another fish.”

The aunt exclaimed, seeing Lin Zhi helping her son up, and the big-bellied fish jumping up and down on the ground He said: "Zai Zai is really a lucky doll, with two fish jumping into his arms!"

The little guy's clothes were already wet at this time, and he was frowning, but his little face was as beautiful as a Bodhisattva's seat. The little fairy boy below.

Lin Zhi suppressed a smile and wiped his face: "Did Yuyu hurt the baby just now?"

The little guy pursed his lips and said nothing, so Lin Zhi took him to the river and prepared to wet him with mud. They wanted to wash their little dirty hands, but at this moment, fish suddenly jumped out of the water and jumped towards them.

Smashing it to the ground and at their feet, this scene shocked the adults and netizens.

Ling Zhi had no choice but to hold the child and walk away. The fish swam away. She couldn't help but sigh that the efficiency of these two merits was too high. The aunts all came over: "Come on Come, let grandma be blessed too.”

Kissing him with a smile, the little guy’s face was deformed by the kisses from several grandma.

The grandmothers kept saying "lucky doll" and looked at him with eyes full of love, "Oh, little lucky baby, please put more stickers on it,"

When Lin Zhi finally brought him back, the little guy's face said: "There are so many people." I like babies. Our babies are the most popular. But if the baby If you're afraid, hold your mother's hand, so no one will kiss you."

Gently hold the child's hand and say to him, "Don't let go."

Live broadcast. Netizens...

: 'No, are Lin Zhi and her son serious? Are you sure the video is real and not fake? Why don't I believe it? ’

: ‘Could this be the legendary novice protection period? ’

This scene was so amazing that several other people in the live broadcast room were also attracted here, and then they discovered that it was actually true! ! Fish jumped on Lin Zhi's son one after another, which shocked everyone.

Because there were a lot of fish, they were given to the uncles and aunts present. Finally, Lin Zhi and her son carried five big fish back. At this time, the sunset was filling the sky, shining on the whole village, and the scenery was very beautiful.

I saw villagers strolling along the way, very peaceful.

They first returned the car to the old lady and stuffed two fish in it. The old lady refused and gave them a handful of green vegetables, onions and two apples before letting them go.

So, when Lin Zhi and the others met the others, they were not only carrying buckets, but also baskets in their hands. Even Qiao Zuyao had a bunch of grapes in his hand.

It was given by the aunts under the big tree just now. Because they sent fish, I gave some to them.

It can be said to be a full harvest.

However, mother and son looked too embarrassed at this time. Lin Zhi's big curly hair was tied randomly behind her back, her clothes were wrinkled, and Qiao Zuyao was even more dirty, as if he had been working in the fields.

Barrage: 'I really want to laugh. This image is in obvious contrast with other people, and only Brother Liang can compare with his son.'

'Ling Zhi is a daughter of a wealthy family, and she also married into a wealthy family. The villagers' things are simply shameless'

'Don't mention it, Lin Zhi's son is really good-looking'

There was ridicule and praise, but now there are more praises.

Lin Zhi couldn't see the barrage. She answered the questions from Guan Ping and others and said with a smile: "They are all gifts from the villagers. Everyone is so enthusiastic. There are a lot of things. You can come and try them. .”

Guan Ping wanted to say no, but her daughter stared at the big watermelon in the camera man's hand: "Mom. I want to eat watermelon."

Everyone was under the camera for the whole afternoon, and the others were old I honestly looked for a place to take photos, trying to take photos with interesting scenery, so I didn't even think of a way to get food. Besides, the director didn't tell me, and it was hard for everyone to get money to buy it. When I saw the watermelon, I was a little greedy.

Zhang Xiaohu ran directly to Qiao Zuyao: "I will help you get it. Can you let me eat the melon later?"

Zhang Liang's face was a little dark: "You bastard, you are like this I'm so greedy!"

Ling Zhi smiled and said to everyone: "It's okay, let's all eat together, it's a gift from the villagers anyway."

Just at this time, the director, Su Ping, and Ren Haolin's father and daughter came over from a distance. They were also surprised when they saw her and asked what was going on. The three of them were speechless, especially Su Ping, who looked at her with a somewhat thoughtful look. Looking at their mother and son, thoughtfully.

Ling Zhi asked: "Director, can we eat these? We don't have to pay for them. They are all given by the villagers. It's not easy to send them back."

What the director can say is that he can only agree and wait for everyone After putting things away, we sat down together in the large courtyard of No. 12 and asked everyone to take out the photos and post them for netizens to judge.

Guan Ping: "I don't know how to take pictures. I'm afraid I can only eat steamed buns today."

Su Ping smiled beautifully: "The director probably means more than just photography skills. I guess the main thing is to watch. Which of the scenes we saw playing with our children in the afternoon attracted netizens more?”

Ren Haolin immediately applauded: "Su Ping is right." Looking at the director, "Right, director?"

The director nodded: "Not bad, so let's take a look at everyone's ratings."

Ye Kexing He asked Zhang Liang where he played in the afternoon. He heard that he went to roll in a rice field near the rice fields, and gave a thumbs up: "Cow!" It was such a hot day that it was a shame that he and his son went there to play.

Zhang Liang chuckled: "My family is from a rural area, and I often threshed rice when I was a child. I am familiar with it."

At this time, the barrage was on, and the netizens who heard it nodded frequently:' Yes, we born in the 1980s and 1990s were like this in the countryside when we were young. We would hide and seek in the straw at night. It’s all nostalgia. ’

Don’t hesitate to give him points.

Guan Ping also talked about the place he took his daughter to in the afternoon.

Ling Zhi listened and said nothing. Anyway, their scores must be very low. Sure enough, when the scores came out, the one with the highest score was Su Ping, who had the loudest voice, followed by Ye Kexing, who took his daughter to the village. The ancestral hall and the existence understand the history of the village, so the score is high.

(End of this chapter)