Chapter 838

A lot has happened in this month.

First of all, listen to me, mom and dad finally ushered in the last program. In the last program, it was not the form of answering questions, but a process of sitting down and chatting and replying to the closed loop. Families who had participated in the program returned to the stage again. This time, they were not thinking about the answers to questions nervously, but just sitting and chatting together, Talk about their changes in the past month.

For Han Mo, ratings are the least important part. He hopes that all audiences can think about their changes in the past month like these ordinary guests. If the changes are significant and develop in a good direction, he hopes that all these good changes can be persisted for children and parents.

The response of the program in the audience has far exceeded that of any previous variety show, and the value of the program itself is far greater than the significance brought by the ratings.

Han Mo's work has been put aside. The second important thing is that the morning is full moon. A little thing as small as he was born has grown fat rapidly in the month and changed into a small meat ball.

But Shuya is thin, which makes Peng Ye very angry, because Peng Ye has a child several months earlier than Shuya, but her figure has not recovered. Although she is not fat, she is not thin. Compared with her previous figure, she is not a little fat.

Peng Ye is tall and used to be a bamboo pole. No matter where he goes, he belongs to the super thin type. But after giving birth to a child, she has entered the world of slight obesity, which is not close to the word body.

What Peng Ye couldn't accept most was that Shuya was not fat when she was pregnant, but there was a ball in her stomach. When she finished giving birth to a child, she unloaded the ball, and the whole person basically returned to before giving birth to a child.

"Xiaoya, I've been looking forward to this day for a long time." Peng Ye stood behind Shuya and gently looked at Shuya in the mirror.

The makeup artist is seriously making up for Shuya. Xiaomei has been making up for Shuya for many years. She became famous in the makeup artist circle after she followed Shuya. In those years, she was just a fledgling girl. In this circle of qualifications and contacts, Xiaomei has no competitiveness. Once when I was working as a temporary makeup artist backstage of a TV program group, I met Shuya and changed her fate from then on.

This time, Xiaomei is not painting stage makeup for Shuya, not Street makeup, not the makeup for daily activities, but the bride's makeup.

She had fantasized countless times, and finally she could show them on Shuya's face for the first time.

"Sister Shuya, you are so beautiful today." Xiaomei also looked at Shuya in the mirror and praised her sincerely.

Shuya is very beautiful. Among all female stars, her appearance can be top-notch, not only her appearance but also her temperament. These were discovered when Xiaomei made up Shuya for the first time, but today's Shuya is the most beautiful Xiaomei has seen in recent years. Sweet beauty is scattered all over.

Shuya smiled. At the moment, she only has happiness in her heart. This happiness integrates into the blood from inside to outside and flows to every corner of her body. There is no makeup on her face. She can only see a bright smile. In her eyes, there is only one thing called happiness.

"Mom, mom!" The makeup artist's door was suddenly pushed open, and a clear voice came in from outside the door, followed by a burst of rapid footsteps, pattering from far to near.

Xuanxuan almost jumped into the room, and the small guy's clear laughter echoed over the huge dressing room.

"I dressed up my little brother today. Isn't it beautiful, mom? Look." The little guy excitedly pointed to his well-dressed little brother.

Shuya looked in the direction pointed by the little guy's little hand. She was stunned and her expression was complex.

"Are you sure this isn't our cookie?" Peng Ye covered his mouth and smiled.

Xiaomei is also laughing.

Liu Huijuan was a little helpless and said, "we used to wear a handsome little dress for Chenchen, but Xuanxuan had to say it was not good-looking and wanted to match it with her brother."

Chenchen wears pink flowers on her head with white lace hair band, and a white lace princess skirt on her body. There are many pink flowers at the skirt that reflect remotely with the hair band.

With Chenchen's cute big eyes, it's a lovely little princess, but... Chenchen is a boy

Shu Qiang said with a smile, "what boys and girls, now such a big child, no gender, how to look good and how to come, right, Xuanxuan."

The little guy got grandpa's support and the chicken nodded in agreement.

In fact, regardless of gender, Chenchen dressed up really cute. Shuya took Chenchen, held him in her arms and smiled. In fact, it's good to dress up like this. Take more photos. After this stage, you can't dress him up as you like.

Shuya rubbed the little guy's head, "Xuanxuan dressed up very beautifully for her brother."

"Really?" The little guy's eyes were round.

"Of course it's true."

"Mom said I was beautifully dressed, Ouye ~" the little guy waved a victory gesture to grandma.

The little guy is today's little flower girl, and the dress is also very beautiful, but the little dress the little guy wears is designed by Han Mo himself. In Han Mo's heart, every link of the wedding is very important, and there must be no children's play. That's why the little guy wants to dress up his brother, Han Mo tosses about with her, because he is still young in the morning, so he doesn't have to participate in the link of the wedding. But Xuanxuan can't. She can't dress casually. Han Mo should match the wedding set design.

"Mom, are you going to marry your father?" The little guy put his hands together and asked with envy.

Shuya smiled shyly, "yes, mom is finally going to marry dad."

The little guy asked seriously with a tight face, "can Xuanxuan marry her father with her mother?"

Everyone was amused by Xuanxuan's words, but the little guy looked serious.

"Isn't Xuanxuan going to marry her father with her mother today? And I'm wearing a skirt designed by my father like my mother. " Shuya smiled and rubbed Xuanxuan's head.

The little guy looked at his skirt, put on a bright smile on his face, took the skirt with both hands and turned happily.

Around and around, like a lovely flower beating in the air.

Just then, the door of the dressing room was knocked gently, and two girls in similar little dresses ran in from the door.

Zeng Ying ran to Shuya with a smile, "sister Shuya, you are so beautiful."

"Sister Shuya is always beautiful." Wang Qian's chubby round face became rounder because of her happy smile.

The two bridesmaids, wearing the same style of small dresses, chattered around Shuya. They were even more excited than today's heroine.

After a while, the door was knocked again. After knocking this time, he didn't directly push the door in, but asked softly at the door, "sister Shu Ya, have you changed your clothes? The wedding is about to begin. " Little Ponzi stood at the door listening to the answer inside.

"Sister Shuya, just squat at the door and wait." Wang Qian deliberately said in a commanding tone. Then she covered her mouth and smiled again.

Little pangxie is the best man today. In his own words, today is the most handsome day he has lived for more than 20 years.

Hearing Wang Qian's words, Pang Xie quickly promised, "OK, I'll wait at the door. If you have anything to do, just call me."