Chapter 479： Not enjoying life

Chapter 479: Not enjoying life

There was a hint of calculation in Zhong Mu's lowered eyes, and she nodded and said, "Okay, you've been traveling for a day and a night. You're tired and haven't had a good rest. Let's take a rest on the sofa first, and wait until I send the two children back." Home, I’ll buy groceries and cook for you!”

Zhong Mu was worried and checked the house carelessly, gathering up all the food and valuables.

In fact, before she took her children to participate in the show, she had already tidied up her house carefully, fearing that rural children would appear to be greedy and dirty.

Of course she also puts some things on the surface, such as a few candies and snacks on the table, and a few dimes in the drawer in her room.

Any child who knows something will not touch these things. After all, the things placed on the table in every household are for entertaining guests, and they will not eat them easily even if they are broken.

After checking everything, she chuckled and gave him a few instructions in detail, promising that she would be back soon, and then took the children out.

Although the program "Fake Parents and Fake Moms" is named like this, the protagonists are twelve young guests, and their families cooperate, so the small and medium-sized guests can receive one thousand yuan in the contract, and their cooperating families It’s two hundred yuan!

Zhong’s mother left with her two children. The cameramen did not follow her, but continued to stay nearby and watch the cracked live broadcast from the rented house.

If the young guests go out, they will pretend to be passers-by and follow them.

Di Guoliang lay on the sofa for a while, feeling very hungry, so he sat up straight, picked up the snacks on the table and took a bite.

I don’t know how long Tao Su has been left there. It has become damp and smells musty.

He immediately ran to the toilet and vomited it out, rinsed his mouth, shook his head and said helplessly: "How are people living in this city? The snacks for guests are all moldy, they are really like donkey dung and eggs!"

There was nothing to eat, so he couldn't help but wander around. When he saw that the kitchen cupboard was locked, his stomach couldn't help but feel sore.

Back on the sofa, he continued to hold his chest and muttered softly: "You won't be hungry when you fall asleep."

But his low voice was only as loud as other people's normal voices, and it reached the ears of the audience clearly. A child who looks like a big bear, speaks aggrievedly, the contrast is huge, making people slightly funny and distressed.

Thinking about Mother Di's appearance, I'm afraid this child, who is a giant in the eyes of others, must have grown up being pampered.

Di Guoliang was not a child who could take time off, and now he was so hungry that he was tossing and turning on the sofa. He would get up and walk around, check to see if there was hot water in the thermos, and go to the kitchen to fill his stomach. Cold water is like fast forwarding.

Obviously it only lasted about ten minutes, but to the audience, it seemed like a day. Outsiders felt very uncomfortable looking at it and showed infinite sympathy to him.

Finally, fifteen minutes after Zhong Mu left home, Di Guoliang made up his mind, stood up suddenly with a fist, opened the door and walked towards the opposite door.

He has a strong physique and a strong back, and he blocks the camera facing the door tightly. However, he has a loudspeaker when he speaks, and everyone can complete the scene in their minds through his voice.

"Hello, ma'am," after knocking on the door, Di Guoliang laughed first to avoid scaring others. His honest expression instantly weakened his arrogance, and he became a more trustworthy and honest young man in the eyes of the old man.

He pointed to the large open door behind him and continued with a smile: "I live across the door, and my mother is Zhong Meixin. She went to her grandma's house to see off her younger brothers and sisters, and said she would buy food and cook for me when she came back.

I've been waiting for a long time, but she hasn't come back yet. She's so hungry that I can't bear it, so I want to borrow some food from your house first.

When my mother comes back, let her return it. "

While he was talking, his stomach was also very strong and rumbling in response to the situation.

That arrogant voice reached the ears of the audience clearly. Tsk tsk, everyone felt even more unkind to Zhong Mu. A child of thirteen is the time to grow, and his physique consumes more.

Mother Zhong put the two little ones at the top of her heart. She was busy whether they were cold or hot, thirsty or hungry. Why could such a big child not be in her eyes? At least she would prepare something to eat. Pad your belly?

Listening to the voice, they felt the same way.

Who has never experienced hunger? It tastes so uncomfortable! Zhong Mu is a sweet-faced and bitter-hearted person.

The old lady was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Just wait, my family is steaming big meat buns today."

Di Guoliang chuckled and scratched his head: "I just followed Wei Xun here. Please help me get a few more, and ask my mother to make up for you later."

The old lady responded, walked in with her little feet, and quickly picked up seven or eight items for him, "Are these enough?"

The buns are delicate and small, just a little bigger than Xiao Long Bao.

Di Guoliang didn't say anything but just took it with a smile. He picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing it for a few times, he lowered his neck and swallowed it. "Uh-huh, ma'am, your craftsmanship is really good. The skin is thin and the filling is full, and the taste is delicious." It’s delicious. But it’s so small that I can’t even taste it in one bite.”

The old lady was so shocked that she opened her mouth wide. It took her a long time to say in a daze: "My dear, are you eating ginseng fruit like Zhu Bajie? How can you eat steamed buns like this? One bite at a time!"

While he was talking, Di Guoliang had already eaten the small basket of buns.

“Are you still there, ma’am? I was already hungry, but after eating the buns you made, I seemed even hungrier,” he looked over eagerly.

The old lady nodded, "Yes, you wait for me to get it."

As she said that, she packed another basket with about ten buns, and said apologetically: "Our family can only make three meals of buns. I set aside one meal of buns, and the rest are here."

“Thank you, ma’am,” Di Guoliang chuckled and stood in front of her again, showing off one bun at a time. Because he was standing sideways this time, the audience could clearly see how big his mouth was.

The steamed buns are as big as the palm of your hand, and an ordinary northern man would have to eat them in three or four bites, right?

Before the audience even blinked, a basket of steamed buns was wiped out.

The old lady brought another bowl of hot and sour soup.

Di Guoliang slurped a few mouthfuls, praising the delicious food with tears in his eyes, while eating hard.

After eating, he couldn't help but sigh: "Auntie, I wish I were your son."

The old lady said cheerfully: "It's okay. We live across the street. If you want to eat, you can come here."

After eating twenty steamed buns and a bowl of soup, Di Guoliang wandered around the house for a few times to digest his food, and then he felt sleepy.

He was lying on the sofa, feeling hungry just now, but now he realized that the sofa was small and soft, making it extremely uncomfortable to sleep on.

After tossing and turning again, he got up directly and went to the master bedroom. He lay on the bed and sighed comfortably, "The plank bed is more comfortable, but I don't have the luxury of enjoying it."

The audience couldn’t laugh or cry after hearing this.

This baby could not only eat but also sleep. Within half a minute, he fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)