Mo Sui's heart was touched by what An An said.
She turned on the faucet, washed away the foam from her hands, squatted down and looked at Xiaotuanzi.
There are many things that can be said, but when they speak, they only become clumsy explanations.
"Today is the fifth day of recording. The program team has extended the live broadcast time to twenty days, so there are still fifteen days left."
An An seemed to understand, and asked in a milky voice, "Fifteen days, how long?"
"There are twenty-four hours in a day, fifteen days, there is..." She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and used a computer to calculate a specific number, "Three hundred and sixty hours."
The audience in the live broadcast room were all anxious.
Poor Zai Zai is like this, and Mo Sui still doesn't coax him, just come up with cold numbers to prevaricate
Children don't know what three hundred and sixty hours means, it doesn't work at all!
"How many minutes is that one hour?" Who knows, Xiaotuanzi continued to ask following Mo Sui's train of thought.
"Sixty minutes."
As soon as Mo Sui finished speaking, An An's expression relaxed visibly.
She has no concept of the passage of time, but she knows that the time for watching cartoons twice a week in the orphanage is twenty minutes.
"One episode of "Peppa Pig" is five minutes, and one episode of "Wang Wang Li Dagong" is twenty minutes." An An said with her head tilted.
In 20 minutes, she can watch an entire episode of the story, but now she has 360 hours!
"There's still a lot of time!" An An's mouth raised unconsciously, and her almond eyes curved up in joy, turning into the shape of a small crescent.
[It's so pitiful, the child is so humble, in just a few days, it may have been the most precious treasure of childhood for her.]
[Children who grow up in orphanages should yearn for a home.]
[Why is Mo Sui's answer so cold? Can't she hug An An? In the end, the child actually coaxed himself well.]
[Is this still cold? Mo Sui is already gentle enough, I seldom hear her say so many words, even in interviews, they are all concise and to the point.]
[Reject moral kidnapping, no matter how beautiful Mo Sui says, An An will still be sent away when the time comes. At that time, wouldn't it be even more cruel to Zai Zai?]
The discussion in the barrage didn't stop for a moment.
As for Mo Sui, she squatted in front of the child, looking into the little one's clear eyes.
Children's happiness is so pure, even in the most difficult situation, it is still easy to be satisfied.
…
Mo Sui used the drying function in the children's washing machine, and the clothes were dry in the afternoon.
An An changed her skirt, stood in front of the mirror, and combed her hair solemnly with a small comb.
The audience in the live broadcast room smiled like aunts.
[Actually, the program team made it easier for Mo Sui, and everything was done according to her wishes. She said she would go there later, but he didn't make things difficult. This is the advantage of having a big coffee position. If it was Ruan Qingqing or Jiang Lin, they would probably be rejected as soon as they opened their mouths.]
[I watched the live broadcast over there. The program team rented a room in the building next door that was originally used as a training institution, saying that they wanted to develop special skills for the children. Isn't it "double reduction" now, the original tutoring classes have been stopped, otherwise they wouldn't be able to rent such a suitable one.]
[I don't know what specialties our An'an has?]
[It doesn't matter if you have special skills or not, the point is, An An is really like a little princess. Once the little gauze skirt was worn, the skin became whiter and whiter, and there was a sweet smile on the little face, which was so healing.]
"Auntie, I'm ready." Xiaotuanzi said shyly, and gently tugged at her little skirt.
Now it is very common for An An to go out with her intern mother.
She put on her shoes and followed behind Mo Sui, her short legs walking fast.
It's not that the intern mother didn't wait for her, but that the intern mother's legs are too long.
Mo Sui unfolded the parasol, wearing sunglasses, even walking was full of aura.
The black fans in the live broadcast room said that she looked like she was playing a big name, but in fact she hadn't received a job for a long time, and she was testing back and forth on the edge of passing.
But no one denied that Mo Sui did have the demeanor of a superstar.
As for Xiaotuanzi who followed her, after seeing that special publicity photo, everyone put a filter in their hearts - if the actress has a daughter, it should be like this.
After all, compared with those of other groups of guests, the promotional photos of the two of them are the difference between a buyer's show and a seller's show.
"Is this here?" Mo Sui glanced at the house number and reached out to ring the doorbell.
It was the staff who came out to open the door.
The rooms of the apartment were opened up, and now it looks like a training classroom.
Young gentle female teacher is chatting with children.
"Student Zhou Yan's mathematical talent is very good."
"Hehe has long hands and legs, which is very suitable for dancing."
"Kid Lili can't stay idle, but he has learned to draw before, and the little animals he draws look decent."
"Kiki is the most versatile, she can do everything."
Today's children, at a young age, have been arranged by their parents to develop and train in many aspects.
The program group arranged courses for them, not only hoping to create richness in the content of the program, but also trying to explore whether the topic of "Chicken Baby" is necessary.
At this time, Qiqi has already performed a lot of talents in the small classroom.
An An just entered the classroom, she tilted her head and watched obediently. After the show was over, she clapped her little hands.
[Qiqi is too good at acting.]
[It can be seen that the parents have spent a lot of energy in cultivating her.]
[It's just that the child is too tired.]
[Nowadays, many children have already won at the starting line. They are not tired in childhood, but it will be even harder when they grow up and move bricks.]
[Suddenly I felt sorry for An An, she hadn't learned anything, she stood by the side and clapped her hands obediently... she must be looking forward to it.]
[Actually, the program team is very conscientious. After the teachers invited have made an assessment of the children, they should arrange corresponding courses next. After all, there are still more than ten days of recording left, so we can't make children and adults stare at home every day.]
On the one hand, the audience recognized the operation of the program group and agreed with their good intentions for the children.
But on the other hand, I also sweated for An An.
The other children's families are not bad, and after being exposed to art, they can continue to develop in this direction in the future.
What about An'an
No matter how well Xiaotuanzi is studying now, when she returns to the orphanage, who can continue to train her
"An'an, what do you know?" Kiki returned to her seat after her performance.
She turned her head and asked An An.
An An shook her head slightly: "I don't know anything."
Qiqi opened her eyes: "Didn't your mother let you learn skills?"
An An shook her head again, she felt that Qiqi's expression was exaggerated, and she didn't want to talk any more.
"An'an doesn't have a mother." Lili didn't have bad intentions, but just explained to the little sister.
Now Qiqi was even more shocked, how could someone not have a mother.
"We all have mothers."
"It's your mother who doesn't like you and ignores you? If you do something wrong, just apologize to your mother."
[It's so pitiful, don't say that An An is right, even if she is wrong, she can't find her mother, and she can't apologize to her...]
[I think An An is about to cry.]
[How can you hurt a child like this!]
[The child didn't do it on purpose, Qiqi was just a little curious.]
[My god, the director of the orphanage should take An An back quickly, I really can't stand it anymore.]
[If this continues, how much harm will An An suffer?]
Mo Sui, who was sitting in the parents' lounge, was dragged by Ruan Qingqing to watch the live broadcast together.
Originally, she just glanced casually, listening to the other party praise Kiki for how good at singing and dancing, but slowly, her full attention was attracted by An An.
Ann has no mother.
Is it because mom doesn't like her
These words are too harsh.
Even though she has nothing to do with An An, to put it coldly, it's just a short-term cooperation, and after the business is over, she won't contact her again, but for some reason, Mo Sui's heart is getting tighter and tighter.
In the live broadcast room, the children's performance continued.
Lili is a big kid.
Without Xiao Qin by her side, Su Hehe is very generous.
After being reminded by the program group, Zhou Yan began to cooperate. Slowly, the audience discovered his shining point. Although this child does not like to make a sound, he is very smart and independent. He is different from ordinary children. Many people are curious about him and try to find out about his original family.
As for Qiqi, she is "other people's child". Everyone said that she was taught very well by Ruan Qingqing and she was an excellent child.
Between them, An An seemed out of place.
She is the youngest, knows nothing, and only acts as a quiet audience.
The quiet audience looked dazed, like little fans, watching the performances of their brothers and sisters.
Everyone said that the well-dressed An An is also a little princess, but how did the little princess become a supporting role
She's no worse than any kid, and should be shining.
The teacher said that the children can leave get out of class first, and tomorrow morning, the program team will arrange the schedule with her and officially "class" the children.
"Even if it's summer vacation, you can't waste time." The teacher said.
The classroom door opened and the children ran out.
Zhou Yan was the first to come out. He remembered the reminder from the program group, walked up to Jin Kejian and Li Rongrong, and shouted, "Papa Jin, Mama Li."
Lili jumped up and down, looking like a confused little cutie, and naturally pulled Jiang Lin's hand: "Mother Jiang, do you want a hamburger tonight?"
In fact, he quite liked this strange grown-up.
Su Hehe's father knew that Xiao Qin couldn't handle the child, so he came over in the afternoon and waited outside.
As soon as the little girl saw him, she enthusiastically spread her arms and rushed towards him with a "whoosh": "Daddy!"
As soon as Qiqi stepped out of the classroom, she asked Ruan Qingqing with a blushing face, "Mom! Did you see Qiqi's performance?"
"I see, it's great!" Ruan Qingqing hugged her tightly.
An An was the last one to come out.
She was so small that she was left behind, even standing on tiptoe, she couldn't see Mo Sui's figure.
It wasn't until the elder brothers and sisters called "Mom and Dad" one after another and were picked up by the adults, and the crowd gradually dispersed, that her eyes fell on the intern mother.
Xiaotuanzi's eyes suddenly became bright.
Afraid of making the intern mother wait for a long time, she trotted over: "Auntie, the teacher said that get out of class is over, you can go home."
An An found that she seemed to like the word "home" very much.
Seeing the child's cowardly and yearning appearance, Mo Sui was startled.
An An is small, so she didn't see her early in the morning, but she kept her eyes on the child.
Why is a four-year-old child always depressed and lonely, and comforting himself
Mo Sui didn't want An An to always be envious of others.
So subconsciously, she said: "During the fifteen days of the program, you can also call me mom."
An'an was stunned, her long eyelashes drooped, and then lifted up slightly.
After a long time, she said timidly, "Mother Mo."
"There's no need to add 'Mo'." Mo Sui said, "You can just call her mom."
An An digested this sentence for a long time.
Her little face became flushed, and she opened her mouth cautiously.
"Mother."
The feeling that this title brought to An An was too strange.
She is not used to it, shouting once is not enough, she wants to shout more times.
"Mother… "
"Mother… "
The crunchy and sweet little milk sound is accompanied by deep joy.
The beautiful eyes are full of hope and disbelief.
Facing An An's clear eyes, Mo Sui couldn't help being dazed.
Maybe she still has resistance in her heart, and there is also pain that cannot be touched.
However, she wanted to see the child happy.
Somehow, she always felt that it was her own responsibility.