However, Jian Xiyan shook his head with a heavy face.
Although he didn't hear what Jian Yi said, Jian Xiyan relied on his bad impression of his father in the past...
He wrinkled his delicate little brows.
Childish little hands write on the clipboard:
My father is mentally ill, he must have said he wanted to sell us, we can't rely on him, we have to rely on ourselves.
Viewers in the live broadcast room: ... your dad was right to hit you before.
Seeing this sentence, the flame named "Hope" in the black eyes of the three little guys went out with a "swish".
The three little men were all wilted with bitter faces.
Jian Xiyan was very calm and was writing again.
Seeing the photographer put the camera in front of him.
Jian Xiyan looked up at the photographer in displeasure, and in the next second, turned around resolutely, facing him with her butt, lowered her head and continued writing.
The disgusted photographer: "..."
Do you still remember that you are on the show! ! ! !
Qu Qianqian seemed to have thought of something, she raised the dog leash in her hand, and said angrily:
"No wonder my dad insisted on wearing this for me before. I didn't think it looked good and didn't want to wear it. He coaxed me desperately. It turned out that he was afraid that I would run away!"
Photographer: "..."
This logic... seems to be correct
Zhang Yiming didn't believe it at first. If his father wanted to sell him, he would have sold him long ago, but now that he also has a dog leash around his wrist, he can't believe it now.
He raised his wrist, with a pale face, and said tremblingly:
"Me, my dad, too. He also wore this for me just now. I don't want to wear it. He said that if I don't wear it, he won't be able to find me... He must be afraid that he won't be able to find me. He has no one." It can be sold!"
Xiao Luli and Jian Xiyan stared at the identical dog leash buttons on their wrists, with pale and frightened faces.
In fact, when Xiao Luli saw this dog leash, she somehow felt a little familiar, as if her father had worn it for her some time ago.
But after thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't remember it, so I just didn't want to.
And over there, the fathers who were finishing the phone call suddenly felt that the atmosphere was surprisingly quiet.
Not only did all kinds of chirping voices disappear from my ears, but I didn't even hear a word from the little ones.
Qu Sinian took a moment to look at the little guy, saw that they all raised their hands, silently studying the rope buckles on their wrists, and paused:
"What's wrong with them?"
Zhang Dazhuang didn't think much about it: "It must be boring."
Jian Yi also took a look there, always feeling something weird, but couldn't tell.
Lu Junhan put away his mobile phone, and casually took a few boxes of chicken wings and drumsticks from the fresh-keeping cabinet where the meat was kept, without looking at the price.
Straight into the cart.
The little ones can run around and play, but adults can't, they still have business to do.
Seeing this, Qu Sinian also took out a few bundles of vegetables and mushrooms from the vegetable cabinet.
Zhang Dazhuang was looking for a wooden skewer for barbecue.
And Jian Yi looked for tinfoil that could be baked on the grill and could withstand high temperatures.
They are all smart people. Needless to say, their division of labor is very clear and purposeful.
Of course, on the other side, the little guys were not idle either.
With a pale face, Jian Xiyan showed them the writing board:
We need to run fast! If our father catches us, we will be sold and beaten to death.
Qu Qianqian said in fear: "But we can't untie this rope. If we run away, we will still be dragged back by our father!"
Zhang Yiming thought for a while, once his rare IQ went online, he stared at the photographer and said in a low voice:
"We can ask him for help, he is an adult, he must know how to untie this!"
Stared at by four pairs of piercing big eyes, the photographer with chills down his spine: "..."
In the end, Jian Xiyan shook his head and wrote angrily:
He can't, he is with our father, he just wanted to peek at me writing, and then tell our father! He is a badass.
Photographer: "..."
As soon as Jian Xiyan said this, the other friends took a few steps back in unison, staying away from the photographer, as if he was some kind of virus.
Everyone looked at him warily.
It seemed to be telling him that he would never want to tell the truth!
Photographer: "..."
No, he just recorded a video here peacefully, to provoke anyone.
Then, the photographer saw the four little guys muttering together, and they didn't know what they were discussing.
The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't hear what they were talking about, nor could they see the words written by Jian Xiyan. In short, they were scratching their heads, wishing to get into the screen and become one of them!
There are also some viewers who are desperately posting barrage, urging the cameraman to eavesdrop.
The photographer secretly groaned in his heart.
He wants to go too! He is also very curious! ! He wants to be one of them too! ! !
But is there any way, after these little guys know that he is in the same group as their father, they guard against him like they are against thieves.
He carried the camera and took a small step forward.
The four little guys are about to take a big step back.
Just pissed off.
In the end, I don't know what the little guys discussed.
In short, the four of them nodded with serious faces, pointing in the direction of Lu Junhan and the others from time to time, and they didn't even study how to untie the rope buckle on their wrists.
Obviously, they have thought of another solution.
…
Lu Junhan had never gone to the market to buy vegetables, and he couldn't understand whether the meat was new or not, and he didn't know the saying of shopping around.
His method of selecting meat is simple and crude - choose the most expensive.
He threw a box of marinated steaks into the shopping cart, raised his cold eyes, and saw a shelf full of candies and chocolates not far away.
A sneaky little black head with two ponytails stuck out.
Pay attention to the official account: the base camp of book friends, pay attention to get cash and coins!
Little Lolita has a plump face, white and tender cheeks, which look like a big ball of small jelly, black and slender eyelashes, blinking like a small fan.
The jet-black eyes are even more watery, as if soaked in a clear spring.
The small body is hidden behind the shelf, and half of the small face is cautiously poked out, it looks very beautiful and cute.
Seeing Lu Junhan look over, little Lolita trembled in fear, and said in a pitiful voice:
"Dad, Dad, can I borrow your cell phone?"
Lu Junhan raised his eyebrows, as if a little surprised, how could she become so polite, if it was in the past, I'm afraid she would just grab this little thing, why would she ask so cautiously.
But Lu Junhan didn't think much about it, he threw the other box of chicken chops into the shopping cart, and said calmly without raising his head:
"Come and get it yourself."
The little girl seemed a little afraid of being caught and didn't dare to approach, so she said aggrievedly:
"Dad, can't you just throw it over?"
Lu Junhan: "..."