Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

Chapter 175: Second more

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The day before, everyone in the live broadcast room could clearly see that Xiao Baozi, Shen Rui, didn't like Chen Qiao, and even spoke to him not very politely.

But today, Xiao Baozi frequently glanced at Chen Qiao with sympathy.

When Chen Qiao glanced at him, the roots of his ears were red, and the whole Junrong was uncomfortable.

If it weren't for their age gap, the majority of netizens would be crooked.

But soon, Shen Rui steamed buns didn’t give everyone the room to be crooked. He took advantage of Shen Yichong’s going out to buy groceries. Gu Qianqian went to the front vegetable plot to pick two cabbages and came back, so he squatted secretly on the one who was wiping the floor with a rag. Chen Jiao whispered quietly.

"Uncle Diao, Dad is gone, Aunt Qianqian is gone too, only us."

"I teach you to write a review book~"

Chen Qiao was taken aback when he wiped the floor.

The live broadcast room is even more of a group of question marks.

[I heard it right, right? Daomin wants to write a review book? 】

[What happened that we didn’t know? 】

[Small steamed buns transform the road to Daomin! ? 】

[... Continue reading, I feel that Little Bun is going to do something big! 】

The little bun Shen Rui didn't do a big thing as everyone thought, but secretly stuffed a pen into Chen Qiao's hand.

In an instant, Chen Qiao's body stiffened, "Xiao Rui, uncle, don't..."

He is not a real kid. If writing a review book is useful, it would be too simple.

He shook his head quickly, feeling that he had nothing to say with the five-year-old.

"Uncle continue to wipe the floor, you go and play for a while."

Xiao Baozi pursed his cheeks, and did not continue to force him.

He just left him with pen and paper, "Uncle needs to use it, so write it yourself."

Chen Qiao smiled bitterly, but did not write.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also a little frustrated.

In the afternoon, Shen Rui's little bun was cut into sections by playing with the earthworms outside the door, and then rubbed the mud on the sofa in the living room, and was educated by Shen Yichong with a black face.

The sofa belongs to the owner of this house, not their own house, nor the program group.

"No damage to public property, no damage to other people's belongings, did the kindergarten teacher say?"

Once Shen Yichong let go of the air, his whole body looked scary.

Not to mention Shen Rui's small buns, even Gu Qianqian, who was eating fruit next to him, suddenly couldn't swallow it.

The little bun Shen Rui was also a little dull. He just overplayed and didn't pay attention.

However, Shen Yichong knew that he could never be soft-hearted to his son, and that there would be no way around without rules.

"Apologize to the host."

"The dirty sofa, if we can't wash it, what are you going to do?"

The little bun lowered his head.

His little mouth moved, but in the end he remained silent and chose to confess his punishment.

Gu Qianqian didn't dare to interrupt the whole process, for fear of making Shen Yichong go crazy.

"Mr. Shen, do you need to be so strict? Who did not stain the furniture at home when he was a child?"

To everyone's expectation, Chen Qiao actually stood up.

Chen Qiao walked over, face to face with Shen Yichong without fear, and made eye contact.

"It's normal to play with earthworms. I used to stuff earthworms in girls' pencil boxes."

He actually blew himself up.

"Mr. Shen, haven't you played when you were a kid? Have you been neat and clean since you were a kid?"

Chen Qiao stepped forward and stood in front of Baozi Shen Rui.

Helped him block Shen Yichong's fierce gaze.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was a little dumbfounded.

[Big Diaomin changed sex? 】

[Suddenly become a good citizen! 】

[It's all blame for the charm of the little bun, and Chen Dadiao can't stop it! 】

[Hey, if I'm on the scene, I will definitely help the buns too! 】

Shen Yi Chong narrowed his eyes, "I'm educating children."

Chen Qiao also squinted his peachy eyes. "President Shen, I think it is more acceptable for children to be entertained by education, rather than educate him coldly and blankly."

"Sometimes, everyone knows the truth, just tap it lightly."

The little bun Shen Rui gently pulled the corner of Chen Qiao's clothes, but Chen Qiao held her little hand back.

"It's wrong to scold a child blindly."

"President Shen, your education method is wrong!"

Chen Qiao's eyes were sharp.

Shen Yichong's thin lips tightened, he looked down at his son, and then at Chen Qiao before he uttered a word, "Okay."

He raised his foot and left without frowning.

"Then you are responsible for solving the aftermath for him."

As soon as Shen Yichong left, Chen Qiao's chest suddenly rose and fell, as if he had just breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Rui, it's all right."

But Xiao Baozi looked up at Chen Qiao with a worried look of "you think too much", "Uncle Diao, my father is sulking if he doesn't speak, and he needs someone to coax him."

The corner of Chen Qiao's mouth twitched, and he turned his head and glanced at the dirty sofa cover.

What is it!

Is President Shen also a kid

Shen Rui's little bun was diverted, but he nodded his head, "It is to be washed, so as not to cause trouble to others. Then, Uncle Diao, we will write a review book after washing~"

Chen Qiao: "!"

How many review books did this child write at home, is he addicted

They were young and old, and soon began to work together to take apart the sofa covers, and then they came together to discuss whether to throw them directly into the washing machine or wash them by hand.

The two squatted to look at the thickness and size of the fabric, looked at each other, and threw it into the washing machine. By the way, because of the rain, the small buns suggested to be dried directly.

"In this way, tomorrow when the host's aunt and uncle come back, you will be able to see the brand-new sofa ~ restored to its original state!"

Chen Qiao also said yes.

He studied the washing machine, set the drying mode, and then started ideological work for Xiao Baozi.

"Some mistakes can be solved without writing a review book."

"The act of repentance is more important than a verbal or written review."

But two hours later, Chen Qiao took the little bun who finally gave up on writing a review, and went to the laundry room to get the washed sofa cover, only to find that the originally flat and beautiful cloth cover became wrinkled and faded!

Not only did it not return to its original state, it was completely destroyed!

The little bun was a little surprised, and couldn't close his mouth.

Chen Qiao's Junrong also convulsed a little.

Gu Qianqian, who was passing by, took a closer look and couldn't laugh or cry. "Brother Jiao, Xiao Rui, this is cloth that can't be dried."

And Chen Qiao turned around stiffly, and saw Shen Yichong's face watching the play, quite mocking.

As soon as his head was hot, he blurted out, "I will take Xiao Rui to buy a new set and pay it to the host."

The interest on Shen Yichong's face is not diminished, but heavier, "The car key is on the coffee table outside."

Chen Qiao said, he was about to take Shen Rui Baozi out.

But just as he stepped on one foot, he found that he had no money in his pocket and was stripped by the show crew before he came.

Their family funds for these three days and two nights all belonged to Shen Yichong.

The little bun also shrugged helplessly, "Forget it, Uncle Diao, we apologize to Dad, and he will forgive us."

Chen Qiao gritted his teeth, "It's okay. Uncle can also make money. The problem will always be solved."

At this moment, he didn't even notice Xiao Baozi's speech disorder.

Originally, this was a series of consequences caused by Xiao Baozi's mistakes. From beginning to end, it was his own pot. There was no relationship between Chen Qiao and Chen Qiao.

The apology of "we" that Xiao Baozi said did not exist at all, but Chen Qiao did not think of this at all.

With a single mind, Chen Qiao embarked on the stubborn path of'no apology to death'.

As a result, he went to the streets to do art, and finally asked for five hundred yuan, but when he returned, he was confiscated by Shen Yichong.

"The economic level in the mountainous area here is very backward. You, a movie king, a kid who doesn't lack pocket money at home, go out and let these laboring people help you, and let everyone pay for your mistakes. You are really capable."

Shen Yichong's words made Chen Qiao, who came back full of ambitions, completely cold in his heart.

"All the money will be returned to me."

Chen Qiao's face froze.

When he took the little bun out again, he really sympathized with the child.

"Your father really..."

"Xiao Rui,..."

Originally, he always thought that he was miserable when he was a child, and God was unfair, why some people can become rich and rich and enjoy it since childhood, but he can't.

But I didn't expect that Xiao Rui Baozi, who was reborn in a rich family and destined to have nothing to worry about, would be so unkindly disciplined by this cold-faced President Shen every day.

He endured it for a few years, but he couldn't bear Shen Yichong's bad temper.

Some truths are correct, but Shen Yichong is so cold-faced and annoying!

This little bun is destined to endure his dad for a lifetime!

"Uncle Diao, in fact, what Dad said makes sense, and we listened to him very well~"

The little bun secretly pulled Chen Qiao and brainwashed him.

"I have tried Uncle's method, but it doesn't work. Let's see mine~"

Before Chen Qiao could react, he was directly dragged to Shen Yichong by the little bun.

"Dad, I'm sorry. Uncle Da Diao and I disappointed you. We have already paid back the money, and we have broken the money for the sofa. Can Dad give us a cushion first?"

"Dad, we were wrong!"

After Xiao Baozi finished speaking, he lowered his head and pulled Chen Qiao's trousers vigorously.

He looked at Chen Qiao with pure black eyes, as if full of expectation.

Chen Qiao gritted his teeth, and finally couldn't meet Xiao Baozi's plea.

Children are always afraid of father.

If you keep having trouble with your father, you will inevitably feel sad and scared.

Chen Qiao finally lowered his stubborn head.

"President Shen, I'm sorry, we were wrong."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to be relieved, and his heart was unprecedentedly relaxed. All the pains of the previous hard support have disappeared!

However, within a second, the corners of Shen Yichong's mouth cocked.

"Well, forgive you."

"I saved dinner for you."

After eating the warm meal, Chen Qiao also had mixed feelings.

It doesn't seem to be so difficult to admit one's fault.

Before leaving the next day, Shen Yichong stood at the door and personally sent Chen Qiao away.

"Aqiao, you are right, sometimes the method of education is also very important."

"But I'm not your father after all, so please do more by yourself in the future."

Chen Qiao: "!!!"

What dad!

Xiao Baozi also waved his hand to him at the door and said goodbye, "Uncle Diao, come on~ Next year, Dad and I will wait for you to win the prize~"

Chen Qiao: "..."

I always think something is wrong

Where is it? !