Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

After finishing breakfast, the director stepped across the threshold and announced today's program procedures to Leng Qingqing.

"There is no competition today. Each group of guests can move separately and can go wherever they want."

Regarding the director's "generosity", Leng Qingqing was very suspicious: "I'm not doing any tasks anymore, just having fun?"

Director: "Yes, the task of the guests today is to play! Each group of guests has two hundred yuan in capital, and whoever buys the most things with the least money will be today's winner!"

Today’s game - [Who can save money the most].

It sounds interesting.

Artists who usually spend a lot of money felt a little at a loss when two hundred yuan was suddenly stuffed into their hands.

What can you do with two hundred yuan? It’s not even enough for a meal.

Huo Yanheng here was holding two hundred big bills, his palms were slightly sweaty, he looked up at the person, his pupils were dark and shiny.

Leng Qingqing waved her hand, full of pride: "Hengheng is in charge of the money today. You can buy whatever you want and eat whatever you want!"

"Where are we going?" Huo Yanheng tightened his grip on the money and asked.

Leng Qingqing thought for a while: "Go to the town to see?"

Huo Yanheng didn't say anything, just acquiescing.

The door of the small courtyard was locked, and not long after, an off-road vehicle with the logo of Orange Channel and the program team at the entrance of the village sped away, heading towards the town.

A few minutes later, a rickety and thin man appeared outside the hospital, standing on tiptoes to look inside eagerly.

no one. Where have everyone gone? Where is that beauty?

In the empty courtyard, there are a few cameras standing alone. This thing must be very expensive.

Hundreds, thousands, or...tens of thousands?

There are so many cameras, if you steal one, you probably won't be discovered.

Li Zizi rubbed his hands and was about to leave but then came back. He rolled his eyes a few times, but in the end he couldn't resist the temptation. He supported the wall with both hands and climbed in with great strength and flexibility.

Although his legs are disabled, his movement over the wall is not hindered at all and is smooth and smooth.

It doesn't look like it's the first time I've done something like this.

Leng Qingqing was lucky enough to catch it just in time. Today is the market held every seven days in the town. Villagers from several nearby villages come here to set up stalls and attend the market. The scale is very large.

Both sides of the narrow road are lined with vendors selling all kinds of goods.

Huo Yanheng couldn't see enough. He wished he could grow a third eye out of thin air so that he could see the candy man on the left, the straw man on the right, and the barking puppy in the cage behind him.

"Hengheng." Leng Qingqing suddenly stopped and called his name with a serious face.

Huo Yanheng turned his head blankly: "Huh?"

His mind was not on Leng Qingqing, so when he turned his head, his clean and moist face still had a hint of childlike innocence, without any aura of gloom and loneliness.

Seeing something he had never seen before, Huo Yanheng's pupils were clear.

Leng Qingqing looked around, squatted down, looked directly at him, and lowered his voice: "In order to prevent bad people from staring at us, you can just call me sister when we are outside."

Huo Yanheng blinked in confusion, his curly eyelashes slowly lowered, and his brows furrowed, as if thinking.

The system clicked its tongue when he heard it: "Leng Qingqing, don't forget that you can be married now!"

A child doesn't understand anything, but it's not a child.

It was very clear what Leng Qingqing was thinking.

The system is so indignant that it deceived such a young child. Wouldn’t Leng Qing’s conscience ache?

Leng Qingqing lowered her face and said that she would not be happy about this: "Sister, I am single!"

She became a mother for no reason, which is enough to make people angry, but she dared to interfere with her affairs after breaking the system.

The system knew it was in the wrong and did not dare to speak anymore.

Huo Yanheng still hasn't figured out why he calls her sister when she is clearly not her sister.

A hint of cunning flashed through Leng Qingqing's pupils, and she patted Huo Yanheng's head with a smile: "Be good, call me sister and listen."

Huo Yanheng: "......"

Staff around: "…………"

Netizens in the live broadcast room: "…………"

"Leng Qingqing, don't play me as a mother [Sweating Soybeans]."

"Guess why I don't laugh."

"Help, I saw myself watching a live variety show [laughing awkwardly]"

"Manual Aite here is a deserted husband [cover your mouth and laugh]"

"Sooner or later I will die laughing in the deserted live broadcast room..."

Suddenly, Huo Yanheng looked aside, as if he had discovered something.

Leng Qingqing was a little dissatisfied that he was distracted, after all, he hadn't heard the sister he was thinking about so much.

She followed him with her eyes and found a figure huddled in the corner.

He is a thin young man, wearing shabby clothes, with messy hair. He looks about seventeen or eighteen years old.

She was slightly startled, and for a moment she couldn't guess what Huo Yanheng was thinking.

Could it be that he developed pity and compassion? With this thought in mind, he walked forward tentatively.

Before he had taken two steps, he was grabbed by his sleeve by a woman at a vegetable stall in front of him.

The woman has a healthy skin color and is neatly dressed. She has noticed this beautiful woman for a long time.

Seeing that she was dressed and behaved in an extraordinary way, it seemed that she was from the city. The woman was afraid that she was not aware of the situation, so she pulled her sleeve aside, carefully glanced at the young man in the corner, and deliberately lowered her voice and said.

"Daughter, don't go there. This child's mother is mentally ill and he also has mental problems. He will hurt you!"

Although she controlled the volume, the young man curled up in the corner had extraordinary hearing. With a slight movement of his ears, he could clearly hear the conversation between the two.

The young man looked up with a cold expression.

The woman had goosebumps all over her body when she saw her in broad daylight.

She rubbed her arms quickly:

"Oh, what a sin!"

After saying that, the woman left her alone and ran back to the stall.

Leng Qingqing squinted her eyes and tilted her head to look at the young man.

Huo Yanheng was also looking at him, intently, wondering what was going on in his little head.

"Hengheng," a cold voice came from above the head, very softly: "Go and give this to that brother."

A piece of warm, soft and glutinous rice cake was stuffed into his hand.

The rice cakes are freshly baked and steaming, a bit hot to the touch.

It was just bought by Leng Qingqing for Huo Yanheng to eat.

Huo Yanheng was silent for a few seconds, then slowly walked over, seemingly reluctantly.

"……elder brother."

The young man heard a childish voice in front of him. The word "brother" was mixed with a hint of indifference and business.

"Mom told you to eat it while it's hot."

The child spoke again, his tone unhurried.

The young man raised his eyes coldly, and a piece of white and glutinous rice cake wrapped in oil paper was handed to him.