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

A photo of Leng Qingqing and Huo Yanheng went viral among fans.

Strictly speaking, it was not a group photo, but a screenshot taken when fans were watching the live broadcast. It captured the scene where Huo Yanheng stood on tiptoe and kissed the side of Leng Qingqing's face.

The sun was shining brightly, and the dazzling golden light shone on her deserted and snow-white profile. She was smiling like a bushi with her eyes narrowed, waiting for her son to kiss her.

In system terms, not to mention too much noise.

The little person had her eyes closed, her dark eyelashes curled up, and the lips that were about to touch her cheek were bright red.

So cute that it’s foul.

People were coming and going behind the two of them, time was frozen at this moment, and the years were quiet.

Fans have added a layer of filters to the screenshots, so they don’t need to be modified at all, and they are already stunningly beautiful.

After this fan posted it on Weibo, the number of likes and comments exceeded hundreds of thousands in just a few minutes.

Even passers-by thought the picture was beautiful.

"This atmosphere is amazing!"

"Wow, which camera studio took this? Can you recommend it?"

"Friendly reminder, these are screenshots taken by fans in the live broadcast room, not professionally shot."

"Where is this place? It's so beautiful. I want to take photos and check in too!"

"Am I the only one who noticed the scenery behind the deserted scenery? It's really beautiful and original."

What no one expected was that this simple screenshot would later attract a steady stream of tourists to several villages and towns near Taohuayuan Village in City B for several years.

At the same time, in the deserted live broadcast room, fans were playing tricks one after another.

"Leng Qingqing really doesn't think of herself as a mother, she thinks of her children as friends."

"I really envy Hengheng for having such a lovely mother."

"Hahaha Hengheng, if you see this scene again in the future, will you regret being fooled by Leng Qingqing!"

"Sure enough, Leng Qingqing is still better."

“Sister 555 also wants to kiss Hengheng*╯3╰)”

"He looks so soft and fragrant, so cute."

Leng Qingqing was satisfied with being kissed and led Huo Yanheng to continue shopping.

Only a little of the two hundred yuan was spent, and all must be spent today.

Being deserted means you can't see that you have money in your hands.

The two of them walked through the entire market street from west to north. Half an hour later, Huo Yanheng and Leng Qingqing had everything hanging on their arms and necks.

Leng Qingqing's arms ached, and when it was noon, he looked for a stall.

She and Huo Yanheng sat at a table opposite each other on a stool and ordered two bowls of wontons. Fearing that Huo Yanheng would not have enough to eat, she ordered another bowl of noodles.

"Hengheng, let's take a photo to check in."

Leng Qingqing has a habit of punching in wherever he goes, which means he has been here before.

She turned on the camera, turned around, and adjusted her position so that she and the people behind her could be in the frame.

The front camera was pointed at the two people, and two faces with similar eyebrows and eyes appeared on the screen, one big and one small.

Huo Yanheng had never taken a photo with her, but seeing that she was focusing extremely seriously, he looked serious and quickly placed his hands squarely on the table - as if he was studying in class.

His dark pupils looked directly into the camera, and the corners of his mouth pursed.

There is no deliberately disguised smile, no raised corners of the lips, and no pose at all.

Leng Qingqing adjusted the angle, changed to a more everyday filter, and fiddled with it for a long time. The wontons were served, but she hadn't taken the photo yet.

"Smile." Leng Qingqing taught him to smile, putting his index fingers against the corners of his lips and pushing them up - naturally revealing his neat and white teeth.

The steaming aroma of wontons penetrated Huo Yanheng's nose. Huo Yanheng was hungry.

He swallowed, suppressed the hunger in his stomach, rushed toward the camera with difficulty, and curled his lips to show dignity.

"Crack!"

The crisp shutter sound sounded. After the shooting was completed, Leng Qingqing turned around and pushed a bowl of wontons in front of him without taking his eyes off the phone screen.

While staring at her phone, she did not forget to tell Huo Yanheng: "Be careful because it is hot and eat slowly."

Huo Yanheng said 'hmm', picked up the spoon and ate the wontons in small bites.

The wontons are all freshly made and freshly cooked. They taste very delicious. There are shredded shrimp skin and seaweed floating on the clear soup, and a small handful of green coriander is sprinkled on it.

When Leng Qingqing put away her phone, she saw Huo Yanheng frowning and picking out the coriander.

"You're so old, why are you still picky about food?"

Leng Qingqing warned with his eyes, Huo Yanheng stopped and looked at her with big dark eyes like a deep pool, looking a little embarrassed.

"Okay," Leng Qingqing realized that she couldn't see Huo Yanheng frowning, so she changed her mind in a second: "Give it to mom, mom loves coriander."

Huo Yanheng's dark eyes moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't.

He lowered his head and watched helplessly as Leng Qingqing picked the remaining coriander away from the bowl, lowered his eyelashes and bit off the remaining half of the wonton.

The staff around him all knew what Huo Yanheng was about to say but had yet to say.

——"Is there anything in the world that you don't like to eat?"

I have never seen her love eating so much before. Huo Yanheng swallowed his wontons and thought silently.

The photo taken just now was not satisfactory. Leng Qingqing saw Xiaotuanzi eating intently. He rolled his beautiful eyes, carefully took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned slightly sideways, turned on the front camera, and focused the lens on the two of them.

She gestured "yeah" to the camera and was about to press the shutter.

Huo Yanheng seemed to be aware of it. He raised his dark eyes and looked over with a dull expression, and there was a small shrimp skin stuck to the corner of his mouth.

"Click." The shutter sounded.

The person who was caught was extremely calm and deserted. He exited the camera in front of Huo Yanheng and clicked on a certain pink photo editing software.

Some sharp-eyed netizens discovered that the deserted screensaver was actually a photo of Huo Yanheng.

"Wow, wait a minute, I saw something!"

"It's Hengheng's photo, so cute!"

"It's a pity that I didn't see it clearly. Did anyone take a screenshot?"

"No way... Hengheng is so festively dressed."

"I beg Leng Qingqing to post it on Weibo. I also want to use Hengheng as a screensaver, please!"

Huo Yanheng also noticed it. He paused and looked stunned. The wontons in his spoon fell into the soup bowl.

Just for a moment, Leng Qingqing had already put away her phone.

Although the time was short, there was no doubt that it was him. Huo Yanheng had a good memory and he remembered when it was taken.

It was at the end of last year, when the family was celebrating the New Year at the Huo family's old house.

In order to cater to his grandma's preferences, he wore a traditional Tang suit, a very festive color, which means prosperity.

The cinnabar mole on his forehead complements the bright red color all over his body. With his snow-white skin and dark eyebrows, he looks more like a young man walking out of a painting.

There's just no smile on the face.

The photo was taken by the housekeeper's uncle, so why is it here with her?

Huo Yanheng didn't scoop out any more wontons, even though he was very hungry.

His little head was spinning rapidly.

From the disbelief at the beginning, I realized that I was getting closer to the answer I thought was impossible, and my heart beat faster and faster.

There was no deserted scene in the group photo because grandma didn't let her take the photo together.

Since she is not in the photo, how did she get this photo and cut out him alone as a mobile phone screen saver?

There is only one answer, and there can only be one answer.

Huo Yanheng lowered his eyes, stared at the corner of the table, and breathed silently.

——She and the housekeeper took the initiative to come over.