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

What are the benefits of getting married? That’s a good question.

After a while, Leng Qingqing looked up at the sky: "...the sun is really bright today."

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On the way back to the village from the temple, everyone was talking about Leng Qingqing's reply to the couple.

I thought she would act out of common sense, but I didn't expect things to develop like this.

Even the fans in the live broadcast room were playing tricks.

"Listening to your words is like listening to a word [doge]."

"So, Leng Qingqing thinks there is no benefit in getting married?"

"Even female celebrities think so. Help."

"That moment of silence was truly deafening."

"Is it allowed to express my feelings as a married woman in a cold voice?"

Leng Qingqing didn't expect that her unanswered answer would actually attract a wave of mommy fans to herself.

Of course, what this mom fan means is that she is really a fan of her mom, rather than claiming to be a fan of her mom.

During dinner time, Lu Panpan showed her skills to everyone and cooked her signature dish - scallion chicken.

"Panpan, your skills are really good. We are the only ones who can compete with you."

Bai Dan took a sip, his eyes widened slightly, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Lu Panpan expected to receive praise, but she didn't expect to hear the name she didn't want to hear again.

For a moment, the smile on his cheeks stiffened slightly, but soon returned to normal.

"Really? It's time to ask Sister Qingqing for advice."

Lu Panpan didn't think anyone could surpass him in cooking skills.

After all, her cooking skills were obtained by redeeming cooking skills points from the system, which is comparable to that of a five-star chef.

Those who have tasted it only say it is good, and they want to eat it a second time after eating it once.

How could he be compared to a mere deserted person?

Perhaps, Bai Dan was trying to curry favor with Leng Qingqing, so he stepped on her.

Leng Qingqing ignored Lu Panpan's probing gaze and gave Huo Yanheng a chicken leg: "This dish is really good. Eat more."

Huo Yanheng didn't want to eat it, he felt a little tired.

I ate half of a chicken leg and couldn't eat any more.

When Lu Panpan was clearing the table, she saw an empty bowl on the table with half an uneaten chicken leg leaning over the bowl.

The chicken legs are cooked until the skin is shiny, the meat is tender, and the green onions are full of flavor.

But someone didn't finish eating.

"Whose bowl is this?" Lu Panpan asked Bai Dan and Jiang Tianqiong beside him. Jiang Tianqiong put away a plate and glanced at the drumstick: "It seems to be from Hengheng."

"Oh." Lu Panpan put away the bowl and stared at the small tooth mark on the chicken leg.

For a moment, he bit his lip, hugged the porcelain bowl tightly, and looked a little hurt.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Lubai ran over, hugged her thigh, and looked up with a look full of concern.

Lu Panpan followed the others to clean up the kitchen and put her brother to sleep. She stepped out of the threshold and saw a small figure sitting alone in the yard.

It's Huo Yanheng. He moved a small maza and placed it under the tree, quietly staring at the ants passing by on the ground.

After looking around and finding no deserted figure, Lu Panpan turned around and got into the kitchen. A minute later, she walked gently to the tree, patted his shoulder, and then quickly retracted her hand.

The little boy turned around. He was as delicate as jade and snow. He looked straight at the girl with a pair of black pupils. There was a...maturity about him that was different from his peers.

Looking at these eyes, Lu Panpan suddenly had an idea in his heart, as if he was not a child in front of him, but a real adult.

She shook her head and dismissed the unrealistic thoughts.

How is it possible? Huo Yanheng is just calmer than his peers.

Lu Panpan handed him the cup in her hand, which was filled with water: "Hengheng, drink some water. Is the food cooked by Auntie a little salty?"

Huo Yanheng hesitated for a moment, then reached out to pick it up: "...No." He was just a little tired of it.

"Be careful!" Lu Panpan screamed. It turned out that he accidentally knocked over the water in the cup. The cup fell to the ground. All the water in the cup poured onto Huo Yanheng's sleeves, and the water stains spread quickly.

How could Lu Panpan waste this God-given opportunity? She quickly grabbed him and shouted, "Have you been burned? Let Auntie take a look."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves.

Although it is summer, Huo Yanheng is different from other children in that he always likes to wrap himself up tightly.

The others didn't understand and thought it was a child's quirk, but when Lu Panpan saw it the first time, he knew why.

Because Huo Yanheng's body was covered with scars from Leng Qingqing's whip.

Even as an adult, Huo Yanheng never wears short-sleeved clothes or any clothes that expose body skin.

In the scorching sun, he always wrapped himself tightly in shirts and suits. In addition to the ugly scars, what was also sealed were the unforgettable experiences and memories of his childhood.

Just a second before the girl's cuffs were about to be rolled up, Huo Yanheng quickly withdrew his hand, took two steps back, and said calmly: "No, aunt, the water is not hot."

Lu Panpan's movements stopped awkwardly in mid-air, and he could only watch the duck that was about to reach his mouth fly away, but there was nothing he could do.

"Really... Just make sure Hengheng is fine. Do you really don't need Auntie to check on you?"

The girl's eyes were sincere, even pleading.

There were some things that Huo Yanheng couldn't understand.

But he still shook his head, feeling wary and wary of this aunt who behaved strangely.

Lu Panpan felt regretful in her heart. If she had known better, she would have used boiling hot water! What she should have thought of, Huo Yanheng has always been able to endure.

Even Leng Qingqing could hit him with pain, let alone having water of this temperature poured on him.

What a mistake.

However, while Lu Panpan was annoyed, a sharp and rapid alarm sounded suddenly in his mind! The sound almost pierced her eardrums!

System: "Warning! Warning! Huo Yanheng's favorability score -20! On the verge of negative value!"

The warning sound frightened Lu Panpan into cardiac arrest, but then her eyes were tightly attracted by the thing on Huo Yanheng's neck, and she could no longer hear any other sounds.

Instead of seeing scars, I saw something remarkable.

——The thing hanging around Huo Yanheng's neck looked familiar to Lu Panpan as he looked at it, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"This, this is..."

Lu Panpan's hand couldn't help but reach out, trying to grab the red rope and pull the whole thing out.

"Hengheng, tell auntie, who gave you this jade pendant?" Lu Panpan didn't even realize that she was breathing rapidly at this time.

Huo Yanheng pulled the thing back and replied calmly: "Mom gave it to me."

If anyone here is familiar with Huo Yanheng, they will know that he is already angry.

ah! Lu Panpan remembered it, she thought about what it was!

Xie Xie, this is Xie Xie's thing, how could it appear in Huo Yanheng's hands?

Lu Panpan was stunned.

This jade pendant is a token of recognition between Xie Xie and his father. It is also a relic left to him by Xie Xie's mother before she passed away. Xie Xie has always cherished it very much.

According to the plot, this thing will be given to him by Xie Xie half a year later.

Wait, Huo Yanheng said this thing belongs to his mother.

Could it be that……

Did Leng Qingqing steal Xie Xie's things?

Or is it that Xie Xie gave this jade pendant to Leng Qingqing? !

Lu Panpan certainly doesn't hope it will be the latter.

Lu Panpan returned to the kitchen in despair. It was already getting late, and he didn't know what he was busy with in the deserted kitchen.

Lu Panpan leaned against the door and stared at her graceful back in a daze for a while. He smiled in the barrage. Lu Panpan was also fascinated by the deserted beauty.

"Sister Qingqing," after a while, Lu Panpan said with determination, and whispered: "I think the thing on Hengheng's neck is very beautiful. Where did you buy it?"

coming. I saw her shadow through the window glass early in the morning, but I didn't expect that she was really calm.

Leng Qingqing took the egg custard out of the steamer, added a few drops of sesame oil, and said nonchalantly: "Oh, I picked it up on the road."

The smell of sesame oil filled the air. Huo Yanheng didn't eat anything at night, so she came down to steam a bowl of egg custard for him to eat.

Picked it up? Lu Panpan made a move and looked suspiciously: "...Really? Sister Qingqing, are you kidding me?"

"Of course it's true. Why would I lie to you about such a trivial matter?" Leng Qingqing turned around with displeasure in her beautiful eyes. He stared at her for two seconds and then smiled: "You like it? If you like it, Just take it, it’s not a valuable thing anyway.”

"Really, really?" The good thing came unexpectedly, and Lu Panpan was a little surprised. It seems that she did not lie to herself.

There was a big stone in my heart, and I was immediately relieved.

"I've already told you, how can I still lie to you?" Leng Qingqing waved out from the window, calling Huo Yanheng in, took off the jade pendant from his neck, and threw it over.

She had long wanted to throw away the thing Xie Xie gave her.