The vicious mother brought her villain child to play badly in the baby show

Lu Chengze went on stage with gritted teeth and stood side by side with Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou slowly raised his head, glanced around and his face turned red.

His little heart couldn't stop beating "bang bang", he had never experienced this feeling before.

Director Xu came on stage, holding the microphone and said: "You will receive a crystal trophy and medal sponsored by Peach Sparkling Water, as well as Peach Sparkling Water..."

After saying that, he handed a peach-shaped crystal cup to Xiaoze and put a medal around his neck. Director Xu also had someone pull a banner over and asked Lu Chengze to hold one corner and Zhou Zhou to hold the other corner.

It said: Congratulations to Ye Bei and her family for winning the cooking competition.

In Lu Chengze's opinion, these things are childish and ridiculous.

He shouldn't have come up!

Lu Chengze stood on the stage with a stiff expression, clenching the banner in his hand. If possible, he really wanted to go down directly.

He finally understood that this was the woman's true revenge.

"Zhou Zhou, Xiaoze is awesome!"

There was warm applause from the audience. Zhou Zhou was a little shy at first, but later he saw that everyone was so happy, and Xixi and the others also showed envious looks.

He felt very honored and proud, with his little face raised high and a big smile on his face.

"Hey, brother, give it to Zhou Zhou too. This trophy is really beautiful."

Lu Chengze looked at his silly brother next to him, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, and handed the trophy to him.

Only little kids would find such childish things funny!

Director Xu made a bunch of advertising speeches and finally passed the microphone to Lu Chengze.

"Xiao Ze, do you think the barbecue made by mom is delicious?"

Lu Chengze said indifferently: "It's delicious."

Director Xu: "Do you have anything to say to your parents?"

Lu Chengze raised his eyes with a flash of calculation in his eyes, and said softly: "Yeah, I have something important to say to my parents."

"Uncle Xu, can my parents come up first?"

When Director Xu heard this, he thought that he could record a sentimental scene, and quickly said, "Of course you can."

"Ye Bei, come over here with Mr. Lu."

Ye Bei and Lu Tingyan looked at each other. Although they didn't know what the little guy wanted to say, they would wait and see.

Lu Chengze looked at Ye Bei eagerly with a bright smile, as if he had returned to the time before he was exposed by Ye Bei.

"Mom and Dad, thank you for your hard work!"

"This trophy should belong to mom and dad, and this medal as well. My brother and I should not enjoy honors that do not belong to us. We will work hard in the future and get our own trophies."

After that, there was warm applause from the underground.

He stuffed the crystal peach trophy into Ye Bei's hand, and handed the medal to Lu Tingyan, trying to put it on him.

Zhou Zhou, who was standing next to him, was very excited. He clenched his fist and said with high spirits: "Dad, my brother is right. We must get our own trophy."

Lu Tingyan's face froze and he stood still, glancing at the toy medal in Xiaoze's hand.

Ye Bei, with the mentality of just making the best of it and treating it as playing with the child, couldn't help but smile.

"Boss Lu, put it on. This is your honor."

She glanced at Xiaoze and wondered what the boy was up to, but it turned out he was doing this.

But she doesn't care. It's socially disastrous, so be it. Hahaha!

It’s just difficult for Lu Tingyan.

Ye Bei leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Don't let the children down. Just think of it as playing with them."

"Boss Lu, this little thing shouldn't be difficult for you."

Lu Tingyan straightened his neck, bent slightly, and let Lu Chengze put the toy medal on him.

Now it was the couple's turn, with each of them standing on the stage holding a corner of the banner.

Lu Chengze looked at them with a smile in his eyes.

Live broadcast room: "Ozawa is awesome! This sentence is very well said. He is really smart and ambitious."

"As expected of Mr. Lu's eldest son, he has the potential to be a future boss!"

"How did Ye Bei educate her children? Xiaoze was taught very well. He is really the pride of the whole family."

"Am I the only one who thinks it's a bit awkward and funny to see Mr. Lu and Sister Bei standing there?"

"Hahahaha, someone finally noticed it. What a social bummer! This was originally a trick played by the production team on the kid. Mr. Lu is such a domineering boss, but he risked his life for the kid."

……

Assistant Chen, who was watching the variety show in the car, saw his own president standing on a small stage with a banner in his hand and a "toy" trophy hanging around his neck.

He thought he had seen it wrong, and blinked his eyes to see Mr. Lu's cold face clearly.

"Fuck! It's really Mr. Lu."

"Mr. Lu can actually do this for the child." He has known Mr. Lu for all these years, but he has never seen Mr. Lu do such a thing. It is really special.

No, it should be said that things have become increasingly weird since Mr. Lu started participating in the variety show.

It turns out that Mr. Lu, who seemed so high and mighty in his eyes, could be so approachable when meeting his family.

Thinking of this, Special Assistant Chen thought of another thing.

"Is Mr. Lu really participating in the show because of his child?"

"If that's the case, there's no need for President Lu to help his wife with Zhou Min's matter. Besides, I've never seen President Lu personally protect someone before."

The more Assistant Chen thought about it, the clearer the answer became in his mind.

"No way, is Mr. Lu still getting divorced?"

Special Assistant Chen looked at the phone and saw Ye Bei's face with a beautiful smile. She was standing next to Lu Tingyan without any stage fright, and her aura was no less than Lu Tingyan's.

"But the current wife has indeed changed a lot. She is quite a good match for Mr. Lu."

At the end of the evening show, the staff turned off the camera.

In front of Ye Bei's tent, the father and his two sons sat on each side.

While writing his self-criticism, Zhou Zhou looked up at a distance and then at his brother opposite him.

Lu Tingyan tapped the table with his slender fingers, "Be serious."

Zhou Zhou pouted, looking unhappy, "Dad, my hands hurt, and there are still many words I can't write."

"If you don't know how to write, write the pinyin. If you don't know the pinyin, ask." Lu Tingyan's voice was serious and his eyes were cold.

Zhou Zhou's eyes turned red with grievance after hearing what he said. His hands hurt so much. Why was Dad so fierce?

Stinky poop!

I clearly said not to be aggressive towards Zhou Zhou.

"Dad, I can't write this, that's all."

He brought the notebook to Lu Tingyan, pointed with his little finger, and whispered.

Lu Tingyan held his little hand and taught him step by step.

After finally finishing writing a word, Lu Tingyan saw the handwriting on his notebook. The words he knew were all crooked, and the ones he didn't know were either written in pinyin or drawn.

For example, when he didn’t know how to write the character “I,” he just drew a circle. Behind him, his parents drew two people, one with short hair and the other with long hair.

Lu Tingyan was so angry that he laughed.

"Okay, write the words 'mom and dad' a hundred times first."

"Ah?" Zhou Zhou felt like the sky was falling when he heard these words. He had just almost finished writing the first version of his self-criticism.

Finally, his father told him to write the words "Mom and Dad" a hundred times.

How long does he have to finish writing before he can go to bed?

This is going to tire Zhou Zhou to death...