Xu Zijun rubbed his eyes and became much more awake.

Seeing his brothers sitting opposite him, he called softly, "Brother Qi, Brother Zhou Zhou, good morning."

Xu Anxin turned his face to the side and said, "There is another sister here."

Xu Zijun called again: "Good morning, sister."

The baby who just woke up has a red face and is still a little confused. His long eyelashes flutter, which is so adorable.

Liang Muai responded. If it weren't for Aunt Xu, she would have reached out and pinched his face.

The last to arrive were Li Yuechuan and his family of three.

He got up too early and his child started making a fuss.

My son is fine, he understands reason, but my daughter makes a fuss because she doesn't get enough sleep.

It took him a long time to coax his daughter into silence.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long." But after just one day and one night, Li Yuechuan felt like he had aged several years.

Things are not so uncontrollable when I am taking care of my kids at home.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, the director signaled to the host that it was time to show up.

Host Dajiang is the host of each episode.

He used to be the host of a children's channel, but later the program fell into decline. Just when he didn't know what to do next, the director found him.

"Hello everyone, I am your Uncle Dajiang. [Go, little darlings] The twelfth episode has begun. Welcome everyone to Yucheng."

Dajiang livened up the atmosphere and asked the children, "Children, are you happy to play with your parents this time?"

"Happy." The children were still a little shy and their answers were sparse.

Dajiang asked again: "Answer Uncle Dajiang louder, are you happy?"

"Happy." This time the children answered loudly, "Uncle Dajiang, we are very happy."

Dajiang looked at the children, smiling so hard that he didn't care about the wrinkles on his face. "I heard how happy the children are."

"So, are the kids hungry?"

"I'm hungry." The children's eyes fell on the breakfast on the table.

"Then how about we play a game? After we play the game, we can have breakfast."

"Okay." Children all like to play games. When they hear that there are games to play, they raise their hands excitedly.

Xu Zijun raised his hand and asked Uncle Dajiang, "Uncle, what game do you want to play?"

Zhou Zhou also looked at Uncle Dajiang expectantly.

Shen Zhiyu laughed at him, "What game do you want to play, Zhou Zhou? You can express it bravely."

Zhou Zhou shook his head, "I don't know what games to play."

Whether at home or in kindergarten, he likes to be alone.

When he was at home, Mother Wu would often play with him, but they were all toys and building blocks. He didn't know what other games there were to play.

In kindergarten, teachers are worried that something might happen to the children, so they keep them under control and force them to play with toys in the classroom.

This was the first time he played with his mother and so many other children. He didn't know what other games he could play.

Shen Zhiyu felt guilty, "Okay, then Zhou Zhou, tell me what you want to play, and mom will play with you."

"Okay." Zhou Zhou nodded with a smile.

While the mother and son were whispering, Uncle Dajiang was asking the children what games they wanted to play.

Liang Muai said she wanted to play skipping rope.

Tell Xianqi to do push-ups.

Xu Zijun said rock-paper-scissors.

Li Yuqi talked about building blocks.

Three-year-old Li Yuqu played house.

Zhou Zhou didn't say anything else.

Zhou Zhou was not shy about being the focus of everyone's attention, but his face was tense and he looked extremely serious.

Just when everyone thought he would say something very serious, they heard him say: "A milk drinking competition? I can drink a lot."

For some reason, as soon as Zhou Zhou said this, the atmosphere fell into a strange silence.

Zhou Zhou was confused. Why did everyone stop talking?

Did he say something wrong?

He subconsciously looked at Shen Zhiyu, who looked at him tenderly, his hand still touching his head.

Mom smiled, thinking he probably didn't say anything wrong.

But why do people look at him like this?

Liang Muai's eyes widened in shock, "Brother, how old are you? Why are you still drinking milk?"

It was too late for Liang Weixia to stop her, as his daughter had already said what she wanted to say.

Li Yuqu, who had not yet been weaned off milk powder, raised his hand happily, "Brother, I can do it too."

Zhou Zhou pursed his lips and remained silent.

He was vaguely aware that everyone was shocked that he was still drinking milk.

But he is still a baby. How can he be nutritious if he doesn’t drink milk?

Xiang Xianqi looked at Liang Muai, "My brother is still young, what's so strange about drinking milk?"

"When you were this old, you must have still been drinking milk. If you don't believe me, ask Uncle Liang."

Liang Muai looked at his father, "Dad?"

Liang Weixia touched her daughter's head and said, "When you and your brother were your age, you were still drinking milk powder. It was not until you stopped drinking it that your mother and I switched to cow's milk."

Liang Muai then realized that she had been making a fuss out of nothing.

She apologized to Zhou Zhou, "I'm sorry, brother. I shouldn't have made such a fuss."

Zhou Zhou shook his head, picked up the bottle from the side, took off the lid, and started drinking it.

While drinking, he said, "It's okay, sister."

This topic is over.

Dajiang continued with a smile: "Uncle has a game here that requires children to cooperate with each other. Can smart children cooperate with each other to play?"

"can."

Even Zhou Zhou, who was sucking on a bottle, answered yes.

Dajiang looked at the parents who had been watching the show, "This game also requires the cooperation of parents. Children, how about cheering for your father or mother?"

"Okay." The children were excited, even more excited than when they played the game themselves.

I was watching the show happily when I was suddenly tickled. I couldn't retract the expression on my face and appeared in everyone's sight.

Looking at each other, Xu Anxin asked: "What game?"

"The eagle catches the chick." The host Dajiang knows how to win the hearts of children.

As soon as he finished speaking, the children rushed to shout, "Great, let's play Eagle Catches Chicken."

The children are very enthusiastic, what can parents do?

Of course I agreed.

"Among the five parents, who will be the eagle?" Gu Shiyu asked.

Dajiang talked about the rules happily.

[Eagle Catches Chickens: Each person has one round. The more chickens caught within the specified time, the higher the reward. P.S.: The first three rewards are better. 】

Dajiang said: "Parents should keep this reward well, it may help you later."

Xu Zijun said: "Uncle Dajiang, they are not chicks anymore, they are old chickens."

Li Yuqi, with naturally curly hair, agreed with a smile, "Yes, Dad is not a little chicken, Dad is old. He is an old chicken."

Zhou Zhou approached Shen Zhiyu and whispered to her, "Mom, chicken is just a title. You are neither a chicken nor an old chicken. You are my beautiful mother, Zhou Zhou."

Zhou Zhou’s microphone was not turned off, and the whisper he thought was very quiet was squeezed out by the people following him.

——Woo woo, what kind of brand of baby is Zhou Zhou? Others call dad and mom old chickens, but he comforts his mother by saying that it is just a game name, and she is his beautiful mother.

——Aoao, Zhouzhou, what color sack do you like? Sister will go buy it for you.

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