Venomous tongue top stream is a small stutter [rebirth]

"Song Zhi: Don't listen or listen to bastards chanting scriptures!"

"How domineering! I really like woo woo woo."

"Help Boss Yan, you are going too far."

"Look at the eyes of the child coveting the concealer."

"Oh." Song Zhi lowered her head and rubbed her reddened ears, her mind started to think wildly again, how much more weight can be used to make that thing not cover up.

"What are you thinking again?" Yan Huai saw him chuckling.

"No, no." Song's face burned even hotter.

"He's thinking about embarrassing things."

"Song Zhi: I want to leave traces all over my body."

"Nothing is spared there."

"Where? You're welcome, let's talk!"

All the guests came together and waited in the front hall for the director to announce today's event schedule.

Song Zhi was bored, so she paid special attention to the activity bar on the big screen, but today there was no task announced at all.

Half an hour has passed since the required assembly time, and there is no staff in the hall except for the eight guests and a few follow-up photographers.

During the period, the electronic screen began to scroll the remaining status of the four groups of guest life coins.

"Thousands of them? Why are there so many?"

"Yesterday, each group was awarded [-] coins."

"They will work harder in the future?"

At present, the living coins of several groups of guests are not much different, and the number is sufficient.In the next few days of activities, as long as there are no accidents, the guests don't have to work too hard to live very comfortably.

"The program team is really so kind?"

"The program team must be playing tricks."

Song Zhi was not interested in the remaining amount of other people's living coins, nor did he care about what arrangements would be made in the next few days. He leaned on Yan Huai's shoulder and took out his mobile phone to continue playing games.

More than 20 minutes later, the door of the villa opened from the outside.

"Students, do you still remember the appearance of parents?"

"Remember--!"

"Great, go find your parents!"

"it is good--!"

Following the sound, all the guests turned their heads.

In the sight of everyone, four boys and girls around ten years old appeared, two men and two women walked in through the door with schoolbags on their backs and smiling like flowers.

Two little boys and a little girl rushed towards the other three guests, "Hello Mom! Hello Dad!"

"Is this to play Where is Dad going?"

"Hahaha, it seems to be true."

"Shouldn't it be two or three years old?"

"They must be ten years old."

"Maybe they need to drink milk at the age of two or three, but they don't have milk hahaha fuck!"

Originally, the program group planned to imitate the popular programs of the past two years and find a few children around two or three years old to take care of them.

After a meeting and discussion in the later period, the program team considered that none of the eight guests had any experience in raising children, and worried that the children would be too young and they would not take good care of them. The director team simply expanded the age to the range of 11 to [-] years old.

Although the eight guests cannot take care of two or three-year-old children, they can help school-age children read and study.

"The little sister with twin tails seems to have a lot of personality."

"I'll go, she stuttered towards Song."

"I'm starting to look forward to this father and daughter."

Song Zhi took back the phone, turned her head and looked at Yan Huai, and the two of them fixed their eyes on the girl standing directly in front of them, wearing a blue top and combing double ponytails, with a serious face.

"Hello, my name is Siqi." The girl's immature voice revealed a spoken language different from her age, "Please give me your advice."

Song Zhi was in a state of enlightenment. Looking around, he felt that this program group was simply crazy, and he had no interest in raising children at all.

"Hello, Siqi." Yan Huai seemed unusually calm, communicating with her in an adult tone.

Siqi took a step to the left, came to Yan Huai and stretched out her hand, "Hello, Dad."

After letting go, Siqi stretched out her hand in front of Song Zhi again, "Little Daddy is happy to cooperate."

Song Zhi also followed Yan Huai's example and shook hands with her.

"Hahaha this girl is so cute!"

"She has so much personality!"

"She's more mature than me."

"Song Erdan wants to call her sister!"

"Fart, Erdan is her baby daddy."

"Erdian became a father at an early age."

The director, who was nearly an hour late, was late.

"It seems that parents and children get along very happily!"

"Song Zhi and the goddess are not happy."

"Perhaps the goddess still has a little disgust."

The director said: "Next, I will briefly introduce the rules of our activities for the next few days."

In the next few days, four groups of guests will form a family with four children.Parents are not only responsible for their children's food, clothing, housing, transportation and daily life, but also tutoring homework, completing tasks assigned by the program group, and spending parent-child time with their children.

"No wonder you gave so many coins."

"The little devil can spend money."

"No matter how hard it is, you can't suffer the child."

The morning is free time for activities, all guests can connect with the children, and gather in the lobby at [-]:[-] pm to complete the activities of the day.

Song Zhi looked at the little girl with ponytails in front of her, with a serious face that didn't belong to her age, she didn't look like a child at all.

She is really only ten years old?

Siqi pulled off her schoolbag and walked to Yan Huai's side, "Father, where are we going next?"

"Haha, are they trained?"

"Mom and Dad called it so slippery?"

"But Goddess Siqi is really mature."

"Where do you want to go?" Yan Huai bent down and looked at Siqi at eye level, "Do you want to go to the supermarket to buy snacks or the amusement park?"

"Papa Yan is still very gentle."

"Go to the supermarket, and buy it for Stutter."

"Haha, it's still important to stutter Song."

"Can I go to the library?" Siqi took out a book from her schoolbag, "I should return the book I borrowed last week."

"This style of painting is scary, isn't it?"

"Snacks are not as good as the library?"

"It's Song Jieba who is not as good as the goddess Siqi."

Yan Huai got up and came to Song Zhi's side, "Can we accompany Siqi to the library first, and then go to the supermarket?"

"Tsk, the daughter-in-law is more important."

"The status of the family has been highlighted."

"Someone is so lucky."

Song Zhi nodded.

Yan Huai took Song Zhi's hand first, then stretched out the other hand to Siqi: "Let's go."

"Siqi: Dad, you are too partial."

"Yan Huai: Your little dad is the most important."

Siqi took off the schoolbag and handed it to Yan Huai, "Dad, let me carry the schoolbag for me."

"Ah, I don't like my father's hand."

"Song Zhi: This child is deeply in my heart."

After getting in the car, Siqi consciously sat in the back seat and read a book, surrounded by air, she didn't care.

The three came to the door of the bookstore, and Siqi took the schoolbag from Yan Huai, "You go to the supermarket, I can do it by myself, come to me anytime after shopping."

"You don't need to buy it for me, I don't have the habit of eating snacks." Siqi continued.

"What's wrong with this kid?"

"She must be a top student."

The other two looked at each other without insisting, and took the elevator to the supermarket on the first floor of the shopping mall.

"What do you think of Siqi?" Yan Huai pushed and walked on Song Zhi's left.

"Weird, no, not gregarious."

Siqi is completely different from ordinary ten-year-old girls, but at least she doesn't make a lot of noise. In Song Zhi's view, she is not annoying.

"Don't you think she looks a little like you?"

"I, I don't look like..." Song Zhi twitched the corners of her mouth, who wants to look like a little eccentric.

Yan Huai stopped and looked at him with a smile, "Yes, you are cuter."

"Suck it up, my darling."

"Uuu stammering is really cute."

"Beauty is in the eyes of beholder."

About an hour later, the two of them returned to the door of the bookstore with their bags, and saw Siqi chatting with the staff of the bookstore.

"Auntie, when will the encyclopedia be discounted?"

"Little sister, it's already discounted." The bookstore staff showed a signature smile.

"I mean, when will it be [-]% off?"

Staff member: "This book is selling well, and the [-]% discount is already the biggest event of our store celebration."

Siqi flipped through the middle of her schoolbag, biting her lips white.

"Siqi, is there anything I need to buy?" Yan Huai walked into the bookstore holding Song Zhi's hand.

"Yes, dad, hurry up and buy it for the child!"

"The book is 500, it's too expensive."

"Can learning be measured by money? Vulgar!"

Seeing that Siqi was silent, the staff of the bookstore said: "Oh, that's right, now our encyclopedia..."

Siqi grabbed Yan Huai's clothes and pulled them out, "Go home, I'm so hungry."

The remaining two men made eye contact, did not insist anymore, took Siqi and left.

In the morning, the program group reassigned rooms for each group of guests.

Due to the joining of four new members, the room will not be changed in the next few days.In addition, the room types of the four groups of guests are exactly the same except for the slightly different decoration styles due to the gender of the children.

They lived in an ordinary two-bedroom apartment. Yan Huai and Song Zhi slept in the big bed room in the south, and Siqi slept in the princess room next door.

After arriving home, Siqi was not even interested in visiting her new home, so she consciously went back to her bedroom, sitting quietly and reading a book.

Song Zhi took half a cucumber core from Yan Huai, passed Siqi's open door, and came to Yan Huai again.

"What is she doing?"

"Look, read a book."

Yan Huai put the washed broccoli on the cutting board and cut it, "It would be great if you worked half as hard as she did when you were young."

"When I was a child?"

"Husband still takes care of Song Jieba's studies?"

"The love that grew up together is too romantic."

Song Zhi was a king of kids when he was a child, mischievous and overturned walls and tiles, what he hated most was reading and studying.

Since the third year of junior high school, my parents have forced me to go to Yan Huai's house to study homework.

Song Zhi, who has always been at the tail end of the year, performed exceptionally well in the high school entrance examination and was admitted to a key high school.Everyone thought he was lucky, but only Song Zhi knew that he pretended not to understand in order to go to brother Yan Huai's home every day to make up lessons. He secretly worked hard and only wanted to be admitted to the same high school as brother Yan Huai.

Even in his first year of high school, the other party had already been admitted to university.

Afternoon activities are held at three o'clock.

The content of the game is a knowledge contest. The program group arranges some difficult topics, and several groups of guests are required to guide the children in their studies. The purpose is to enhance the emotional communication between parents and children.

The guests in each group need to help the children learn the corresponding knowledge and successfully complete the competition within two hours.

The guest with the fastest speed can get a reward of forty life coins, No.2 thirty, and so on.

"Tutoring learning? The program team is the devil."

"By the way, do they know these questions?"

"Guests: Are you polite?"

Yan Huai's simple browsing of the questions is difficult for children in the fourth grade of elementary school.

He turned to look at the other guests who were in a state of distress, but luckily the starting point was the same.

Yan Huai lowered his eyes, and was going to ask Siqi which subject he wanted to study first, but saw Siqi writing an English test paper with a pen in his hand.Song Zhi was still holding a copy of the four arithmetic cards that Siqi finished 5 minutes ago.

Song Zhi handed it to him, "All, yes."

The two looked at each other and smiled, sitting leisurely on the deck chair behind Siqi basking in the sun.

Yan Huai said: "Do you want to go out to eat tonight, to celebrate Siqi coming to our house?"

Song Zhi took the Coke he handed over and nodded.

"This is the legendary lying win, right?"

"My child is doing the questions, how are they doing well?"

"It's too much!"

The official competition is about to start, and during the chat between the two of them, Siqi has already changed into sportswear, combed her double ponytail into a single ponytail that is more suitable for sports, and is standing at the starting point to warm up.

The first level is ten four arithmetic problems. Siqi showed extraordinary ability at the very beginning of the competition.The other children were only halfway through, and she had already completed the task and rushed out first.

"Wow, Goddess Scholar is amazing!"

"Come on, Siqi!"

The second game is to shoot the ball.

Siqi held the ball in her arms, and before she started to shoot, Song Zhi felt something was wrong.

The basketball fell, hit Siqi's feet directly and slid out.

"I'm going, what's the situation?"

"Can you still play like this?"

"Moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor must be fully developed."

Siqi seemed to have expected such an ending, her expression didn't change much, she picked up the ball and continued to shoot.

According to the requirements of the game, this round needs to accumulate ten balls, which can be completed in batches.After Siqi failed three or four times in a row, she finally took two shots, but the situation of hitting her feet with the ball continued to happen.

"Sister Xueba, come on!"

"Ahhh, I'm dying, I'm dying."

"I never expected to lose here."

The other three children finished the questions one after another and went to shoot the ball.

"Zhang Lun's team is so handsome."

"He's pretty handsome too, tsk!"

"Who doesn't like a handsome guy."

"Siqi, don't panic." Yan Huai, who noticed something strange, stood up, "It's just a physics problem, you only need to consider its gravitational acceleration."

"What is the acceleration of gravity?"

"The physics teacher's coffin has been overturned."

"But she's only in fourth grade?"

"Is he stupid or am I stupid?"

Siqi focused her eyes on the ball, recalling the gravity calculation formula she saw in the library today.

G = mg

"The ball hit the ground and didn't run."

"Help, I took three shots this time."

"My husband's method is really useful."

"I'm not as good as an elementary school student."

When the other students finished the next round of answering questions, Siqi had just finished shooting ten balls and came to the question area.In line with the purpose of benefiting children's physical and intellectual development, the game stipulates that after each round of answering, it will be matched with a different type of sports.Siqi finally won No.2 when she fell behind in every round of sports.

Zhang Zeyu, a handsome guy in the same group as Zhang Lun, won No.1.

After the event, Yan Huai came over and patted Siqi on the head, "It's great, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Siqi pushed Yan Huai's hand away and walked straight to the bathroom.

"Okay, the elementary school bully is upset."

"She should rarely get No.2."

"I don't understand the world of a top student."

Song Zhi went to the public restroom to wash her hands, and slowly opened the door.

"Siqi, this is for you." It was a boy's voice. In Song Zhi's impression, the boy seemed to be called Zhang Zeyu.

"What do you mean, show off in front of me?" Siqi said coldly.

"I took No.1 this time, and my parents rewarded me with an encyclopedia. I know you've wanted this for a long time."

"I can't get the first place, but I still satirize the person who won the No. 1. Is it sour or not?" The girl in Yu Chengyuan's group named Jasmine said, "What's the use of studying in school, but not here. Take second."

"In comparison, my dad and little dad still love me. Even if I am the last one, they will buy me the most beautiful dress." Jasmine said, "Zhang Zeyu, do you think my dress looks good?"

"Like a flower peacock, so ugly."

"A child's chain of contempt is so strong?"

"Kindergarten treats elementary school as fart."

"Mother-fetal single bites a handkerchief."

"Mother-fetal single No. [-] cried so loudly."

"Siqi, do you really want the book?" Zhang Zeyu called her, "Siqi, wait for me."

"Zhang Zeyu, you haven't said whether my skirt looks good or not?"

"It turns out that the handsome guy likes Siqi."

"Handsome dog licking, drop Su."

The three children did not notice Song Zhi standing at the door, and his last sight fell on the pale yellow gauze dress of the girl named Jasmine.

The aesthetics are really bad, extremely ugly.

Song Zhi returned to room 101 where they lived, but there was no one in the room.

Within a few minutes, Yan Huai came back with a bag in his hand.

"Car, car key." Song Zhi couldn't find it at home, so it should be with Yan Huai.

The latter took it out to him, "Do you need me to accompany you?"

Song Zhi shook her head, "You, cook."

"Aren't you going to eat out?"

After today's game, Siqi should be very tired. Song Zhi also noticed that her arm seemed to be hurt a little, so it's better to eat at home.

Song Zhi shook her head, took the car keys and hurried out.

Yan Huai stopped him, "I bought the encyclopedia."

Song Zhi looked at the bag in the other party's hand, brother Yan Huai really thought earlier and more thoughtfully than he did, "Yeah. I, very soon."

Song Zhi who was going out happened to rub shoulders with Siqi who was coming home, and no one paid any attention to the other.

"Why did he go?" Siqi held two books in her arms.

"Maybe he has his own little secret." Yan Huai opened the refrigerator door, "According to your little dad's request, can we eat at home tonight?"

"Yes, I just have more time to study."

"Is learning fun?"

"No, learning is the devil!!"

After dinner, Yan Huai washed the dishes in the kitchen.

Song Zhi came to the closet at the door, there were two bags inside, Song Zhi struggled for a while, and picked up the smaller one.

He walked to the door of Siqi's room and knocked lightly on the door.

Before Song Zhi could express his purpose, Siqi opened the door ahead of time and invited him in.

"Stretch out your arms." Song Zhi's tone was not polite.

"Why?" Siqi subconsciously turned her back.

Song Zhi ignored it, and simply pulled her arm to roll up the cuff, and the elbow was covered with blood.

Song Zhi opened the white plastic bag she brought with her, pulled off the disinfectant cap, "Are you an idiot?"

Don't tell me if you are injured, a kid who is only ten years old can't even cry or be in pain.

"Will you die if you don't hate people?" Siqi glared at him angrily, "You really have a communication barrier."

"Each each other."

"I really wonder why Dad likes you?"

Song Zhi grabbed her arm and stared at her coldly, "What, are you jealous?"

"Hehe, I'm not interested in old men."

"Sour grapes."

"Unfortunately, I'm allergic to grapes and never eat them."

"Haha, fuck, these two are doing it."

"Die laugh, let's fight!"

"Husband, come here!"

"Your daughter and daughter-in-law are fighting."

Song Zhi was merciless with his mouth, but he was extremely careful with his hands. He kept paying attention to Yiqi's expression, worried that the stimulation of the medicine would sting her.

"Too lazy to waste time with you." After spraying the medicine, Song Zhi got up, "Get up at seven tomorrow."

"Why? I have to read earlier."

"Get up and learn how to shoot the ball." Song Zhi had no good temper, and was an idiot.

"Let Song Zhi get up at seven?"

"Are you playing ball with someone?"

"If you don't believe me, he can't be a Bodhisattva."

Siqi's tough tone suddenly softened, and she took out an unopened book from her schoolbag, "Here for you."

"What?" Song Zhi took it.

"Football tuition."

"Why does this child still see outsiders?"

"This book was meant to be given to him."

"The type of reading, indeed."

"It's so funny that the two of you think you're straight."

Song Zhi opened the door and happened to be face to face with Yan Huai who was holding the milk.

The latter said: "Your one is on the bedside, go take a shower after drinking."

"Yes." Song Zhi nodded and left, avoiding Yan Huai's gaze.

Yan Huai looked back at Siqi who was standing in the room, "Can I come in?"

The latter turned around, and his tone was as unkind as ever, "You men talk a lot."

Yan Huai put the milk on Siqi's table, took out a set of encyclopedias, "For you."

The girl obviously didn't expect to receive this, but her joyful eyes quickly subsided, "I won No.2 only in the competition."

"This is not a reward for the competition, it's just a gift from your father."

"But……"

"No but." Yan Huai patted her on the head, "Siqi, always give others a chance to love you."

Siqi's eye circles were red, and her eyes stopped on the book she had coveted for a long time.

"Don't shut yourself up all the time, at least let us know what you think, okay?"

Siqi took the book and hugged it into her arms, "Thank you, Dad."

Her eyes shifted to another bag beside Yan Huai, "What is this?"

"It seems to be a gift from your little father."

"Why didn't he just give it to me?"

"Because he's more awkward than you." Yan Huai said with a smile.

Siqi secretly bent her mouth and glanced at the beautifully packaged bag from time to time.

"Do you want to open it?" Yan Huai lifted the bag in front of her.

"Yeah." Siqi nodded.

Yan Huai took out an exquisite paper box from the paper bag and opened it, and the two of them looked at each other.

"Why did he send me this?"

"I actually feel that Song Jieba's aesthetics are online."

"So that's what he likes?"

"He has a little princess in his heart."

Yan Huai picked up the gauze skirt and compared it to Siqi, "Your little dad is sometimes weird."

"So, do you want to show him face?" Yan Huai turned his attention to the expensive price tag.

"Will he cry if he doesn't show face?" Siqi couldn't help laughing.

"I advise you not to try."

"He may not cry, but he will scold you."

"Help me, I really want Song Jieba to cry."

"You must cry in bed!"

"The child is here! Can you be a human being!"

Song Zhi returned to the bedroom with the unopened book. He opened the bedside table and stuffed the book into the bottom shelf.

"How to Express Love to Your Lover"

At a young age, I know shit.

after an hour.

Yan Huai came out of the shower.

Song Zhi didn't sleep, he was leaning against the bed, racking his brains on the cards in his hand.

He found this from under his pillow 5 minutes ago.

[Tonight's task]: Please express the way you love him every night before going to bed.Remember, it cannot be repeated every time.

Yan Huai took the card and put it back on the bedside, and sat close to him.

There was damp steam hanging from the other party's chest, accompanied by the pleasant smell of shampoo, which slowly spread to Song Zhi's nostrils, making him dizzy.

"Siqi's little father." Yan Huai hooked Song Zhi's fingertips with his hand on the bed, "Have you figured out how to express your love to your husband?"

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Siqi is a god assist! !trust me!