I heard that the whole network is waiting for my debut

The nerve in Mo Xiaomeng's brain called "reason" officially ruptured: "Who the fuck told you, huh?!"

"It's on the TV..."

"Then why don't you come up with a cheap name yourself, ah!"

Lian Sang weakly raised his hand: "I have..."

"What is it, say it!" Mo Xiaomeng is simply the embodiment of a dominatrix.

Lian Sang pursed his lips, preferring to die than surrender: "Don't say it!"

Song Xingshi said indifferently: "His nickname should be 'Xiao Saner'. That's what I heard his senior call him that night."

Lian Sang: "!!!"

Mo Xiaomeng: "..." Enough, cheap enough!

Others: "Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

When Lian Sang looked at Song Xing aggrievedly, Song Xing's heart softened when he saw Song Xing, and said: "It's nothing strange, some elders are afraid that their children will not be able to support them, even if they know the feudal superstition, they still have a glimmer of hope and give their children an inferior name. Like when I was a child, my brother gave me the nickname 'Niuwa'."

Besides, Song Xingshi felt that everyone should know Lian Sang's nickname sooner or later.Because of Yu Wenning, he once knew their family a little bit.He remembered that when Lian Sang was about three years old, he was on a variety show with his senior brother.At that time, his senior brother seemed to have called him by his nickname.

When the show airs, everyone will know that he is Lian Qing's junior.Then follow the vine to dig out his former nickname.At that time, I am afraid that people all over the country will know this little boy, who is nicknamed "Xiao San".Rather than being ridiculed by the majority of netizens alone at that time, it is better to be a company with him.

Lian Sang finally felt a lot of comfort when he heard that he had a nickname. At the same time, he became curious about Song Xingshi's brother who specially gave his younger brother a nickname.

In fact, his own nickname didn't have any special meaning at first, but he just happened to be the third master in the temple, so his master called him "San'er".Later, seeing that he was too young, he added the word "small" in front of "San'er".

Later, both the senior brother and the master knew that the word "Xiao San'er" was not a good word, so they just called him that in private.

But it was the first time he heard that there were people who specially gave this kind of name.Thinking about it this way, maybe his senior brother and master specially called him "Little San'er" because they thought he was too young to support him?You know, when the master picked him up and brought him back to the temple, he heard that he was just born, thin and small, even younger than his senior brother.

But he not only survived, but was raised a little chubby.

Maybe the master and the senior brother will think in their own hearts that it is due to the blessing of the humble name.It's just that there is really no way to study this point. Anyway, the senior brother and the master insisted that they didn't know the special meaning of this word at first.

Seeing that Mo Xiaomeng was no longer angry, Lian Sang hurriedly said: "Then sister wants to give Goudan... what name do you want to give it?"

"Don't call it a dog!" Mo Xiaomeng glared at him, squatted down and said seriously to the little yellow dog, "From now on, you will be called Doudou."

The little yellow dog barked, as if responding.

Lian Sang quietly complained to Song Xingshi: "So what's the point of my sister asking us to help name it?"

Song Xingshi patted him on the shoulder lovingly, and said, "A woman's heart is a needle in the sea."

Lian Sang shook his shoulders, feeling that it made sense!

Several people entrusted a staff member to help watch Doudou, and then went to McDonald's for dinner together.

When I got home at night, it was already past nine o'clock, which was later than yesterday.Lian Sang was so tired that he fell asleep, but he was thinking about not doing his homework.So the child was the first to take a bath, and then started doing homework in the living room.

Cheng Yifei didn't tease him again this time, maybe because he was beaten last night and he was sensible.Tonight, he is either picking his feet in the yard by himself, or he is a COS literary youth, looking up at the starry sky in a pose of "you don't understand my world".

Mo Xiaomeng and Lin Xun bathed Doudou and played with it in the yard. Song Xingshi was taking a bath, and Lian Sang was the only one left in the living room.

Song Xingshi came out of the shower and replaced Lin Xun in, and walked into the living room while wiping his hair.As soon as he entered, he saw that the primary school student in the living room who was supposed to be immersed in his homework was already lying on the table, fast asleep.

The child must have been exhausted today, he walked over to look down at Lian Sang, who was sleeping peacefully, with a little amusement and distress.After struggling for a moment, he called softly, "Lian Sang."

The child didn't respond, Song Xingshi yelled softly again.The child hummed twice, like a little milk dog coquettishly, but did not open his eyes.

Song Xingshi was helpless, and after thinking about it, he simply bent down and picked up the child.It was only after I started to find that the child was quite heavy, even though it looked quite small.

He breathed a sigh of relief, exerted all his strength, and finally hugged Lian Sang.At this moment, he thought inappropriately, holding a big piggy was nothing more than that.

He walked out of the living room door with the child in his arms, ready to go to the next room.On the road, I met Mo Xiaomeng and Cheng Yifei, and the two came together by coincidence.

"Is he asleep?" Mo Xiaomeng asked in a low voice.

"You're not talking nonsense!" Cheng Yifei yelled at her, and then said: "The little brat spent a day picking up tatters today, so he must be really tired. But he said just now that he must finish ten pages of homework, so you take him back What if he wakes up in the middle of the night to write?"

Lian Sang's perseverance was astonishing. When Cheng Yifei went to the toilet at night, he heard the staff muttering that the child didn't take a break when picking up trash today.Their staff members were exhausted, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Mo Xiaomeng patted Cheng Yifei: "It's ten o'clock now, don't forget that he is still a primary school student, where is the biological clock. Besides, he is so tired, do you want to be willing to wake him up?"

Cheng Yifei stroked his hair, looking at the child's obedient sleeping face, feeling a little bit reluctant.After getting along with each other for the past few days, everyone more or less treats the child as their own younger brother.If it weren't for the fear that the child would really get up in the middle of the night to do homework, he wouldn't have bothered to wake the child up.

In order to correct his attitude, Cheng Yifei took the initiative to reach out his hand: "Let me hug you, I am stronger than you."

Song Xingshi handed the child over to him almost immediately.

Cheng Yifei only felt his body sinking, couldn't help but bent slightly, and said: "Damn, this kid is too heavy!"

"Heavy weight on you!" Mo Xiaomeng said angrily, "He's so small, and he's not fat, so he's so heavy! Hurry up, don't wake him up."

Cheng Yifei rolled his eyes, and hurried back to the room with the child in his arms.

As soon as Lian Sang was put on the Datong bunk, the child would automatically roll and roll, rolling all the way to the place against the wall.

This scene made everyone laugh for a while, and Mo Xiaomeng was so cute that he held his face and shouted: "He is too cute! If only my younger brother..."

Cheng Yifei blurted out: "You don't look very good, but you think it's pretty." Then he was chased out of the door by Mo Xiaomeng with a broom.

Song Xingshi watched them leave with a smile, and went to the bed to cover Lian Sang with a thin blanket.Then he took a piece of clothing to cover the intentional camera, and then left the room.

Early the next morning, the first thing Lian Sang did when he woke up was to find his homework.Then I held my homework book and regretted it for a while, tearing up in pain.It's too bad, the homework seems to be even more endless!

Mo Xiaomeng couldn't see the child's sad and anxious appearance, so he quickly comforted him: "It's okay, if you can't finish it, we can help you. Let me tell you, I will imitate other people's handwriting, so your teacher won't recognize it."

Lian Sang shook his head straight: "No, I have to do my own things by myself, and I can't ask others to help me."

"Then why don't you go today and stay here to do your homework?"

"No!" Lian Sang glanced at Lin Xun who was feeding Doudou for breakfast, and whispered to Mo Xiaomeng: "We agreed to save money for Brother Lin together, so we have to go!"

"Then you may not be able to finish your homework." Mo Xiaomeng persuaded in a low voice, "You can stay at ease, at worst we will work harder to earn your share back."

Lian Sang lowered his head and whispered, "I can stay up late to do my homework, but..."

Just at this moment, Lin Xun walked over, and the child immediately turned a big corner in the second half of the sentence: "The opportunity to pick up junk is not always available, I want to cherish it."

Mo Xiaomeng: "..."

Lin Xun who heard it clearly: "Pfft...hahaha..."

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In the next two days, Lian Sang continued to act with his brothers and sisters.In order to pick up more trash, the child did not stay in one place, but ran all over the county.

Probably because the child is good-looking, or maybe because of the presence of a camera.Later, he also met a few good people like the previous aunt, who offered to give him paper and bottles and other sundries.Even an aunt's small water heater was broken and couldn't be repaired, so she gave it to him, which made Lian Sang happy like a little fool.

On the penultimate night of the recording, when everyone was eating out, Song Xingshi suddenly suggested: "Tomorrow, everyone will work for half a day, and for the rest of the day, let's go back home with some shopping and play trumpets in the yard, how about that?"

Cheng Yifei cheered immediately: "It's great, I can finally rest, I'm almost exhausted these few days."

"Don't open your mouth and keep your mouth shut, I didn't see there are children here." Mo Xiaomeng scolded Cheng Yifei every day, and these two young people have been talking to Cheng Yifei for the past few days.

Falling in love and killing each other is like a script, if you don't fight each other, something is wrong.

She said again: "I have no objection. It's rare for everyone to get together. After working hard for several days, it's good to have a chat about life. I don't know if we can get together again in the future, so... Lin Xun and Lian Sang, how about you two?"

Lin Xun shook his head, expressing that he had no objection.Lian Sang looked forward to it a little, and said, "Barbecue? A bonfire party?"

"Yes." Song Xingshi responded decisively.

"Great!" Lian Sang was so happy that he began to read the list of barbecues: "Roasted pork knuckle, grilled chicken wings, grilled hot dogs..."

While thinking about it, the child couldn't help swallowing, and took a big mouthful of food into his mouth.

The next day, everyone really only worked for half a day, and then they went back to the small town together, bought some food and drink to take back to the village.

Back in the small courtyard, Song Xingshi began to assign tasks: "Lin Xun and Yifei went to the forest to pick up some dry firewood and came back, to see if there are any edible things like wild fruits, and bring some back. In this regard, Lin Xun should I understand better, Yifei, you listen to him."

"No, Lao Song. Let Xiaomeng or Lian Sang pick up firewood for small things, and I will stay here to help you skewer. My uncle's house is a skewer. I used to quarrel with my mother and went to his house often. Hide and learn some tricks."

Song Xingshi thought about it for a while, then nodded: "Let's do this, Lian Sang followed Lin Xun over there. Xiaomeng will help wash things and help."

"Okay." Mo Xiaomeng answered quickly.

"Obey!" Lian Sang saluted the young pioneers, as solemnly as if he was raising the national flag: "I promise to complete the task."

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