Qiu Ming's small body stood in front of the stall. He was not even as tall as the squatting man.
The childish " brother ", coupled with Qiu Ming's pitiful eyes and aggrieved expression, was almost adorable.
Even the bearded man couldn't stand it. He looked at Qiu Ming and couldn't help but hug him and kiss him.
"Then I'll give you a fish."
The burly man was almost melted by Qiu Ming's cuteness. He didn't chase after celebrities, so he directly picked up the biggest fish and gave it to Qiu Ming.
"Thank you, brother, but I can't take your fish. I still have money.”
Qiu Ming turned around, and Huang Lei quickly handed over the ten yuan in his hand to Qiu Ming.
"For your brother. Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Huang Lei carried the fish while He Jiong held Qiu Ming's hand. The three of them left the market.
"I feel like we're basking in Ming Ming's glory.”
He Jiong said.
"That's right. I've lived for more than half my life, but I can't even compare to a child calling me brother.”
Huang Lei sighed.
...
"Hahaha... I feel like Teacher Huang is going to shut herself off."
"It can't be helped. They don't chase after celebrities. It's the same for you when you're a big celebrity. They don't care about you, but Baby Ming is different.”
"My baby Ming is really born with a bago. The bearded man is no exception.”
"If I had known earlier, I would have sold fish too. That way, I could have kissed Baby Ming.”
"That's too much. In order to kiss Baby Ming, you actually gave me a fish. I just want to say that we'll split the money for the fish.”
...
"Uncle Huang, I promised Sister Ju and Sister Zifeng that I would buy them gifts.”
Ming Ming was young, but his memory was not bad.
Before he came out, he had discussed with Ju Jingyi and Zhang Zifeng that he would buy gifts for the two of them.
"But Ming Ming, we don't have any money.”
Huang Lei was troubled.
"Uncle Wang can lend it to us.”
Qiu Ming walked to the car and looked at Wang Zhengyu. His big, watery eyes stared straight at him.
Wang Zhengyu could not stand Qiu Ming's gaze anymore. This little guy was too cute. Just one look from him was enough to make one unable to reject him.
"Director Wang, this isn't what we want. It's what Ming Ming wants.”
He Jiong said.
"That's right. If you dare to be black-hearted, don't blame my slippers for being merciless.”
Huang Lei started to threaten.
"I haven't said that I'm not lending it to you.”
Wang Zhengyu sighed. He knew that the money would be paid today.
"But Ming Ming, Uncle Wang still has something to tell you.”
"Uncle Wang, tell me. Ming Ming is listening.”
"There's no such thing as getting something for nothing in this world. Since you want Uncle Wang to give you money, why don't you just sing a song?”
Wang Zhengyu's proper education was really irrefutable.
After listening to Qiu Ming sing in the car, Wang Zhengyu realized that he had become Qiu Ming's fan.
Now that she had the chance, she couldn't wait to hear Qiu Ming sing again.
"How about this? If you sing a song, Uncle Wang will give you a hundred yuan to buy gifts for your two sisters.”
Wang Zhengyu was like a weird uncle who tricked a child.
"Okay, then Mingming will sing 'Hug Me If You Love Me'.”
When Qiu Ming finished speaking, He Jiong and Huang Lei had already started clapping.
This was a children's song. It was already very impressive for a child of Qiu Ming's age to sing it completely.
"Mom always told me that Mom and Dad love me the most
But I never understand what love is
Dad always told me that mom and dad love me the most
But I never understand what love is
If you love me, accompany me, if you love me, kiss me
If you love me, then praise me. If you love me, then hug me..."
Not only was he singing, but Qiu Ming was like a little angel at the entrance of the market. He opened his arms and added some dance to the song.
Her sweet voice was as cute as a spoiled child, causing the surrounding customers to stop what they were doing and focus on Qiu Ming's singing and dancing.
Many people had already taken out their phones to record videos.
After the song was over, Wang Zhengyu, who had been a little disappointed, quickly clapped.
He had wanted to listen to a song like " Father's Prose Poetry," so when he heard that Qiu Ming was singing a children's song, he felt a little disappointed.
However, no one expected that a simple nursery rhyme sung by Qiu Ming would still be so deeply rooted in the hearts of many people.
Thunderous applause erupted from the crowd. At this moment, the wet market seemed to have become Qiu Ming's personal concert.
Everyone gave a thumbs up. After a long time, they returned to their own matters.
...
"Am I the only one who feels like I'm outdated? Even children's songs are so good?"
"Baby Ming, don't refresh my worldview anymore. I beg you.”
"I realized that I like children's songs.”
"Actually, it's not that we like children's songs. We like every song that Baby Ming sings.”
Someone had said the most classic truth, and no one could refute it.
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