The director of the program team, Chef Huang, Teacher He, and the others were old acquaintances.
After hearing Little Chef Huang's words.
He gritted his teeth and said," How about this? I'll go and coordinate with them. Qin Yuan can stay in the mushroom house for now. The child's physical and mental health is the most important."”
"You guys continue recording the show."
"I'll go look for the station head and see if there are any documents.”
Chef Huang patted his shoulder and said,""Thank you for your hard work."
The program director nodded and made some arrangements with the assistant director before leaving quickly.
Chef Huang and Teacher He appeared in the live broadcast again.
The audience became restless.
"How is it, Teacher Huang?"
"I just checked on Qin Yuan's matter on the Internet. His grandfather planted trees in the Gobi Desert for 60 years.”
"I can't do it, but I respect such a person.”
"Yes, his parents also met with an accident in the desert.”
"Teacher Huang, can Qin Yuan continue to live in the ancestral house?”
Teacher Huang looked at the enthusiastic audience in the live broadcast room and nodded."I don't know in the future, but I can do it now.”
"Let's eat cola chicken wings tonight."
"Let Little Qin Yuan taste whether the cola is sweet or bitter.”
"Let's go, Teacher He. We won't be able to catch up to Zifeng and Peng Peng.”
Teacher Huang said as she ran with Teacher He.
Soon, the two of them arrived in front of a house.
Peng Peng and Zi Feng stood in front of the glass door, looking at the things inside.
On the wall, there were eight big words written: "Work hard to get rich, lazy to return to poverty!"
Five buckets of rice.
"Zifeng, where's Qin Yuan? Isn't he with you?" Teacher He couldn't help but ask.”
Zi Feng smiled awkwardly, then pointed at the locked door and said,"My brother and I were looking at the things inside just now.”
"I don't know why Yuanyuan went in.”
"The door is still locked."
Mr. He squeezed over and looked into the room. Qin Yuan was standing in front of an apple. Beside him was a table and a freezer.
There were also all kinds of drinks written on it.
"Qin Yuan, come out. Let's go eat something delicious.”
Mr. He called out to Qin Yuan softly.
Peng Peng nudged Mr. He with his elbow and pointed to the window beside him. Chef Huang was standing beside the open window and taking off his basket.
He flipped into the room.
"Hahahaha, amazing."
"It's been a few seasons, but the production team still hasn't improved.”
"All of you, Lightning Transformation."
"I miss chicken strips.”
"Yes, but not completely.”
"Hahaha, Chicken Strips is an old player.”
The bullet comments were filled with laughter, and Little Chef Huang successfully scrolled through them.
This time.
The audience in the live broadcast room looked at Qin Yuan through the camera.
Only then did they react.
Qin Yuan seemed to have come in before Little Chef Huang.
He was three and a half years old, but he was not even as tall as the window.
How did he get in?
More importantly, his sister and Peng Peng didn't know how Qin Yuan came in.
Chef Huang walked over to Qin Yuan and placed a small orange in his hand.""Little Qin Yuan, good job. When you grow up, I'll bring you to participate in the chicken sticks competition.”
"Hahaha."
"Look at the ignorant eyes of these people outside.”
Qin Yuan looked at Teacher He, Zifeng, and Peng Peng outside the window.
He held the orange up high through the crack of the door and handed it to Zifeng."Sister, eat."
"Eat."
Qin Yuan said forcefully, even tiptoeing.
Peng Peng said with some jealousy,""Qin Yuan, why did you only give it to your sister and not me? I hugged you just now.”
Peng Peng had just finished speaking when the audience in the live broadcast room was unhappy.
"Tsk tsk tsk."
"Who was the one who said that he hated naughty children the most?”
"I, Peng Peng, will never like Qin Yuan even if I die and leave Taoyuan Village.”
"Haha, this slap to the face is too fast.”
"But Qin Yuan is really cute."
Zifeng took Little Orange.
Qin Yuan smiled happily.
Chef Huang took a few more oranges for Qin Yuan to prepare. The door of the warehouse was also opened from the outside. The warehouse manager said awkwardly,"Teacher Huang, our warehouse is closed today.”
"You guys are going out."
" The door is closed, but the windows aren't. What kind of warehouse is this?" Chef Huang said with a look of disdain.”
"Don't worry, I'll take a look."
"Peng Peng, Teacher He, Sister, you can't take anything.”
"He's the only one in this unit, and there's four of us.”
"After you take it, he won't be able to catch up at all.”
Little Chef Huang said as he pestered the warehouse manager.
Peng Peng.
The son is called Feng.
Teacher He's eyes lit up.
Looking at the fruits, they kept putting them into their pockets and the baskets on their bodies. Of course, they knew that some of the big items were taken.
The production team would also take it back.
However, these fruits were eaten. Who asked the warehouse window to be open?
Five minutes later.
The warehouse manager sent off a few bandits.
There was also a baby that was full of fruits.
Qin Yuan had a small orange in his left hand, a grape in his right hand, and a dragon's eye in his mouth. He walked like a lucky doll.
Little Chef Huang and the others looked at Qin Yuan with smiles on their faces.
In the mountain village.
Peach tree.
Spring Breeze.
Children.
This was the life they yearned for. The group walked and arrived at the mushroom house. Two puppies rushed out and pounced on Qin Yuan happily.
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