Real Missy Relies on Food to Counterattack - Chapter 102

The despised director is embarrassed.

“Kid, why are you watering the water?”

“Because this is my vegetable field.”

“Where are your parents?”

Shen Naitang sighed: “Mom is going to work, but my dad doesn’t have a job to accompany my mom.”

The director thought to himself that this family is not easy. When a mother supports a family, when a dad actually eats soft food.

“Who asked you to grow vegetables here?” the director asked again.

Shen Naitang said: “It’s my mother. As long as I can grow small tomatoes, my parents and I won’t be without food.”

“Why?”

“Because my mother can’t grow vegetables when he is old, and my father can’t make any money. If there is no money, there is no food to eat. I can only rely on me to grow vegetables.” Shen Naitang said solemnly.

The director and cameraman sighed with emotion: So sad, the children of the poor are in their homes early!

A bodyguard in the dark asked: “Are there any problems with those strangers, do you want to go over and take a look?”

The eldest bodyguard who took the lead said, “No, that’s a director who shoots on TV. Let’s look at it again.”

The director looked at the shovel and the small bucket at the feet of the little girl, and the bucket almost ran out of water.

“I’ll help you pick up the water, you can’t carry it.” Don’t look at this bucket of small size, but it is still very difficult for a child with thin arms and legs.

Shen Naitang shook his head slowly: “Thank you, uncle, but Dad said that I can do my own thing, and I can collect water by myself.”

With that, Shen Naitang picked up the bucket and walked to the faucet outside the hut.

The director motioned to the photographer to keep up. He thought this doll was so interesting that it would not be childish to put it in a documentary.

The director walked over and said, “Children, you can pick up half a bucket. You can’t carry too much.”

Shen Naitang said earnestly: “I moved.”

The director laughed, this little doll is quite capable.

However, when he saw the little girl lift up a bucket full of water with ease, his expression was stunned.

This is a Hercules, dare to believe that she is still a hidden king.

The director is more interested in her.

“Children, can this little tomato grow up to be eaten by uncle?”

Shen Naitang showed a shallow dimple: “Yes.”

“There aren’t two ripe ones over there.” The photographer said, pointing to a tomato on the other end of the vegetable field.

Shen Nai stood up quickly and asked anxiously, “Uncle, where is it?”

After seeing the direction the photographer’s uncle was pointing, she ran over, and indeed two of the tomatoes were already red, but she didn’t notice it just now.

It was great, she planted it.

The director asked, “Then can you taste these two tomatoes for uncle?”

Shen Naitang’s eyebrows tucked together, and after thinking about it for a while, he said, “I’m sorry, uncle, I promised my mother that the tomato I planted was the first one for her and father to eat.”

However, seeing his uncle’s disappointed look, Shen Naitang added anxiously: “But, uncle, you come in two days, I will ask you to eat tomatoes.”

The director just made a joke and teased her: “Really?”

Shen Nai Tang Yuanyuan’s eyes were full of seriousness: “Toffee never deceives.”

So cute, so cute!

The director laughed: “So your name is toffee.”

The name is familiar.

The photographer reminded him in a low voice: “Tang Qiaoqiao’s daughter’s nickname seems to be toffee.”

Yes, although Tang Qiaoqiao never took her daughter out, she revealed that her daughter’s nickname is Toffee.

The director was shocked: “What is your last name?”

Shen Naitang: “My name is Shen.”

“Shen Yue is your father?” the director asked tentatively.

“Uncle knows my dad?”

Fuck, it’s really Tang Qiaoqiao and Shen Yue’s daughter.

The child from a poor family he thought was the little owner of this farm? It’s no wonder that Xiaoxiao is so strong at a young age, it turns out that she inherited her mother.

Then what’s wrong with her sense of crisis that she is about to drink northwest wind at home?

The director has a complicated look. He originally planned to find the child’s parents and ask them to agree to her appearance in his documentary. This is probably difficult.

Shen Naitang didn’t know the director’s entanglement, staring at the red tomato eyebrows and smiling.

In the evening, when Shen Yue and Tang Qiaoqiao returned home, Shen Naitang rushed over with two tomatoes.

“Dad, mom, look, the little tomato I planted is red.”

Shen Yue picked up her daughter, rubbed her nose and praised: “Wow, my baby is really planted.”

Shen Naitang flushed with praise, and giggled.

“You guys have a taste, I have washed them all.”

on the sofa.

Shen Yue and Tang Qiaoqiao were sitting on both sides of their daughter, holding a small red tomato in their hands.

Shen Naitang looked forward with expectation: “You guys eat quickly.”

Shen Yue took a big bite at the place where she would hold her daughter best, and couldn’t help but praise: “It’s delicious, sour and sweet, our toffee is awesome.”

Shen Naitang smiled and turned to look at his mother again, suddenly becoming nervous.

Because my mother is a master vegetable grower, only with the approval of my mother can I pass the test and get another vegetable plot.

Tang Qiaoqiao looked at the tomatoes seriously, then took a small bite and savored it carefully.

“Too dry, not enough juice.”

Shen Naitang’s little face immediately drooped, and the little dull hair on top of his head was wilted.

Shen Yue couldn’t see it: “Don’t be so strict, toffee is already very powerful.” Because Shen Yue was too doting on his daughter, Tang Qiaoqiao sometimes wanted to be a strict mother.

Tang Qiaoqiao glanced at his daughter, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: “However, the sweetness is just right.”

Shen Naitang straightened his back and cheered up.

Tang Qiaoqiao: “Keep working hard and you can unlock another land.”

“Great!”

Shen Naitang’s ears were red with excitement, and he slapped Shen Yue.

After eating tomatoes in two bites, Tang Qiaoqiao asked his daughter: “Taffy, mom asks you, do you want to be on TV?”

The director of “Walking Delicacy” contacted her and talked about what happened in the afternoon, and asked her if she agreed that Little Milk Tang would appear in his documentary, and if it doesn’t work, delete all the videos taken in the afternoon.

Tang Qiaoqiao and Shen Yue used to protect their daughter, so they didn’t take her out. But now my daughter is over three years old and has her own thoughts. Maybe she should ask her own opinions.

Shen Naitang pointed to the TV: “Will I appear on the TV like my mother?”

Tang Qiaoqiao nodded: “Yes.”

Shen Naitang twisted his little finger and asked, “When I’m on TV, will many people know me?”

“Yes, just like my mother has many fans.” Shen Yue said softly.

Shen Naitang’s eyes are bright: “The toffee is willing to go.” If there are more people who know her, perhaps more people will come to her farm to buy vegetables and earn a lot of small money.

Tang Qiaoqiao reminded her: “However, there may be people who don’t like toffee.”

Shen Naitang said firmly: “Toffee is not afraid, people who don’t like me, Toffee ignores him.”

Tang Qiaoqiao and Shen Yue looked at each other and laughed. This daughter is silly and cute, but she is also the truth. People who don’t like herself just ignore it.

The couple once again explained to their daughter what it meant to be on TV, but toffee was still willing. So Tang Qiaoqiao called the director and agreed to let her daughter appear in the documentary, but she had to go through it before releasing it.

After a week, the director sent a sample of the latest issue of the documentary to Tang Qiaoqiao, and the family of three sat in front of the TV to watch it.

Most of the previous section is about the farm, which is beautiful and poetic. In the middle, little toffee appeared.

When Shen Naitang saw himself appearing on the TV, his face was full of surprise, and then he dragged the small stool to the TV to watch it up close.

When Tang Qiaoqiao and Shen Yue saw their daughter on the screen, they were deeply moved. They felt that there was a new girl in our family.

However, after hearing the words “Dad doesn’t have a job”, “Dad can’t make money”, “Mom is old, we will starve to death if we don’t have money” and so on that came out of Toffee’s mouth, the couple’s relieved smile froze.

Especially Shen Yue, his expression cracked.

Old swan, what image is he in the heart of his daughter?

Shen Yue hugged Shen Naitang on his lap, and asked carefully: “Taffy, you tell dad, why do you say that dad doesn’t have a job?”

Shen Naitang patted Shen Yue’s head, and comforted: “Dad, although you don’t have a job and don’t make money and eat mom’s soft food, I will not dislike you. I can grow more vegetables when I grow up. You can support you if you make money.”

Eat soft rice?

Crit!

Tang Qiaoqiao laughed and trembled, and fell directly on the sofa.

Shen Yue muttered to herself in disbelief: “I have soft rice?”

He is the president of a dignified listed group. Not long ago, he appeared on the cover of Caijing Weekly as the most successful young talent in entrepreneurship. He has become a soft meal?

Shen Naitang’s serious face: “Mom is very hard in filming. You run behind my mother every day, and the little fat guy next door said this is just eating soft rice.”

Chubby next door? Good thing, this stinky boy will not be allowed to contact his daughter in the future, and Shen Yue secretly cherishes his grudges.

Tang Qiaoqiao burst into tears when the father and daughter laughed. Shen Naitang turned his face and said to her: “Mom, don’t cry. When your old man becomes yellow and there is no filming, I will grow vegetables to support you.”

Don Qiaoqiao:…

Is she old and yellow?

Her water and spirit are like two-eight fragrant flowers, who is old and yellow?

This time it was Shen Yue’s turn to hold back a smile.

Tang Qiaoqiao’s mouth twitched: “Isn’t it the little fat next door who said it again?”

Shen Naitang nodded.

Okay, the little fat guy next door has completely entered the Shen family’s list of dismissed friends.

Afterwards, it took Shen Yue a long time to explain to his daughter that he was not eating soft food, but that his mother always followed her everywhere.

But Little Toffee didn’t seem to believe it very much. He always felt that the old father was comforting her.

Shen Yue was very injured.

It didn’t take long for the documentary “The Delicacy of Walking” to be aired, and Shen Naitang’s paragraph remained. Tang Qiaoqiao thinks that her daughter’s childish speech is very interesting. When she grows up, she will look back at this “black” history and don’t know what it will be like.

Tang Qiaoqiao and Shen Yue’s daughter made their first appearance on the Internet and caused a great sensation on the Internet.

Shen Naitang’s cute and loving look turned over, and many netizens left messages to form a group to “steal toffee!”

After hearing what she said about her parents, she turned over with laughter, and it became the most popular online phrase at the time.

The small plot of land Shen Naitang planted on the farm has also become a popular spot for netizens to check in.

Later, Tang Qiaoqiao had to find another place for Shen Naitang to grow vegetables.

One afternoon, a family of three wore exactly the same overalls and parent-child outfits and straw hats busy in the farm.

Tang Qiaoqiao pointed to Huang Cancan’s pumpkin and said, “Toffee, how can you eat this pumpkin?”

Shen Nai Tang Kuisheng replied: “You can make deep-fried pumpkin pie with red bean paste inside. It’s soft and sweet. It’s delicious.”

“Anything else?” Tang Qiaoqiao was tempted.

“It’s okay,” Shen Naitang recalled, “make pumpkin cream soup.”

Tang Qiaoqiao smiled and said, “A good answer.”

Shen Naitang immediately said again: “You can also make pumpkin lanterns.”

“Great.” Tang Qiaoqiao gave a thumbs up.

The corners of Shen Naitang’s mouth were raised high.

“Then we will pick this pumpkin and go back to deep-fry you sweet pumpkin pie at night.”

Tang Qiaoqiao picked off a big pumpkin and threw it to the people behind: “Next.”

Shen Yue took a breath and resignedly took the pumpkin and put it in the back basket.

The mother and daughter picked vegetables in the front, and he worked as a porter in the back, and the big back baskets on his back were all full.

Shen Naitang looked at his father’s panting appearance, clenched his small fist, and encouraged: “Go on, Dad.”

Tang Qiaoqiao said unkindly: “My husband, work hard, and try to get rid of the image of eating soft rice in one fell swoop.”

After all, she led her daughter to walk forward easily and bouncely.

Shen Yue:…

Forget it, good men don’t fight women.

What’s more, they are the two women he loves most in the world.

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