MTL - Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

The day before, everyone in the live broadcast room could see clearly. Shen Rui’s little buns didn’t like Chen Hao, and even talking to him was not very polite.

But today, the little buns frequently look at Chen Hao with sympathetic eyes.

And Chen Hao was glanced at him, his ears were red, and the whole Jun Jun was uncomfortable.

If they are not the same age, the majority of netizens must think about it.

However, soon, Shen Rui Baozi did not give everyone the space to think about it. He took Shen Yi Chong out to buy food. Gu Yu went to the front vegetable field and picked two cabbages back. He secretly squatted and wiped the floor with a rag. Chen Yubian, whispered.

"Da Yushu, my father is gone, and my aunt is gone, only us."

"I teach you to write a review ~"

Chen Hao’s actions are all a glimpse.

The live room is a group of question marks.

[I didn't get it wrong? Dahao people want to write a review book? 】

[What happened to us that we didn't know? 】

[The small buns transform the road to the big people! ? 】

[... continue to look at it, I feel that the little buns have to do something big! 】

Shen Ruixiao Baozi did not do a big thing as everyone thought, but secretly put a pen into Chen Hao’s hand.

Chen Hao was in a moment, his body was stiff, "Xiao Rui, uncle is not..."

He is not a real child. If it is useful to write a review book, it is too simple.

He quickly shook his head and felt that he had nothing to say to his five-year-old.

"Uncle continues to wipe the floor, you go to play for a while."

The little buns screamed at the gang and didn't continue to force him.

Just leave the pen and paper to him. "Uncle will use it, then write it yourself."

Chen Yu smiled, but did not write.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also a bit frustrated.

In the afternoon, Shen Rui's little buns, because of the shackles outside the door, cut into sections, and rubbed the mud on the sofa in the living room, and was educated by Shen Yi Chong.

The sofa is owned by the owner of the house, not their own home, nor the program group.

"Does not damage the public property, not damage other people's goods, the kindergarten teacher did not say?"

Once Shen Yichong puts cold air, it looks scary all over the body.

Don't say Shen Rui's little buns, even Gu Yu, who was eating fruit next to him, couldn't stop swallowing.

Shen Rui's little buns are also a bit dull. Just a moment, he has played too much and didn't pay attention.

Shen Yi Chong knows that he must not be soft on his son, and there is no rule.

"Apologize to the host."

"Stained sofa, if we can't wash it, what are you going to do?"

The little buns lowered their heads.

He moved his mouth, but in the end he was silent and chose to accept the penalty.

Gu Yu did not dare to interject the whole process, for fear of letting Shen Yi chong.

"Shen, do you need to be so strict? Who did not soil the furniture at home when he was a child?"

Out of everyone's expectations, Chen Hao actually stood up.

Chen Hao walked over and confronted Shen Yi Chong without fear and made a collision of eyes.

"Playing is very normal. I used to put the stuff in the girl's pencil case."

He actually came to a big blew.

"Shen Zong, haven't you played since you were a kid? Have you been clean and tidy since childhood?"

Chen Hao stepped forward and blocked it in front of Shen Rui buns.

Helped him to cover Shen Yi’s fierce gaze.

Everyone in the live broadcast room is a bit dumbfounded.

[The big people are turning? 】

[Suddenly change the people! 】

[All the little buns are too charming, and Chen Dazhen can’t stop it! 】

[Hey, if I am at the scene, I must also help the buns! 】

Shen Yi chong eyes, "I am educating children."

Chen Hao also set off a peach eye. "Shen Zong, I think that teaching and learning can make children accept, instead of educating him with no expression and coldness."

"Sometimes, everyone knows the truth, just click on it."

Shen Rui's little buns gently pulled Chen's clothes, but Chen Hao took the small hand.

"It’s not right to lick a child."

"Shen, your education method is wrong!"

Chen Hao’s eyes are sharp.

Shen Yi Chong's thin lips were tight, looked down at his son, and looked at Chen Hao, only spit out a word, "Good."

His eyebrows did not wrinkle, and he lifted his foot and left.

"Then you are responsible for solving the problem for him."

When Shen Yi Chong left, Chen Yucai suddenly undulating his chest, as if he had just breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Rui, nothing."

The little buns are worried about using ‘you want more,’ and look up at Chen Hao. “Da Yushu, my father doesn’t talk, it’s sulking, and it’s good to need people.”

Chen Yu’s mouth twitched and turned to look at the dirty sofa cover. “We were covered, washed and cleaned.”

What?

Is Shen always a child?

Shen Rui's little buns were distracted, but he nodded his head. "It is necessary to wash, and not to cause trouble to others. That uncle, after we finished, we will write a review book~"

Chen Hao: "!"

How many review books did the child write at home, is it addictive?

They were big and small, and soon they started to dismantle the sofa sets and negotiated together. They were thrown directly into the washing machine or hand-washed.

The two looked at the thickness and size of the fabric, looked at the eye, or threw it into the washing machine. By the way, it was recommended to dry directly.

"In this way, tomorrow, the uncle of the host family, Auntie, will be able to see the new sofa~Revert to the original!"

Chen Hao also said yes.

He studied the washing machine, set the drying mode, and then did the ideological work for the little buns.

"Some mistakes can be solved without writing a review book."

"Repentance is more important than verbal and written review."

But two hours later, Chen Hao took the small steamed buns that had finally given up the review, went to the laundry room and took the washed sofa cover, but found that the original, flat, beautiful cloth cover became wrinkled and faded!

Not only did it not recover, it was completely destroyed!

The little buns were a little scared, and the small mouths could not be closed.

Chen Hao’s Jun Rong also has some convulsions.

However, Gu Yu passed by, carefully looked at the eyes, crying and laughing, "Geng Ge, Xiao Rui, this is a cloth that can not be dried."

And Chen Hao’s face turned stiffly, and he saw that Shen Yi Chong’s face looked like a play, which was quite ridiculous.

When he got a hot head, he blurted out. "I took Xiaorui and bought a new one and lost it to the host."

Shen Yi Chong’s face is not lost, but it is even heavier. “The car keys are on the outside coffee table.”

Chen Hao sighs, it is necessary to take Shen Rui buns out.

But when he just stepped out of one foot, he found that he didn’t have a penny in his pocket. He was stunned by the program before he came.

Their family funds for these three days and two nights are all on Shen Yi Chong.

The little buns also shrugged helplessly. "Forget it, Dashu, we apologize to Dad, he will forgive us."

Chen Hao gritted his teeth. "Nothing, my uncle can make money. The problem can always be solved."

At this moment, he did not even find the language of the little buns.

Originally, this is the mistake made by the little buns, which leads to a series of consequences. From the beginning to the end, he is a pot of his own, and there is no relationship between him and Chen.

The ‘Apologize’ that the little buns said did not exist at all, but Chen Hao did not think of it at all.

Chen Yi’s mind went to the stubborn road of ‘death and no apology’.

As a result, he went to the streets to sell art, and finally managed to ask for 500 yuan. When he came back, he was confiscated by Shen Yichong.

"In the mountains here, the economic level is very backward. You are a movie actor. A child who does not lack pocket money at home, go out and let these hard-working people relieve you, so that everyone can pay for the mistakes you made. It is really capable."

Shen Yi Chong gave Chen Hao, who was full of enthusiasm, and his heart was completely cold.

"All these money, give me back."

Chen Hao’s face is a stiff face.

When he took the little buns out again, he really sympathized with the child.

"Your father really..."

"Xiao Rui,..."

Originally, he always thought that he was very miserable when he was a child. God is unfair, why some people can be rich and rich when they reincarnate, and they enjoy it when they are young, but he can't.

But I didn't expect that Xiaorui buns, who were born in a wealthy family and destined to be well-fed, have been squandered by this cold face every day, so they are not intimately disciplined.

After he had endured for a few years, he could not bear the stench of Shen Yichong.

Some truths are correct, but Shen Yichong is so cold, people hate!

This little buns are destined to endure his father's life!

"Da Yushu, in fact, Dad said it makes sense. We listened to him very well~"

The little buns sneaked Chen Hao and brainwashed him.

"I have tried my uncle's method, but I can't, look at me~"

Chen Hao did not react, and was directly dragged by Shen Yi Chong by the little buns.

"Dad, I am sorry, I am disappointed with Uncle Da. We have already saved the money, and broke the money on the sofa. Can Dad give us a cushion first?"

"Dad, we are wrong!"

When the little buns finished, they lowered their heads and slammed Chen’s trouser legs.

His dark and pure eyes are full of expectations, looking at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao bites his teeth, and finally can't resist the pleading of the little buns.

Children, always afraid of Dad.

If you have been awkward with your father, you will feel sad and scared.

Chen Hao finally lowered his head that had been stubborn.

"Shen, I am sorry, we are wrong."

After that, he seemed to be relieved, and his heart was more relaxed than ever before. All the pains of the previous hard support were dissipated!

However, for a second, Shen Yi Chong’s mouth curled up.

"Well, forgive you."

"Give you a dinner."

When you eat a warm meal, Chen Hao is also mixed.

It seems that it is not so difficult to admit your fault.

Before leaving the next day, Shen Yichong stood at the door and personally sent Chen Hao to leave.

"Auntie, you are right, sometimes the method of education is also very important."

"But I am not your father after all, you will add more oil in the future."

Chen Hao: "!!"

What father!

The little buns also shook hands at him at the door. "Da Yushu, come on, oh, next year, I will be with Dad, waiting for you to win the prize~"

Chen Wei: "..."

Always feel that it is not right?

Where is it? !