Chapter 477: All eaten


    ? Twelve groups of guests left one by one with the accompanying cameramen and assistants. Kang’s mother held a three-year-old baby in one hand and a two-year-old baby in the other, lingering at the end.


    Di Guoliang was already tall and strong, and with the winter cotton-padded clothes on his body, he looked like a bear coming out to look for food in the mountains, which made him look particularly intimidating.


    Who can believe that he is just a thirteen-year-old boy whose mind is immature and half-baked? !


    From the moment they were matched, Kang''s mother was in a daze.


    ? Twelve groups of guest pairings are also live broadcast, with each parent stepping forward to draw the corresponding number plate of the child from the box.


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    She, including all the viewers who watched the live broadcast, as well as most of the staff, had enough trust and blind respect for An Zhixia, and never doubted that catching the ball was unfair.


    ? Little did he know that the box was a magic prop, with a mechanism that could be operated at will. It was a true "black box operation."


    These twelve little guests were selected from many children by An Zhixia who personally studied their information, and were also matched according to each other''s family circumstances.


    While ensuring the healthy physical and mental development of the children, it also allows the other family to get along well. Of course, variety shows should also be considered.


    “Mom, why aren’t we leaving yet? I’m starving to death,” Di Guoliang said. He has a loud voice, and when he opens his mouth, he seems to be shouting.


    Mother Zhong was so frightened that she trembled and nodded quickly: "Let''s go, let''s go," she said, leading the child in a hurry, but her heart kept beating, wondering how she would explain to the man when she got home.


    ?Shanghai is more than 1,400 kilometers away from Kyoto, but there are many stations and it takes 26-7 hours to get there.


    Zhong’s mother first took the child back to the guest house of Tomorrow Culture Company and packed her luggage, which was just some diapers and clothes for the child, and then the food she had prepared when she got up early in the morning.


    Di Guoliang stepped forward to take it, put the bag on his back and said with a smile: "Mom, I am strong, let me help you!"


    ?Zhong Mu smiled and took him to the bus station.


    Because she had her child with her, she asked the company to buy her a seated ticket and a standing ticket. Although the price is the same, there are many people going to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, so you have to rely on connections to spend some money to get tickets.


    And she was not willing to spend two extra cents.


    ? With Di Guoliang, a sturdy child leading the way, she easily got on the bus and found her seat.


    Zhong’s mother said apologetically: “It’s because the program team took care of the three of us that we grabbed a ticket. I can only trouble you to find a seat at the front of the carriage first.”


    Di Guoliang waved his hands nonchalantly: "It''s okay, Mom, I''m not tired. I can just stand here. If I''m tired, sit on the ground. I can even get under the seat when I sleep at night!"


    Zhong Mu’s expression was stiff. If she could spend less time with him, why didn''t this man wink at all? If Zhong Kangle was here, he would have left silently, right?


    “Mom, I’m so hungry,” Di Guoliang’s thundering voice rang in his ears again.


    ?The two children clung to Kang Meixin, their big eyes glancing over from time to time. Once they met Di Guoliang, they could curl their lips in fear, and they no longer had the arrogance of bossing around their brother.


    Everyone around him also looked over.


    Everyone has settled down, but don’t just take a look at who is around. After all, we have to stay for more than ten or twenty hours.


    ??Furthermore, Di Guoliang''s appearance was so intimidating and his loud voice quickly became the focus of the entire carriage.


    ??And everyone is particularly enthusiastic about eating.


    The two little guys were also howling and hungry, and their tempers were extremely irritable.


    Zhong Mu put the two children on the seats, then started to rummage through the bag, stuffing each of them with a biscuit.


    “I don’t want to eat the biscuit,” the little boy suddenly knocked the biscuit to the ground, which made everyone’s hearts ache.


    ??The little girl also hummed: "I want to eat braised pork, the kind you buy in the car with rice bowl!"


    Three-year-old children can already express what they want very clearly.


    Needless to say, they had tasted it when they came by car, and they were panicking right now.


    Di Guoliang also nodded and looked at her with a look in his eyes: "Mom, I want to eat too. I can''t feel full after two portions. I can eat five portions!"


    ?The three children were making a big noise in her head.


    ??This is not about eating, it is clearly about eating money and eating her flesh!


    ??The two children can buy enough food for two meals, but isn’t there Di Guoliang?


    She could only comfort the two younger ones, "Chuanchuan, Yangyang, mom doesn''t have much money in her pocket. I''ll buy you a piece of Mahua to eat later, okay?"


    I’ll make braised pork for you when I get home! "


    "No, your food is not as delicious as the one on the train! I want to eat, otherwise I tell dad that all your money will be spent by your eldest son!" Pei Guangchuan hugged his chest and hummed.


    “Yes, I will testify for my brother!” Pei Xueyang nodded and said angrily.


    Zhong''s mother had no choice but to discuss it with Di Guoliang in a low voice: "Guoliang, mom doesn''t have much money, so she can only buy one portion. When you are older, let your younger brothers and sisters order.


    Hey, here are the cakes, eggs, and steamed buns I bought. You can eat some first, and I''ll make them when you get home. "


    Di Guoliang''s smile disappeared, and Mother Zhong''s heart trembled at the sight.


    He took the bag from her hand, sat on it, and blocked the aisle.


    Zhong Mu served the two young ancestors, while Di Guoliang buried his head in his pocket and ate.


    ?The audience saw that without stopping, he completely wiped out a bag of food prepared by Zhong Mu!


    There are eight eggs, six strips of dried meat, six large steamed buns, six pieces of cake and a small jar of pickles in it! This should be the food that Mother Zhong has prepared for several meals, right?


    Not to mention the audience, even the passengers next to me were shocked and stared at him.


    ??No wonder the parents are so tough, not something that ordinary people can afford!


    After mother-in-law Zhong fed the two children, she prepared a cup of milk powder for each of them. Since the photographer and assistant were there, she didn''t want to be too obvious, so she made a cup of light brown sugar water for Di Guoliang.


    Di Guoliang burped after gulping down a bottle of water, "Comfortable!"


    Zhong Mu was about to take the bag to eat by herself, but she saw that the bag was empty.


    She asked Di Guoliang with a pale face: "Guoliang, where is the food in it?"


    "Have you finished eating?" He said inexplicably: "What''s wrong? Mom, didn''t you prepare it for me?"


    “Have you eaten all this?” Her voice rose uncontrollably to the point of almost losing her voice.


    Di Guoliang scratched his head in embarrassment, "My mother also praised me for my good appetite."


    Is this a compliment? !


    ?Zhong Mu took a deep breath and said, "Guoliang, this is the meal I prepared for you for the day. We won''t be able to get to Shanghai until tomorrow afternoon."


    You’ve finished eating, what should we eat? "


    (End of this chapter)