Chapter 110: Poor little, I really want to hug

Before recording the show, the guests' property and mobile phones will be confiscated, so he has no dime now, but he wants to buy a birthday present for the wine.

In a hurry?

Yang Fangping keenly captured the highlights of the show, and put on a ruthless gesture and said: "No, the program group has regulations, and you can't give money to the guests."

Su Shengjing was a little worried, "Well, let me figure it out."

The cameraman followed him to shoot, and saw him come to a watermelon field in the village, walked to the villager who was fertilizing, and said, "Hello."

The black and thin villager raised his head and said enthusiastically: "Hello, you are here to film the show!"

Su Sheng said in a requesting tone: "Brother, you are fertilizing, right? Do you think this will work? I will help you work. You can give me some money, even a dollar. I want to give my daughter. Buy a cake. Today is her birthday."

The barrage exploded again, [I'm going! It turns out that today is Xiao Jiu's birthday. No wonder he got up early in the morning. It turned out that he was going to buy cakes for Xiao Jiu. 】

[Ahhhhh, Su Shengjing's father loves so much, he suddenly feels that he is two meters tall! 】

[Uh, this is really dark. 】

[He feels so humble, he is afraid that the villagers will not agree and can't buy cakes for the female goose, right? 】

[A little touched...]



The villager was a good talker, and agreed, "Okay, then you can help me."

Su Shengjing laughed suddenly, rolled up his sleeves and walked into the melon field and began to work.

The morning sun was shining brightly, falling on the handsome face of the young man, and his focus on work was particularly attractive.

The cameraman felt that Su Shengjing had nothing to say to his daughter, so he had to take a good picture of him.

This melon field is huge, and Su Shengjing is already sweating profusely when he finishes applying fertilizer.

The villager took out ten yuan from his trouser pocket and handed it to him, "Is it going to buy a birthday cake for my daughter? I'll give you ten yuan."

"Thank you, thank you...really thank you." Su Shengjing said repeatedly, and gratefully accepted the money.

Then, without delay, I continued to find people in the village and work to earn money.

In the broken house, Su Jiu woke up dazedly and found that he was alone, and his father didn't know where he had gone.

She waited for a while, but her father didn't come back. It is estimated that something went out.

Su Jiu knows that at this time, the baby is very wronged and scared, but the appearance of working hard and strong is the most painful for the audience.

So she dressed herself, tied her shoelaces awkwardly with two fleshy little hands, and then walked outside, not finding her father. Her expression was a little dazed, and a trace of tension and confusion began to emerge in her **** grape-like eyes. .

"Dad?" Xiao Naiyin called.

no respond.

Su Jiu looked at the photographer in front and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, did you see my dad? He is gone."

The photographer also felt a little pain, and comforted: "Your father is out and will be back later, don't be afraid."

"..." Su Jiu sniffed aggrievedly, his eyes flushed, scared and at a loss, he could only stand in place and look around, trying to find his father.

The audience in front of the screen can't wait to catch Su Shengjing and send it in front of her.

[Little poor, I really want to hug. 】

[Ah, I broke my heart when she called my father, and I wanted to hug her too! 】

[Su Shengjing is really, leave the child alone, don’t you know if the child will be scared! 】

At this time, the staff gave Su Jiu the task card and read it to her kindly. After wearing the book, I became a small drag oil bottle.