The Kung Fu Baby is Four Years Half and has 17 Pampering Brothers

Chapter 31: Fly

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Zhou Jun’s parents, who were watching the live broadcast, could not laugh.

However, their nephew, Zhou Yan, facilitated their son’s participation in the show. Although they had signed the contract, they did not have the director’s contact information. So, they called Zhou Yan’s assistant.

The assistant picked up the phone and felt confused. He was Zhou Yan’s assistant. Even if he was watching with the staff, he was watching only Zhou Yan who was catching fish.

Zhou Jun’s parents were not polite. They had seen that Zhou Yan hit and scolded the assistant often. They subconsciously looked down on this young man.

“Gu Miaomiao bullied my son. What are you doing? Hurry up and protect him!”

The assistant was speechless.

When the assistant rushed to the small guest group, Gu Miaomiao had already put Zhou Jun down.

After Zhou Jun landed on the ground, he immediately rushed toward the crowd. He had to stay away from this devil no matter what.

“I’m not participating in the program anymore. I want to go home! I want to go home! Boo hoo!”

The staff checked him carefully and found that he was unscathed, except for the fact that he had cried for too long and his face was dirty.

The staff said, “Thank goodness.”

When Zhou Yan’s assistant reprimanded the staff, he was calm, “It’s just a game between the children. Look, no one is injured. Everyone is very happy.”

The happy ones were Gu Miaomiao and the others.

The rescued Liu Yue was happy!

Gu Miaomiao, who had received a sweet melon from Liu Yue, was happy!

Su Zhaomu, who was watching everything from the side, was happy! He felt that Miaomiao was cool and he wanted to learn from her!

Tang Jing, who was also watching everything from the side, thought that Miaomiao was kind because she had returned good for evil. Applause for her!

Little dough held the sweet melon and asked someone to cut it open.

When it was cut open, the sweet fragrance assailed her nose.

Little dough’s eyes widened. It smelled delicious!

She picked a piece and carefully took a bite.

It was crisp, sweet, and had a completely different taste from peaches. However, it was delicious.

The little dough quickly lowered her head and began to gnaw.

To the left, crack, crack. To the right, crack, crack. Very quickly, the piece of melon was gnawed clean.

“Another piece!”

Crack, crack, crack.

[Help! She’s so cute when she’s eating.]

[Am I the only one who wants to eat the melon she’s eating? It looks delicious.]

[Immersed melon eater.]

[I want to eat it every time seeing she eats.]

[Where can I buy the type of melon please?]

[It looks crunchy and sweet. I felt like I can smell its fragrance.]

The fruit farmer saw her eating with a smile and shook her legs excitedly from time to time. He picked another type of melon and cut it open.

“This one has a soft and slimy texture. You can try it.”

“Thank you, uncle. Miaomiao won’t stand on ceremony then!”

She took a bite. It was soft and slimy, and the sweet taste spread in her mouth.

The little dough indulged in the taste. Her big eyes were filled with love and sweet melon.

“This is delicious too!”

She was engrossed and continued gnawing.

Even the audience in the live broadcast room felt that it was sweet and they wanted to eat it, let alone the children who were watching it up close.

Liu Yue was drooling. She also picked a piece and ate it in small bites.

Su Zhaomu and Tang Jing couldn’t help it either.

No one could escape from Gu Miaomiao’s eating live stream!

The four children ate the melon happily.

Not far away, Zhou Jun was hugging Zhou Yan’s assistant and cried loudly, shouting that he wanted to go home.

[Tragic comparison.]

[One side was eating melons happily while the other side was crying for home.]

[I suddenly find it funny.]

[Isn’t there anyone criticizing Gu Miaomiao for scaring people like this?]

[Hey, why don’t you condemn Zhou Jun for pushing Liu Yue and kicking her?]

[Isn’t Gu Miaomiao afraid of Zhou Jun’s parents suing her?]

[Hey, aren’t Zhou Jun’s parents afraid that Liu Yue’s family will sue them?]

[Come on, let’s hurt each other!]

Zhou Jun’s parents had the idea of suing.

But when they saw the bullet comments, they turned calm.

Their son wasn’t injured, but Liu Yue had indeed fallen.

“I remember that this Gu Miaomiao’s second brother is very popular. Zhou Yan even scolded him at home, didn’t he? Ask Zhou Yan if he has a better idea,” Zhou Jun’s father suggested.

The assistant had no choice but to run errands.

Fortunately, the fishing work had almost come to an end, and the parents were on their way back.

“I wonder if that kid is waiting for me.”

When he said that, everyone imagined the scene of children sitting in rows and waiting for them to return.

Gu Che looked at the surface of the water nonchalantly. He was already imagining his sister crying and pouncing on him, saying that she missed him. How was he going to comfort her?

Yes, write a script in advance so that he can perform well. He strived to be a considerate and good brother, and be the first on the brother list.

The parents started fantasizing even before they reached the shore. When they were about there, they stretched their necks to look for the children.

There were only staff members and no children.

The parents were speechless.

When they went ashore, a staff member told them, “The children are full of fighting spirit. They are still picking melons now, and they have already picked a lot.”

One of them even mimicked Gu Miaomiao’s tone, “It’s fine if uncles, brothers, and sisters don’t catch any fish. The fruits we pick can be sold for a lot of money.”

Gu Che’s expression softened and was captured by the camera.

“It’s still early. Let’s pick melons with the children,” Su Hanjiang suggested that everyone go to the melon field.

On the way, the assistant pulled Zhou Yan aside and told him what had happened.

The eyes of the absent-minded Zhou Yan lit up.

Gu Che’s younger sister lifted Zhou Jun and even scared him to tears.

He could use this as an excuse to make the marketing account criticize Gu Miaomiao and also Gu Che for not teaching his sister well.

“Contact them and prepare to release the press release.”

He wanted to rely on this matter to suppress his dirt.

After receiving the money, the marketing account began to write and then waited for Zhou Yan’s order to start posting.

At this time, the group of people also arrived at the melon field.

“Giggle!”

A burst of laughter rang out.

“My sister has never laughed like this before. What happened?” Liu Man said

When she got closer, she was shocked.

It turned out that little dough was lifting Liu Yue, jumping and running forward at high speed. Liu Yue opened her arms and flew like a plane.

“Giggle!”

Ignoring the dangerous elements, even the adults were envious!

There was even a notification in the live broadcast room.

[Professional action. Please do not imitate!]

After Liu Yue landed on the ground, she still wanted more.

Su Zhaomu squeezed his way over.

“Miaomiao, it’s my turn! It’s my turn!”

The little dough grabbed his clothes, and with a shout, she lifted him and began to spin him.

“Take off!”

“Hahaha! I can fly, and I’m even better than my dad!” said Su Zhaomu.

Su Hanjiang was speechless.

After he came down, even Tang Jing, the cool boy, slowly approached Miaomiao, “I… I want to fly too.”

Little dough quite appreciated this little friend’s professional attitude. She grabbed him and raised him high.

The heartbroken Zhou Jun was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

Is flying so fun? Then why did he cry?

He immediately broke free from the staff and jogged over.

“I also want to be lifted! I want to fly too!”

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[This guy… I’m speechless.]

[He wants everything that other people think it’s good.]

[But doesn’t this prove that the way Miaomiao makes friends is to raise one high? What do the people who spoke ill of her think now?]

What did they think?

They just wanted to give Zhou Jun a good beating, ‘You little brat, you change your attitude way too quickly. Don’t you think so?’