Xiao Yi looked at Song Jinze's cold eyes, and smiled wantonly at the corner of his mouth, "I'm just working!"

"How did my father wash dishes when he was a child?" Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Yi curiously.

"Your father~"

Xiao Yi patted the little guy's head, "Your father was very good at washing dishes when he was a child, he didn't need to do it himself, the dishes were cleaned after a few swipes."

The tone of his words sounded different from usual, and his eyes were still looking at Song Jinze when he spoke.

The meaning in those words seems to be saying, I will save you some face in front of your son.

The main reason is that this is a live broadcast. Xiao Yi thought that Song Jinze is the president of the group anyway, so he should save some face for others.

"Wow~ my dad is really amazing!" Xiaochen sighed in admiration.

"Uncle, my dad could wash dishes when he was a child, so can you wash dishes?"

Xiao Yi: "..."

He can't, he never washed the dishes, except for that one time.

When I was young, there was a servant at home, and when I came out, I lived alone and installed the dishwasher, so I didn't need him to do it, and he hated washing dishes the most.

"Huh~ Seeing that you don't talk, then you probably don't know how to speak. Hmph, you laughed at my father just now!"

After Song Yuchen finished washing the dishes, he got up and carried the dishes into the room, Xiao Yi shouted angrily at the back of his little one, "Hey, you little bastard!"

Song Jinze also directly ignored Xiao Yi's helpless expression, turned around and entered the room.

[After a few rounds, Emperor Xiao lost miserably, hahaha! 】

[There's no way, why did father and son treat Xiao Yi alone. 】

[I always feel that Xiao Yi's smile in front of him is not simple, there should be something he didn't say!]

Mr. Song, who was watching the live broadcast early in the morning, asked Mrs. Song, "When did this brat wash the dishes?"

Mrs. Song smiled, "Did you forget? When we lived in the mansion, he and Xiao Yi didn't eat at the dining table. Later, they secretly took the dim sum plate to the second floor. After eating, they were afraid of being discovered, so they didn't know how to wash it. Just throw the plate in the toilet and flush it."

Hearing this, the old man was immediately happy, "Is there such a thing? Hahaha, this is that brat's bad idea!"

"Anyone else but him, three plates, two were broken, but fortunately no one was hurt, they seemed to be a little younger than Xiaochen at that time."

Mr. Song looked at Xiao Yi's figure in the live broadcast room and asked again, "This guy Xiao Yi has had a falling out with his family. He hasn't been back for several years. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. What are the two of the Xiao family planning to do this year? They plan to keep the child hang it outside?"

Mrs. Song smiled helplessly, "The last time I saw Zhenzhen on a variety show, Xiao Yi's mother even helped to post on Weibo. When she comes back from a business trip in a few days, I'll go chat with her."

...

After breakfast for all the families, the four little ones were brought by Xiao Yi to gather at the door of the village chief's house.

The task given by the program group to the little ones is to go to the villagers' homes to help the villagers do something and exchange for a card. According to the content on the card, they can come to the program group to exchange for what they want.

The adults don't have any tasks for the time being. Mothers don't worry about the little ones, so they can go to the backstage of the program group to follow the little ones' actions.

The reason why the program team launched this task this time is also because in the second period, the task of letting the little babies act independently from their mothers was very popular, and the number of clicks on the platform was also very high.

By the third issue, a similar game will naturally come out.

Not long after the children left, An Xi came to Ye Zhen Zhen's side to look for her, accompanied by a woman who was thought to be about fifty years old.

"Is Zhenzhen at home?"

An Xi led the woman into the courtyard, but did not see Ye Zhen Zhen's person.

She yelled twice, but got no response. Anxi apologized to the woman, "How about we sit here for a while? Zhenzhen should be busy."

The woman waved her hands quickly, with a slightly embarrassed expression on her face, "Okay, you're welcome, you're welcome."

Song Jinze was having a video conference in the room at this time. After hearing An Xi's voice, he didn't say anything, but looked at the computer while paying attention to the movement outside.

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