Chapter 144: Chapter 144: Unfilial Son

[Wow, they’re really here.]

[Grab a small bench and sit tight.]

[With a loud bang from the sky, Mr. Zhu makes a grand entrance!]

[Here he comes, here he comes, bringing the BGM that takes my money.]

…

Zhu Youhua arrived at the scene, and his first instinct was to ask how Zhu Zhuting was.

He had seen the screenshots in the car.

She hit her forehead, unsure if there was a concussion.

This show…

It’s quite something.

God knows Director Mu is still wearing a headband.

Zhu Zhuting was easy to find; in the most crowded place, there she was at the center.

Today she wore a ruffled butterfly-tie shirt and straight-leg jeans, looking both capable and elegant, though now slightly disheveled.

“How is it?” Zhu Youhua pushed through the crowd to ask.

The two of them had been giving each other the cold shoulder for half a month, and now unexpectedly meeting on the show, Zhu Zhuting felt a bit awkward and said, “It’s nothing. Why did you come? Making a big deal out of it.”

“Let me take a look.” Zhu Youhua leaned in to take a closer look. The wound had been disinfected and not bandaged; the bleeding had stopped, but the small hole still looked alarming. He frowned and asked gently, “Does it hurt?”

“It doesn’t hurt!” Zhu Zhuting’s eyes flickered, “Maybe you should go back first. We still have to record the show.”

Watching her parents interact with delight, Zhu Wenzhen quickly chimed in, “Mom, dad can join us too!”

“No way, your dad didn’t sign a contract.”

Zhu Zhuting refused.

[This reason… truly grounded.]

[Why talk like outsiders, we’re all family here.]

[Waaaah, I’m losing it. I never swooned when this couple was openly affectionate before, but when Mr. Zhu looked down at Zhu Zhuting just now, I swooned.]

…

Zhu Youhua mainly came to check on Zhu Zhuting.

Seeing her resistance, he naturally didn’t linger and ruffled his son’s hair, “Our little man, take good care of mommy, alright?”

“I don’t know how, you do it!” Zhu Wenzhen put his hands on his hips and lectured him, “If you, the big man, don’t set an example, how can I learn?”

Mu Ran, who was watching the show, mouthed a “6.”

The little boy puffed his cheeks and pouted his lips.

Zhu Youhua chuckled at this little one. Ever since he got on the show, he hadn’t learned much else, but his temper sure grew: “Daddy has to work.”

“You’re always busy with work.” Zhu Wenzhen’s tone gradually softened, eyelashes fluttering as he poked his index fingers together, “Even filming a variety show can be live-streamed. More people mean selling more stuff.”

Zhu Youhua and Zhu Zhuting were slightly taken aback.

Others’ heads slowly sprouted question marks?

[What a broad perspective!!!]

[Laughing to riches, Wenwen now has the demeanor of a big shot in the streaming world.]

[Wenwen, you really understand live streaming.]

[If he really stays, I’d buy things from his live-streaming room to support my son.]

…

Zhu Youhua was a bit exasperated, “Should daddy promote products in your live-stream window?”

“No, in Xiao Jin’s. Xiao Jin’s window is the busiest, we can split the profit with Xiao Jin.” Zhu Wenzhen got more excited as he spoke, pulling Xiao Jin and shaking his hand, “Xiao Jin, is that okay?”

“Okay, okay.” Chu Xijin quietly withdrew his hand, rubbing the goosebumps on his arm.

Oh dear.

Wenwen is really good at acting cute.

Even better than his sister!

“Daddy, see, Xiao Jin agreed.” Zhu Wenzhen’s eyes sparkled, gazing up with pride.

Zhu Youhua was helpless, resorting to his trump card: “Ask your mom.”

Zhu Zhuting: “…”

Come on.

Having him on the show was just to make her the bad guy.

Cursing him repeatedly in her mind as a bastard, Zhu Zhuting still maintained the image of a gentle and gracious mom: “Ask the production team.”

Production team: “???”

What did we do to offend anyone?

[Hahahahaha, I’m dying of laughter.]

[Adults always have a way to pass the buck.]

[Production team: Let me say thank you~]

…

The production team was innocent and misunderstood.

The production team had no choice but to speak up, “It’s getting late now…”

“It’s time to eat.” Xiong Zunxiang interrupted.

Xiong Guobing quickly covered his son’s mouth.

Xiong Zunxiang widened his eyes, clutching his belly, and rolled his eyes in front of the camera.

Implying: If I don’t eat soon, I’m going to faint!

“Yes, yes, yes, Brother Xiangxiang is right, it’s time to eat, let’s talk after dinner.”

“Yay!!!”

Xiong Zunxiang broke free from his dad’s hold, raised his hands, and excitedly ran around everyone in circles.

Plates of delicious food were served, and due to Zhu Zhuting’s little accident earlier, the competition was paused, and the food was shared with everyone.

But the kids’ tie-dyed clothes, handkerchiefs, etc.

Were to be displayed to everyone.

To enjoy the food to his heart’s content, Xiong Zunxiang was the first to step up: “I made this for my great-grandmother. Her cane is always wrapped in fabric that she doesn’t want to replace, the wood is showing and easy to get hurt by. I want to give her this brightly colored fabric to wrap around her cane, so she won’t get hurt.”

Xiong Guobing was slightly stunned.

The old father only applauded when he heard others clapping, belatedly looking at his child in disbelief.

Is this still the child only interested in eating?

Seeing him come back with a lamb leg in hand, Xiong Guobing initially wanted to stop him from eating too much, but in the end, he just lightly patted his back: “It’s all yours, take your time.”

“Mmm mmm mmm.” Xiong Zunxiang nodded with satisfaction.

Wow—

The lamb leg smelled so good, with shiny crispy skin and juicy tender insides. He grabbed it with both hands and took big bites; there was no gamey taste at all. Xiong Zunxiang added some chili and cumin powder, and it was incredibly fragrant. Eating meat with big bites is just so satisfying~

With his oily little mouth, he wiggled his little bum and laughed at the camera.

[It really feels like the lamb leg smells amazing!]

[Swallowing saliva…]

[Brother Xiangxiang, I want some too.]

[King of Mukbangs, Xiong Zunxiang!]

[It’s pure torture to watch this show at the restaurant with no food, like eating without chopsticks!]

[Forget the lamb leg, why does even the dindin noodles you eat look so delicious? The joy of carbs is fatal to those on a diet, you know? Argh, roaring!]

——

Dindin fried noodles look like little gnocchi, very small, Xiong Zunxiang nodded while eating, “Delicious, delicious, delicious…”

“Is there anything you think doesn’t taste good?”

The old father couldn’t help but tease.

Xiong Zunxiang thought as he ate, “Poop.”

“Scram!!!!!!” Xiong Guobing was going crazy, “If you can’t speak properly, just shut up.”

Xiong Zunxiang wore an innocent face, feeling slightly wronged, he moved his small stool a bit farther from his enraged dad, and whispered, “You were the one who asked first, I just answered.”

Xiong Guobing’s chest heaved violently.

Ungrateful child!

This is an ungrateful child!!

I’m going to be driven mad by you!!!

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