Little Biscuit’s father made an important decision in his heart.
Making money was important, but he couldn’t miss the growth of his children because of making money.
If he continued to live in the construction site dormitory, he was afraid Little Biscuit would suffer a lot of grievances at home. He had to change to a closer job to stay with his children.
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Not long after An An and her friends finished sharing the carrot dinner, Little Biscuit’s father came.
Little Biscuit ran to her father happily.
The program had been broadcast for so long, and everyone had seen it. They knew that this child had never been so close to her mother. It seemed that at home, it was her father who loved her more.
No matter how anxious and angry the audience was, no matter how much they scolded, they knew that Little Biscuit was Du Qianyi’s daughter, and this could not be changed.
Now seeing Du Qianyi lowering her head in front of her husband and looking like she had done something wrong, everyone was relieved. Little Biscuit’s father should feel sorry for his child and would protect her well.
At this point in the show, Du Qianyi no longer wanted to continue recording, and the production crew also felt that the audience would be disgusted by seeing her, so they asked her to leave with her children first.
As a result, there were only three groups of guests left in the afternoon ‘performance’, and the program was not so rich.
Fortunately, the villagers did not have high requirements for the program. They just wanted to watch the excitement, and when the performance started, they were still looking forward to it.
“Is An An ready to perform?” Gu Yicheng asked.
The little dumpling put a finger on the side of her mouth: “Shh, Mom said to keep it a secret.”
Gu Yicheng laughed: “You don’t have to keep it a secret from Dad. An An has no secrets from Dad.”
An An blinked.
Gu Yicheng said again: “When An An grows up, she will encounter many things. She may be bullied by other classmates at school or receive love letters from little boys.”
“Anyway, no matter what the matter is, good or bad, you must tell Dad. Dad will not laugh at you nor will Dad criticize you. Dad will only work with Mom to find ways to solve your problems, understand?”
“Dad is An An’s best friend.” He said again.
The little dumpling seemed to understand and nodded seriously. Then, she stretched out her little finger to make a pinky promise to Dad.
After making a pinky promise, they were best friends. She promised Dad!
[Mr. Gu is right. I was bullied by my classmates when I was a kid. I didn’t dare tell my parents when I got home. I just endured that period by myself.]
[Hug the sisters upstairs. I was like this when I was a child. It’s not that I’m not close to my parents, but I really didn’t think about telling them everything.]
[Just imagine, if An An really receives a love letter from a little boy when she grows up and runs home to give it to Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu will probably be furious, hahaha…]
[Am I the only one who is curious about what An An is going to perform? It looks mysterious.]
Because most of the people in the village were old people and children, and the temperature would drop sharply at night, the program team decided to hold the final performance and say goodbye to everyone when the afternoon sun was the most comfortable and pleasant.
After the simple stage was set up, the villagers were very happy and wanted to come forward to take a look. However, when the staff asked them to go on stage to take a photo of them, everyone felt embarrassed again and sat back on the small benches with red faces.
The program officially began.
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