Mom's Antics on Social Media Went Viral-Chapter 225 - : Is That Kid Me?

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Chapter 225: Is That Kid Me?

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Jiang Yi then turned down the volume of the television. After he finished eating, he did not accompany them for a walk. He said that he had something to deal with in the company and went to the study. He had just come down a few minutes ago.

โ€œWhat? You donโ€™t like to listen to songs?โ€ Fu Xin didnโ€™t know why he turned down the volume when Fei Fei sang so well.

โ€œI just want to hear your part. Little Xinyuan said that your singing is pretty good, so Iโ€™m curious to hear it,โ€ Jiang Yi explained, but Jiang Xinyuan was confused.

โ€œDidnโ€™t you hear Mom sing before? Why are you here this time?โ€ Jiang Xinyuan caught him off guard.

Wellโ€ฆ

This was hard to explain!

Jiang Yi did not say much. Instead, he pressed Jiang Xinyuanโ€™s head down. โ€œThe game has started. Hurry up and play the game.โ€

Fu Xin didnโ€™t think too much about it and also played for a while. At this moment, Jiang Xinyuan appeared on television. He sang very well, and Fu Xin wasnโ€™t in the mood to play the game. Instead, she stuffed the phone to Jiang Yi. โ€œYou play.โ€ Then, she focused on listening to Jiang Xinyuan sing.

Under Jiang Yiโ€™s lead, the father and son quickly wiped out the other party.

Then, Jiang Yi stopped playing and handed the task of dismantling the crystal to Jiang Xinyuan. He watched television with Fu Xin. The camera started to change. It was time for them to set off. Fu Xin did not participate seriously. She only slept in the car and did not pay attention to Jiang Xinyuanโ€™s performance.

Many things happened only through other peopleโ€™s mouths.

Guo Na and Huo Ran seemed to be very unlucky. They could even fall when they moved the boxes. After the program was edited, it became even clearer and many effects would be added. Fu Xin watched it with relish.

โ€œAuntie Guo Na and Huo Ran seemed to be very unlucky, but they seemed to be much better in the next few days,โ€ Fu Xin commented as she read.

โ€œItโ€™s not like that. They have always been very unlucky.โ€ Jiang Xinyuan disagreed. He put down his phone and refuted Fu Xin.

โ€œBut I felt that they had gotten better later on.โ€ Fu Xin still felt that their family

was not as unlucky as when they first participated in the show.

Jiang Xinyuan thought for a moment. โ€œBut the house they chose is the worst.โ€

โ€œThatโ€™s just the beginning, โ€ Fu Xin insisted.

โ€œAfter that, their house collapsed,โ€ Jiang Xinyuan retorted.

It seemed like it! Fu Xin had to admit, but in that case, it was not a bad thing. Although the house had fallen, they lived in the best room, room number four, with her and Jiang Xinyuan. At the thought of this, Fu Xin still felt that Jiang

Xinyuan was lucky to draw the best house so that she could enjoy life with him.

If they drew the worst house like Huo Ran and the house collapsed, who knew if she and Jiang Xinyuan would get hurt.

Fu Xin could still remember how funny it was when Feng Fei hoped that their house would fall and that they could stay until Room 4.

After the editing, the production team only kept the childrenโ€™s self-introductions.

At that time, Jiang Xinyuan was very proud. He straightened his back and introduced his nickname and the origin of his nickname.

When Fu Xin was lazy and sleeping, Jiang Xinyuan completed the task given to him by the director without any complaints and regrets. He never disturbed Fu Xin.

Looking at such a touching scene, Fu Xin couldnโ€™t help but be moved.

There was no other such good child in the world. freewebnov(e)l.com

Fu Xin also recalled her previous dream. The child in the dream seemed to be Jiang Xinyuan, asking her if he could be her child. At that time, her heart softened and she agreed. She was glad that she had agreed. Otherwise, where would she find such an obedient child?

She had seen a saying before that when a child was two or three years old, he would still have memories in his motherโ€™s stomach. In the past, she did not believe it. Now, she actually believed it a little. Hence, she asked, โ€œSon, do you still remember what happened in Momโ€™s stomach?โ€

They were still talking about Huo Ranโ€™s family just now. Jiang Xinyuan actually didnโ€™t react to Fu Xinโ€™s sudden question. It was Fu Xinโ€™s fault for thinking too much.

โ€œHuh?โ€ Jiang Xinyuan was puzzled.

โ€œI mean, do you remember what happened in Momโ€™s stomach?โ€ Fu Xin repeated, but her eyes were fixed on the television. Jiang Xinyuan loved her too much in the show. Even though she had tortured him for five years, he still had no regrets after knowing that his mother was awake.

Jiang Xinyuan shook his head. โ€œI donโ€™t remember.โ€

โ€œMom had a dream before. The child in the dream asked me if I could let him be my child.โ€ Fu Xin was still so familiar with that dream. It was such a beautiful flower and such a cute child.

โ€œIs that child me? Mom!โ€ Jiang Xinyuan looked at Fu Xin expectantly..

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