I Become A Burdensome Child After Transmigrating

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Rong Si remembered that she had told him before that she was going to record the show instead of moving away. He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said to her, "Thank you."

At this moment, Song Wanqiu came out and smiled and asked, "Little Jiu, are you going to record the show? When will you be back?"

Su Jiu shook her head, "I don't know, it won't be long."

Song Wanqiu smiled, and took out a bag of biscuits from the kitchen and gave her, "These are biscuits made by Auntie. You take them on the road to eat."

"Thank you Auntie!"

The little girl was so cute, Song Wanqiu couldn't help but touch her head.

Rong Si watched from the side, suddenly felt a little itchy in his hands, and he wanted to touch her head too.

Yes, was it about the same as touching a kitty?

Knowing that Rong Si was reluctant to leave Su Jiu, Song Wanqiu took him to send the father and daughter downstairs together. When they got downstairs, they didn't expect to meet Sheng Tianci and Sheng Zhiyan. The two stood in the alley, as if they had been waiting for a while.

Seeing Su Jiu coming out, Sheng Zhiyan immediately ran over and called her excitedly, "Little Jiu sister!"

"Do you see what I brought you?" He handed her the bag in his hand as if offering a treasure, "There are fruit jelly, jelly, biscuits and chocolate in it. Uncle said you are going to a place far away, you take it. This way you won’t be hungry anymore."

Feeling the sincere heart of Xiao Zhizhi, Su Jiu was not good to refuse him, took the schoolbag, and smiled at him, "Thank you, brother."

Seeing that she had accepted it, Sheng Zhiyan said that he was even happier. He raised his head and said to Su Shengjing: "Uncle, you have to protect and take care of Little Jiu sister. I'm still waiting to play with her. Dad said that we have built a new playground. The venue will open soon, and there are also tall Ferris wheels. When you come back, I will take the little sister Jiu to ride!"

Su Jiu: ...It's nice to have money.

Su Shengjing was inexplicably upset.

Although the little bunny in front of him was only five years old, how come he could feel that he was chasing his daughter?!

He snorted softly, "I'll talk about it then."

Standing at the entrance of the corridor, Rong Si looked at Sheng Zhiyan's polite manner, a hint of discomfort appeared on his small face, and his lips tightened stubbornly.

Song Wanqiu knew that he was a little jealous. After all, Xiaojiu was his only friend, so he naturally didn't want to share it with anyone.

She rubbed his head, and whispered to him: "Asi, mom will take you to school to sign up in a few days. After you go to school, you must study hard and become a promising person when you grow up. If you also want to give Sister Xiaojiu a gift, then you have to work hard."

Rong Si regained his senses, and nodded firmly, "Yeah."

He will study hard, make a lot of money when he grows up, and then buy gifts for the little wine. He would buy everything she wants.

…

After two hours of flying, Su Shengjing and Su Jiu arrived at their destination.

When they left the boarding gate, they saw the staff who came to pick them up. After getting on the bus, they took the bus for more than an hour before arriving at the hotel arranged by the program group.

Su Shengjing found that they were the first guest to arrive, and the other four pairs of father and son had not yet come. Yang Fangping had already arrived, and he couldn't wait to see the father and daughter.

So as soon as he saw Su Jiu, his 'uncle smile' was on his face, and he greeted her and said: "Little Jiu, you finally came and haven't seen you for a few days. Remember Uncle?"

"Remember, you are Uncle Yang!"

Listening to the little girl's milky voice, Yang Fangping smiled more happily, with a pile of folds on his face.

He asked the father and daughter to go to the room and have a good night's rest, and officially start recording tomorrow.

[NOTE: I'm pressed for time since I have somewhere to go, but I'll post the rest of today's quota in a few hours. Sorry~]