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The next few days.

Yu Le didn't go anywhere.

He stayed in the villa in Shengshi Huating, living a very regular life.

I get up at eight o'clock every morning and go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Fried eggs, hot milk, handmade sandwiches, freshly squeezed orange juice.

The table was covered with food.

Liu Qianqian usually stays in bed until after 10 p.m. before finally getting out.

The intense filming in Hollywood for more than two months took a toll on her. She was like a hibernating cat, preferring to lie down rather than sit, and sitting rather than standing.

Yu Le didn't urge her.

Let her rest well.

Dongdong, on the other hand, has such boundless energy that it's a real headache.

This kid wakes up as soon as it's light every day.

Wearing dinosaur pajamas, running around the house.

One moment he climbs onto the back of the sofa like Ultraman, the next he crawls under the dining table to fight in a tunnel.

Liu Xiaoli chased him all over the living room, muttering to herself.

"Yu Muchen, get down here!"

"Don't step on the sofa! Your feet are covered in dust!"

Dongdong ignored him, howling as he jumped from the sofa onto the carpet, then rolled from the carpet to the balcony doorway.

Yu Le leaned against the kitchen door frame, holding a thermos, and shook his head as he watched this scene.

With this troublemaker's physical abilities, participating in variety shows shouldn't be a problem.

.....

Two days later.

News from Ma Huateng's side gradually came back.

The production team for "Where Are We Going, Dad?" has been assembled.

The directing team, cinematography team, and post-production editing team are all in place.

The first episode was filmed in a small village on the outskirts of Beijing.

It is easily accessible, yet remote enough.

It can create a sense of contrast that is far removed from the city.

As for the other groups of guests, Ma Huateng is also making intensive contact with them.

Yu Le ignored all of that.

His only responsibility is to take good care of his son.

The night before departure.

The living room of Shengshi Huating was brightly lit.

Liu Xiaoli knelt on the ground, with a large, open suitcase spread out in front of her.

The box was already half full.

Little clothes, little pants, little socks, little underwear.

All of them were stacked neatly and arranged by color.

Liu Xiaoli then took out a large pack of wet wipes from the cabinet next to her and stuffed it into the side pocket of the box.

Next came hand sanitizer, children's sunscreen, mosquito repellent patches, band-aids, and fever reducers.

Yu Le passed through the living room, glanced at the suitcase, and stopped in her tracks.

"I brought my son to film a variety show for two days, and you're basically helping him move house?"

Liu Xiaoli didn't even look up, her tone leaving no room for argument.

"What do you know?"

"There are a lot of mosquitoes in the countryside. What if I get bitten?"

"Dongdong has delicate skin; she'll get sunburned if she doesn't wear sunscreen."

"Also, this fever reducer is essential. Children are prone to fevers when they are not used to the new environment, so we must bring it with us."

As she spoke, she pulled out a plastic bag from under the coffee table.

It contains Dongdong's favorite cookies and yogurt sticks.

"Take these snacks with you too."

"In case he doesn't like the food there, at least he'll have something to eat."

Yu Le looked at the box full of supplies and his temples twitched.

"Are you sure this is for filming a TV show? And not a wilderness survival exercise?"

Liu Xiaoli finally raised her head.

Her eyes held a worry unique to mothers.

"Dongdong has never been away from me for more than a day since he was born."

"When you feed him, make sure he doesn't choke."

"He's used to hugging that little dinosaur when he sleeps at night; he can't fall asleep without it."

"Also, he tends to kick off the covers at night, so remember to get up and cover him up."

Yu Le crossed his arms and listened attentively to each point.

"understood."

"What if he wets the bed?" Liu Xiaoli suddenly asked.

Yu Le was stunned for a moment.

"He still wets the bed?"

Liu Xiaoli's expression became subtle.

"Occasionally."

Yu Le took a deep breath.

Well, this variety show journey has proven to be more challenging than he anticipated.

At this moment, Liu Qianqian came downstairs wearing a loose nightgown.

She saw the suitcase in the living room, so full it could barely be closed, and laughed.

"Mom, did you move the entire baby store inside?"

Liu Xiaoli rolled her eyes at her.

"Your brother isn't like you, he's tough and thick-skinned."

Liu Qianqian squatted down, rummaged through the box and pulled out a T-shirt with a pig pattern, then picked it up with disdain.

"Is this your aesthetic sense?"

"Could you get him something nicer? He's going to be on TV, after all."

Liu Xiaoli snatched the T-shirt back from her hand and stuffed it back into the box.

"So what if you're on TV? It's not like you're walking the red carpet."

"Why dress up so nicely when you're going to the countryside to experience life? I'd feel bad if you got it dirty."

Liu Qianqian pursed her lips and stopped arguing.

She turned to look at Yu Le and held up two fingers.

"Dad, I have two requests."

"explain."

"First, take some unflattering photos of Dongdong and bring them back."

"Second, don't let him call me 'Sister Monkey' on the show."

Yu Le nodded.

"The first one is fine."

"Secondly, I will try my best, but I cannot guarantee it."

Liu Qianqian stomped her foot in anger.

Dongdong suddenly appeared from somewhere, holding up the plastic dinosaur that he had already ravaged beyond recognition.

He ran barefoot to the suitcase and stuffed the dinosaur inside.

"I want to bring Little Green!"

Liu Xiaoli fished the dinosaur out and looked at the saliva marks and bite marks on it.

She sighed and put it back.

"Alright, alright, take it with you."

Dongdong grinned, revealing a row of tiny, still-growing baby teeth.

He looked up at Yu Le, his big eyes sparkling.

"Dad, are we going to be on TV tomorrow?"

"the day after tomorrow."

"How many days is the day after tomorrow?"

Yu Le squatted down and held up two fingers.

"You'll arrive after a couple of naps."

Dongdong counted carefully on her chubby little fingers, her eyes opening and closing twice.

One, two.

"Two senses!"