This baby is not to be trifled with; even the villains were beaten to tears.

Sun Yingdi was shocked for the second time by Dou Xiaodou's idea.

"Did your father teach you all of this?"

He felt that the child's ideas must have come from the parents' teachings, and he suspected that Dou Niechen had taught him them.

Dou Xiaodou nodded vigorously, "And Wang Ma too."

Sun Yingdi (a famous actor)...

However, "it's wrong to fork people, baby."

If discovered, they will go to jail.

Dou Xiaodou thought about it seriously for a moment, "Hmm, no."

Just leave them in the park to fend for themselves.

Sun Yingdi (a famous actor)...

Although the girl didn't say the rest, he had a feeling it wasn't anything nice.

With the camera still rolling, fearing that haters would use this incident to attack Dou Xiaodou, he immediately changed the subject.

"Okay, go to sleep now. Your dad will come to pick you up first thing tomorrow morning."

Dou Xiaodou's expression brightened when she heard that her father would come to pick her up.

"Okay~~"

She lay down obediently, hugging Abeibei, already anticipating the moment her stinky dad would come to pick her up.

Seeing how well she behaved even while sleeping, Sun Yingdi felt a warmth in his heart.

An elderly father peeking through the window also had a loving expression on his face.

After Sun Yingdi left, he quietly went in, squatted on the small bed, and kissed his daughter's big head.

Goodnight, baby.

Dou Xiaodou turned around and let out a long, smelly fart.

The smoke covered Dou Niechen's face.

Dou Niechen.....

You did a great job.

The photographer was practically dying of laughter, but he had to desperately hold it in for fear of waking the child.

Dou Niechen wanted to spank her a few times.

But seeing how soundly she was sleeping, he lowered his large hands.

Finally, she gently lowered her head and kissed the little one's forehead.

"Goodnight, you little poopy thing."

Dou Xiaodou mumbled, "Goodnight, Daddy."

Whether it was sleep talking or a response, Dou Niechen smiled, covered her with the blanket, and then went back to the wooden house across the street.

He hasn't slept separately from the baby in a long time, and he doesn't know if he'll be able to fall asleep tonight.

Dou Niechen tried to close his eyes; he was very sleepy, but couldn't fall asleep.

He glanced inside; the photographers had all gone back to sleep.

Only a few machines were running.

He glanced at his watch; it was the early hours of the morning, exactly the next day.

Excellent, this timing suits him perfectly.

He picked up the fast-sleeping Hao Hao and walked towards Sun Yingdi's wooden house.

First, put Hao Hao in Sun Yingdi's room, then bring Dou Xiaodou back.

The little guy seems to have lost weight; he doesn't feel as heavy as before when I hold him.

It seems that she can't even get enough to eat without her father; she's such a poor thing.

It seems the child still can't be separated from him.

Oh dear, Dou Xiaodou loves him so much, what can we do?

author....

Dou Niechen lay down on the bed and placed Dou Xiaodou against his chest. The heavy, solid feeling of that weight made him instantly sleepy.

The father and daughter breathed a sigh of relief, satisfied, and fell into a deep sleep.

until the next day.

The children all woke up early, eager to return to their parents.

The director also got up early to see the children's reactions when they returned to their biological parents.

The camera had just cut to Dou Niechen's room when he was still fast asleep.

The director asked suspiciously, "This guy should really want to bring his daughter back, why is he still sleeping?"

The photographer exclaimed, "Director, something's not right!"

The director, puzzled, asked, "What's wrong?"

The photographer pointed to a fluffy little head and a chubby profile in the lens. It didn't look like Hao Hao's face at all; it was as white as milk jelly.

That profile that makes you want to take a bite out of it—it's clearly Dou Xiaodou's.

The director was speechless. "Holy crap, when did he bring Doubao back?"

The photographer went to check the playback on the camera. "It was early last night."

"Oh no, I mean early this morning."

So they didn't break any rules.

They even sent Hao Hao back.

Even the director was impressed, saying, "This guy is really impatient."

You can't sleep if you don't bring your daughter home every day, right?

Dou Niechen opened his eyes with satisfaction and answered the director, "Oh, I brought the child back specifically because I was afraid of causing you any trouble."

"Otherwise, what are you filming so early in the morning?"

This is to provide material for the production team.

director....

Thank you.

Dou Niechen: "You're welcome."

"Just give us a little more money for breakfast in the morning."

The director scoffed, "No money for meals today. You'll have to go to the village and mooch off yourselves!"

He wanted to see if these usually glamorous rich people could lower themselves to beg for a meal.

Dou Niechen and the other guests were also a little embarrassed when they heard that they had to go to the village to beg for food.

"Isn't that a bad idea?"

The people in this village don't look very wealthy.

I feel bad about eating someone's meal for free.

The director smiled smugly, "That's exactly what I wanted—for you guys to feel embarrassed."

If it were that easy, this step wouldn't be necessary.

The guests were disheartened.

"How about we secretly transfer the money after we finish eating?"

Otherwise, I would really feel embarrassed.

As soon as this idea came out, the director immediately confiscated his phone.

Wanting to feel no guilt is wishful thinking.

That's what we want to do—make them restless.

Guests...

That awful director, he's so mean.

They can go without food, but the children have to eat.

After thinking for a moment, the guests huddled together and suggested, "How about we help Grandpa and Grandma with chores? And then we can get something to eat in return?"

Adults don't need to eat it, but you can give a little bit to children.

Everyone agreed, "Okay, let's go then."

Go and wake the children so they can get ready to help with chores.

Dou Xiaodou was still asleep. Dou Niechen called her twice but she didn't get up, so he quickly tied her to his back.

However, his technique was not very skillful; it was like tying up a pig for the New Year.

Dou Xiaodou was tied up tightly, almost falling off, but she was still sleeping soundly.

The photographers were on tenterhooks, asking, "Mr. Dou, is Doubao going to fall?"

He remembered that this wasn't the way to tie a child when carrying them.

Dou Niechen looked innocent and said, "No way, I think that's how Wang Ma tied her up."

And the women in this village also carry their children on their backs like this.

He felt there was nothing wrong with how he tied her up.

Photographer.....

Other people tie their babies up securely, but yours looks like a fish that slipped through the net; the baby is almost falling off.

Dou Niechen didn't realize it and confidently carried Dou Xiaodou around the village like a vagrant.

When Dou Xiaodou woke up, her head was almost off.

But the feet were on top.

She frowned, puffed out her cheeks, and pinched Dou Niechen's thigh angrily, "Stinky poop!!"

Dou Niechen felt a sharp pain in his leg and hissed. He was about to teach this naughty girl a lesson when he turned around and realized that she was about to fall to the ground, so he quickly pulled her up.

"Sorry, sorry, Dad didn't see you want to get down."

Dou Xiaodou.....

Do I want to get down?

You're the one who knocked me off!

Dou Niechen looked guilty. "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

Upon hearing about food, Dou Xiaodou immediately changed her tune, saying, "I want to eat lots and lots of food."

Dou Niechen's wicked scheme succeeded. He leaned close to her ear and told her, "Today's task is to help Grandpa and Grandma with chores before you can get a meal."

"If you want to eat your fill, you have to help Grandpa and Grandma with chores, understand?"

Dou Xiaodou didn't quite understand, "Can't we eat first and then start working?"

Why can't we eat until we finish our work?

How can you work if you haven't eaten?

Dou Niechen...

That seems to be true.