"Daddy Ding!"

"Dad Ding is the best!"

"It's Daddy Ding!"

When the children heard Teacher Zhou's question, they all replied in unison, and then said in unison, "Thank you, Daddy Ding!"

"You're welcome!" Ding He looked at the happy smiling faces of the children and said to the children with a smile.

The children took the gifts and ran to Ding He's side, and they were very happy around Ding He. Niuniu also smiled happily with the children.

Later, under the leadership of Teacher Zhou, Ding and the children returned to the classroom on the third floor. Since Ding He did not carry live broadcast equipment and guitars this time, he could only teach the children to sing "Worm Flying" softly.

Ding He saw that the time was about the same, so he turned on his mobile phone, and after a while, he received a call from the cake shop and the delivery man. Just when Ding He went downstairs, the mobile phone rang again, and Ding He, who was in a hurry to get the cake, answered the phone casually.

"Hey, hello, Mr. Ding He, I am from the Children's Literature Publishing House, and we are really very sincere in publishing your works. As soon as Ding He's phone was connected, he heard a few familiar words of children's literature.

Listening to and listening to the voice felt very unfamiliar, so he asked the other party, "Who are you? Why have you been replaced?"

"I'm the editor of the Children's Literature Publishing House, and our editor-in-chief arranged for me to contact you!" the other party listened to Ding He's questioning and explained in detail, "Our publishing house is really very sincere!"

"That...... I'm busy now, let's talk next time, goodbye!" Ding He finished speaking, hung up the phone directly, turned off the phone, and walked towards the gate of the welfare home.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw that the delivery car of the cake shop was delivered by car because of ten cakes. Ding He communicated with the security guard who was guarding the door and asked the other party to drive the car into the welfare home.

Together with the other party, I carefully took the cake from the car and placed it in the hall on the first floor. Then Ding He turned into a cake delivery person, starting from the first floor of the welfare home, and every classroom with children was given two cakes.

"Wow, there's cake!"

"I want to eat cake!"

"Thank you Uncle for the cake!"

Amid the cheers and thanks of the children, Ding He returned to the hall on the first floor again, took the cake, and went to the next classroom.

In the end, Ding He carried two cakes and returned to the classroom on the third floor. When Ding He walked into the classroom with the cake, he was warmly welcomed by the children.

"Dad Ding is the best!"

"There's a cake! Dad Ding bought the cake!"

"Thank you Daddy Ding for the cake, I want to eat a big piece!"

Maybe it's because I haven't eaten the cake for a long time, looking at the two big cakes in Ding He's hand, the children are very excited.

In the classroom, Ding He and the children shared two big cakes, and the children all ate small flower faces, and the cakes were all over their bodies and faces.

Ding He stayed in the welfare home until more than 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and finally had to leave because of the live broadcast.

When Ding He left, Niuniu was still reluctant to let Ding He go, hugging Ding He's leg tightly, crying with tears on her face. Ding He made a lot of effort, and made a promise that he would come again tomorrow, so Niuniu didn't continue to cry.

"Daddy Ding, you remember that you must come tomorrow!" Niuniu stood at the door of the classroom, kept waving her little hand, saying goodbye to Ding He, and kept shouting.

"I know, Daddy Ding will definitely come tomorrow, go back quickly, Niuniu! Wait for me!" Ding He stood at the top of the stairs, kept waving to Niuniu, and finally relented, went down the stairs directly, and never looked back.

From the first time he saw Niuniu, Ding He felt very close to Niuniu. Every time he separated from Niuniu, Ding He was very reluctant in his heart, but it was a pity that he did not meet the conditions for adoption. Ding He thought to himself, when he met the conditions, he must adopt Niuniu.

I got into the taxi home, and I thought about the appearance of the children when they got the gifts today, the scene of the children eating cakes, and the cute smiling faces of the children, which was really heartwarming.

When I got home, I hurried and hurried, but it was still a few minutes late, and by the time Ding He opened the live broadcast, it was already six thirty-five.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm very sorry! Because of some of my own reasons, I'm a few minutes late, and I'm really sorry to trouble everyone to wait!" The first thing Ding He did when he opened the live broadcast was to apologize to the old irons in the live broadcast room.

"What's wrong, anchor, what's going on?"

"It's okay, I'm only late for a while!"

"Is this done?"

"Anchor idol, are you done, we are willing to wait for you!"

The veterans in the live broadcast room were very reasonable and replied with an enthusiastic barrage.

I was sitting at the computer desk here, and not long after I started, a phone call came in. Ding He glanced at it, it was the morning call, and hung up the phone directly.

But the other party is really patient, and he calls every few minutes, and changes the number from time to time. Ding He broadcast live here, and the mobile phone rang after a while, either from Editor-in-Chief Wu, or the call in the morning.

"Who is the anchor? If you have something, you can just answer the phone!"

"Anchor idol, don't tell me, it's your girlfriend!"

"Who is it, keep fighting!"

"Isn't there anything important about fighting all the time?"

The old irons in the live broadcast room looked at Ding He, and their mobile phones kept ringing, asking with concern one by one.

Ding He hung up the phone again, and explained with a smile to the old irons in the live broadcast room: "That anchor clarifies that it's not my girlfriend, the anchor is a single dog!"

"Hahaha...... Single dog!"

"It's not a girlfriend, is it...... Wife!"

"Who could it be?

"I feel like there's definitely something wrong on the phone!"

The fans in the live broadcast room are quite concerned about Ding He, or they are concerned about this call, who made the call?

Looking at the incessant inquiries on the barrage, Ding He had to explain: "This call is from the Children's Literature Publishing House! They want to publish the stories I told during my love live broadcast!"

"Children's Literature Press?"

"Are you sure? This is a big publishing house!"

"Then why don't you agree?"

"My children's books seem to be from a children's literature publishing house!"

The fans in the live broadcast room, after listening to Ding He's explanation, became even more puzzled, and kept asking again.

"The main thing is that I've been really busy lately, and I really don't have time!, in fact, it's because of the other party's attitude!" Ding He thought for a while and said his reason.

While talking to the old irons in the live broadcast room, Ding He directly turned off his mobile phone. turned off his mobile phone, Ding He said to the old irons in the live broadcast room: "Okay, I'm really sorry just now! Now the mobile phone is turned off, let's broadcast live!"