The number of broadcasts of "Sorry Mom" is still rising.

Chu Xi's fame is getting bigger and bigger.

The status is directly close to the first line.

has made her an actress who wants to cooperate with many programs and crews.

An actress who works so hard doesn't need to play a big name at all in filming, and after such a long time, there has never been a rumor that Chu Xi is playing a big name.

And the first-line actress who has become famous is really playing in the mud in the yard at this time.

"Mom, look at my car."

Hand the car he had pinched to Chu Xi and let her see the results.

"Yes, it's amazing."

Unsparing compliments.

At this age, I can consciously want to pinch a car, which is indeed very powerful.

"My sister pinched a car, what about my sister! What did you pinch! ”

looked curiously at Chu Qi, who had been working hard.

At least she can see something in the mud pinched by Chu Jiu, but Chu Qi's mud, she really can't understand it.

"This is basketball"

With a milky voice, he looked at Chu Xi seriously and introduced his works.

Looking at your ball, when she said that, it was indeed a ball.

"Yes, what about this one!"

That round lump is not a basketball, so what is this one that looks more round!

"Ugly Eyes"

The serious appearance of the soft little face made Chu Xi hold back a smile.

Such a big one is an ugly eye, and such a small one is not very round a ball.

The world of children, she really doesn't understand.

"Xiao Qi is awesome, keep up the good work."

As a qualified mother, it is natural that you cannot hit your child's self-confidence.

It can only be said that it is a compliment that goes against the grain.

It wasn't until the evening that Wan Qiyan returned.

The mud pinched by the little sisters was also dried.

"Daddy, here you go."

As a thoughtful little padded jacket, it is natural to prepare a special gift for his father.

After taking the mud block handed by Chu Qi, Wan Qiyan took a deep look at it, and then gently touched her head.

"Thank you, Xiaoqi."

Even a piece of mud is a child's heart.

"It's good if Dad likes it, if Dad likes it, Xiaoqi will make it for you next time."

Very generous promise.

"Good"

Looking at the warm interaction between the father and daughter, Chu Xi's eyes on the side flashed slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a lot.

One step, and then it also came.

"Guess what this one Xiao Qi gave you is."

She wanted to see what a boss like Wan Jiyan could see what this was.

looked at the mud in his hand, and then looked at Chu Qi's expectant eyes.

"Ball"

With such a mess, this is the only one who can guess.

There are also quite a few balls in the toys at home.

At Chu Qi's current age, this is the only one he can pinch.

"A lot, a lot, it's a fish mother with a baby."

Regarding Wan Qiyan's answer, Chu Qi hurriedly clarified.

"This is the ball"

Pointing to the push of the sun-dried mud, he handed the really finished ball to Wan Qiyan.

"So what is this?"

Looking at the square-shaped thing, it should be a child's toy car!

"This is a locked house."

"What about this!"

"This is Mommy's little purse."

"What about this!

"This is the kitchen of chirp."

Compared with the small car pinched by my sister, my sister's vision is very wide.

What you have at home basically appears in her works.

It's just this work - it's hard to put into words.

Standing aside, looking at Wan Qiyan, whose face continued to change wonderfully with Chu Qi's introduction, Chu Xi seemed very satisfied, and finally he was not alone in bearing this surprise.