8:50.

Fu Rongrong took Du Xiaoyao's arm and appeared in the public eye.

Bei Bei followed Fu Rongrong's side.

Because of the distance, Fu Rongrong didn't go home last night, but stayed in a hotel not far from this forest tribe.

Originally, she packed up at seven o'clock this morning, but Du Xiaoyao may have gone out late, and the delay on the road was too long, and she arrived at eight o'clock.

Because she slept well last night, and her husband kept asking for warmth, Fu Rongrong looked radiant.

"Good morning, everyone." Fu Rongrong greeted with a smile, "You haven't had breakfast yet, Bei Bei's father brought you some chestnut cakes and rose cakes, you can try them." ”

As she spoke, Fu Rongrong instructed the driver to distribute the things to everyone.

Du Xiaoyao: ??

What chestnut cake did he bring?

Thinking that it might be his wife who made him popular, he quickly answered with understanding: "When we meet for the first time, there is nothing else to bring, and I hope you don't dislike it." ”

"Thank you, Teacher Fu, and Teacher Du, I'm really a little hungry." Xiao Liu said.

"Then you're welcome." Xiao Wu said, "I woke up too early today, and I didn't care about breakfast." ”

From the appearance of Fu Rongrong, some of the audience at the scene chattered and discussed.

"Sister Rongrong is so beautiful, much better than on the screen, I haven't been to the scene before."

"My brother-in-law is not bad, I know that I bring food to everyone, and I am not a straight man."

"I don't feel like Bei Bei is in a good mental state, is she sick?"

"It's likely that he's doing too much homework, and he's always been like that."

"Teacher Fu, the others haven't arrived yet, it seems that it is estimated that it will be half an hour late, if you feel hot, you can go to the car for a while." Xiao Wu said.

Fu Rongrong smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm planning to take Bei Bei for a run." ”

Yes?

Bei Bei complained in her heart, she slept late last night to catch up with her homework, and she got up at half past six in the morning to memorize English, and she was already sleepy and almost had a pillow, and she was still running?

But he could only mumble in his heart, and he still had to pretend to be happy on the surface.

On the contrary, Du Xiaoyao looked nervous, he pulled Fu Rongrong aside and whispered, "Wife, are you okay?" ”

"Why not?"

Du Xiaoyao quietly pointed to her stomach.

Fu Rongrong understood.

Last night, because I went to bed early, earlier than Beibei, I didn't have time to buy test strips, but let's come from a safe place.

So, she said: "I guess there will be a big task later, so I'll save some strength first." ”

At this time, the live broadcast room has been opened, and the barrage of netizens has also flown out.

[What did this man say, why did Fu Rongrong suddenly change her mind, she would never change her mind easily, right]

[I think it's right not to run, they all say that women are not good at running, it will hurt their kneecaps, and she is in such a good figure, what steps do she run, I can't figure it out]

[It can't be pregnant, she looks like she's tired when she used to play in the playground]

[I don't think it's decided yet]

In the midst of the gossip, a fat-headed and big-eared old man swaggered on the screen.

He had a plump face, almost squeezing his eyes into a line, a wide nose, a fat chin, a fleshy neck, and ears as large as two fans. His stature is slightly short and stocky, and his five-short stature is more pronounced under his fat body.

The man was dressed in a well-fitting suit, wiping the sweat from his neck and face as he walked.

There was silence in front of the screen.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xinqi appeared with her daughter Wang Zixuan.

The style of painting on the barrage changed instantly.

[Who is this greasy fat man, this big summer, I'm tired to watch]

[What's going on with Zhang Xinqi, why did she bring her father, didn't they all say that they wanted to bring their husbands? ] 】

[Oh my God, what kind of eyes upstairs, this is someone's husband, everyone in the circle knows that Zhang Xinqi is married to a rich old man]

[I can only say that Zhang Xinqi has a really heavy taste, this kind of person, even if he ranks first on the Forbes rich list, I can't look down on it, he is so dignified (forked waist .jpg)]

[And he, a man who has lived for almost a lifetime, doesn't even understand the principle of lady first, and he walks in front alone, and he feels sick to his stomach when he looks at it]

At the same time, the netizens at the scene were not calm.

They never imagined that such an old man would appear on the show.

After approaching, Wang Lin greeted everyone at the scene very familiarly, and then sat on the chair at the door of the forest tribe, cocked Erlang's legs, and panted.

"Xuanxuan, bring this bottle of water to Dad." Zhang Xinqi took the water from the program team and gave it to her daughter.

Wang Zixuan refused in one bite.

Obviously, she doesn't have much dependence and closeness to her father.

"Baby, bring me the water." Wang Lin's voice is like a bell.

Wang Zixuan reluctantly handed over the water.

"I don't seem to like her father at all, even children are judged by their appearance, let alone others."

"What kind of person is this based on appearance, even if Wang Lin is better than Pan An, but if he never accompanies the child, the child will still not be close to him."

After Wang Lin grunted and shouted half a bottle of water, he began to click around on his mobile phone, probably sending a message.

Zhang Xinqi stood more than ten meters away from her husband from beginning to end, and she didn't play with her mobile phone, just stood like that, with her daughter.

Wang Zixuan waited for a while and became impatient, she stomped her feet and said, "Mom, when will the show start?" ”

"I don't know."

Xiao Wu smiled embarrassedly, it's past nine o'clock and eight o'clock, and the others haven't arrived yet, just now a few people sent a message in the group saying that the road was too congested and they would arrive late.

It's too congested, why don't you leave earlier?

Xiao Wu regretted his decision last night.

If I had known this, I shouldn't have let them go back last night.

About ten minutes later, Ye Tingcheng and her husband Qin Feng appeared in a hug.

It may be a bit of an exaggeration to say that they hugged each other, but the two of them did come over with their shoulders hooked.

Ye Tingcheng was wearing a floral short skirt, with two braids, and a delicate girl's outfit, while Qin Feng was originally a traffic star, handsome and with a good figure, just standing like that could attract the attention of a bunch of people.

He wears casual short-sleeved shorts, has a simple and neat hairstyle, and is smiling.

Daughter Chen Xin'er followed behind them, making a competent light bulb, very quiet, and even her steps were gentle.

Maybe I'm used to it.

[Oh my God, it's too spicy, Ye Chengcheng is almost forty, and he actually tied two braids, yue, why don't you get two balls (dizzy .jpg)]

[Hahaha, it's a bit too tender, it's actually not necessary, is there anything wrong with middle-aged people dressing up as middle-aged people? No matter how much you pretend, the age is there, and the state is there.