Ordinary community, ordinary elevator, ordinary security door, ordinary living room.

Zhang Minghu sat on the sofa, feeling that He Le and their family were ordinary and nothing special.

Just one member of the general public.

"Hello!" He Xiaoxi stood on the edge of the sofa, holding two oranges as eyes, and asked

, "Uncle, do you want to drink tea or juice?"

"It's brother!" Zhang Minghu corrected: "I can drink anything,

I can drink whatever you take." "

Then drink the juice!" He

Xiaoxi walked to Zhang Minghu's side, first put the two oranges in his hand on the table, and then took out one orange from each of the clothes pockets on both sides.

Then he ran away and came back with a juicer in his hand.

She handed the juicer to Zhang Minghu, "Okay, you can squeeze it yourself!"

Wouldn't it be bad for you to do this?

, "Can I drink tea?" Zhang Minghu couldn't help but laugh.

If it is self-service, drinking tea should be simpler than drinking juice, it is nothing more than receiving some hot water.

"Drink tea~~ It's okay!" He

Xiaoxi nodded, ran into the kitchen like a gust of wind, and then ran back quickly.

She put two bottles of master tea drinks in front of Zhang Minghu, "This is black tea, this is green tea."

Looking at the two bottles of drinks in front of him, Zhang Minghu still felt that he was hasty, although it was self-help, but it was not this kind of self-help.

"Thank you!" Zhang Minghu picked up the green tea, opened it and took a sip, "It tastes good!"

"Yes, I also like to drink green tea, but my dad doesn't like it."

Last time I poured him a glass, he spit it out directly, and he didn't taste it at all!"

Speaking of this, He Xiaoxi still complained a little.

Zhang Minghu laughed, "Then it seems that I still have a lot of taste!" "

Yes, yes!" He

Xiaoxi sat on the sofa, looking at the mobile phone on the table, which was still live broadcasting, and the barrage flew by, she was a little curious:

"What is this? Are you shooting a video?"

"This is a live broadcast, I am an anchor." Zhang Minghu put down his drink.

"What is the anchor?" He Xiaoxi asked.

"The anchor is not a thing..."Zhang Minghu was stunned and explained:

"It's that others can see what I'm doing now, and I can chat with everyone." "

Then can I talk to everyone?" He Xiaoxi stepped forward and asked.

"Yes!" Zhang Minghu pointed the camera at her, "Okay, you can say hello to everyone." "

Hello, my name is He Xiaoxi, and I'm four years old this year... Why don't they speak?"

He Xiaoxi didn't know how to read and couldn't read the barrage.

"They can only send texts. Zhang Minghu looked at the barrage and picked a few words to read to her, all of which were praise.

"Then what is this train-like thing?" He Xiaoxi pointed to the cartoon pop-up window on the side.

"That's a gift, for you!" "

What about this bear?"

"This is a snow monster!"

"

This..." "This is..."

He Xiaoxi had a lot of questions, and Zhang Minghu patiently explained to her.

The more she played, the more interested she became.

When

He Le came out of the bathroom, He Xiaoxi pounced on him, she hugged He Le's thighs, and said coquettishly:

"Brother, I also want to start a live broadcast, it's fun..."

This answer made He Le frown, the gift reward of the live broadcast is money, how can you think about money at a young age?

It's not that money is bad, but their family doesn't need this kind of thing.

We should pursue those interesting, beautiful, simple and clean things!

"Xiaoxi..."He Le wants to give He Xiaoxi a political lesson and establish a correct view of money for her.

But before the words were spoken, He Xiaoxi's words made him stunned, He Xiaoxi said:

"That snow monster is so good-looking, and that snowball, they gave me a lot of snowballs!

He Le suddenly realized that He Xiaoxi wanted gifts, but he simply liked them.

In her eyes, a gift is a gift, a love for her, and it has nothing to do with money.

It's no different from the doll given to her for holidays and birthdays.

"It's that I'm thinking too much..."He

Le laughed at himself and said to He Xiaoxi: "I can't call the shots about this, I have to call my mother, if my mother agrees, you can start a live broadcast." "

Then let's call my mother

!" "Okay!"

He Xiaoxi took the mobile phone handed by He Le and called Wen Meiqing.

Wen Meiqing was busy with work, and when she received a call from He Xiaoxi, she was a little surprised, "Why do you suddenly want to broadcast live?"

He Le's voice came from the phone: "I want a gift, she likes it very much when she looks at those cartoon pictures."

Wen Meiqing understood what He Le meant, and agreed after thinking for a while.

Xiaoxi started the live broadcast, and she can also use her mobile phone to check the little guy's dynamics at any time.

"Yes, but there are some foul-smelling barrages, so remember not to read them to your sister. "

I'm not a fool..."He Le instructed, "You call my aunt and tell her." "

You can't fight yourself?" "

I called her and she was going to give me a political lesson again, and I had a headache after explaining the truth

!" "Hahaha, okay, I'll call!" Wen

Meiqing hung up the phone and immediately called her little sister:

"Your daughter is going to start a live broadcast, Xuetai is your company, you can watch it!"

Aunt half a mother, Wen Shuran hung up Wen Meiqing's phone, and immediately went to make arrangements.

His daughter's business is her business, and Xiaoxi wants a gift? It's

simple!

He Le doesn't dislike his aunt, but he annoys her a little, not only his aunt Wen Shuran, but also his uncle Wen Anhe.

These two people sat with him, one liked to let him drink, and the other liked to give him political lessons and explain big truths.

Their big ideas are definitely useful, one is a political tycoon, and the other is a business tycoon.

But He Le just doesn't like to listen, has a headache, and has a big head.

His favorite is still his uncle Wen Mingjun, who followed him everywhere when he was a child, and he wouldn't tell him any reason, and his fist was the biggest truth.

After hanging up the phone, He Le handed the phone to He Xiaoxi and said,

"Okay, you can start the live broadcast."

"Okay!" He Xiaoxi took the phone and happily went to find Zhang Minghu.

Looking at Zhang Minghu who was drinking green tea, He Le was obviously stunned, and when he saw the orange and juicer on the table, he smiled helplessly:

"As long as our Xiaoxi is sure that you are not a bad person, you will be very hospitable!" "

I feel it!"

Zhang Minghu put down his drink and said with a smile.

He Xiaoxi ran over and handed him the mobile phone and asked him to help register an account and bind his ID card.

He Xiaoxi didn't have an ID card, he used He Le's, and it only took five minutes to operate it.

"What name do you want?"

"I'm going to call it 'Xiaoxi, who likes barbecue, fried rice, steamed buns, chicken feet, roast duck, lamb chops, beef balls, big crabs, white sliced chicken'." "

Uh... How about the name 'Xiaoxi, who is not a picky eater?

'" He Xiaoxi thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, that's

the name." "

Then what do you want to name your fan group?" Zhang Minghu asked again.

He Xiaoxi racked his brains, and finally a name came to his mind, "It's called the Public Security Bureau!"

"..."Zhang Minghu.

I thought the previous name was outrageous enough, but I didn't expect there to be even more outrageous.

Sheriff's Department... Why don't you call the Rule of Law Court?"

Zhang Minghu looked at He Le with a smile, "Forbidden words, you can think of one for her."

He Le thought for a while, "How about calling the Rule of Law Court?"

Zhang Minghu: "..."The

three of them brainstormed for a while, and finally, named the fan group "Happy Family".

He Le is really afraid that a few elders in the family will be verbose, and the name Happy Family is not only down-to-earth, but also pleasing to the ear, and they will definitely like it.

After all the basic settings were done, there was nothing else to prepare, and He Xiaoxi started broadcasting directly.

Zhang Minghu advertised in his live broadcast room:

"Brothers, go and support Xiaoxi and brush up on gifts."

One thing I would like to ask everyone, that is, it doesn't matter what everyone says in my live broadcast room, don't talk nonsense in the Xiaoxi live broadcast room.

After Zhang Minghu finished speaking, he directly entered He Xiaoxi's live broadcast room and was the first to brush up the gift.

One hundred snow monsters, one thousand snow goblins, two thousand Snow Country trains, five thousand avalanches, and ten thousand Snow Country descending.

Snowballs cost just a dime and can be picked up for free every day.

As soon as Zhang Minghu came up, he brushed ten snowpiercer trains.

"Wow, brother, someone has sent me a gift!"

He Xiaoxi looked at the gift special effects that appeared on the mobile phone screen, and shouted happily to He

Le.

He Le glanced at Zhang Minghu and said, "Then you want to thank people for giving you gifts

!" He Xiaoxi thought about it, learned from Zhang Minghu's previous appearance, and thanked for the gift:

"Thank you for the gift, but I don't like this, I want a big snowball!"

Zhang Minghu's

sailors poured into He

Xiaoxi's live broadcast room, constantly sending snowballs.

Seeing the snowball flying over the screen, He Xiaoxi smiled excitedly: "Hahaha..."

Thank you for

the snowball, thank you! "

You don't want the Snowpiercer, you want a big snowball, big sister, the difference between this is two thousand..."

Why am I a little thankless?

Zhang Minghu felt speechless.

However, he still operated continuously in his hands, and sent hundreds of snowballs to He Xiaoxi.

The main reason is that snowballs are too cheap, and there are thousands of snowballs flying for a few hundred pieces.

"Thank you for the snowball

!" He Xiaoxi pulled the screen with his fingers, and his eyes swept to the

avalanche and the arrival of the snow country:

"Uncle Xiao Zhang, what are these two gifts, are they beautiful?"

"It's very beautiful, I like to watch it the most!"

Of course Zhang Minghu likes to watch it, an avalanche is five thousand, and a snow country is ten thousand.

He doesn't usually receive it.

"I want to see it

!" "No problem, I'll send you one!"

Zhang Minghu immediately prepared to brush up on an avalanche and a snow country to descend.

He Le hurriedly stopped it, He Xiaoxi didn't understand that he understood, and there was no reason to pretend to be stupid next to him.

"No, no, Xiaoxi, she is not sensible and has no concept of money!".

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