The white cat immediately went over and rubbed against her face, then licked it.
Shen Wuqiu dodged away, turned around, and didn't bother to argue with her. "I'm going to sleep for a while. Once you've had enough sleep, keep an eye on the babies."
The white cat didn't bother her anymore. It snuggled between the two cats, squeezing and squeezing until it finally managed to create a comfortable space. But before it could even stretch out, the wicked girl flipped over and pinned it down.
"..." The cat was so angry that it wanted to slap its own wretched daughter on the spot.
However, considering the baby's delicate skin, the white cat endured it and struggled to get out from under Er Mao's chubby body.
At this moment, her partner beside her was already fast asleep, so she transformed into human form and carried the annoying Er Mao to the crib.
Er Mao was sleeping like a little pig. When he was put into the crib, he only let out a loud burp.
After cleaning up the messy cats on the bed, Gu Miaomiao felt refreshed and wrapped herself around her partner from behind to continue her afternoon nap.
Meanwhile, downstairs, Stephen Chow was setting up his live stream, arguing heatedly with netizens in the live stream room.
With such a small fan base, she figured not many people would watch the live stream at this time, and she wasn't expecting much buzz. She just wanted to warm up the audience for the regular live stream in the evening, since she didn't want to waste the boys' first appearance.
Little did she know, she underestimated the fame of her children, or more precisely, the fame of Sanmao.
When she first started her live stream, there were only a few viewers. But when she said she was going to take Sanmao to Gesang Flower Paradise that afternoon to live stream the sea of flowers, a lot of people started to flood into the live stream.
This was originally a good thing; it would have been better if the viewers hadn't criticized her.
Are people these days willing to be so shameless in their pursuit of fame?
[Where did this pheasant come from? She's really getting cocky.]
[I wouldn't dare say I brought Snow White to the live stream if the chili peppers weren't spicy.]
[It wasn't even dark yet, and this woman was already dreaming.]
Before jumping on the bandwagon, please find out about Snow White's background first.
...
At first, Stephen Chow was busy chatting with everyone and didn't notice these words. But when she looked at the screen later, she almost vomited blood.
"Are netizens really this malicious these days?"
Sister, it's not that we're being malicious, it's just that your face is so big that even a mirror can't capture it.
[His face is so big that it can't fit in one shot.]
[Teacher, please speak more often; we'd like to learn from you.]
【Hahaha……】
...
[Don't be so malicious. This blogger did share quite a few videos of Snow White.]
Sister, image theft is rampant these days.
[Who stole whose is still unknown?]
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Amidst the sea of comments, a few defending her occasionally appear, but they are quickly drowned out by ridicule.
Stephen Chow was too lazy to watch anymore; the more he watched, the angrier he got.
After taking a deep breath, he asked the camera, "Who is Bai Xue?"
Hahahaha...
[This is utterly ridiculous; this woman has absolutely no idea who Snow White is.]
Sis, next time you try to freeload, please find out the details first.
[They don't even know who Bai Xue is, yet they want to do a live stream?]
...
Stephen Chow understood now, and she burst into laughter:
"Who said her name is Snow White?"
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"You are the ones who are truly the most ridiculous in the world."
[If your name isn't Bai Xue (White Snow), then tell me, what is it?]
"Sure, why don't you just say it?"
...
Looking at the screen full of curious greetings, Stephen Chow suddenly felt comfortable.
He flashed what he thought was a wicked smile at the camera, "Want to know? Come to my live stream later."
Before the next round of insults arrived, Stephen Chow quickly ended the live stream.
Chapter 153 Mad Dog
After summer begins, it gets dark later and later.
After Shen Wuqiu and the others had finished dinner, the sun had not yet completely set.
She was still worried about Zhou Xingxing taking the kids alone. Since they had nothing else to do anyway, she suggested that the whole family go see the flowers, as a way of supporting Lao Du.
Gu Miaomiao, being a wife-obsessed man, naturally obeyed his wife's every command. Su Yunzhi had been busy making zongzi (sticky rice dumplings), and now that she had finished eating, she wanted to go for a walk, which made her father somewhat unhappy.
A while ago, when Gu Junshan and his wife were there, the two families exchanged chess tips. Now that Mr. Shen has learned a little bit, he's itching to play. Now that Gu Junshan and his wife aren't around, he carries a chess set with him every day and goes to the village after meals to find idle peers to play with.
He had no interest in looking at flowers at all. After being scolded by Su Yunzhi, and then hearing that Zhou Xingxing was going to do some kind of live broadcast, the old man finally became interested and happily led Er Mao ahead.
The four cubs are in their most curious stage. Once outside, they're like wolfhounds that've been locked up for half a month, jumping around like crazy. So now, when Shen Wuqiu takes them out, she always puts them on a leash.
Er Mao was the most mischievous and energetic boy. Su Yunzhi watched from behind as the old man was led around by Er Mao, and she was terrified. "You hold Da Mao's hand, and let A Yu hold Er Mao's hand."
Mr. Shen felt he was still vigorous despite his age and didn't like listening to her loud and boisterous talk. "You have so many fancy words," he said.
Su Yunzhi felt a pang of pain in her chest from his words. She was angry at his pretentious and boastful manner and didn't want to talk to him. However, thinking about how long the downhill slope was, she was still afraid that something might happen to this old man. So she whispered to Chen Wuqiu, "Wuqiu, tell her to slow down Er Mao, she's a wild girl."
Shen Wuqiu was used to the awkward old couple. While ordering Gu Miaomiao to catch up, she said to her father, "Dad, slow down. Let's go around to the ticket booth at the village entrance together."
Why go around that way?
To facilitate management, Lao Du set up a ticket booth at the entrance of the main road leading to the Gesang flower base. Although Huashan is some distance from the Gesang flower base, according to the area specified by the ticket booth, his family actually lives within the viewing area. If they want to buy tickets, they would have to go out of their way.
"It's Old Du's first day of business, we should at least go and support him."
Mr. Shen remained silent; in this respect, he was also a person with a passion for such things.
"It's this late, I guess no one's selling tickets anymore." Su Yunzhi craned her neck to look at the main road entrance as she walked, but unfortunately the ticket booth was right at a corner and couldn't be seen from there.
Hearing her say that, Shen Wuqiu also realized this point. The village only has this one scenic spot, and even if they carefully examined every single field of cosmos flowers, it wouldn't take more than three hours. Tourists from other places who really want to see the flowers would probably come early in the morning, not now.
Just as Shen Wuqiu was still hesitating about whether to go around to the main road to buy tickets, Su Yunzhi said to herself, "However, whether they sell tickets or not is their business. Whether we go through this process or not is our business. It's nothing, just a few more steps."
“That makes sense,” Mr. Shen agreed. After handing Er Mao over to Gu Miaomiao, he put his hands behind his back and leisurely looked around, just like an old emperor on an incognito visit.
Since the parents and elders had no objections, Shen Wuqiu and her family were even less bothered by the trouble.
Surprisingly, there were still quite a few people buying tickets at the intersection.
In Jingrong Village, the person in charge of selling tickets is Sister-in-law Er'aizi, whom everyone in the village calls Miss Ting. Shen Wuqiu has been back for quite some time now and has met her a few times. While Miss Ting isn't particularly striking in appearance, her mannerisms and demeanor in this remote mountain village have a certain refinement reminiscent of city dwellers, hence the nickname Miss Ting. Old Du hiring her to sell tickets is a good way to present a respectable image to the scenic area. Presumably to supervise, Old Du also arranged for someone to sell tickets on his own.
In addition, a person was hired in the village to entertain and guide them, and the person in charge of entertaining and guiding them was Shen Zhihe.
Su Yunzhi spotted Shen Zhihe from afar, and upon seeing the small flag in her hand, she began to speak sarcastically: "As the saying goes, a married daughter is like water spilled from a bowl. I don't know how she has the nerve to come here and join in the fun."
"You'd better shut up for a bit and see what happens." Mr. Shen didn't like hearing her say these things, and sternly retorted, "What's it to you?"
Su Yunzhi rolled her eyes at him, too lazy to pay him any attention, and turned to greet the people who had come closer.
As soon as Shen Wuqiu and his family appeared with their cubs, they immediately attracted the attention of the people gathered at the entrance of the main road, and everyone crowded around them:
"Wow, is this your cat?"
"What breed is this? It's the first time I've ever seen a cat that you can walk on a leash."
"This is so cute, so adorable!"
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"Hi……"
The cubs weren't afraid of being the center of attention at all, especially Er Mao and San Mao, who had a social butterfly effect. If someone came over and waved to them, and they liked the person's scent, they would even raise their paws in a friendly response.
"Ugh... Is she saying hello to me?"
"But this little white kitten looks so familiar?"
"Oh my god, could it be the Snow White from the promotional poster?"
"No wonder it's so lively! Oh my god, this little cutie is melting my heart..."
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Amidst the chatter and whispers, Zhou Xingxing, who was holding Sanmao's hand, looked very proud and whispered to Shen Wuqiu, "Sanmao is a famous internet celebrity cat now. You didn't know that, did you? She even has a stage name online."
What's your stage name?
"Bai Xue. The Bai Xue those people were talking about just now was referring to our Sanmao."
While waiting in line, Stephen Chow briefly recounted the afternoon's live stream, and finally asked her, "Do you think I should tell the viewers during the live stream that our little princess isn't called Bai Xue, but San Mao?"
"..." In this age of entertainment to the death, Shen Wuqiu still couldn't quite understand this trend of traffic. She took a deep breath and thought that everyone in the village knew that her cats were worth a few cents each, so she didn't care whether netizens knew or not. "As long as you don't reveal Sanmao's real name, it's fine."
"Of course. By the way, speaking of this, I've been wanting to ask you something. Aren't the people in your village curious about where your fourth daughter is? Like now, with the whole family out here, not a single baby has been brought out."
"Oh, to avoid trouble, I just told the villagers that the child would be taken care of by Lingyu's parents."
Zhou Xingxing nodded knowingly a few times, "No wonder I didn't see Aunt Daiying."