After returning to their hometown, Wang Xiu and Pearl took their parents to their new home in the county.

The county town is small, and the family is short. Everything goes fast,

We all know that we are not envious of Wang Xiu's experience. The newspapers in the county even reported a lot of relevant news. Many people asked Wang Xiu to borrow money. Wang Xiu could not bear the trouble, so he told others that he had only won one house and had no extra money.

Gossip reporters are everywhere, and the news goes on to the imperial capital.

When it comes to the marketing number of imperial capital, it becomes "the first prize shrinks",

Someone specially calculated the price of the house Wang Xiu's mother and daughter lived in, which was less than 3 million, far from the 5 million promised by Xia Wanyuan.

The people behind many marketing numbers began to add fuel to the flames,

But for example, the reputation of Wanyuan this summer is no longer the original image of the whole network black, let alone after several times of face slapping, now we have more and more distrust of the marketing number.

As soon as the microblog of marketing number was sent out, Xia Wanyuan's studio immediately came out to clarify, including the microblog official, who also directly stood up and publicly supported Xia Wanyuan.

At the same time, the police reported a case of intentional homicide,

The suspect of the case, who was stripped out of his identity, was the ex husband of the woman who won the first prize of Zhongxia Wanyuan.

[emmmmm, not to mention the house of three million yuan, if it wasn't for Xia Wanyuan, it would be the winner who was killed now

[the current marketing number is really afraid that the world will not be in chaos. The winners don't say anything. You are very happy here.]

[didn't the studio say that? The bonus of five million is worth no less than one point. It's just that the house cost only three million yuan. Garbage marketing number. Goodbye. People do good deeds. You're also black. You have no conscience

The marketing number who thought it would rub off a wave of heat did not expect that this wave of heat would rub off and the powder would fall off,

Junshiling has been very depressed these two days,

Xia Wanyuan worried about the state of an Rao, so he told Jun Shiling to live in an Rao's house for two days.

Without waiting for junshiling's objection, Xia Wanyuan packed his luggage and went to an Rao's apartment.

On the dining table of the manor, junshiling and Xiaobao stare at each other,

"Dad, when will Mommy go home? I miss Mommy."

Junshiling looks at Xiaobao. Don't I want to?

"Dad, peel the shrimp for me," Xiao Bao looked at the shrimp on the table, and his saliva would be fragrant,

"Peel it yourself."

"..." Xiaobao shriveled his mouth. If mommy was there, he would not let himself peel it,

The father and son finished their meal in disgust,

Two days,

Xia Wanyuan has now officially joined the "dark night" crew. During the day, he is busy filming. Occasionally, he has to go to Qingda for classes. In the evening, he goes directly to anrao,

In a word, junshiling and Xia Wanyuan haven't seen each other for two days, except for making phone calls and videos in the evening,

"Have you finished?" Junshiling looks at Xiaobao who is eating the second bowl of rice,

"No Xiao Bao took a bite of the meatball and squinted contentedly,

"Don't eat it. One last bite." Junshiling took away Xiaobao's bowl and strictly controlled his diet,

As soon as the bowl with chicken wings disappeared in front of him, Xiao Bao forgot to chew the meatballs in his mouth, and his tears of grievance were about to fall.

"To see your mother, or not?"

In a word, junshiling successfully stopped the golden peas from falling from the BMW