Chapter 170: Chapter 170: Is there anyone to take care of the baby? Chapter 170: Chapter 170: Is there anyone to take care of the baby? “Oh, I’m fine, just going to the restroom,” Li Xingwan said as she quickly walked inside. “You keep packing.”
She dashed into the bathroom and tossed all the little clothes lying on top of the bathtub into a basin. These were the ones she had worn the day before, the ones Fu Chengzhou had bought for her.
She immediately shoved the basin underneath the washbasin.
Upon closer inspection, they could still be seen. But fortunately, it wasn’t as embarrassing anymore.
Li Xingwan patted her overly tense face, adjusted her expression, and walked out gracefully.
“Mhm,” Fu Chengzhou responded to her. He turned and opened the same drawer Li Xingwan had opened before, throwing two boxes into it.
It’s better to be safe than sorry.
Plus, for a man, if he were to go into the wild, those items could be used for self-rescue.
The uses were numerous.
And he wouldn’t overthink it.
Li Xingwan, who hadn’t yet left the room, “!!!”
She had seen it with her very eyes.
Stunned for a second, the next she stood still like a statue, pretending not to notice, and “thump, thump, thump” went downstairs again.
Her heart probably wasn’t going to stop today. The idea of going out for the filming was becoming unimaginably difficult!!!
Fu Chengzhou, on the other hand, didn’t seem to think there was anything amiss and pulled up the pink suitcase.
Every viewer in the live broadcast room, “!!!”
“Don’t overthink it, don’t overthink it!”
“Sisters, we should all know about wilderness survival skills.”
“The Fu Consortium is just being cautious!”
“We are all people of pure and simple desires!”
The camera, after successively showing Li Xingwan and Fu Chengzhou, started to move to Fu Xiaomo’s room.
The child was worrying about what clothes to bring because boys tend to get hot more easily. Little Mobao was no exception.
Therefore, Fu Xiaomo didn’t consider the temperature difference between morning and night at all. He didn’t pack a single jacket, just threw in a few overalls and short sleeves.
His principle was to stay as cool as possible.
“Oh my, dear heavens,” the old Granny Fu could hardly bear to watch and covered her eyes with her hands.
The little guy would freeze to death at night with such an outfit, especially since the place they were going to was an ancient town.
One could only imagine how cold it would get.
“Sweetheart, bring more clothes!”
“Sweetheart, bring more clothes!!!”
The old lady was quickly sending a flurry of messages across the screen, wishing desperately that Fu Xiaomo could see the live broadcast.
And so were all the viewers in the live broadcast room.
“Sweetheart, just bringing those clothes won’t be enough.”
“At least pack a jacket for yourself.”
“Long pants, long pants, too. What if there are mosquitoes, poisonous insects or something?”
“Isn’t anybody going to manage what the baby is packing?”
Everyone watching felt anxious.
But Fu Xiaomo, he was still merrily enjoying himself. “What else should I bring?”
After tossing a few pieces of clothing, he began rummaging through the items in his room.
“The card! The card has to come!” Without thinking, he tossed his card filled with a plethora of pocket money into the suitcase. “To buy yummy things for Mommy.”
“Pfft!” Everyone in the audience burst into laughter.
“Sweetie, the production team might not let you bring cards or cash.”
“They might even give you a pitiful budget to make you fend for yourselves.”
“You should just bring clothes. That’s the most important thing!!”
“And this toy gun!” Fu Xiaomo turned and threw a black toy gun into the suitcase. “This way, if Mommy and I encounter danger, we can scare the bad guys off.”