0p0 Chapter 252 The Child Who Lost His Father
Chapter 252 The Child Who Lost His Father
"Come here, kid, tell your uncle what your name is." Brother Zuoyou squatted down happily, hugged the little boy and asked.
When the winter tourist season arrives, families get separated every day at the Ice and Snow World. Who didn’t have careless parents when they were young?
Therefore, helping adults find children, helping children find adults, and helping young people find partners have almost become a daily must-do on the ice and snow stage.
Occasionally, when no one comes to their family for help, everyone will feel like something is missing.
"My name is Tutu." The child was probably a little scared facing so many people in the audience, and shrank slightly into the arms of his brothers Zuoyou.
"Oh~ Tutu, tell your uncle, was it your father who lost you, or you who lost your father?" Brother Zuoyou's words made Tutu a little confused.
I guess he couldn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time, so he could only say quietly: "My father lost it himself, not me."
Hahahaha... all the tourists in the audience laughed, and this part became one of the daily fun.
"Okay, then dad lost himself. Tell your uncle your father's name, and I will help you find him later." Brother Zuoyou held back his laughter and said softly to Tutu.
"Uh... my father's name is Zhang Wei."
As soon as the little boy Tutu said this, not only did the audience become lively, but even the left and right brothers on the stage couldn't help laughing this time.
"Ha...hahaha..., Zhang Wei~".
"Then Tutu, tell your uncle, is your father a righteous lawyer? The kind who can justify a 20-year prison sentence the moment he opens his mouth."
The whole audience burst into laughter. Song Tang, who had occasionally watched some Love Apartment with his roommates in the dormitory, also knew this joke and laughed so hard that he kept swinging on Chen Xiong's shoulder.
In a corner of the venue, a man in his thirties covered his face with his hands, speechless. Should he go up and claim the child, or should he just give up? Judging from the situation, if he went up on stage, it would probably be even more lively.
The little boy Tutu didn't understand what everyone was laughing at. "My dad is not a lawyer, he's a police officer who guards the prison."
The laughter in the room continued. Brother Zuoyou was also very happy. He put his arm around Tutu's shoulders and said with a smile: "Okay, uncle got it. Your father, Zhang Wei, cooperates very well with lawyer Zhang Wei."
"Twenty years for one person to speak, and your father has been watching over people for twenty years."
The whole place became a sea of joy at this moment, and some staff members couldn't help laughing.
Just as the man in the corner was still wondering what to do, the voice of Brother Zuoyou was heard from the stage.
"Zhang Wei~Zhang Wei~I have your son in my hands. Come and get him quickly."
Why do so many people love to watch Zuoyou Ge's performances? Because there's always something fun to watch.
In the end, the man still went on stage to take his son away, and of course he was greeted with a wave of good-natured laughter from everyone.
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After interacting with some tourists on the stage, Zuoyou Ge couldn't help but feel curious about Song Tang and her group, so he invited them.
"That tallest lady, oh, that's you. Don't look, there's no other lady here taller than you."
Song Tang didn't understand what Zuoyou Ge said at first, and was looking around to see which tall girl was invited to the stage. But he found that Zuoyou Ge was waving and talking to him.
Song Tang, somewhat puzzled, handed the glow stick in his left hand to Feng Bo, then pointed at himself with his free hand, a question mark on his face.
"Yes, it's you. Come up and play for a while. You are the most conspicuous person in this place today, except for Zhang Wei." Zuoyou Ge's words made Zhang Wei, the prison guard who was holding his son in the corner, frown, and also made Song Tang laugh again.
Now that she was here, she was definitely happy to be invited on stage. Song Tang wasn't the same Bai Tang she'd been back then. She nodded generously to her two friends on stage, then lowered her head and whispered to Chen Xiong, asking him to bring her up to the stage.
Chen Xiong carried his daughter forward, and many tourists stepped back, making way for a fairly wide passage. There was no other way; Chen Xiong was too big, and the path was too narrow for him to pass.
Under the gaze of all the tourists, others had to go around from the back, but Song Tang was put on directly in front of the stage by Chen Xiong.
After putting Song Tang on the stage, Chen Xiong stood in front of the stage and did not leave. Wei Wu and the other two followed and stood in front of the stage together.
Only then did Brother Zuoyou realize that this young lady had not one bodyguard, but four.
But this is an amusement park, everyone is here to have fun, and there is no conflict, so although Brother Zuoyou was surprised, he was not very scared.
Seeing that the young lady he had been curious about for a long time was finally invited to the stage, Zuoyou Ge stepped forward and welcomed Song Tang to the center of the stage. Then, holding the microphone, he asked with interest, "Miss, I have been curious about you for a long time. What is your name?"
Although this young lady only showed her eyes because of the mask she was wearing, her eyes were so beautiful, as bright as stars.
"Song Tang, Tang of Haitang." The soft and sweet voice spread throughout the venue through the microphone, making the sweetness of the whole place soar several times.
Many people in the venue began to cheer, especially some single men, who were going crazy and shouting very excitedly.
"Ha, your little action is too sweet. In our Northeast, this is a killer. Look at these gentlemen below, who isn't confused?"
"In our Northeast, you'd be the little princess forever."
Zuoyou Ge was also confused by Song Tang's sweet voice at first, and quickly spoke to hide his embarrassment. However, he himself did not realize that his voice was much softer than before, and it was even a little hoarse.
"Brother Zuoyou, you are not kind. The little sister is beautiful and has a sweet voice, so she is a little princess. But before you called us little potatoes and corn stalks."
The female comrades in the audience collectively protested against Zuoyou Ge's discriminatory treatment, and jokingly asked him to call them "little princess" before they would stop.
Seeing that the female comrades were about to riot and deal with him, Zuoyouge quickly pretended to be timid and called her "little princess" more than ten times until the girls in the audience agreed several times before they let him go.
This scene made Song Tang, who had been watching from the stage, burst into laughter, and the clear, bell-like laughter spread throughout the audience through the microphone. Well, now the gentlemen in the audience were not only confused, but also felt numb as if they had been electrocuted.
Even the girls had to admit that the little noise was just pleasant to the ear, and even they, the girls, felt their hearts soften when they heard it. There was nothing you could do about it, it was innate, and you couldn't learn it.
Brother Zuoyou calmed his confused mind and asked, "Excuse me, little sister, where are you from in our Northeast? It's not easy for us in the Northeast to make a little noise like you once every hundred years."
"I'm from Kyoto." As she spoke, Song Tang took off her mask. She had initially felt it was impolite to wear a mask on stage, but she was busy watching the fun while the two brothers were interacting.
As soon as the mask was taken off, a bright and lovely face appeared in front of everyone.
The entire audience suddenly fell silent, leaving only the background music playing on the stage. The left and right brothers, who were closest to Song Tang, were completely mesmerized, even breathing more slowly.
Shortly after the beauty attack, a surprised male voice suddenly sounded from somewhere in the audience.
"Miss Heika~~!"