Meanwhile, the other families on the livestream were having very different mornings.
Song Qiruo’s Family
Award-winning actress Song Qiruo was currently trying to stop her mother-in-law from feeding Qin Qiqi even more food.
“Mom, he really needs to control his weight now. It’s not good for his health.”
But Li Man clearly disagreed.
In her opinion, a growing child who could eat well was a blessing.
“Oh, stop worrying. Our little treasure eating well is the best thing possible. Come here, sweetheart, try this one. It’s delicious.”
“Mom! Qin Qiqi, stop eating so much. You’ve already had breakfast!”
“Grandma told me to eat it.”
Qin Qiqi happily accepted the cookie his grandmother handed him and crunched away loudly, deliberately making sure Song Qiruo could hear every bite.
“That’s right. Don’t listen to your mother. Eat more. That’s Grandma’s good boy.”
Song Qiruo was speechless.
Her mother-in-law had insisted on coming to stay with her precious grandson for a few days.
She had finally managed to get Qin Qiqi’s eating habits under control.
Now all that effort had gone completely to waste.
The livestream comments immediately chimed in.
[Movie Queen Song is still so beautiful! My childhood memories are coming back.]
[She barely seems to have aged.]
[Song Qiruo, I love you!!]
[But honestly, kids do need portion control. Overeating can easily cause digestive issues and fevers.]
[My kid has the opposite problem. Won’t eat anything and is skinny as a stick.]
[Classic grandparent behavior. The mom doesn’t stand a chance.]
[That grandma spoils him way too much.]
[My grandma fed me like that too. Then when I grew up, she told me to lose weight. Life is hard, brothers.]
[That comment is killing me. 😂]
[Even an award-winning actress can’t escape mother-in-law problems.]
Chen Siyu’s Family
Chen Siyu was a popular young actress who had appeared in numerous hit dramas.
This time she was participating as a “trainee mother.”
The child she was caring for was her nephew, Chen Xiao.
Because filming started today, her family had already dropped him off at her villa the night before.
“Xiaoxiao, come eat breakfast!”
“I don’t want this! Grandma made dumplings yesterday. I want Grandma’s dumplings!”
Chen Siyu was at a loss.
Where exactly was she supposed to conjure dumplings from?
This little brat.
Forcing a smile onto her face, she grabbed the boy before he could leave the table.
“Eat this first. We’ll talk about everything else later. You need breakfast or you’ll get hungry.”
If she hadn’t dreamed that this variety show would become a massive hit in the future, she wouldn’t have bothered participating.
Taking care of children?
Did she really have nothing better to do?
“Auntie, you promise?”
Chen Xiao’s eyes darted around suspiciously.
Clearly he was plotting something.
Chen Siyu couldn’t be bothered to argue.
Her plan was to get him fed, then send him off to read books somewhere so she could finally have some peace and quiet.
“Yes, yes. Just eat your breakfast.”
“Feed me. Grandma always feeds me.”
The comments erupted again.
[Well, here’s another Grandma’s Boy.]
[Some grandparents really have zero limits when spoiling kids.]
[I feel like he’s definitely plotting something.]
[Poor Siyu. You’re suffering so much.]
[Don’t go easy on him, Siyu.]
[Maybe don’t be so harsh toward a child?]
[The parents clearly didn’t teach him properly. He’s absolutely a little troublemaker.]
Xia Wan’s Family
Compared to the chaos elsewhere, Xia Wan’s household was pure harmony.
She was currently playing pretend restaurant with her daughter.
“Dear customer, what would you like to order today?”
“I’d like one meat sandwich with two extra sausages, please.”
“Okay! Please wait a moment.”
The comments exploded.
[People used to joke about how much God Gamer Bai spoiled his daughter. I never believed it until today.]
[That giant playroom alone probably costs as much as a beachfront villa.]
[When will fate bless me with a father like Bai?]
[Then make sure you reincarnate into Xia Wan’s stomach and be born a daughter.]
[Why can’t I be a son?]
[Didn’t you hear that rumor? When Xia Wan was pregnant, Bai visited multiple temples. Besides praying for his wife’s health, all he asked for was a daughter.]
[No way. That’s actually hilarious.]
A few minutes later, the little girl brought over a toy meal.
“Customer, your order is ready. That’ll be ten dollars.”
“Okay. Here you go.”
The comments quickly shifted.
[When is Xia Wan returning to the entertainment industry?]
[We need our queen back.]
[I’ve been rewatching her old performances for years.]
[Same. I desperately want new stages.]
[Her fans need to stop hyping her. She hasn’t danced in ages.]
[Mind your own business and leave if you don’t like it.]
[Nope. Not leaving. 😜]
[Zhizhi’s little face is so adorable. If I were Bai, I’d spoil her too.]
Then the daughter suddenly announced:
“Mommy, Daddy said you should bring him lunch today!”
“I don’t want to.”
“Message received!”
Little Bai Zhizhi immediately stood at attention and saluted.
The gesture made Xia Wan burst into laughter.
Meanwhile, in his office, Bai Jin was watching the livestream.
His daughter faithfully relayed the response:
“Mommy says she’s not going. Daddy, it would be rude to keep asking.”
The viewers completely lost it.
[Even Bai the Great gets rejected sometimes! 😂😂😂]
[Sorry, I can’t stop laughing.]
[Zhizhi talks like a tiny adult. She’s too cute.]
Bai Jin, however, looked completely proud.
That’s my daughter.
Of course she’s adorable.
Anyone who disagrees simply lacks taste.
Yuan Qingning’s Family
Yuan Qingning’s household had a completely different atmosphere.
The mother was working in her study.
Her son was quietly taking a foreign language lesson nearby.
Honestly, it looked like every mother’s dream.
“Mom, do we have any plans today?”
Yuan Qingning looked up from her laptop.
“I have work later. Once your lesson is finished, you can do whatever you’d like.”
“Then I’ll practice the programming project I started yesterday.”
“Mm.”
The comments were immediately filled with admiration.
[As expected of our career queen, Yuan Qingning!]
[You can tell how well her son has been raised.]
Even the cameraman following Yan Yuchen couldn’t help questioning his life choices.
The kid was only seven years old.
He spoke a foreign language fluently.
And he knew programming.
What had the cameraman been doing at seven?
According to his own memory—
Stealing bird eggs.
It wasn’t just the cameraman suffering an existential crisis.
The viewers were too.
Soon, a trending topic appeared online:
#WhatWereYouDoingAtSevenYearsOld
The discussion exploded.
[If I’d spoken a foreign language this well and known programming at seven, my friends would never have heard the end of it.]
[I would’ve become the ultimate show-off.]
[Honestly? At seven I spent every school break buying spicy snack strips for fifty cents. Don’t tell me you guys didn’t too.]
[Forget seven. I’m in my twenties and still eat them.]
[I’m in my thirties and still buy them occasionally.]
[My mom said this is exactly the kind of son she wants. Then she told me to give her a grandson like that. I asked if she understood her own genetics.]
[The fact that you survived that comment without getting slapped is incredible.]
[I used to think I’d grow up to be a successful career woman like this, with a smart and beautiful child. Who stole my life?]
[I’m emotionally damaged.]
[Same.]
[I’ve decided. Next life, I want this setup.]
[No way. Dear heavens, I want Jin Qiao’s life.]
[Wait! Change mine too! I want Jin Qiao’s life!]
[I want to experience what it’s like being raised by a daughter-obsessed dad like Bai.]
[You think I’m laughing, but I’m actually crying.]