My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 1301: Are you kidding me…
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I bought the cake. In fact, Nina had forgotten what was just now, and had a lot of fun with the choreographer sister. Pinshu.com (wWW.VoDtw.coM)
"Nina! Look, what is this uncle?" But Yang Guo held the cake and appeared in front of her from afar, smiling and holding the cake box to show off, Nina ran over in surprise .
"It's a cake!" Nina giggled, reached out and grabbed one of Yang Guo's hands, and jumped up reluctantly.
"There is a cake!" The children all gathered around in enthusiasm. I really don't know where they were hiding just now. When they heard something delicious, they ran out, and the one who ran at the front was Xiao Pang Xuan with instant noodles.
"I want to eat cake!" "I want to eat cake too!" The children shouted in excitement, and Xuanxuan was dancing and dancing.
Yang Guo glanced at her daughter, who was standing alone in place. Although little girl was eager to cheer with her friends, she was being punished by her father to stand and could only stand pitifully. Far away.
"Qiqi, okay! Come and have a cake together!" In fact, Yang Guo was very satisfied with his daughter's performance. He smiled and waved to her daughter.
little girl immediately turned aggrieved into joy, turned her head and ran over as cute as a deer, with her beautiful double ponytail fluttering long behind her, just like her mood at the moment.
"Qiqi, there is cake to eat!" Nuoyi held hands with her little friend, and the two children giggled.
The joy of several children even infected with Kangkang, which has always been incompatible. He stood on the side with restraint, grinning uncontrollably.
Taking advantage of this lively atmosphere, Sister Pomegranate personally cut the cake for them, and then the fathers of Yang Guo urged their children to share the cake and joy with the other children in the Tulou.
"I want to eat too!" Xiao Pangxuan anxiously wanted to take a bite first.
"There is enough for you, look Yang Uncle Guo bought such a big cake!" Zou Shimin laughed and laughed to comfort his foodie son.
Qiqi, after sending two plates of cakes to the young lady in Tulou, she licked the cream on her hands, ran to her father's side happily, and said sweetly: "Papa, the cake is super good Eat!"
"Little greedy cat!" Yang Guo couldn't help laughing as she watched her daughter lick her fingers.
After eating the cake, I listened to the village chief to evaluate the performance of several children.
Of course, the best performer was Kangkang. The principled boy never touched the prizes that needed to be guarded from beginning to end. He also stopped and drove his companions, allowing Xiao Pangxuan to successfully complete the task.
Although the little boy doesn’t care about his expression, he is very proud of himself in his heart. Seeing his head up and chest up, and seeing his sister’s admiring eyes, he can’t help but his mouth is upturned and cold. Smiled.
Yang Guo just pressed his daughter's shoulder and stood calmly, he didn't talk too much. I just told my daughter what I should say, and asking her to "see other people" at this moment will easily trigger her daughter's rebellious emotions.
Furthermore, in front of so many friends, Yang Guo is still willing to give her daughter face. Comparing heart to heart, no one wants to be preached by his father in front of his good friends, right?
On the other hand, Lin Yongjian's temper eased a little. He scolded his son just now and rushed back to the monitoring room. Hu Jun still analyzed it with him. Recalling what Yang Guo said to him during the last trip, Lin Yongjian also regretted it a little bit.
"Too anxious. When educating children, this method makes him unacceptable." Later, he said when Lin Yongjian was interviewed by the program team.
Lin Yongjian also frank his thoughts. He is actually a traditional Chinese father and a father who has a deep love for his children.
Seeing other children behaving so well, Lin Yongjian is anxious for his son. This is really not about his own face. Lin Yongjian is very sincere. He is worried that Dajun is not doing well and saying the wrong thing.
After all, this is a TV program that faces a national audience. If it has a slight flaw, it is easy to be criticized with a magnifying glass. Dajun is a child under five years old. Lin Yongjian is worried that his son will not be able to withstand these criticisms and abuse.
But his anxiety did not achieve good results. Lin Yongjian also began to reflect on himself. After he returned, he repeatedly watched Yang Guo criticizing Qiqi and communicating with Qiqi many times.
"It's still less with the child and less communication!" Lin Yongjian said sincerely, "I will spare more time to accompany my child in the future and communicate with him more."
Lin Yongjian is really a rare father who is willing to reflect on himself and improve himself, but most of them only see his shortcomings. Don't forget, he is also in his forties, and his nature is hard to change. We need to give him more time and patience.
It didn't take long for the village chief to announce the beginning of the next session.
"The place we live in is called Nanjing. People in Nanjing especially like bamboo shoots. After we get here today, we will have a bamboo shoot banquet with everyone." said the village chief.
Very good, very good, Yang Guo gearing up, the interest is up! Last time, he actually made noodles. No matter how good his cooking is, he can't control the noodles in the north.
This time in Fujian Province, Yang Guo thinks that no matter how difficult it is, it will not be difficult. The cuisine in Fujian Province is southern cuisine. It is his turn to show off, right?
Drawing a task card, Yang Guo patted his daughter's shoulder with confidence, and smiled: "Go, Qiqi, go draw one, Dad will cook you a big meal this time!"
little girl ran over happily, and then took out an envelope. She opened it, her eyes lit up, her small arms waved the task card, and she threw back into her father’s arms, and said: "Papa, Papa, this I like to eat!"
"What is it?" Yang Guo bent over~IndoMTL.com~ hopefully picked up the daughter's mission card and looked at it, dumbfounded.
"It's steamed buns, Papa, I like to eat barbecued pork buns!" Qiqi said sweetly.
"This is not a barbecued pork bun.. This is a bamboo shoot bun!" Yang Guo wants to cry without tears, why are you teasing me? Why is it pasta again? I really can’t make pasta Yang Guo!
Although he had checked the information and studied the ratio of flour and water for making noodles after he went back last time, there is no habit of eating noodles at home, and there is no need to spend a lot of time on making noodles and making noodles.
Furthermore, the noodles that I sometimes like to eat at home are not the ones in the north, but the egg noodles that can be bought in supermarkets. This method is not easy to learn by Yang Guo.
It is enough to plant some somersault on the pasta, why do you have another bun? Yang Guo suddenly felt hopeless in life!
"Haha, Yang Guo, you are actually a bamboo shoot bun!" The village chief walked over and saw that he knew the weakness of Yang Guo. He made a decisive correction and laughed, "We have pork belly stewed bamboo shoots and dried bamboo trotters here. , Bamboo shoots, iced green bamboo shoots, and just one bamboo shoot bun is noodles!"
(Fourth update~)