My Lady Fairy

When she bought the cake, in fact, at this time, Nina had forgotten what she had just done and had a good time with her sister, the editor and director.

"Nina! What is this in your uncle's hand?" But Yang Guo appeared in front of her from afar holding the cake and holding the cake box with a smile to show off, and Nina ran over with surprise and joy.

"It's cake!" Nina giggled, reached out and grabbed Yang Guo's hand, jumping happily.

"There is cake!" Several children all surrounded from all directions with interest. I really don't know where they hid and played just now. As soon as they heard that there was something delicious, they ran out. The first one was xiaopangxuan with instant noodles.

"I want to eat cake!" "I want to eat cake, too!" The children shouted excitedly, and Xuanxuan was dancing and happy.

Yang Guoyan's daughter is still standing alone. Although the little girl is eager to cheer with her friends, she is now being punished by her father and can only stand far away by herself.

"Qiqi, come and have cake!" In fact, Yang Guo was very satisfied with his daughter's performance. He smiled and waved with her.

The little girl was immediately aggrieved and became happy. Turning around, she ran over as cute as a deer, with her beautiful double ponytails swinging behind her, just like her mood at the moment.

"Qiqi, have a cake!" Nuoyi held hands with his partner, and the two children giggled.

The joy of several children even infected Kangkang, who had never been involved. He stood aside demurely and grinned.

Taking advantage of this lively atmosphere, sister pomegranate cut the cake for them personally, and then Yang Guo's fathers urged their children to share the cake and joy with other children in the Tulou first.

"I want to eat, too!" Xiaopangxuan was anxious to have a bite first.

"There is enough for you to eat. Your uncle bought such a big cake!" Zoushimin comforted her son, who was a foodie.

Qiqi sent two plates of cakes to the little sister of the Tulou. After licking the cream on her hands, she ran to her father happily and said sweetly, "Baba, the cake is super delicious!"

"Little greedy cat!" Yang Guo couldn't help laughing as she licked her fingers.

After eating the cake, the village head commented on the performance of several children.

Of course, Kangkang performed best. The principled little boy never moved the prize that needed to be guarded from beginning to end, and also stopped and led his companions, so that xiaopangxuan also successfully completed the task.

Although the little boy didn't care about it on his expression, he was still very proud of himself in his heart. Looking at his head held high and his sister's adoring eyes, he couldn't help but turn up the corners of his mouth and laugh coldly.

Yang Guo just stood calmly on his daughter's shoulder, and he didn't say much. What should be said has just been told to my daughter. It is easy to trigger her rebellious mood to ask her for "home" at this moment.

Moreover, in front of so many friends, Yang Guo is still willing to give her daughter face. No one wants to be lectured by his father in front of his good friends, right?

On the other hand, Lin Yongjian's temper eased a little. He just scolded his son and angrily rushed back to the monitoring room. Hu Jun still analyzed with him. Recalling what Yang Guo said to him during the last trip, Lin Yongjian also regretted it.

"Too anxious, when educating children, this way makes him unable to accept." Later, when Lin Yongjian was interviewed by the program team, he said.

Lin Yongjian also confessed his thoughts. In fact, he is a traditional Chinese father and a father with deep love for his children.

Lin Yongjian felt anxious for his son because his child behaved so well. It's really not about his face. Lin Yongjian is very sincere. He's worried that Da Jun doesn't do well and says the wrong thing.

After all, this is a TV program for national audiences. If there is a slight flaw, it is easy to be criticized with a magnifying glass. Da Jun is a child under the age of five. Lin Yongjian is worried that his son will not be able to withstand these criticisms.

But he was anxious and didn't receive good results. Lin Yongjian also began to reflect on himself. After he went back, Yang Guo repeatedly criticized Qiqi's video of communication with Qiqi.

"There is still less time with children and less communication!" Lin Yongjian said sincerely, "I'd better spare more time to accompany my child and communicate with him."

It is indeed rare for Lin Yongjian to be so willing to reflect on himself and improve his father, but most of them are just his shortcomings. Don't forget, he is also in his 40s. It's easy to change his nature. We need to give him more time and patience.

Before long, the village head began to announce the beginning of the next link.

"The place we live in is called Nanjing. People in Nanjing especially like bamboo shoots. After we arrive here today, we will have a bamboo shoot feast together." Said the village head.

Very good, very good, Yang Guo rubbed his hands and became interested! Last time, my father was actually making pasta. No matter how good his cooking is, he can't control pasta in the north.

This time in Fujian Province, Yang Guo thought that no matter how difficult it was, it would not be difficult. The cuisine of Fujian Province is the cuisine of the south. Is it his turn to show his skills?

Drawing the task card, Yang Guo confidently patted his daughter on the shoulder and said with a smile, "go, Qiqi, go and smoke one. Dad will cook a big meal for you this time!"

The little girl ran over happily, and then took out an envelope. She opened it with a bright eye. With her small arm waving the task card, she rushed back to her father's arms and said, "Baba, Baba, this is what I like to eat!"

"What is it?" Yang Guo bent over and took a look at her daughter's task card with hope.

"It's baozi, Baba. I like barbecued bun!" Qiqi said sweetly.

"This is not a barbecue bun... This is a bamboo shoot bun!" Yang Guo wants to cry without tears. Are you teasing me? Why is it pasta again? Yang Guo really can't make pasta!

Although he checked the data and studied the ratio of flour and water used for mixing noodles after he returned last time, there was no habit of eating pasta at home, and there was no need to spend a lot of time making noodles with noodles.

Besides, sometimes the noodles that my family likes to eat are not those from the north, but egg noodles that can be bought in the supermarket. That practice is not something Yang Guo can easily learn.

It's enough to stumble on pasta. Why do you have another steamed bun? Yang Guo suddenly felt hopeless in life!

"Haha, Yang Guo, you are actually a bamboo shoot bag!" The village head came to know the weakness of Yang Guo, resolutely made up for it, and said with a smile, "we have stewed bamboo shoots with pork tripes, dried bamboo shoots with pork feet, shredded bamboo shoots with iced green bamboo shoots, and then you have a bamboo shoot bag that is pasta!"

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