182. Can he cook?

Warmth actually feels weird.

Because from this morning.

Fu Jingqing looked particularly reluctant to deal with her.

The aura of the whole person is cold and scary.

Yesterday everyone was obviously still happy.

That feeling made Warmth feel as if she had offended him somewhere.

But she couldn't remember where she had offended him.

After going back, the children had just returned.

As soon as they saw their parents, the children immediately came over and excitedly talked about what they had experienced this afternoon.

However, Xiao Ping'an held Fu Jingqing's neck and floated on his shoulders, looking unhappy.

Sun Ze next to her was also teasing her: "What's wrong with our little Ping'an? Why do you look listless?"

Xiao Ping'an didn't speak, but buried his face deeper.

The ingots put everything down.

Silently walked to the side of the warmth.

It's also a rare depression.

But at this moment, the village chief has come over to announce the next task.

Everyone guessed it.

The next step is to make your own dinner.

The village chief said, "We babies went to pick dragon fruit this afternoon, and then went to the market to change the dragon fruit for dinner, and now we are going to ask our parents to start making dinner." ”

Several parents wailed again.

Because almost no one in here knows how to cook.

Last time, I was also cooking warmly, and everyone else was basically doing it.

But this morning, warm hands were burned.

Naturally, you can't call Warmth the kitchen anymore.

Especially here, the cooking is done in a large pot with an earthen stove. It's not uncommon for oil to spill out.

When everyone is in a dilemma.

Nuan said: "I'm fine, I'll cook at night, as long as you don't dislike it." ”

People don't agree.

At this time, Fu Jingqing on the side said lightly: "I'll cook at night." ”

In the next second, everyone looked at Fu Jingqing with extremely surprised eyes.

Can someone like Fu Jingqing cook?

When they discussed cooking and cooking yesterday, they didn't even take Fu Jingqing into account at all.

Everyone was amazed and surprised.

But the big boss offered to cook, and no one else would do it, so no one objected.

Fu Jingqing entered the kitchen like this.

Naturally, others are also doing the same.

Warmth didn't go in.

She is responsible for taking care of the children outside.

Several children were gathered together.

Only ingots and peace are not very happy.

Ping An had been sitting on a small bench and fiddling with the small stones on the ground with a branch.

It is also rare for ingots to play the Rubik's Cube quietly on the side.

This Rubik's Cube is also a gift that the village chief gave to each child yesterday.

Ingot has been a variety of Rubik's cubes since he was a child

The village chief gave only the most ordinary and simple one.

It stands to reason that this is not attractive to ingots at all.

But he was still a man with a serious face, as if he was stuck in it.

Warmth saw her son's little emotions.

He only does this when he's upset.

But the warmth is not sure if the abnormality of ingots has something to do with Xiao Ping'an.

It's also unclear what exactly happened this afternoon.

But the warmth didn't ask.

After a while, Wang Wanlin sneaked out of the kitchen.

One step at a time, he turned back with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Here are Wang Wanlin and Nuan Nuan's two mothers, the two have the best relationship and have long become friends.

Wang Wanlin walked to the side of warmth.

Wen Wen looked at Wang Wanlin's surprised appearance, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on inside, has the kitchen been blown up?"

Wang Wanlin said: "Warmth, you would never have thought of it, Fu Jingqing...... It's a family cook?"

Warmth was also surprised: "Family boiled man?"

Wang Wanlin was still over there and sighed: "It's so professional, it looks like a chef, the cameraman is stunned, and the fried dishes are all colorful, fragrant, and delicious, how can a man like Fu Jingqing still cook?"

Warmth is indeed not expected.

Fu Jingqing didn't look like he could cook.

Wang Wanlin said: "Do you want to go in and have a look, many people have gone in to watch, and Director Xie was surprised just now." ”

Wen Wen still shook his head: "Anyway, you can eat it later." ”

Soon, Fu Jingqing made dinner.

It's twice as fast as Warm yesterday's movements.

But the long table is full of delicious food.

It really looks like a chef from a five-star hotel.

It's homely and beautiful.

The air is filled with the smell of food.

Originally, everyone was tired and hungry.

Now I can't wait.

All the children also took the initiative to sit down.

Dudu clapped his hands and said, "It's so fragrant, did the village chief invite a chef today, so good to us?"

Everyone, including the cameraman, looked at Fu Jingqing in amazement.

But Fu Jingqing's face was still calm and calm.

During the meal, there was even more admiration.

Warm ate a few bites.

It's also amazing.

This craftsmanship is very good.

Basically, it's already at the level of a professional chef.

This was really a surprise for them.

Fu Jingqing turned out to be a chef.

But he himself is unusually low-key.

He also seemed to be completely shielded from all the praise.

Feed Xiao Ping'an quietly and eat.

Previously the warmth was not noticed

Now I suddenly found that Fu Jingqing really took care of Ping An very thoughtfully.

It can be seen from that that usually this child must be taken care of by him rather than a nanny.

It should not be easy to do this.

Yuanbao didn't eat much at night.

After dinner, the village chief said, "I know that our parents are working hard today, so let's go back and have a good rest in the evening." ”

I went back early today.

Ingot is also rare to lie on warm shoulders.

When walking on the mountain road, the light was not good, and the cameraman did not follow the camera again during this time.

Wen Wen asked, "What's wrong with you today?" ”

Yuan Bao actually doesn't stick to her like a child on weekdays.

On the contrary, he always poses as an adult.

Now hugging her neck and not saying a word, it is obviously not the right mood.

But the ingots did not say.

This child is just a little bad, he likes to digest something he is unhappy about, and he is reluctant to tell her.

Nuan also knew that Yuan Bao was born with such a character, and probably didn't want her to worry.

But Yuan Bao is only a four-year-old child after all.

The more this is the case, the more worried the warmth becomes.

Until he returned to the house, Yuan Bao didn't say a word.

Nuan put Yuan Bao on the bed, and asked: "Yuan Bao, don't you talk to me, what happened during the day, why are you unhappy." ”

Yuan Bao said: "Mom, don't ask, I want to stay alone for a while." ”

With that, he climbed into bed alone, and then got into the quilt.

Warmth then realized.

I'm afraid it's even more serious than I imagined.

Because ingots rarely call her mother.

I usually call her Nuan Nuan.

This is also because the way she gets along with Yuanbao on weekdays is different from other people's homes.

Although Yuan Bao was four years old at the time.

But at home, they are almost all on an equal footing.

Get along, it's more like friends.

Therefore, Yuan Bao will only call her mother when she does something wrong and admits her mistakes, or when she is in an extremely bad mood.

However, Yuan Bao is reluctant to say, and there is no way to be warm.

Warm next to the milk powder.

After a while, Yuan Bao suddenly turned around and sat up.

Yuan Bao said: "Xiao Ping'an's No. 1 room is nearby, isn't it?"

Warmth was taken aback.

But still nodded.

Yuan Bao said: "Nuan Nuan, I want to find peace." ”

Warm surprise: "Now?"

Yuan Bao nodded heavily: "It's now." ”

Warm though don't know what's going on.

But I also know that for ingots, it must also be an important thing.

Nuan put down the bottle: "Okay, let's go to room 1 now." ”

Yuan Bao got up from the quilt and got out of bed to put on his shoes.

Then he went out with a warm hand.

It was raining lightly tonight and the temperature was relatively low.

At this point, it's already the end of the day's recording.

The videographer has also rested.

When I came here, I lived under the camera almost every minute.

For a while, no one followed the shooting, but I felt strangely relaxed.

Soon I went down the mountain road and arrived at the door of room 1.

Room 1 can really be regarded as a mansion.

Especially when compared to room 5.

Warmth stood at the door and was very envious.

It's not that I can't endure hardship.

It's that room 5 doesn't have a place to take a shower, which is really devastating.

But envy is envy, and there is really no other way.

Warmth pushed open the courtyard door and entered.

After passing through a spacious courtyard, I finally arrived at the door of the "mansion".

Warmth knocked on the door.

There was no movement inside.

Warmth continues to knock at the door.

After a while, the door finally opened.

Fu Jingqing stood at the door in home clothes.

Wen Wen was slightly stunned.

Because I haven't seen Fu Jingqing wearing home clothes.

On weekdays, he is always well-dressed, even if he likes to participate in the show, he is very elegant.

Now at a glance, it has a little more of a homely taste.

But I have to admit that this man is really born with a good skin.

Even if you dress like this, it's still very eye-catching.

However, Fu Jingqing's face was not very good-looking.

Especially when she saw her standing at the door, she even frowned.

I'm actually sorry for the warmth.

Everyone is very tired today, especially Fu Jingqing is busy in the evening.

Maybe it was already resting just now, and she was disturbed.

Nuan hurriedly said, "I'm sorry to bother you so late." ”

Fu Jing said coldly, "Do you have something?"

Wen Wen said: "I'm fine, but ..... My son has something to do with Xiao Ping'an, has Ping'an already slept?"

Fu Jingqing's gaze fell on Yuanbao.

Yuan Bao said: "Ping An Dad, I have something to do with Ping An, can you let me see her?"

Fu Jingqing said: "Come in, it's cold outside." ”

Yuan Bao walked in.

Warmth followed, too.

Fu Jingqing said: "Ping An is drinking milk upstairs, and she hasn't slept yet, you go up to find her." ”