The world seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, everyone looked at this side in a daze, and the egg that Wen Qing had just picked up fell to the ground with a click.

The audience in front of the TV was also silent for a second, and then ......

[Ahh Zhong Qin! 】

[Mr. Zhong, this is deliberate, deliberate......]

[Oh my God, the brother CP who just stood firm collapsed in an instant! ] 】

Chu Qin's face turned even redder inexorably, but he still caught the plate of fried eggs. The eldest brother of the Zhong family was still relieved that his younger brother finally had the opportunity to honor his brother, but when he saw such a scene, the camera gave his brother a close-up. However, his expression did not change from beginning to end, except that his deep eyes widened slightly.

I forgot my brother when I had a wife, and I forgot my brother when I saw my daughter-in-law.

"That's probably the case with men in the world." Yu Lin shook his head and said.

A child, who is only about one meter tall, shook a pair of attractive ears, and said such old-fashioned words, which suddenly made the audience in front of the TV scream.

"You know so much." Makusha couldn't help but laugh and reached out to rub his head.

Yu Lin dodged the hand that rubbed his head, revealing a deep affection that saw the vicissitudes of the world. This expression is so funny that this was deliberately enlarged in the later stage, and the word "vicissitudes" was added.

"Hahahaha......" everyone couldn't help but laugh at him.

Here is either the president, the young master, or the star, and basically can't cook. When everyone was in a hurry, Zhong Yibin's calm cooking figure was particularly abrupt.

Zhao Xu clumsily chopped vegetables, threw vegetables and rice into the pot to cook vegetable porridge, because the knife work was not good, the cut out vegetable leaves were large and large, which looked like shabu-shabu. Wen Qing stirred with eggs and flour and prepared to spread the pancakes. Mu Chen turned his head to look at the curtain veil and motioned for her to cook: "Other people's brothers and sisters have gone to cook, should you say something?" ”

"My brother and sister cook, that's when my younger brother and sister are young, you look at Mr. Zhong," Mu Sha raised his chin and pointed to Zhong Yibin, who was serious about frying eggs, "Adult younger brothers should honor their sisters, understand?" ”

The siblings of the shogunate family turned on the bickering mode again, and after Wen Qing spread out a pancake, they still hadn't decided who should cook.

The camera shifted to the two pairs of brothers, and Yu Tang sat on the side with his arms crossed, without the intention of cooking at all.

"Aren't you going to cook?" The eldest brother of the Zhong family turned his head to look at Yu Tang, and he really couldn't help but want to show off.

Yu Tang frowned slightly, glanced at his younger brother, and asked him to look at his younger brother. Yu Lin pretended not to see it, and turned to play with the two little girls.

"Let's play role-playing, I'll play the emperor, and you play the queen and the favorite concubine." Yu Lin sat on the stone and raised his chin slightly.

Wen Yu and Zhao Yan glanced at each other, covered their mouths and smiled: "Okay, who will be the queen and who will be the favorite concubine?" ”

Yu Lin's children thought about it seriously and let Zhao Yan be the queen and Wen Yu be the favorite concubine.

"Why am I not the Queen?" Wen Yu laughed and teased him.

Yu Lin looked at her seriously: "Every qiē is the emperor's decision, you can only obey orders." Then, quietly leaned in Wen Yu's ear and said, because she is more beautiful, she should be a favorite concubine.

The warm rain was also happy this time, and the three children began to play happily.

At this time, Zhong Yibin fried another plate of eggs, handed it to the eldest brother to eat, and was snatched away by Yu Tang: "What did you say when you texted me last night?" ”

The eldest brother of the Zhong family frowned slightly, looking at the love omelette that his younger brother fried for himself, and then thinking about his credit as a businessman...... snatched the plate back: "The next plate is yours, this one is mine." ”