My daughter is so annoying

Xiao Yu'er's face turned red with embarrassment.

"Haha~"

The room burst into laughter.

Qingqing didn't know why, but when she saw that there was corn in the bag that Fang Cheng brought back, she took out one and shouted, "Look, mom, there's corn here."

Fang Cheng laughed and said, "They didn't eat much at noon, so I'll steam a root of corn for them."

Fang Cheng got up and was about to go to the kitchen when he suddenly turned around and asked, "Zi Liang, what would you like to eat tonight?"

"I can do it."

"Then let's go for hot pot. I didn't enjoy it last time. It's also comfortable to eat hot pot on a rainy day."

"Good~"

Fang Cheng steamed the corn in a pot, then ran to the yard holding the umbrella he had just used, and pulled up white radishes and chicken feathers.

Shangguan Ziliang stood at the door at some point, eager to try.

"Want to try?"

"Ah."

Fang Cheng took out a pair of rain boots and gave him his own gloves.

"You need to use some force, otherwise you really can't pull it out."

Shangguan Ziliang stood firm and pulled out the radish, but he fell back and staggered. Fortunately, Fang Cheng had quick eyesight and quick hands to support him.

"Fortunately, let me come. Get some chicken feathers, and we'll fry them tonight."

"it is good."

The two of them quickly got busy in the vegetable garden, and after a while, they returned to the kitchen. Fang Cheng skillfully chopped up the vegetables, and Yang Yueyue was stewing the pork ribs brought back by Shangguan Ziliang.

Qingqing took Xiao Yu'er and finally had a private conversation with Shangguan Ziliang. Qingqing had never been afraid of strangers, but Xiao Yu'er was naturally timid, so she always spoke in a very low voice.

The ingredients and everything were ready, Fang Cheng had nothing to do, and felt a little tired, so he practiced Wu Qin Xi under the eaves of the door.

This is a pain for the cameraman. Originally, there was a camera outside, but it was too far away to take pictures on rainy days, so the director team had to send another group of people to come over to take pictures, which made Fang Cheng very embarrassed.

One trick and one style, already proficient in the heart.

Zhang Shanfeng taught Fang Cheng the three disciplines of Taijiquan, Baguazhang and Tongbeiquan without any omission, and Fangcheng practiced them every morning and evening, which made him very proficient.

Shangguan Ziliang also came over when he heard the voice.

The two little girls followed behind him.

"How is it? Interesting?" Fang Cheng asked over and over again.

Shangguan Ziliang nodded excitedly and hummed.

"I'm just exercising, so I practice slowly. In fact, I don't use any strength at all."

After saying that, Fang Cheng stopped.

"Come on, you try to do it with me."

Shangguan Ziliang stood beside Fang Cheng.

"Punch out with the right hand, then the left hand, then the left hand in a circle, and then the right hand, just go faster!" Just after finishing speaking, Fang Cheng punched four times with the force of lightning.

Swish, swish, swish, the sound of piercing through the air was endless.

Shangguan Ziliang was dumbfounded.

This kind of real kung fu was also the first time for Fang Cheng to show his hands in a variety show.

The director clapped his hands and applauded: "This Fangcheng is really worthy of hiring, the highlight is all on him."

……

It's still raining.

The sky was so dark that even the chirping of birds could not be heard.

Under the eaves, there is a rectangular dining table as high as a coffee table.

Fang Cheng, Yang Yueyue, Shangguan Ziliang, Qingqing, Xiao Yuer, five people gathered in a circle and ate steaming hot pot.

"Dad, it's so hot." Qingqing's little tongue was exposed, and she kept fanning it with her little hands, and she didn't know that she learned the movement from watching that cartoon.

"Eat slowly, put it in a bowl and blow more."

"It's still very spicy."

Yang Yueyue saw the trickiness at a glance, and said with a smile: "She is so hot, she obviously wants to drink juice."

Fang Cheng suddenly realized, he slapped his forehead, he couldn't laugh or cry and said, "I dare to say that I can't even keep up with a child's thinking now."

Yang Yueyue stretched out a finger: "I can only have one more drink at most."

"Okay, just one cup."

Qingqing doesn't bargain, for her, drinking what she has is enough.

Fang Cheng got Qingqing a glass, and handed the juice to Shangguan Ziliang: "Ziliang, help me pour Xiao Yuer a glass too."

"it is good."

It was more than eight o'clock late for a hot pot meal, and Yang Yueyue took two crazy little girls back to the room early and fell asleep.

Fang Cheng and Shangguan Ziliang chatted in the living room for a while, and when it was almost ten o'clock, Fang Cheng got up and said, "You should also go to wash and sleep earlier."

"Ah."

Fang Cheng stayed behind, packed his things briefly, and went back to his room to lie down.

……

A rainbow hung in the sky, and the birds that had been dormant all night kept flying in the sky, and everything became full of life again.

After breakfast, Yu Qian brought a cross talk actor nicknamed Xiao Yueyue, stood at the door of his house and shouted: "Xiao Fang, Xiao Fang."

Fang Cheng hurriedly stepped forward to open the door and asked, "Brother Qian, what's the matter?"