The salty beauty became famous after her baby show failed.

"Director Feng, Hou Yanchuan and I can quit this game."

Lin Lan's lazy voice rang in everyone's ears, and it seemed like a slap on Feng Yu's face.

What she said was reasonable. The previous game rewarded them with only one dinner.

Breakfast hasn’t been served yet, and now you’re asking them to play a game?

If he doesn’t do it, Lin Lan will be the first one to do it.

Hearing what she said, everyone remembered that indeed, both she and Hou Yanchuan had free breakfast, so they wouldn't go hungry even if they didn't participate.

Of course, Feng Yu also knew that he deliberately did not mention this. After all, it was a group game. The lack of two separate groups also shortened the time for the program team and also lost a lot of highlights for the audience.

It's just that he didn't expect that the highlight of this game would be completely occupied by the first group, causing the subsequent groups of guests to start to show off.

If he could predict in advance, he would probably agree with Lin Lan's idea no matter what he said now.

but--

He doesn't know now, so he refuses.

Feng Yu said seriously: "Teacher Lin is right, but this can be superimposed."

Although he did not refuse by name, the meaning of his refusal was already obvious.

"Director Feng, no, we don't want to overlap, give up voluntarily."

Hou Yanchuan still wanted to fight for it.

Now he may have forgotten the competitive self he once was...

[Suddenly I felt a little touched, as if I was trying to push my boss to the limit and didn’t want to work overtime...]

[hhh, pass it on, idols have no passion anymore! The main focus is to lie down]

[Promise them, they just don’t want to go to work, what’s their fault? 】

"Sorry, Teacher Hou, this is a group game, so participation is mandatory!"

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Feng Yupi pointed it out directly without smiling.

Hou Yanchuan and Lin Lan quickly looked at each other and moved away without leaving any trace.

"Ok."

Both men compromised.

Feng Yu looked at the two thorns and breathed a silent sigh of relief.

......

"Let's start in the order in which today's guests came down. First, please ask Teacher Hou and Siyao to come forward to answer questions."

As Feng Yu's voice fell, the staff put up the prompt board in time.

Before Hou Yanchuan could react, he subconsciously let out an 'ah' sound.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Hou Yanchuan was not in a hurry. He asked people to work without eating breakfast. The capitalists were indeed inhumane. He slowly straightened out the non-existent wrinkles on his clothes and then said, "Come on."

[hhhhh The little monkey has unhappiness written all over his face]

[Migrant workers who get up early can still have breakfast first, they are so pitiful]

[But let the children sign... Hahaha, I want to know what to do if some children don't even know the words! ! 】

[Laughing to death, Jiang Zhien and He Zihan: Are you ordering me? 】

But of course the program team also thought about the barrage, so their prompt board was not about text, but pictures.

"Each group of families has three minutes. Now the Hou Yanchuan group game begins."

As soon as he finished speaking, the staff opened the first notice board, which showed steamed buns.

Considering that the babies are not very old, the program team also chose common food pictures in daily life. In this regard, the program team is still a little bit conscientious.

[Hey, it’s actually a picture! This operation of the program team is 666]

[But I thought the kids were drawing pictures for the parents to guess, but I didn’t expect them to be making gestures with their bodies]

[This is a disguised form for the children to perform and show themselves. I love this part and am waiting for Jiaze to carry the audience]

[Oh my god, Tang fans have nothing to brag about? Is this a blow? 】

Although it was still early, the quarrels occurred regardless of morning or evening, and the barrage started again.

However, there was still harmony in the venue.

Meng Siyao opened her mouth when she saw the picture and wanted to talk about Baozi directly. Feng Yu immediately stopped her and said, "Siyao, baby, you can't speak. You can only use your body or gestures."

Hearing this, a shy smile appeared on Meng Siyao's face. She had seen adults play this game before, so she knew the rules of the game, but she was a little unfamiliar with it for the first time.

She nodded to indicate clearly, made a circular arc with both hands, and then put it into her mouth, as if eating.

Hou Yanchuan blurted out: "Eat!"

The guests were amused by him. The little girl made gestures for a long time, but he could only remember the last movement.

Meng Siyao looked anxious and shook her head quickly.

My mind was racing, thinking, Baozi, Baozi, how should Baozi make gestures?

Suddenly she caught a glimpse of Jiang Zhien out of the corner of her eye, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

She pointed at her face, and then at Jiang Zhien.

His little hands kept moving back and forth between his face and Jiang Zhien.

Everyone present was stunned by her action. What does this mean?

What is the relationship between Baozi and Jiang Zhien?

Who knows, Hou Yanchuan seemed to understand something and immediately said: "Bun face!"

Meng Siyao's eyes widened, she nodded vigorously, and made a '2' sign with her finger.

Hou Yanchuan said firmly: "Baozi!"

Meng Siyao frowned instantly.

Dad really knows!

"Congratulations to Hou Yanchuan's team for answering one question correctly."

The calm voice of the staff sounded.

But if you listen carefully, you can hear a hint of smile in the voice.

The other guests were all confused by the father and daughter Hou Yanchuan.

This bun could still match Jiang Zhien's face, but when his eyes fell on the angry Jiang Zhien, it seemed to make sense again.

Don't tell me, it's quite similar.

The three-year-old boy still had baby fat on his face. Now he became angry and his face was bulging. At first glance, he looked like a white and tender bun.

[Pfft, hahaha, the strange tacit understanding has increased. I was worried that the little monkey would not breastfeed the baby before, but now it seems that they get along very harmoniously.]

[I'm laughing so hard. I suddenly want to eat steamed buns. I can't do that anymore. I want to order a takeaway! 】

The successful answer to the first question gave Hou Yanchuan and his daughter a shot in the arm, and it also seemed to open another door for Meng Siyao.

The staff dutifully turned the page and saw sandwiches drawn on the white paper.

Meng Siyao immediately pointed at Fu Jiaze.

This is Fu Jiaze’s favorite sandwich for breakfast.

Hou Yanchuan followed her movements and said, "Fu Jiaze."

Meng Siyao's delicate eyebrows twisted slightly, how to express her love.

She recalled her father's previous actions and realized.

She pointed at Fu Jiaze and gave a thumbs up.

As expected of a father and daughter, with their indescribable tacit understanding, Hou Yanchuan couldn't stop talking, "Fu Jiaze's favorite breakfast."

Meng Siyao nodded sharply and indicated with his eyes: Yes, yes, that's what it means.

However, Hou Yanchuan really didn't understand Fu Jiaze. How could he care about what a little kid liked to eat?

He hesitated and thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a reason. In front of Feng Yu, he took the initiative to ask Fu Jiaze: "What do you like to eat for breakfast?"

Ask for help openly and honestly outside the court.

Three black lines crossed Feng Yu's forehead, but he did not stop him. The regulations did not say that he could not ask for help outside the court. It just depends on whether Fu Jiaze is willing...

To be honest, Fu Jiaze was unwilling. A boy of this age already knew what it meant to form a clique.

He knew that Hou Yanchuan and Meng Siyao often played with the people he hated the most, so in his mind, he attributed these two people to being annoying people.

Just like now, even if he heard the question, he didn't want to answer it.

He was silent. Although he didn't say anything, the rejection was obvious.

Hou Yanchuan frowned.

The scene was awkward for a while.

I could feel the embarrassment through the screen, and the barrage was full of comments and condemnations.

[A little speechless and a little angry, what kind of virtue does this child have? Without saying a word, is this how Tang Xinyi teaches children? Not polite at all]

[+1, not to mention that it is still on a show. Even if you don’t like it, you should still have the etiquette. Today’s negative points are given to Fu Jiaze]

[Family members, I have a terrible guess, Fu Jiaze is not going to hate the whole house...]

There are also fans of Tang Xinyi who are trying their best to wash it off.

[We Jiaze are just introverts, we don’t talk much on the show! ! 】

[I don’t want to answer to people I don’t know well. Is this wrong? Can you please avoid moral kidnapping? 】

As if responding to the barrage, Tang Xinyi immediately came out to smooth things over.

"I'm sorry Yanchuan, Jiaze is too introverted. Let me answer it for him."

"Jia Ze's favorite breakfast is sandwiches."

It is Tang Xinyi's consistent principle to apologize in advance.

As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Seeing her like this, Hou Yanchuan had no choice but to say anything. After all, he had something to ask of them.

"Congratulations to Hou Yanchuan's team for answering two questions correctly."

The staff's congratulations made Hou Yanchuan's face look much better to the naked eye.

This matter was reluctantly settled in everyone's mind, but on a certain Weibo, there were still a few voices saying that Tang Xinyi did not know how to teach children, or that Tang Xinyi deliberately raised a crooked stepson...