Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

"What happened to Ellie's face?"

Back in the courtyard, Bai Dan pulled Leng Qingqing aside and asked in a low voice, glancing carefully at the half-opened courtyard door not far away.

Ellie went back to change clothes, but she hasn't come back yet.

Leng Qingqing frowned and sighed, and tugged on the wild vegetables in her hand in frustration: "I was afraid that Ellie would blame Hengheng and wanted to apologize to Hengheng again, but I didn't expect that she would not listen to me and move forward. I was in a hurry and accidentally tripped over a stone and hit my forehead."

"It's all my fault." She scratched her long hair, and her bright and beautiful eyes showed regret and regret. She bit her lip and asked Bai Dan: "Sister, do you think Ellie won't hate me? "

Leng Qingqing is younger than Bai Dan, has snow-white skin, and is so beautiful. When she speaks, she is soft and her tone seems to be coquettish, which makes Bai Dan feel a little motherly love for no reason.

"Ellie doesn't seem to like you very much," Bai Dan lowered his eyes and approached her, reminding her in a low voice: "It's best to stay as far away from her as possible in the future."

Leng Qingqing seemed to understand, "Sister, what do you mean by this?"

Bai Dan looked at her with loving eyes and couldn't help but rub her head: "Don't ask so many questions, I won't hurt you. Try not to be alone with her in the future."

"Okay." Leng Qingqing said obediently, "I will listen to my sister."

"How good." Bai Dan said with a smile. She picked up half a basket of washed wild vegetables and said, "Let's go to the kitchen to help. We have been busy all morning. Everyone must be hungry."

Leng Qingqing followed up, clumsily taking the basket with one hand, holding Bai Dan's slender arm with the other, and rubbed his cheek against her shoulder.

"Sister, you smell so good."

System: "..." That's so greasy.

*

In the front yard, the kitchen was busy.

The director gathered all the guests and prepared to have dinner in the No. 1 courtyard because the courtyard was large and had enough space to accommodate the entire program team and all the guests.

When I walked over indifferently, I saw children playing in the pavilion.

On the ground paved with bluestone tiles, there were several green crabs the size of thumb shells crawling. After changing his clothes, Huo Yanheng sat on the pony, holding his bird in his hand, looking down at the little crabs crawling Come and crawl.

The little bird chirped twice, suddenly flew down from his hand, landed on the ground, and pecked at the crab with its bright yellow beak like lightning.

Huo Yanheng was slightly startled and whispered: "You can't eat it!"

The crabs fled in all directions. King Jiji stared at Huo Yanheng for a few seconds with his bright black button-like eyes, then tilted his head slightly and used his beak to comb the feathers on his body.

It was as if she really understood what he said.

Leng Qingqing smiled, did not disturb him, put on an apron and walked into the kitchen.

Let’s ask this guy about helping her at night.

*

"Does your cooking taste good?"

Leng Qingqing walked into the kitchen with his hands behind his back and saw Jiang Tianqiong standing in front of the kitchen counter by the window, cutting side dishes.

The man's knife skills were exactly the same as the rugged temperament he displayed.

"Your knife skills are really..." It's so messed up.

Leng Qingqing glanced at it and felt that his eyes were stinging.

Jiang Tianqiong stopped moving in embarrassment, "I usually live alone. In addition to ordering takeout and eating the crew's box lunches, I can only cook a few dishes. Don't mind."

The other two mothers are pampered and only know how to do things. When they encounter hard food, they can only eat.

Andy volunteered: "How about I give it a try? I can make some light meals."

She blinked, looked around the dining table with a variety of side dishes, and then touched the tip of her nose guiltily.

Jiang Tianqiong rolled up his sleeves, revealing half of his strong bronze arms, with clear and strong muscle lines.

The man picked up the iron pot and said, "I'll be the chef."

At least the food he cooks is edible.

"My dad's cooking is not delicious at all!" Jiang Shi poked his head in from the kitchen door, "Don't be fooled by him!"

Several furry little heads poked their way in outside the kitchen.

Jiang Tianqiong scolded his son: "Take your younger brothers and sisters to play, or else go wash the vegetables."

"..." The little fat man ran away decisively.

"I'll do it," Leng Qingqing turned on the faucet, washed the handle, and tilted his head towards the door: "Hengheng, come in and help mom."

"Hengheng, don't you want to learn to cook? Mom will teach you some of her specialty dishes today."

Huo Yanheng, who was cueed, walked in slowly, standing a few steps away from her like an auspicious animal, looking at her with a pair of dark eyes.

The other guests became interested after hearing Leng Qingqing's words.

Bai Dan: "Qingqing, do you really know how to cook?"

I thought that watermelon carving was already the ultimate, but I didn’t expect that she is also a hidden chef?

Andy, who had not spoken much, couldn't help but ask: "Qingqing, are you so powerful? Can I leave all these to you? Do you really don't need help?"

Among the several female guests, Andy was the tallest, and her facial contours were sharp and hard, and her aura was so powerful that even Jiang Tianqiong was silently reducing her presence.

But in front of Leng Qingqing, this beauty with a strong aura actually took the initiative to lower her guard and asked questions like this, which was much more cordial than to others.

Andy opened his eyes slightly and looked at Leng Qingqing curiously.

Leng Qingqing waved his hand to disperse the crowd: "You guys standing here will only affect the speed of my cooking."