The film king struggles with raising a baby every day

Fortunately, Gu Niansi himself was quite clever, so he changed it quickly after making it bad, and quickly made another sauce before the villagers came back.

This time, stir-fry slowly on low heat, without rushing for success. When it finally came out of the pot, although it didn't look as good as the one Fu Jiu brought over last night, Gu Niansi comforted himself in his heart.

'It's not bad to be able to do this for the first time, kitchen idiot. '

When the instructor came back and was about to teach Gu Niansi what to do next, he suddenly heard Jaska exclaiming outside.

"There was an explosion outside."

Jaska stood up suddenly from the small bamboo chair, blinked and looked at the house on the mountainside that made a bang, and always felt that the place looked familiar.

The little guy felt that he had discovered something interesting, so he hurriedly ran to the kitchen from the outside, grabbed the door frame, and shouted at Gu Niansi who was inside: "Dad, Dad, a house outside exploded with a bang, it was so loud."

Gu Niansi was very busy, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, when he heard Jaska yelling at the side, he said perfunctorily: "Enen, it's fine if there is no fire, the baby is watching the ducklings outside, be obediently don't Running around."

He had to hurry up and get this difficult dish done, especially the flower cake dessert, which Jaska liked so much, no matter how ignorant he was at cooking... at least he couldn't start embarrassing the child.

Gu Niansi thought so, but Shen Qijia abstained directly.

The house that boomed on the mountain was where he was. Fortunately, the camera brother had quick eyesight and quick hands. He felt that something was wrong, so he stretched out his hand and pulled the villagers and Shen Qijia aside. He didn't want the camera, and just threw it on the ground.

Fortunately, the area where the pot exploded was not large, but the sudden incident shocked Shen Yi, who was reading fairy tales in the house, and ran towards the kitchen without even thinking about putting on his shoes.

Seeing her uncle standing pale at the door of the kitchen, with thick smoke billowing from the kitchen, what else could Shen Qijia not understand?

His uncle was born to enjoy life.

"Don't go in." Shen Yi stepped on the floor with his bare feet, covered with a lot of dust and residual rice grains, which made his feet hurt, but he just frowned slightly, and he should have pulled people to the side The stone table went.

"Sit down." Shen Yi poured someone a glass of water to relieve him, then frowned and said: "I don't want flower cakes anymore, and we don't want to participate in this competition either, it's too dangerous."

Flower cakes are not important, just use money to buy them from the villagers when you leave, but his uncle only has one, if he accidentally loses it, his parents and uncles and aunts will definitely die of grief .

Shen Qijia blinked at the person, feeling like a young child, being reprimanded while sitting on the stone bench.

In fact, he didn't know why he exploded just now, and when he realized it, he was dragged to the door by the camera brother and escaped unharmed.

The villagers may not have thought that it was a simple braised chicken in a bamboo tube. In their village, children can cook a special dish first-hand, and it exploded immediately after being taught.

The villagers were terrified, and the program crew was also terrified.

"..." It's too scary, it's like a walking physical weapon!

The villagers did not dare to teach, and Shen Yi refused to let him learn. Shen Qijia felt guilty in her heart, so she stopped going into the kitchen after touching her nose.

But after confirming that Shen Qijia had no major problems, Shen Yi felt pain in the soles of his feet. He raised his feet and saw that there was a wound cut by something in the middle, and it was covered with dust.

The child felt extremely wronged, obviously at home he was loved by others, but when he came out with his uncle, he seemed to be picked up by the Shen family.

It is the Shen family's nature to like to win.

Shen Yi is no exception, especially the eldest grandson. The education he has received since he was a child is that you will take over the entire Shen family in the future. Even in kindergarten, Shen Yi has never relaxed. His nerves are always tense. Winning is like It was a magic spell that bound him all the time.

But ever since I came to this show, I was held back by my uncle in various ways. Not only did I not win, but I also had to endure my unhappiness to take care of my uncle. Now the soles of my feet are scratched, and no one has comforted me. It's a kid.

Shen Yi pursed his lips tightly, caring about the wound on the soles of his feet, and slowly walked back to the room. After returning to the room, he caught a glimpse of the camera that followed him. tears.

After digging out the wet tissue and the medicine kit from the suitcase to treat his own wound, Shen Yi buried himself in the quilt, refusing to lift his head from the quilt no matter who called him.

It really hurts the child's heart.

After playing outside for a while, Jiaska ran into the room, opened the quilt by herself, and fell asleep. When she opened her eyes in a daze, Gu Niansi just brought a hot meal and a big bowl of bamboo tube to stew. Chicken comes in.

"Get up, Dad will help you wash your face, and then we will eat."

After Gu Niansi cleaned up the little guy, he put the vegetables he had divided into the kid's bowl, staring at him and eating bite by bite.

The program team gave too many ingredients. When Gu Niansi made it, he didn't expect to make so many. When he divided it, he found two insulated lunch boxes at home, and saved one for others to evaluate later. Pack a portion and plan to send it to Fu Jiu.

After eating, Gu Niansi picked up the child from the stool, changed his shoes, and after seeing that the prescribed things were almost done, he took a lunch box with a smaller portion from the kitchen and walked towards the prescribed place.

Shen Qijia couldn't enter the kitchen, and didn't know what she was going to do, so she sat outside for a while, but she always felt that she was sorry for her little nephew, so she walked into the room, and the child buried her head in the quilt, whispering The weeping made Shen Qijia even more uncomfortable.

But he also knew that Shen Yi's self-esteem was very strong, and he definitely didn't want to go up to coax him at this time, so he could only move a small stool and sit by the door, feeling melancholy.

Perhaps from the very beginning, I shouldn't have brought Shen Yi here, it was really embarrassing for the child.

When it was almost time to meet up, Shen Yi lifted his head from under the quilt, his sleeves were already wet from crying, his face was still stained with tears, his little face was tense without a trace of a smile, he sat on the bed by himself, rummaged through After taking off the quilt and making sure that he didn't get it on, he slowly put a bandage on the sterilized wound, put on socks, and got off the bed.