Juan Wang's mother brought Nizi to a variety show as a control group

"It's a good thing not to get used to it, which means we can't do without each other." Xu Ming said with emotion, "It's common for me to go on business trips, and Shao'an also has to accompany his son to film. It can be said that we are separated most of the time, and we are used to it."

"That's it." Liang Shuang was surprised.

In the past, she thought it was good to be alone, but after getting together with Wen Yan, she couldn't accept getting together less and leaving more.

"Everyone has their own careers, and no one is willing to compromise. Over time, it will become like this." Xu Ming shrugged.

"That's right." Liang Shuang didn't dare to say the words that would make someone give up his career to follow his other half.

……

Family number two.

Wen Qixuan followed Grandma Deng. In the end, Grandma Deng had no choice but to arrange for him to chop vegetables.

But Wen Qixuan really couldn't bear to look directly at the things that Wen Qixuan cut out. He said carrots, which are not shredded, are thicker than strips.

How can this be cooked?But seeing Wen Qixuan being so active, she couldn't bear to pour cold water on her. After all the vegetables were cut, Grandma Deng finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she could finally let Wen Qixuan go out, and just change the knife herself.

But Wen Qixuan actually wanted to cook a dish himself.

Grandma Deng kept waving her hands.

"Just one, the simplest." Wen Qixuan made a pleading gesture, but Grandma Deng really relented.

Wen Qixuan didn't even know how to hold a spatula. After Grandma Deng taught him several times, he finally got a little better.

After the oil was hot, he prepared to pour the gourds according to Grandma Deng's instructions, but the water on his hands accidentally dripped into the oil pan, and the oil splashed everywhere. Wen Qixuan directly threw the carrots and baskets into the pan.

Grandma Deng was dumbfounded.

The boy stretched out his hand to get to the basket, but thanks to Grandma Deng, who had quick eyesight and quick hands, she grabbed his arm, otherwise he would have been burned.

Then Grandma Deng put on her gloves and took out the fried basket.

"I'm sorry, grandma, did I screw up." Wen Qixuan blamed himself.

The plastic baskets were blown out of shape, and the carrots that went into the pot had to be taken out and thrown away.

"I won't make any more trouble." Wen Qixuan walked out of the kitchen with his head bowed.

He sits in front of the camera.

【ah!Why is little brother downcast? 】

[Don't you want to cook yourself?How did it come out? 】

[I definitely don’t know how to cook, so I was kicked out]

"I came out by myself. I threw the plastic basket into the pot. The carrots were wasted." The boy's voice was very low.

[It's the first time, it's normal to make mistakes, don't be sad]

"I can't do such a simple thing well."

[Is it easy to cook?It's not easy, even Zhao Feixue can't cook]

[Yeah, I can’t cook either, I’m in my thirties]

[Xuanxuan, we know that you want to show off in front of your mother, but there are many ways to show it, and cooking may not be necessary]

[Yes, Xuanxuan is not sad, seeing you unhappy makes me unhappy too]

"I don't know why the oil suddenly exploded."

[There must be water dripping in. 】

【People were not bombed】

"No, I'm fine."

【That's fine, it's okay】

[There is a first time for everything, let alone the first failure, I think when I was learning to cook, all I made for a week were dark dishes]

[I have also been cooking for several years, although I can eat it now, but the taste is still average]

【Xuanxuan, you can help chop firewood】

[You can also fold clothes or something]

[Cooking is dangerous]

【Yeah, protect yourself, don't do it】

【Mom will feel distressed when she sees you like this】

"I'd better read a book, as it turns out, learning is the easiest."

After a while, Liang Shuang went home.

She is in a much better mood.

"Wen Qixuan." Liang Shuang shouted.

Wen Qixuan heard the voice in the room, raised his head happily, and was just about to open his mouth to respond, thinking that Liang Shuang had asked him to stay aside just now, so he pretended not to hear, and sat arrogantly.

Liang Shuang went straight to the bedroom and saw his son who was studying.

"Boy, are you ignoring me on purpose?" She pushed Wen Qixuan.

"Hmph." Wen Qixuan turned his back to
"Yo, are you still angry?" Liang Shuang went around to his son, "Little boy, I was wrong just now."

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Qixuan blew his nose and stared.

Liang Shuang patted the back of his head unceremoniously: "If you can, I'm leaving."

After talking, Liang Shuang pretended to turn around, Wen Qixuan thought his mother was angry again, and hurried forward: "Forgive you, Ms. Liang, let me tell you, I even helped Grandma Deng cook today..."

The boy talked again and again.

"You call this rice? This is called making trouble, okay, but it's commendable to have such a heart, don't mess around in the future, let's go, go to the kitchen and see if Grandma Deng needs help." Liang Shuang held his son's hand .

Grandma Deng only has the last soup left.

While beating eggs, I saw Wen Qixuan coming in.

She frowned, and quickly waved her hand to let Wen Qixuan go out.

"Grandma, I didn't come to cause trouble. My mother and I will see if there is anything we can do." Wen Qixuan turned sideways and let Liang Shuang make way for me.

Seeing Liang Shuang, Grandma Deng breathed a sigh of relief and gestured: "It's almost done, there is no need for help, oh yes, Xiuhe hasn't come back yet, then go and call her back."

"Grandma is at Qin Qing's house, I'll call for it." Wen Qixuan ran to Family No. [-] again.

Just entering the courtyard, I saw Jiang Xiuhe saying goodbye to Zhao Feixue.

"It's probably because the meal is ready, here we come again." Jiang Xiuhe pointed at Wen Qixuan and said.

"This kid is not bad."

"Auntie, goodbye." Wen Qixuan said with a smile.

"Grandma, my mother apologized to me." Along the way, Wen Qixuan repeated it three times.

"Son, why are you getting more and more verbose? If you apologize, just apologize. There's nothing to be proud of." Jiang Xiuhe touched her ears, "It's callused."

"Grandma, my mother still loves me very much."

"Which mother doesn't love her children, but adults are indeed busy or in a bad mood. At this time, they don't want to talk, but it's not that they don't love children." Jiang Xiuhe explained, "You must understand your mother."

"I see, grandma, you and my dad are more and more partial to my mother, but I also prefer my mother. I know she is a good mother." Wen Qixuan's favorite now is Liang Shuang.

"That's good, hurry up, I'm hungry."

"Grandma, I will never run away from home again after returning home this time. I want to live with them. Grandma should come back too. The family lives in the same house." Wen Qixuan wanted Jiang Xiuhe to come with him.

"I'm used to being alone. There are too many people and you don't have freedom. Besides, the living habits of the elderly are different from those of the young, and they will also affect me. But Xuanxuan is different for you. You are their child and an important member of the small family. You have to do what you say, and don’t run away from home willfully in the future.”

"Okay, grandma, you have to come here often. Our junior high school doesn't need to stay in the dormitory, and I will apply for day school." Wen Qixuan wanted to be with his parents every day.