I Become A Burdensome Child After Transmigrating

[Hahahaha, Ono is still that Ono, dare to say anything, I love it. 】

[Isn't my brother right? This game is already naive! 】

[I find that the current variety shows always don't let people eat well. 】

[Han Siye is so handsome! When standing with Xiaojiu, it was an idol drama. Guiqiu two people do idol drama! 】

There is everything in the barrage, but even though the audience feels that the game is a bit naive, they still look down enthusiastically.

Yang Fangping had already figured out Han Siye's temperament. Knowing that he was not really upset, he was just talking about it casually, and jokingly said, "Why, I'm afraid I didn't have breakfast?"

Han Siye glanced at his old father sideways and snorted, "I have no confidence in him."

Not to be outdone, Han Xiao immediately went back, "You kid...I still don't have confidence in you! Who doesn't know that we are a plastic father-son relationship?"

Everyone present laughed, and soon the game officially started.

Su Jiu guessed first, she was really embarrassed. Because my father is not picky in eating, he likes both Chinese and Western breakfasts. It is too difficult to choose two from more than a dozen breakfasts, which must be the same as my father's choice.

No way, after she thought it over, she wrote on the drawing board the Xiaolongbao that Dad eats most often, and the braised beef noodles that she likes to eat.

Over there, Su Shengjing has also finished writing. He doesn't seem to hesitate much. Yang Fangping looks forward to it as much as the audience. "Okay, let's take a look now. What did Xiao Jiu write?"

Su Jiu turned the drawing board over, and his voice was sweet, "I wrote these two. If I remember correctly, my father likes to eat Xiaolongbao. Especially the Xiaolongbao made by my mother is his favorite. I am. Well, I like braised beef noodles, especially my mother's. It's really delicious."

In fact, my mother seldom cooks, after all, there are helpers at home. But her cooking skills are really good, and it's more than enough to open a private restaurant. It's just that my mother said that she doesn't cook for others, only for her and dad.

Audience, [Where can I buy the xiaolongbao and braised beef noodles made by Lady An Yuan? 】

[Help, I am greedy just by listening to Xiaojiu! 】

[Witty I have picked up my phone and ordered takeaway. 】

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"It seems that Xiaojiu's mother is a chef who was delayed by the entertainment industry!" Yang Fangping smiled, and his eyes turned to Su Shengjing. "Now let's see what Xiaojiu's father wrote? Can he and Xiaojiu enjoy the richness? Where's your breakfast? Come on, 3, 2, 1—"

Su Shengjing also turned over the drawing board, and it read: Xiaolongbao, braised beef noodles.

Su Jiu, "......!!!"

No way, dad actually wrote the same as her!

The people present were quite surprised, and Han Xiao couldn't help but said, "Good guys, are you father and daughter so kind? I'm sour!"

Su Shengjing squinted at him and said triumphantly: "That is. But it's a pity that you don't have such a small padded jacket. I can only sympathize with you."

Han Xiao, "...!"

Hiss, this person is so awkward!

Even Xiao Yang and Li Kaiwen, two people who have no daughters, felt that Su Shengjing's proud face was quite awkward, but Chen Ke was a little bit proud of You Rongyan.

However, what hit Han Xiao and the others the most was that the sons didn't guess that their father wanted to eat earlier. Obviously, they didn't pay attention to observing and understanding each other. In short, they didn't care too much.

There was a barrage hahaha, [Facts have proved: Su Shengjing's life is undoubtedly a winner. 】