Chapter 486: Why don't we have a stove in our house?
In the room, two people, one big and one small, have watched an episode of Peppa Pig.
The child still misses his father very much, and raised his head:
"Uncle Gu, let's go find Dad."
Gu Jian snorted and went out with the little guy in his arms.
"Brother Yan!" he shouted when he reached the courtyard.
"here!"
A response came from the kitchen.
It was the first time that the children saw the kitchen in the countryside, and the first time they saw the earth stove burning the fire. When they saw the people sitting behind the earth stove burning the fire:
"dad!"
Fu Jiyan reluctantly took over the little brat who rushed towards him:
"Didn't I let you stay in the house?"
What are you running here for?
The kitchen is already small, and there are so many people here that it's almost impossible to turn around.
The little boy grabbed his father:
"I miss my dad, I want to be with my dad."
Fu Jiyan frowned:
"Let your aunt come over and pick you up to play for a while?"
"don't want!"
The tone became formal:
"Fu Zhizhou, the show is being recorded here, while your dad and I are working!"
The eldest brother obviously does not agree to let the children show their faces frequently. Once any pictures are spread on the Internet, they are quickly withdrawn.
Fu Er still respects his brother's decision.
This little brat is here, how can I record it?
"No, no, porridge, don't go out with Huo Yun, go with Dad!"
The director appeared at the right time:
"Fu Yingdi, we have an idea now, can you take a look first?"
"Say."
"That is, the children can continue to stay here, and the camera will try not to record the children. Even if there are people who enter the country accidentally, we promise that they will never be released."
The existence of children is definitely a big explosion!
The director has thoroughly understood it, and only then did he know that the children had more than 600,000 personal super talk fans before.
Although, unfortunately, it was forced to disband.
But the influence of children is definitely no less than those of the third- and fourth-tier star artists in the circle!
So....
As usual, Fu Jiyan absolutely refused directly.
But now, the little brat made it clear that he wanted to pester himself and didn't want to go.
After careful consideration, he looked at the little brat:
"Fu Zhizhou, are you sure you want to come with me here?"
"Uh-huh."
"Fine."
Listening to Fu Yingdi's promise, the director of course had a sense of sight that blossomed with laughter.
Fu Jiyan could agree so easily. Apart from the director's suggestion just now, the most important thing is that the recording will not last for a few hours, and the flight can be ended after dinner.
The kid was so happy, he hugged his dad's neck and giggled.
Fu Jiyan reluctantly curled the corner of his mouth again, and then went to find a small stool again, put it next to him, and then put the child down and sat down:
"Don't move around, you know?"
The little boy is good now, sitting upright:
"Well, I see, Dad," replied.
Only then did Fu Jiyan sit down beside him and continue to add firewood to the fire.
It was the first time that the child saw a fire in this way, and his eyes kept rolling.
"Dad, what are you doing with the fire?" asked.
"Boil water."
"Boil hot water?"
"Um."
"Dad, why don't we have this at home?"
Well...
"Shut up, why are you one hundred thousand?"
Just, don't want to answer.
The child closed his mouth reluctantly, his feet swaying like roasted pig trotters, but his eyes turned to Zhou Tu:
"Uncle Zhou, what are you doing?"
"How about cutting vegetables, will Uncle Zhou cook you white-cut chicken in a while?"
"Is it tasty?"
"Delicious, delicious!"
"OK then."