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- Jian Yi looked at the pretty young lady opposite who was eating and her mouth was full of oil, and her cold and cold eyes dimmed slightly.
It is different from Qu Sinian who wants Qu Qianqian to eat and drink well.
When he first learned to cook from Lu Junhan, it was not because he wanted Jian Xiyan to eat well at lunch.
¡° Jian Xiyan is a boy after all, he is not so squeamish, he can eat two meals at a time, even if he doesn¡¯t eat, he will still be hungry.
Jian Yi doesn¡¯t want to coddle him either.
¡°Moreover, even if Jian Xiyan brought the pig¡¯s head back, Jian Yi didn¡¯t beat him to death, which was considered a mercy on his part.
But the dishes have been brought back. It would be a waste not to dispose of them. Moreover, there is nothing to do here. Besides, there is a ready-made cooking tutorial in Room 4 next door. You can copy it at close range without spending any money. How much thought.
Jian Yi simply learned to do it.
As for making it, whether Jian Xiyan eats it or not is not at all his consideration.
Furthermore, Jian Yi guessed that Jian Xiyan would probably not be able to eat it.
??Jian Xiyan is slightly autistic, has a quiet personality, doesn't like to talk, and is very introverted and afraid of strangers.
Among the seven pairs of guests, their family was the one followed by the fewest staff.
??Except for a photographer who follows you at all times, the rest of the staff is just one person.
Sure enough, when the whole process was recorded, Jian Xiyan never even glanced at the unfamiliar photographer. When he saw the photographer approaching, he would run away in fear. He was relieved when he saw Jian Chenglang next to him.
Therefore, Jian Chenglang didn't even tell him that there were actually hundreds of thousands of people watching him behind the camera.
"However, such a sensitive and quiet Jian Xiyan still has the boyish disobedience and stubbornness like a monkey in his heart.
After Jian Yi beat him up because of the pig head incident, Jian Xiyan squatted in the corner, holding the writing board, his eyes were red, and he remained silent.
Jian Yi tried to talk to him several times, but he pretended not to hear her.
Jian Yi¡¯s hands were itching again, and she wanted to take the obedient and sensible little Lu Li next door, and then throw this brat who only made his father angry to Lu Junhan!
In the past, Jian Yi and Jian Xiyan often fought. The main reason was that neither father nor son liked to talk, so they couldn't start a fight, so they just started fighting.
Therefore, the relationship between father and son has always been bad.
If Jian Chenglang hadn't been able to smooth things over, their current relationship would have been even worse.
Jian Yi doesn¡¯t know how to coax children, and he is also angry.
So, Jian Xiyan was sulky again. As before, Jian Yi was too lazy to care about him. Anyway, Jian Xiyan was angry not once or twice. Since coaxing him couldn't be coaxed, he might as well stop coaxing him. That's it. .
Jian Yi thinks very straight.
But when eating, what surprised Jian Yi was that not only did Jian Xiyan not say not to eat, but he was also very considerate and ate two bowls.
He handed the bowl to Jian Yi, obviously asking Jian Yi to help him cook.
The cooking pot in Room 5 was not a rice cooker. It could not be moved, so it could only be steamed in the pot. Jian Yi went to the kitchen and helped Jian Xiyan prepare the rice. When he handed it to him, he looked gloomy and angry. The angry young lady turned up the corners of her mouth, revealing a shy smile.
It makes me happy to see it.
In Jian Yi¡¯s opinion, this was a sign that he was being coaxed.
It made Jian Yi slightly stunned.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: ?????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of mind that children are so easy to coax and can handle it with just one meal.
After eating and drinking, the young lady squatted in the yard again, lowered her eyes, and stared at the pig head quietly for a long time.
The corners of her mouth are slightly raised on her delicate and fair face, and she looks in a good mood.
Jian Chenglang saw that the camera was facing Jian Xiyan, but Jian Yi had not entered the country and quietly walked to his brother's side.
Jian Yi is still thinking about the fleeting smile Jian Xiyan showed when eating just now.
His heart moved slightly, and he was thinking about whether his previous education method of hitting without saying anything was wrong.
??????????????????????????????? Jianxi proverb is so easy to coax, it can be done with just one meal.
If that¡¯s really the case, it¡¯s not like he can¡¯t change. After all, he¡¯s just a son, and it won¡¯t be good if he¡¯s broken.
Although he doesn¡¯t know how to coax people, fortunately he is not short of money.
It won¡¯t be a problem to give Jian Xiyan gifts from time to time.
Since a meal can make Jian Xiyan happy, a gift should also do the trick.
As soon as Jian Yi finished this thought, he heard Jian Chenglang cough lightly beside him and whispered: "Brother, how long have you been looking at that pig head? It should have been half an hour.Come on, does he really want to change his father? "
Without waiting for Jian Yi to reply, Jian Chenglang murmured to himself:
"After all, as the proverb says, this pig head looks a lot like you. Although I can't tell what the resemblance is, children have their own world, especially autistic children. Their world is just like ours. It¡¯s even more different! And the proverb usually doesn¡¯t lie. If he says it looks like him, it must be true. But if the pig head looks like you, you won¡¯t hit him, let alone scold him. If you change it to Me, I also choose Pig Head to be my father."
Jian Yi stared at him with her dark and ruthless eyes, and said coldly: "Are you tired of living?"
Anyone else would have been frightened to death by Jian Yi's cold and frightening appearance.
But after all, Jian Chenglang has been with him for more than 20 years, and no one will be afraid of his brother. Of course, except when his brother takes action, Jian Chenglang can talk, but in terms of strength, he is really not as good as Jian Yi. Hit by people.
Jian Chenglang sighed with a worried tone:
"I'm not talking nonsense, I really think Xiao Yan likes that pig head."
Seeing that Jian Yi remained silent, Jian Chenglang was used to his reticence and didn't care. He still said worriedly:
"Brother, let me tell you this. Just now Xiaoyan has been on a hunger strike. I went over to coax him. Guess what, Xiaoyan said it's okay to let him eat, but he has to let me help him hide you. Find the pig's head and give it to him."
Jian Yi: ""
Jian Chenglang didn't notice his brother's gloomy face, and said in a dumbfounded voice: "What's even weirder is, probably while you were eating, I just found the pig's head from the room behind you, guess what? What¡¯s wrong with the proverb?¡±
Jian Yi replied with an indifferent look: "He smiled."
"Hey, brother, how do you know? Could it be that you saw it too?" Jian Chenglang was surprised at first, then looked at the young lady squatting in front of the pig's head thoughtfully in the yard, and said "tsk tsk" twice. recalled:
"At that time, Xiao Yan looked at the pig head and smiled as he looked at it! You said it was not magical, but he actually smiled! I can't tell you that, that smile was like seeing his own father! I was almost frightened. Not sure!"
Jian Yi¡¯s face was expressionless: ¡°¡¡±
He was wrong.
It seems that I will have to beat him to death in the future for it to work!
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Lu Junhan and Jian Yi¡¯s daily schedules are very regular.
They have to take a nap at noon.
Especially Lu Junhan.
After finishing the meal and washing the dishes, he put his hands on his eyes and collapsed comfortably on the lounge chair in the yard.
He originally wanted to sleep a little longer in the morning, and even the helicopter was prepared in advance.
????????????????????????????????? Of all the calculations, the only thing I missed was my own little wind-leaky cotton-padded jacket.
Early in the morning, I was woken up by the sutra recited by the little Tang Monk.
It is urgent to sleep now.
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