I Become A Burdensome Child After Transmigrating

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

[Brother is not right? This game is so childish! 】

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

[Han Siye is so handsome! Standing with Xiaojiu is like an idol drama, begging the two of them to make an idol drama! 】

There was everything to be said in the barrage, but although the audience felt that the game was indeed a bit naive, they still looked down with interest.

Yang Fangping had figured out Han Siye's temperament a long time ago, knowing that he wasn't really upset, but just making fun of it casually, so he joked, "Why, I'm afraid I didn't have breakfast?"

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

Not to be outdone, Han Xiao immediately turned back, "You boy... I still have no confidence in you! Who doesn't know that we are plastic father and son?"

Everyone present laughed, and soon, the game officially began.

First Su Jiu guessed, she was really in a bit of trouble. Because my father is not picky eaters on weekdays, he likes both Chinese and Western breakfasts. It is too difficult to choose two breakfasts out of a dozen and still have to be the same as his father's choice.

No way, after thinking about it for a while, she wrote on the drawing board the Xiaolongbao that her father ate most often, and the Braised Beef Noodles that she likes to eat.

Over there, Su Shengjing also finished writing. He didn't seem to have much hesitation. Yang Fangping was looking forward to it like the audience, "Okay, now let's take a look, what is Xiaojiu writing about?"

Su Jiu turned the drawing board over, and said in a sweet voice, "I wrote these two. If I remember correctly, Dad likes to eat Xiaolongbao very much. Especially the Xiaolongbao made by Mom is his favorite. I Well, I like braised beef noodles, especially the ones made by my mother, they are really, really delicious."

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

Audience, [Where can I buy the Xiaolongbao and Braised Beef Noodles made by Miss Anyuan? 】

[Help, I'm getting hungry just listening to Xiaojiu! 】

[I've already 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 turned his gaze to Su Shengjing, "Now let's see, what is Xiaojiu's father writing? Can he and Xiaojiu enjoy a hearty meal? Where's breakfast? Here, 3, 2, 1—"

Su Shengjing also turned over the drawing board, and there was impressively written on it: Xiao Long Bao, Braised Beef Noodles.

Su Jiu, "...!!"

No way, Dad actually wrote the same as her!

Everyone present was quite surprised, and Han Xiao couldn't hold back and said, "Good guy, are you father and daughter so in harmony? I'm so sore!"

Su Shengjing glanced at him, and proudly said: "That is. But it's a pity, you don't have such a little padded jacket, I can only express sympathy for you."

Han Xiao, "...!"

Hiss, this man really deserves a beating!

Even Xiao Yang and Li Kaiwen, two people without daughters, felt that Su Shengjing's complacent face was quite embarrassing, but Chen Ke felt a little complacent with You Rongyan.

However, what hit Han Xiao and the others the most was that the sons hadn't guessed what breakfast their father wanted. Obviously, they didn't pay attention to observe and understand each other, in short, they didn't pay much attention.

There was a barrage of hahaha, [Facts prove: Su Shengjing is undoubtedly the winner in life. 】