Han Xiao, "..."

Come on, it's really hard.

Seeing Su Shengjing's smug eyes, Han Xiao gritted his teeth fiercely, but there was nothing he could do. If there is no daughter to honor him, then the son will do as well, so he called Han Siye.

Han Siye was helping chop onions, ginger and garlic in the yard, he had never done this kind of thing, his movements were very clumsy, he was in a bad mood when Xiao Wei taunted him a bit. At this moment, Han Xiao suddenly called over, and his face was even more ugly, "Are you okay?"

"Stinky boy! Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?" Han Xiao narrowed his eyes.

Han Siye wanted to turn around and leave, continuing to compete with Cong Jiang Suan, but seeing Su Jiu present, he said patiently, "I'm very busy."

"Xiao Wei is also doing the dinner preparation. What can you do? I said, just now, Xiaojiu said that she wanted to cook a special dish for her father. What about you, do you want to make a dish for your father and me? I raised you so big, you haven't cooked for me yet."

"I won't." Han Siye said bluntly.

"You... a child can't be taught!" Han Xiao gritted his teeth. He could imagine how many netizens would hate his useless son if the show was not edited and just broadcast like this.

It is said that he is such an old man that he can't even cook, and he may also say that he dotes on his son. In short, there will definitely be bad remarks.

Although he dislikes his son on weekdays, but he is his own father, so it's fine to dislike him behind closed doors. He doesn't want those irrelevant people to dislike and criticize his son. So he turned his head and said to the cameraman on the side: "Please tell the director, this part will be cut."

Facing a big star like Han Xiao, the cameraman of course couldn't say no, and nodded quickly, "Okay, Mr. Han, I will tell the director."

Han Siye was slightly taken aback.

What's the matter, his dad thinks it's too embarrassing for him not being able to cook, so he doesn't let it be broadcast?

Han Siye himself didn't care, and said to the photographer: "No need to cut, I really don't know how to cook, just learn, it's no big deal."

He said it lightly, and Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Really? You are quite crazy. That's okay, you cook me a dish and sell it now."

Su Jiu interjected, "Yes, yes, Han Siye, your father wants to eat the dishes you cooked for him, so why don't you promise him?"

"..." Han Siye's lips moved.

He didn't intend to refuse, and since Xiaojiu had already spoken, what reason would he have to refuse?

"Okay. But don't blame me if it's not delicious."

Han Xiao nodded vigorously with a tragic face, "Don't worry, you won't be disappointed if you don't hold out hope."

Han Siye, "..."

The barrage couldn't help laughing, and I think it's really interesting that the two father and son fight each other every day. Don't look at Han Siye's carelessness and conceit... No, he has a little wine in his eyes, he should be careless and nonchalant, and he seems to have a bad temper, but he has an inexplicable sense of variety. In variety shows, he is always the one that attracts the most attention.

If there were no Su Jiu father and daughter in this show, then Han Siye would definitely be a well-deserved C position.

Watching him return to the yard, holding a kitchen knife and continuing to chop the onion, ginger and garlic, the audience looked forward to what he would cook for Han Xiao.

Eighty percent of them are dark dishes.

After finally chopping the onion, ginger and garlic, because the mobile phone was confiscated by the program team as usual, Han Siye could only think of the dishes he wanted to cook, and he couldn't think of anything he would cook, so he could only turn his head and watch To Xiao Wei, who is skillfully handling the plump river fish, "Hey, what dish is the easiest to cook?"

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