Little Fubao's attention was completely attracted by the fragrant pork ribs, and he didn't listen carefully to what Sang Mizhou was saying.
Without even thinking about it, I just blurted out: "I like my brother!"
Sang Mizhou became even more proud, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more obvious.
Sure enough, who is a good man if he can pinch his legs? Only one who can cook is considered a good man! Man! Man!
Lu Zhaoxi: "..." Why do I have the urge to slap this person to death? No, I am in front of the camera now, I have to be patient. Be patient.
Then I heard Sang Wanzhou add: "In that case, little Fubao, please stay away from that perverted brother in the future, okay?"
"Perverted brother?" Little Fubao tilted his head, with a confused look on his face. He obviously didn't know who he was talking about, but he nodded obediently, "Okay."
Lu Zhaoxi: "." I can't bear it. I can't bear it anymore!
"Who is the perverted brother?" Lu Zhaoxi lowered his voice as much as possible, leaned his head towards Sang Wanzhou, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
Sang Wanzhou glanced at him, sneered, and lowered his voice: "You squeezed someone else's sister's legs and rubbed her head. What's not a pervert? Those who don't know would have thought you were a pedophile."
Lu Zhaoxi was so angry at him that his chest rose and fell greatly.
Unexpectedly, the conversation between the two people had already been transmitted to the two live broadcast rooms through microphones.
[Hahahaha, Sang Wanzhou, please stop talking! Lu Zhaoxi just pinched little Fu Bao’s legs out of kindness, but you said he’s a pervert. As for that? Now I know why Lu Zhaoxi used a towel when pinching a child’s legs.
, if you didn’t put a towel on it, wouldn’t Sang Wanzhou directly say it was obscene?】
[Hahahaha! Is Sang Wanzhou jealous? He is afraid that such a good sister of his will be abducted by Lu Zhaoxi, so he must quickly destroy Lu Zhaoxi’s image in front of the little baby. 】
[The scheming man Sang Wanzhou! He is so possessive of Zai Zai, he is such a control girl! 】
After the meal, it was extremely peaceful.
Sang Wanzhou only focused on eating and picking up food for little Fubao, without even looking aside.
Even if Jiang Wange called him, he would pretend not to hear.
Upon seeing this, Song Nanchen would jump out to rescue the two of them.
All I can say is that he is indeed a variety show talent, Song Nanchen, who is very experienced in saving scenes.
After seeing off the four families, Xiao Fubao followed Sang Wanzhou and moved all the dishes and chopsticks on the table into the large iron basin for washing dishes.
One big and one small squatted in the courtyard around a big iron basin, washing dishes in the scorching sun.
Fine beads of sweat covered their foreheads.
As soon as Sang Wanzhou raised his head, beads of sweat slid down his finely carved outline and dripped into the basin.
He looked at little Fubao, who was sweating profusely and washing the dishes seriously, and felt inexplicably reluctant for her to endure such hardship.
She grabbed a hand towel, wiped the water off one hand, and reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead: "Okay, you go in and have a rest. It's good if my brother comes here. I have to go to the breeding farm in the afternoon."
Live, don't lose your strength for a while."
After hearing this, little Fu Bao shook his head: "Brother, Fu Bao is not tired! Fu Bao is in high spirits! My brother must be very tired preparing lunch for so many people, so Fu Bao wants to help his brother! Fu Bao also often
Do the master a favor! You will wash the dishes and chopsticks very cleanly!"
After saying that, he grabbed another bowl with his little hands, picked up the steel wool, squeezed some dishwashing liquid, washed it skillfully and put it aside.
As she said, it was indeed clean and fast.
Sang Mizhou didn't say anything and silently speeded up the washing of dishes.