The brother and sister quarreled for a while, until Ji Ziyao and An An cautiously lay outside the house and poked their heads inside, then Naituanzi remembered his main mission here!

He quickly slipped out of his brother's arms, shook his head and looked left and right, and began to look for the task card that was originally held in his arms.

I don’t know if it’s because the two-year-old baby has no memory, but the task card was clearly lying quietly on the ground next to the stool, but the little guy walked away from the stool three times without even looking at the task card!

The man stared, raised his hand to pick up the task card on the ground, and glanced at Bo Shiyu who was coming over.

The young boy subconsciously followed along: "Today's mission is called 'Make Your Own Food and Clothes'. To welcome the new family, the program team has prepared a variety of rich ingredients for lunch at the mission point at the village entrance. Parents, please join us and your children in preparing lunch today."

When I read to the end, the ending tone of Bo Shiyu floated up!

Make lunch???

This is the real daddy???

Bo Shiyu paused, turned his head to look at the man standing next to him, with undisguised doubt in his black eyes.

Noticing the gaze of his adopted son, Bo Yanzhou raised his chin and adjusted the tie around his neck with his slender hands. The man smiled confidently and coldly, expressing his disdain.

Yo.

I didn’t expect that it would be his time to shine so soon!

Um.

Although Bo Yanzhou is a bit arrogant in normal times, he never does anything without confidence. President Bo had already learned about this when he decided to come to this rural transformation.

The last two seasons were packed with variety, and naturally there were also projects where you could cook your own meals.

In this regard, President Bo even took the time out to watch several cooking videos. Although he had never tried it before, President Bo, who was an excellent cook since childhood and could learn anything at a glance by the time he got to college, was still very confident in himself!

Just a small thing like cooking.

Oh.

It's time to let the cheap son and the short-legged pig's daughter get to know his strength better!

He could even imagine how much his cheap son and short-legged pig daughter would adore him when he prepared a banquet full of delicious dishes!

By then, the rebellious son who always likes to go against him will definitely be full of admiration for him and will kneel on the ground, hug his legs and cry bitterly to him!

"Wow!! Dad! I never thought you were such an all-rounder!!! You can even do something as difficult as cooking!!"

The rebellious son covered his heart, regretting his decision: "Dad! I was wrong! It's all my fault!"

"I used to be so ruthless and snarling, making you angry every day, but you were so kind and generous that you cooked for me without holding a grudge!"

"Sure enough! This is the difference between a stupid son and a smart father!!"

"Dad! I've deeply realized my mistake! I will definitely be a good and obedient son from now on! I will never bar my teeth and snarl at my kind and respectable father again!"

The rebellious son cried heart-wrenchingly!

President Bo curled his lips, his face serious: "As long as you know it in your heart."

Then, his short-legged pig daughter will also be directly conquered by his stomach and heart!!!

Holding onto his other leg, he knelt on the ground with his paws raised, and kowtowed devoutly: "Wow!!! Daddy is the most awesome person in the world!!"

"You can actually make something so delicious! It's a hundred times, ten thousand times better than that stupid little idiot Guoguo!!"

"And Daddy even forgave the ignorant Duguoguo. Daddy is so great!!! Zhuzhu loves daddy!! Zhuzhu adores Daddy so much!!!"

The man curled his lips again and again.

The brother and sister stared at each other for a while as they watched their father laughing smugly for no apparent reason.

Naituanzi's eyebrows were twisted in worry. He ran to his beloved Guoguo and raised his little hand to tug at the corner of Bo Shiyu's clothes: "Guoguo, Daddy... Daddy's pouty eyes and swollen mouth suddenly turned into this weird thing?"

She paused, clutching the cat, and tilted her head. "Emmm... Daddy has a fever, right? Why can't he control his pouting all of a sudden?"

The young boy, who knew without a doubt that his father was holding back nothing good, nodded and rubbed Zhuzhu's head lovingly: "Yes."

"Zhuzhu is really smart, but Daddy doesn't have a fever. He's just old, and it's normal for his brain to not work well. Don't worry about it."

The baby nodded half-knowingly, then turned and gave Ji Ji's dad a look of pity, as his brain was degenerating due to old age.

Hey~

Poor daddy...

But Dad, don't worry too much~

Zhuzhu is your Duqiangqiang! Zhuzhu will definitely take good care of Daddy Du!

As luck would have it, President Bo, who had just come back to his senses from his beautiful fantasy, lowered his eyes and saw the pitiful look of his short-legged pig daughter looking at him.

After using the old Bo family's innate imagination skills, the president's brows relaxed, and he reached out to touch his daughter's little head. He softened his voice and said, "Dad will make you a full banquet later."

Zhuzhu stared with her big, wandering eyes, and was actually looking forward to hearing this!

As for Bo Shiyu, he turned around suddenly, frowned, and stared at his living father with a questioning look on his face without hiding it.

Doubtfully: "You...can cook?"

Seeing this, the CEO sneered: "Your father is an all-rounder, and cooking is just a trick, huh..."

That must be fried fried chicken!

Just like that, the young boy followed his confident father to the mission point at the village entrance with three parts puzzlement, two parts surprise, and five parts doubt.