After this chaotic discussion, the recording of the third episode of "Father's Love is Like a Mountain" officially began.
Standing at the entrance of the village, all the guests and children stood in a row, in unison.
Director Wang, who was in his forties, tried hard to show the youthful smile of a young man in his twenties.
Holding a loud speaker, Director Wang said with a smile: "A new January brings a new beginning. The end of August has quietly left, but the weather in early September still hasn't shown the crisp and refreshing autumn air."
"Today, the third episode of our variety show 'Father's Love is Like a Mountain' is about to begin. Do you know what special festivals and proverbs are associated with the month of September?"
The three top students raised their hands at the same time: "Mid-Autumn Festival."
The three idiots glared at each other, and their voices were obviously a little excited: "Eat pancakes!??"
"Want to eat something delicious?"
"An...An An wants to eat the one with egg yolk filling~"
"Egg yolk or no yolk? Only kids make the choice. Older kids, of course, want it all!!!"
"La Zhuzhu is also a big kid!"
"An...An An too..."
The three carrot heads were so happy that they held their heads and ran around screaming.
Everyone: “…”
Catch the child back just like catching a chicken.
Bo Yubai was somewhat shocked that his silly son actually knew about the custom of eating mooncakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Therefore, when Zhuzhuer finished running around him in a mess for the third time, the actor grabbed Zhuzhu's head.
The question was filled with doubt: "How did you know that we eat mooncakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
The kid with his head held down had a clear, chubby face, a pair of silly little eyes, and proudly put his hands on his waist and raised his chin: "Third uncle, don't worry, anyway, Zhuzhu Chicken is lost~"
"Zhuzhu loses everything~"
He bared his teeth and looked very happy.
The understanding brother smiled helplessly and dotingly, knowing what was going on in his heart.
The little one was so excited about eating rice dumplings during the Dragon Boat Festival last time that he even looked at the calendar on his tablet when he got home.
Because the boy was not well educated, she couldn't understand the words below and even asked him how many festivals were coming up.
Bo Shiyu thought that if he explained it in detail to the little one, she might not be able to remember it, so he just told her that anything with a blue circle was a festival.
According to the kid's greed.
I'm afraid she remembers all the delicious days throughout the year.
Having said that.
but...
terribly sorry...
"The moon is full during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the harvest is imminent. This time, our mission mainly consists of three tasks!"
"The first one is that parents who don't blink for a long time will receive the right tools and help farmers pick peanuts within the specified time."
"Second, we'll trade the harvested peanuts for grains and vegetables and sell them at the market in the town down the mountain!"
"The third option is the same old routine. You can get a place to stay tonight based on the amount of money you earn from hawking!"
"So, fellow dads, you better keep working hard!"
Zuo Wenjin was the first to raise his hand and ask, "Hey, Director, if I'm not mistaken, the last time President Bo came here, he cleaned up the whole village, right?"
"Yes, if that's the case, then it doesn't matter whether we divide the house or not!" An Moyan nodded in agreement.
In response to this doubt, Director Wang, who was confused by the ghost, clapped the loudspeaker in his hand in a very happy mood, with a sly smile on his face.
"That's right, but our production team wants to motivate the guests better!"
"To help you better enjoy the joy of the parent-child variety show, we temporarily prepared a thatched hut for you yesterday, as well as a plastic greenhouse for raising chicks for you to choose from!"
Thatched house?
A plastic greenhouse for raising chicks?
Everyone's expression changed instantly. Not to mention others, Zuo Wenjin, who had lived in a thatched hut last time, couldn't stand it on the spot.
Um.
When my son and I first saw the little thatched cottage, we thought it was so quaint and nice!
But after staying there for one night, he immediately ran to An Moyan's house with his family, son and luggage!
no way!
There are so many bugs in this thatched house!!
It would have been fine if she had just bitten him, but she also bitten ten lumps on his son in one night!
It's so torturous!
The body trembled!
His first reaction was: I absolutely don’t want to live in a thatched hut this time!!
The game officially begins.
All the fathers and uncles stood in a row, their eyes wide open and they started counting time.
As a result, life is sometimes so dramatic. When the timer started, the big boss, who was imagining that he could win the admiration of his son and daughter by playing this game, couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile.
Maybe it's because he often provokes his adopted son?
So after I have imagined the "heroic" deeds that will happen to me.
Bo Yanzhou subconsciously blinked and gave his adopted son a slightly smug and provocative look at the side.
The result is the next second!
The sharp-eyed Director Wang took one look and immediately announced, "Okay, General Bo is eliminated from the first group!"
Bo Yanzhou, who hadn't reacted yet, said: "???"
Some were puzzled and questioned: "When did I blink?"
Director Wang held up a screenshot on his phone and said, "You just winked at our Shi Yu."
Bo Yanzhou: "......"
And Bo Shiyu who just happened to see his father's smug look: "............"
His brows were furrowed, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something but stopped.
Okay.
I don’t know what to say anymore.
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