Tears!!! Lots of laughs, no tears.

By the end of the second season, the audience had a lot of fun, but there were no memorable clips. How could that be? A good variety show must have both tear-jerking and laugh-out-loud moments that make people linger.

Just like the last episode of the first season of Father's Love is Like a Landslide, the guests recalled the entire journey. Some thanked their mothers and wives through the camera, and some thanked their children for teaching them what love is.

There are also cute kids who recall some touching moments and confess their love to their families.

Although the sensationalism is a bit deliberate, the show's effect is real.

Otherwise, there would be no much-awaited second season.

The second season is here as promised. Now that it’s more than halfway through, it’s time to plan some tear-jerking moments.

So here comes the question, with Ye Wan, the middle school girl, here, not to mention the guests, even the program crew laughs from morning till night, it seems hard to be sentimental! Oh, how depressing!

Looking at the group of cute kids as guests in front of him who were rubbing their faces and stamping their feet because they were cold, Jia Lintao turned around and walked away feeling worried.

Prairie breakfast is simple and delicious.

Butter Milk Tea.

pie.

Hand-pulled beef and mutton.

In case the guests might not be used to the dish, the host cooked a bowl of plain eggs.

The cute kids held eggs in one hand and butter tea in the other, and ate like cute little hamsters.

After breakfast, a new day of recording began.

"Today's destination is the Snow Mountain."

Pointing to the bus outside the yurt gate, the director said, "We will depart from the Namu yurt and arrive at the foot of the snow-capped mountains. Today's itinerary will revolve around the snow-capped mountains. There are no missions!"

After hearing that there was no mission, Guan Beibei and the other three looked at each other, then looked at the cute kids, and they all smiled with ease.

Only Ye Wan squinted his eyes and looked at Jia Lintao with an expression that said "I don't believe it but I see through it but won't say it out loud."

Jia Lintao: …

Neither is true.

Jia Lintao glared at Ye Wan angrily, and then invited Sister Namu, the owner of the Namu yurt, to come out.

"We stayed in the yurt of Sister Namu's home last night. Thank you, Sister Namu!"

"Thank you, Sister Namu!"

Ye Wan and the other four followed the Xinjiang city etiquette and put their hands together to thank Sister Namu.

The cute kids followed suit and bent down and bowed in a naive manner.

"You're welcome, you're welcome..."

Sister Namu smiled and said according to the instructions given by the program team: "But I have a small request, I hope you can help me."

As long as you don't do the mission, everything will be fine.

Guan Beibei looked at Sister Namu with a bright smile and said, "You say, you say..."

"The snow-capped mountains are the most unique symbol of our Xinjiang city. They have very rich natural treasures and a variety of water resources, mineral resources, plant resources and animal resources. If it is convenient for you to go to the snow-capped mountains, can you bring me a bottle of ice lake water, a gold fossil, a snow lotus and a pair of jade rabbits?"

She seldom speaks Mandarin, but Sister Namu spoke this passage particularly fluently.

You can tell at a glance that he had memorized it for a long time in private and did it very seriously.

The genuine smile was still on his face, but he didn't expect that his happiness would be overturned in less than a minute.

Guan Beibei and the other three looked at each other, then at Jia Lintao, all of them had cold smiles on their faces.

"Director, why bother?"

"That's right, just do the task. Why don't you just say it directly? Why make things difficult for Sister Namu?"

"They rented a yurt to you, and you also had to memorize such a long list of lines. Director, you are just making the best use of people who have passed away, and you don't suffer any loss at all!"

Jia Lintao: …

(End of this chapter)