"My Daughter" will not start recording until tomorrow afternoon. Since the early stage is mainly to follow several female stars, no props or scripts are needed, and there is not much to prepare. In addition, the recording plan formulated by Fang Xiaole is also very detailed.
This made the program crew members feel confident. Simply put, as long as they had hands, it would be fine.
So the main task of the program crew today is to settle down in the hotel, have a good rest, and proceed with the recording as planned tomorrow.
Fang Xiaole finally had some free time today, so he decided to "use public power for personal gain" and first picked up Lin Duanzheng at the airport, and then sent his "future father-in-law" to Lin Yao's apartment.
"Honey, I'm going to buy groceries first. You can go straight home after picking up my dad."
Fang Xiaole was standing at the domestic passenger exit of the airport when Lin Yao sent him a WeChat message.
The two had already discussed it in advance last night. Fang Xiaole would pick up the people this afternoon, and Lin Yao would go back to cook. In the evening, the "family of three" would have a warm dinner together.
It can not only further warm the relationship between Lin Yao and her father, but also bring Fang Xiaole and Lin Duanzheng, the "father-in-law and son-in-law", closer together.
"Wife, you've been so tired lately, so don't cook for yourself. Let's go out to eat."
Fang Xiaole knew that Lin Yao had been very busy recently and felt a little distressed.
"How can that be? How can I let you and Dad eat out? It's okay, I'm not tired, don't worry."
Lin Yao quickly assured that she was not tired, and after much persuasion, Fang Xiaole finally agreed to let her cook at home.
"Then I'm going to buy groceries. You and Dad, be careful on the road... Honey, I really want to see you soon."
Lin Yao was very happy and sent a voice message, and said something shyly at the end.
Fang Xiaole couldn't help but smile as he listened to his girlfriend's soft and lovely voice, and he couldn't help feeling itchy in his heart.
I wish I could teleport to Lin Yao's side immediately, hug her, and then...
Fang Xiaole was just lost in thought when he suddenly saw a straight and handsome figure appear at the passenger exit. He quickly walked over and greeted him:
“Uncle Lin!”
Lin Duan was dragging his suitcase and looking around in confusion when he suddenly heard someone calling him. He turned his head and saw a young and handsome smiling face.
"Fang Xiaole? Why are you here?"
Lin Duanzheng didn't know that Fang Xiaole would come to pick him up, nor did he expect that the first acquaintance he saw after getting off the plane would be him. He felt a little embarrassed for a moment and frowned slightly.
"Lin Yao asked me to pick you up. Our production team also arrived in Kyoto today."
Fang Xiaole smiled and enthusiastically reached out to help Lin Duanzheng with his luggage.
"No, I can do it myself."
Lin Duanzheng still felt a little awkward and rejected Fang Xiaole's kindness.
The last time he was in Kyoto, his opinion of Fang Xiaole had changed a lot, but it was far from the point of complete acceptance.
This time it was more than half a month later, and coupled with the relationship between this guy and his daughter, Professor Lin, who was not good at socializing, was a little unsure how to face Fang Xiaole.
"Then let's go to Lin Yao's house first. She's out buying groceries and will make you something delicious in the evening."
Fang Xiaole didn't care and walked in front to lead the way.
The two left the airport and got into a taxi. Lin Duanzheng looked out the window at the bustling city and coughed:
"Fang Xiaole..."
"Uncle, didn't you call me Xiao Fang last time?"
Fang Xiaole smiled and said, "You can still call me that now. It sounds comfortable."
Lin Duanzheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, his expression still serious:
"Xiao Fang, when did Lin Yao learn to cook?"
This time it was Fang Xiaole who was stunned. He turned and looked at Lin Duanzheng in surprise:
"When I met her, she could cook, right?"
Lin Duanzheng shook his head: "Impossible, Lin Yao has never had a talent for cooking since she was a child. She has never been able to learn it no matter how many times she has tried."
"ah?"
Fang Xiaole opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief: "But Lin Yao's cooking is delicious. Our colleagues all praise her cooking skills. Could it be..."
Fang Xiaole's voice suddenly stopped, and he thought of a possibility.
Could it be that Lin Yao learned to cook specifically in order to pursue him?
Fang Xiaole recalled that the first time Lin Yao cooked for him, the taste was indeed average, and some dishes clearly had too much salt.
Later on, she got better and better. By the time he entertained his colleagues when he moved, Lin Yao's cooking skills had already reached a level that was well-known.
Somehow, Fang Xiaole felt two completely different feelings at the same time: warmth and heartache.
Lin Duanzheng had obviously thought of this possibility, and his expression suddenly became a little ugly.
My daughter is so beautiful and has such good conditions. She should be spoiled. But she forced herself to learn how to cook for a boy. This is too...
Lin Duanzheng couldn't describe how he felt, but it was very awkward, as if his own cabbage had taken the initiative to push the pig away.
This wave is really a big loss!
Lin Duanzheng couldn't help but glare at Fang Xiaole, feeling so sour in his heart.
My daughter has grown up but has never cooked a meal for herself, but I didn’t expect that this brat would get the first meal!
"Well, Uncle Lin, how long do you plan to stay in Kyoto this time?"
Fang Xiaole also noticed that the atmosphere was a little off and quickly changed the subject.
"I'll stay as long as you stay!"
Lin Duanzheng said expressionlessly.
"Oh, by the time we get home, Lin Yao might have come back from buying groceries."
Fang Xiaole sensed the inexplicable unhappiness of his "future father-in-law", but he didn't dare ask any more questions and could only perfunctorily answer with a smile.
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