When Jinbao and He Shan came back, Uncle He had already processed the big fish.

Seeing her coming back, Uncle He asked, "Jinbao, do you want to bake it yourself?"

Since it was Jinbao who caught the fish, it was Jinbao's credit. They planned to let Jinbao feel more involved and share the fish with them after roasting them.

Jinbao wanted to roast it, but was afraid that it would not taste good. In the end, they decided to cut a small piece of meat for Jinbao and He Shan and let them roast it themselves.

Gu Nan skewered the fish with iron skewers and set up a small stove nearby.

Jinbao had never tried making barbecue by himself, and for a moment he found it both novel and fun.

She imitated her elder brother. When her elder brother turned the fish over, she turned it over too. When her elder brother sprinkled barbecue sauce on the fish, she also sprinkled barbecue sauce on it.

Jinbao feels that she is not strong in any aspect except her learning ability!

Big brother’s cooking is delicious, you can’t go wrong by following him!

Gu Nan naturally also noticed Jinbao's little movements. Jinbao was a small fish fillet, while he was a whole fish, so the results would definitely be different after roasting.

Xiao Jinbao saw that the fish was almost cooked, so he picked it up, blew on it, and took a careful bite.

As soon as she put the fish into her mouth, her eyes widened.

It’s not because the grilled fish is so delicious, but because it’s too salty——

“Pfft, pfft, pfft—”

Jinbao took only one bite and then spit it all out.

Gu Jiang's lips curled slightly. Others might not know, but he knew that his eldest brother was the most sinister.

It was bad enough that he bullied his younger brothers in the past, but now he even doesn't let Jinbao go. It's really a sin.

But Jinbao didn't understand what was going on. She had clearly followed her eldest brother's steps, so why was it different?

The happier Jinbao is, the more uncomfortable the Song family is.

Mrs. Song set up the stove and just put the charcoal in it, she saw that the stove was full of black bugs. Some of the bugs were still crawling out and fell to the ground.

"Ah—help!"

Song Bai heard the sound and ran out of the tent. Mrs. Song jumped on him and said, "Honey, there are bugs all over that side. It's so scary."

Hearing this, Song Bai's forehead was dotted with black lines. It's just a bug, what's the big deal?

Seeing that everyone was looking at them like that, Song Bai felt a little embarrassed and shouted softly, "Get down!"

Mrs. Song not only did not come down, but also buried her head in Song Bai's arms: "I won't come down, I'm scared!"

There was no other way, Song Bai could only drag her to the stove and asked, "Where is the bug? I'll kill it."

"That side, there's a lot of it in the stove!"

Song Bai looked in the direction she pointed. He bought only good charcoal, without any adulteration.

Mrs. Song saw that Song Bai didn't believe it, so she hit him hard and said, "That's all..."

She wanted to say something else, but when she looked carefully, she saw that the stove was full of charcoal and there was no insect at all.

"This is impossible. I just saw it with my own eyes..."

Song Bai was a little impatient: "Okay, there's nothing, hurry up and light the charcoal fire."

Song Yanzhi rolled his eyes in disdain. This woman always uses some tricks. His father should have had enough of it, right?

Mrs. Song thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what was going on. She made Song Bo unhappy again, so she had to light the charcoal fire in dejection.

As soon as she lit the charcoal fire, she raised her head and saw a white figure hanging on the top of the tent with all her hair hanging down.

A gust of wind blew by, and Mrs. Song vaguely saw the figure's facial features. His face was as pale as a piece of white paper, but bright red blood was flowing from his facial features. When she saw him looking at her, the figure stretched the corners of his mouth behind his ears and laughed out loud.

Mrs. Song could no longer bear this kind of stimulation. She screamed and fainted.

Song Bai came out of the tent again and saw his wife fainted on the ground. He directly questioned Song Yanzhi who was standing not far away: "Did you do this? She is your mother!"

Song Yanzhi was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what was going on, but facing Song Bai's accusation, he sneered: "It has nothing to do with me, and my mother died a long time ago."

After saying that, Song Yanzhi turned around and went back to the tent.

If he didn't want to take back what belonged to his mother, he would have left home long ago.

This is his mother's home. He can't let these two people occupy it. He has to protect this home for his mother.

Song Bai originally wanted to take advantage of this camping opportunity to build a better relationship with the Gu family, but it was all ruined.

Now that Mrs. Song has fainted, he can only send her to the hospital, otherwise he will be criticized.

When the car drove away, Song Bai didn't notice that he had left his son behind.

The woman just wanted to scare Mrs. Song, but who knew that her psychological endurance was so poor that she fainted.

She raised her head and looked in the direction of Jinbao, leaning leisurely against the tent.

Jinbao secretly gave a thumbs up from an angle where no one could see.

She didn't feel guilty at all. How could that ugly aunt not feel guilty when she abused the little brother?

Gu Yu also saw Song Bai abandon Song Yanzhi. Thinking of how Jin Bao was concerned about him last time, he looked at Jin Bao and asked, "Jin Bao, that little brother is alone. Do you want to call him over?"

Jinbao stood up from the ground and ran over with a skewer of grilled fish.

“Little brother!”

Song Yanzhi heard the voice, lifted the curtain of the tent, and saw a bright smiling face.

"Brother, please come and have dinner with us!"

Song Yanzhi pursed his lips and hid the compressed biscuits in his hand behind his back.

"I……"

Jinbao opened the curtain and came in, holding Song Yanzhi and saying, "Let's go. The meat will get cold and won't taste good."

Song Yanzhi was led out of the tent by Jinbao. As soon as he sat down, two skewers of meat were stuffed in front of him.

Gu Sheng took a bite of the meat and said, "Eat quickly, Big Brother is still roasting it, you can have as much as you want."

Song Yanzhi's eyes flickered, and he seemed a little at a loss.

He didn't know how to accept the Gu family's enthusiasm, as if such enthusiasm and sincerity shouldn't exist in this world.

He whispered a thank you and started eating the barbecue in small bites.

Jinbao stuffed another bunch of mushrooms in front of him, with a little oil on the edge of his mouth: "Big brother, try mushrooms, they are more delicious than meat."

Song Yanzhi looked at the little girl's innocent face and suddenly had a sinful thought.

He quickly shook his head to get rid of this dangerous idea.

The little girl is so beautiful, she should live a more brilliant life.