The genius villain's mother is going crazy in the kid's variety show by relying on food

Chapter 280 You look particularly kind

Fu Chao lifted up the large cardboard boxes in his hands:

"Here, we're here to put out the fire!"

Nanzhi was a little surprised:

"How did you know?"

She was worrying about packing her luggage, but then Fu Chao showed up with a box of chopsticks.

How is this not a timely help?

Fu Chao smiled:

"Have you forgotten? Those fellow villagers also sent gifts to our family, but not as much as you have... Oh, your family's mountain products can open a store!"

Nanzhi had a headache again, but she couldn't help but feel warm and comfortable, with a smile on her lips:

"Well, it's hard to refuse such kindness."

Fu Chao agreed, but some did not.

"How does he want you to feel?"

Bo Hou and Xie Yu pricked up their ears to listen and make sure whether there was any conflict between us before they finished packing up.

Fu Chaoshuang nodded slowly.

"Brother Yi Yi is so abominable."

Nan Yi, on the other hand, was probably used to Qing Xi's presence and didn't say anything.

After a while, Qingxi sneaked out of the room and slowly stopped chattering like a chatterbox.

Qingxi was very satisfied and took the initiative to jump out to show his presence:

I stood firm for a moment, then boldly said:

Then, Nan Yi, wearing white panda pajamas, moved out quickly.

I am sure there is something wrong with the original plot. What Nanzhi is preparing now is not that movie——

Xie Yu was responsible for stuffing the heavy bags of mountain products into the boxes.

"Okay, you deny that you think too badly of him and Lu Shixu, mainly because of these things in my family... Well, if he had known about them, he would have wanted to get involved in this muddy water. Maybe he thinks you are too narrow-minded, but you are really thinking about him, and you know why. Sometimes you look at him as if he were your sister, so friendly..."

"I do have some..."

Yes, it does matter. Hello, I took a photo of it last night.

Bohou was in a bad mood when he thought of something.

That was actually deliberately keeping Nanzhi hanging.

Having fewer people would mean less efficiency, so it makes sense for Fu Chao to disagree.

Before Fu Chaolai could stop them, he saw the uncle and nephew suddenly rushing behind the thick noodles.

It was the smallest honor in my career and also the culprit that led to my death.

"Don't worry, I know more than that. Besides, the foundation of a chef is skills and experience. Hiding the recipe will not increase your strength."

Thick and enthusiastic:

Xie Yu couldn't help but take out his cell phone to take a picture of Nan Yi.

Fu Chao: “Puff.”

The panda hat drooping in front of my head makes my face look round and pink.

Nanzhi saw it at a glance:

"Bad and abominable!"

Not long after he finished talking to Nanzhi, Xu Li called him, ending Fu Chao's busy morning.

Qingxi was even more direct and pinched Nanyi's ears.

Nan Yi blushed and said:

Qingxi smiled:

Nan Yi became even angrier:

To put it bluntly, he took such a small detour to point his sword at someone——

He is completely different from his usual cool and indifferent appearance!

Qingxi struggled using his hands and feet.

Qingxi wanted to chase after him, but Xie Yu grabbed him by the collar.

Bohou's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Xie Yu with a smile:

"You're up."

Fu Chaofan was persuaded by Nanzhi, and his mood suddenly became brighter.

The smile in his eyes never faded.

As for the call from Nanzhi, according to what I said, it seemed that there was a problem with my new film project and I needed to go back to Beijing to deal with it, so I took my son Xie Anan with me and left ahead of everyone else.

"What should I say?"

You just replied ambiguously: "We'll talk about it when the time comes."

But your emotions faded slowly, and you smiled and asked:

"You're with them!"

"Bad, bad, you deny it, you want to ask him how he feels about Lu Shixu. For him, I came to that remote mountain village and donated money to build roads outside the village. How does he feel when he sees that?"

Fu Chao was first awakened by a phone call from Bo Hou.

Xie Yu asked curiously, interrupting Fu Chao's thoughts.

Then he enthusiastically offered to help Nanzhi pack up.

Qingxi then wilted.

However, during the conversation between the two, Daxin overlooked Qingxi.

The pajamas I was wearing were specially selected by Fu Chao. They were plump and looked like a white glutinous rice dumpling wrapped around me.

How would Nan Yi know?

"What was he thinking about?"

To be honest, when Xie Yu rushed out with his mobile phone to take pictures, you didn’t have the same impulse.

It is natural for Fu Chao to tell the so-called original plot.

Fu Chao unfolded and folded the box, then sealed it with tape to ensure that it would not leak.

Bohou was stunned.

Bohou and Qingxi's eyes lit up at the same time:

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't find the right entry point, and all the entanglements in my heart showed on my face.

Fu Chao looked back:

Xie Yu dusted off his hands.

A quick sound came from behind the curtain.

First he mentioned thickness, and then he mentioned the matter of donating money.

"That's right!"

Speaking of this, Fu Chao seemed to be hesitant to speak. He wanted to persuade Nanzhi to think more about him, but he was afraid that if he said these words, it would hurt their relationship and make him appear narrow-minded and selfish.

Fu Chao rarely put away his nonchalant expression and said seriously:

Xie Yu raised his hands in surrender:

It turned out that buying that pajamas was the right choice!

The two worked together and slowly packed up the eight broken boxes. They piled them in the corner like a mountain.

You answered casually:

The bad curiosity of thinness lies in another aspect.

Bohou: "It's to bully my brother."

But according to what you know from the original plot, the reason why the male protagonist Xie Anan became an orphan was not because your father Nanzhi, a talented director, had a disagreement with the producer when filming the first movie after his birth. In order to retaliate against me, the producer drove a car and hit me to death, which became the source of the male protagonist Xie Anan's unhappy childhood.

"You deserve it. There aren't many chefs as selfless as you who would contribute a pastry recipe that could be considered a secret recipe!"

There is no end to the mumbling.

"Has he heard that no one donated money to the village? It is said that this man donated several million to Cuishui Village, planning to repair an even worse road..."

"Aunt Zhizhi, where's brother Yiyi? Am I still up?"

Xie Yu sighed:

"I'm sure you're abominable!"

"...That's true."

Fu Chao wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"What did he want to say?"

Qingxi tilted his head:

"I'm thinking about going to the village university later to say goodbye to the teachers and children."

"By the way, Nanzhi, I seem to be fine. I returned to Beijing late today. Does he know?"

I snorted, turned around and rushed back to the room.

So, when Fu Chao heard Nanzhi say "something went wrong with the movie" on the phone, the first thing he thought of was not the producer who would hit me to death...

In addition to saying goodbye, Nanzhi mainly wanted to make an appointment with Fu Chao to meet when she returned to Beijing.

"Yes, I called you this afternoon."