"After the apple slices are boiled in syrup water until soft, take them out and drain them for later use. The dough made with butter and flour just now can be used..." On the TV screen, Yin Ze is teaching everyone how to make apple rose dessert.
"This is quite important."
"In short, both of us, mother and daughter, like to eat. Your cooking skills will be useful, so you will feel a sense of accomplishment. Look, how considerate I am."
Gao Yulan gnawed on a crisp and sweet apple, and watched her chef teach cooking with relish. This is the third episode of "When Love Meets Food". It has already been aired on TV, and the CD she played can be replayed at any time.
The child was born, not a daughter, but a son.
"Apple slices are placed on the dough slices, like this, rolled up, rolled into a rose shape, and placed on a baking tray covered with oilcloth. We have preheated the oven just now, and the time is just right now. The baking tray is placed on the middle layer, 180 degrees …”
The game begins. Players from each team fought in a round. Yin Zhuo was small, and a special stepping board was built for him. He often cooks with Yin Ze on weekdays, and the tacit understanding is quite good. At a young age, he behaved calmly and acted handsomely. Sometimes when cooperating with the assistant uncle and the chef father, he would have various cool expressions, which attracted a lot of attention. He also gave the most shots on the big screen at the scene.
"In short, both of us, mother and daughter, like to eat. Your cooking skills will be useful, so you will feel a sense of accomplishment. Look, how considerate I am."
"Because I'm good at cooking." Yin Zhuo said boldly. The audience burst into laughter again. Gao Yulan noticed that Yin Ze's fans were also there, and someone in the fan group on the forum said, "It really is the chef's biological son! He speaks in the same tone! Hahahahaha!"
Yin Zhuo did not grow up as Yin Ze and Gao Yulan hoped. He was not a foodie at all. Although he looked pink, tender and round when he was young, he had a stubborn temper, stubborn and picky eaters. To lure him, he can only be coaxed with toys.
After winning the award, Yin Zhuo took his father to do a TV interview. Gao Yulan couldn't see it. Afterwards, she asked her son what he had said, but his son gave her a look and ran away. Hey, what are you doing? So she went to ask her son his father. Yin Ze smiled and kissed her, saying that you will be able to see it after the TV broadcast, don't worry.
"No. It's prenatal education."
Gao Yulan gnawed on a crisp and sweet apple, and watched her chef teach cooking with relish. This is the third episode of "When Love Meets Food". It has already been aired on TV, and the CD she played can be replayed at any time.
Gao Yulan glanced at him, hum, look down on her like that? Well, she doesn't plan to learn cooking either, so she's not competitive in this regard.
"That's not the point."
There was the sound of a key unlocking the door. Gao Yulan was lazy and didn't want to move. He leaned on the sofa and watched Yin Ze walk in.
Two weeks later, it aired on TV. Gao Yulan sat in front of the TV early and waited. Yin Zhuo went back to the room very shamelessly, and only Yin Ze accompanied his wife to watch. Gao Yulan hugged her husband's arm and acted like a baby: "Why don't you say my son doesn't kiss me? I really have no status."
"I'm so envious!" the host exclaimed.
"No. It's prenatal education."
Chef Yin was in a daze, and he grinned so stupidly that he couldn't close his mouth. I was waiting to cheer for a long time, but I heard my wife say: "Now that the baby is in the womb, I want to train her well, let her see more delicious food, and become a happy snack food in the future, so that her father can cook well." To have a sense of accomplishment, and let her see her father more, so that she will find him handsome in the future."
"Why are you watching again?" Yin Ze smiled, sat down next to her, snatched half an apple from her hand, and ate it in two or three bites. Then, regardless of the apple juice on her lips, she leaned over and kissed Gao Yulan's cheek, "Don't look, your cooking skills are hopeless. Anyway, the family doesn't expect you to cook."
The host also likes to ask the child questions: "Little friend, why did you come to the competition?"
A vinegar jar.
The host laughed.
Gao Yulan frowned: "The prenatal education actually taught the wrong direction." She obviously wanted a cute and soft snack, and she would tease her with her, act like a baby with her, and each of them would pull a sleeve and say, husband, I want to eat this , I want to eat this. Well now, a little stubborn baby is born.
Gao Yulan was taken aback for a moment, yes, this comforting angle seemed to be inaccurate. But the son is really not pleasing to be such a small adult, can you be a child happily! ! ! !
Gao Yulan glanced at him, hum, look down on her like that? Well, she doesn't plan to learn cooking either, so she's not competitive in this regard.
"Wait a minute, her father was already handsome."
Yin Zhuo went on to say: "My mother is a glutton. She loves to eat the dishes made by my father. She has been spoiled. I have to work hard to learn how to cook to make her eat happily."
"Just watch." She hugged his waist coquettishly and continued to watch.
"Just watch." She hugged his waist coquettishly and continued to watch.
"How is it possible, that brat is jealous of me."
The father and son went to the game. Yin Zhuo bought new clothes and cut his hair smugly. Gao Yulan poured cold water on his son: "Son, anyway, if you wear a chef's hat and a chef's hat, people can't see your clothes or your hairstyle."
"You have watched my show several times, do you mean to show your love to me?"
Gao Yulan's eyes were wet. This son always disliked her and didn't pick her up. In fact, he was shy. In fact, he wanted her to only like eating his dishes.
The host also likes to ask the child questions: "Little friend, why did you come to the competition?"
Both Yin Ze and Gao Yulan were a little disappointed, but they both gave birth, so let's just have a son. The son can also become a snack, and the son also has a time when he is tender|tender and round. Yin Ze named his son Yin Zhuo, hoping that he would become an outstanding and successful person when he grows up.
Gao Yulan frowned: "The prenatal education actually taught the wrong direction." She obviously wanted a cute and soft snack, and she would tease her with her, act like a baby with her, and each of them would pull a sleeve and say, husband, I want to eat this , I want to eat this. Well now, a little stubborn baby is born.
"Just watch." She hugged his waist coquettishly and continued to watch.
"No. It's prenatal education."
"Wait a minute, her father was already handsome."
A vinegar jar.
The final result came out, and the "Shi" shop team won. Gao Yulan thought to herself that these days, she really has to rely on her face!
The final result came out, and the "Shi" shop team won. Gao Yulan thought to herself that these days, she really has to rely on her face!
"What can this teach..." Yin Ze was halfway through, and suddenly realized. "What did you say?"
"Wait a minute, her father was already handsome."
"What's the matter?" This is a sentence that her stubborn baby often says, coupled with that picky expression, it seems that her mother has a problem with her sense of taste. What's wrong with her, isn't it just that she loves to eat delicious food, and everything tastes good.
"Apple slices are placed on the dough slices, like this, rolled up, rolled into a rose shape, and placed on a baking tray covered with oilcloth. We have preheated the oven just now, and the time is just right now. The baking tray is placed on the middle layer, 180 degrees …”
But Yin Zhuo is also strange. Although he is picky, he still loves to cook. When he was ten years old, he had already learned how to cook from his father. His dad also brought him on TV to participate in cooking competitions. Gao Yulan was very nervous for the competition. It was fine for her husband to see the world, but she was worried that the pressure would be too much for such a young child.
But Yin Zhuo is also strange. Although he is picky, he still loves to cook. When he was ten years old, he had already learned how to cook from his father. His dad also brought him on TV to participate in cooking competitions. Gao Yulan was very nervous for the competition. It was fine for her husband to see the world, but she was worried that the pressure would be too much for such a young child.
"Don't worry." Changing son comforted her, "My dad and I are both handsome, and we will win. The most important thing is to look at your face."
Gao Yulan looked up at him, her eyes full of complacency: "I had a strong premonition during this time, and I went to the hospital for an examination today." She took the bag beside her and pulled out the checklist. "We have a baby, Yin Ze."
"I'm so envious!" the host exclaimed.
After watching the competition, the next step is the interview, which is not short, because this is the first time a ten-year-old child participated in the competition, so it has earned enough attention. The high degree of attention will naturally give more publicity resources. Before the interview, I always asked Yin Zhuo how he learned cooking skills and what his dreams are in the future. Later, seeing that Yin Zhuo was quite talkative, the host also let go. Ask him jokingly: "At home, who has a higher status, father or mother?"
Chef Yin was in a daze, and he grinned so stupidly that he couldn't close his mouth. I was waiting to cheer for a long time, but I heard my wife say: "Now that the baby is in the womb, I want to train her well, let her see more delicious food, and become a happy snack food in the future, so that her father can cook well." To have a sense of accomplishment, and let her see her father more, so that she will find him handsome in the future."
A vinegar jar.
The father and son went to the game. Yin Zhuo bought new clothes and cut his hair smugly. Gao Yulan poured cold water on his son: "Son, anyway, if you wear a chef's hat and a chef's hat, people can't see your clothes or your hairstyle."
Gao Yulan looked up at him, her eyes full of complacency: "I had a strong premonition during this time, and I went to the hospital for an examination today." She took the bag beside her and pulled out the checklist. "We have a baby, Yin Ze."
"Why are you watching again?" Yin Ze smiled, sat down next to her, snatched half an apple from her hand, and ate it in two or three bites. Then, regardless of the apple juice on her lips, she leaned over and kissed Gao Yulan's cheek, "Don't look, your cooking skills are hopeless. Anyway, the family doesn't expect you to cook."
"Wait a minute, her father was already handsome."
But Yin Zhuo is also strange. Although he is picky, he still loves to cook. When he was ten years old, he had already learned how to cook from his father. His dad also brought him on TV to participate in cooking competitions. Gao Yulan was very nervous for the competition. It was fine for her husband to see the world, but she was worried that the pressure would be too much for such a young child.
"Nonsense, it's obviously your son's jealousy."
Gao Yulan hugged her son and his father and cried. The one who can't cook has a higher status in the family. She likes this love story so much. "My husband, our son is too shy and awkward, so cute."
"That's not the point."
Both Yin Ze and Gao Yulan were a little disappointed, but they both gave birth, so let's just have a son. The son can also become a snack, and the son also has a time when he is tender|tender and round. Yin Ze named his son Yin Zhuo, hoping that he would become an outstanding and successful person when he grows up.
"Apple slices are placed on the dough slices, like this, rolled up, rolled into a rose shape, and placed on a baking tray covered with oilcloth. We have preheated the oven just now, and the time is just right now. The baking tray is placed on the middle layer, 180 degrees …”
"This is quite important."
Gao Yulan's eyes were wet. This son always disliked her and didn't pick her up. In fact, he was shy. In fact, he wanted her to only like eating his dishes.
The game begins. Players from each team fought in a round. Yin Zhuo was small, and a special stepping board was built for him. He often cooks with Yin Ze on weekdays, and the tacit understanding is quite good. At a young age, he behaved calmly and acted handsomely. Sometimes when cooperating with the assistant uncle and the chef father, he would have various cool expressions, which attracted a lot of attention. He also gave the most shots on the big screen at the scene.
Yin Ze hugged her and patted her head: "Yeah, it's so awkward and jealous, what will happen in the future. Let me express my sympathy to my daughter-in-law first."
Gao Yulan gnawed on a crisp and sweet apple, and watched her chef teach cooking with relish. This is the third episode of "When Love Meets Food". It has already been aired on TV, and the CD she played can be replayed at any time.
On the day of the game, Gao Yulan also went. Sitting in the auditorium, she saw her husband and son leading the assistants out, and the audience applauded. Well, it is undeniable that her family's team can be named "the most handsome team". Yin Zhuo is small and very eye-catching. This is also the first time a child can appear in the cooking competition. Yin Zhuo waved to the audience when he heard the applause. He looked like a general and made everyone laugh.
Wait, Gao Yulan raised her head: "I'm talking about me, my son loves me, what's the matter with my daughter-in-law?"
After watching the competition, the next step is the interview, which is not short, because this is the first time a ten-year-old child participated in the competition, so it has earned enough attention. The high degree of attention will naturally give more publicity resources. Before the interview, I always asked Yin Zhuo how he learned cooking skills and what his dreams are in the future. Later, seeing that Yin Zhuo was quite talkative, the host also let go. Ask him jokingly: "At home, who has a higher status, father or mother?"
Both Yin Ze and Gao Yulan were a little disappointed, but they both gave birth, so let's just have a son. The son can also become a snack, and the son also has a time when he is tender|tender and round. Yin Ze named his son Yin Zhuo, hoping that he would become an outstanding and successful person when he grows up.
"In short, both of us, mother and daughter, like to eat. Your cooking skills will be useful, so you will feel a sense of accomplishment. Look, how considerate I am."
"Are you jealous?" Yin Ze pressed the tip of his nose against hers, "Are you jealous of your daughter-in-law now?"
The host also likes to ask the child questions: "Little friend, why did you come to the competition?"
"How is it possible, that brat is jealous of me."
"Why are you watching again?" Yin Ze smiled, sat down next to her, snatched half an apple from her hand, and ate it in two or three bites. Then, regardless of the apple juice on her lips, she leaned over and kissed Gao Yulan's cheek, "Don't look, your cooking skills are hopeless. Anyway, the family doesn't expect you to cook."
Gao Yulan frowned: "The prenatal education actually taught the wrong direction." She obviously wanted a cute and soft snack, and she would tease her with her, act like a baby with her, and each of them would pull a sleeve and say, husband, I want to eat this , I want to eat this. Well now, a little stubborn baby is born.
Yin Zhuo went on to say: "My mother is a glutton. She loves to eat the dishes made by my father. She has been spoiled. I have to work hard to learn how to cook to make her eat happily."
Yin Zhuo smiled shyly.
It's okay for this baby to be stubborn, but she still dares to despise her mother's gluttonous food, and even dare to dislike her mother's delicious food.
"Okay." Whether handsome or not is really not the point. Following his wife's description, Yin Ze imagined a pink|tender, round and cute girl doll shouting "Dad, I want to eat this, please make it for me quickly", and felt super happy.
Yin Ze hugged her and patted her head: "Yeah, it's so awkward and jealous, what will happen in the future. Let me express my sympathy to my daughter-in-law first."
The host laughed again, and Yin Ze laughed beside him. "Is this jealous of my father?" the host asked him.
After winning the award, Yin Zhuo took his father to do a TV interview. Gao Yulan couldn't see it. Afterwards, she asked her son what he had said, but his son gave her a look and ran away. Hey, what are you doing? So she went to ask her son his father. Yin Ze smiled and kissed her, saying that you will be able to see it after the TV broadcast, don't worry.
In the final review, the judges asked the youngest the most questions. When receiving the praise, Yin Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled, mixed with shyness, which caused a female judge to say that he liked it too much.
However, the world is unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten.
"What's the matter?" This is a sentence that her stubborn baby often says, coupled with that picky expression, it seems that her mother has a problem with her sense of taste. What's wrong with her, isn't it just that she loves to eat delicious food, and everything tastes good.
It really is. Gao Yulan looked at the father and son, they looked alike, they both loved cooking, and their expressions and expressions were very similar. It's just that the father dotes on her, and the son always picks on her, which is really inconsiderate.
After winning the award, Yin Zhuo took his father to do a TV interview. Gao Yulan couldn't see it. Afterwards, she asked her son what he had said, but his son gave her a look and ran away. Hey, what are you doing? So she went to ask her son his father. Yin Ze smiled and kissed her, saying that you will be able to see it after the TV broadcast, don't worry.
"Don't worry." Changing son comforted her, "My dad and I are both handsome, and we will win. The most important thing is to look at your face."
"How is it possible, that brat is jealous of me."
Gao Yulan hugged her son and his father and cried. The one who can't cook has a higher status in the family. She likes this love story so much. "My husband, our son is too shy and awkward, so cute."
"Yeah." Yin Zhuo thought for a while, "In my family, people who can't cook have a higher status."
The child was born, not a daughter, but a son.
"Just watch." She hugged his waist coquettishly and continued to watch.
It's okay for this baby to be stubborn, but she still dares to despise her mother's gluttonous food, and even dare to dislike her mother's delicious food.
Both Yin Ze and Gao Yulan were a little disappointed, but they both gave birth, so let's just have a son. The son can also become a snack, and the son also has a time when he is tender|tender and round. Yin Ze named his son Yin Zhuo, hoping that he would become an outstanding and successful person when he grows up.
Gao Yulan's eyes were wet. This son always disliked her and didn't pick her up. In fact, he was shy. In fact, he wanted her to only like eating his dishes.
The child was born, not a daughter, but a son.
Yin Zhuo did not grow up as Yin Ze and Gao Yulan hoped. He was not a foodie at all. Although he looked pink, tender and round when he was young, he had a stubborn temper, stubborn and picky eaters. To lure him, he can only be coaxed with toys.
In the final review, the judges asked the youngest the most questions. When receiving the praise, Yin Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled, mixed with shyness, which caused a female judge to say that he liked it too much.
"This is quite important."
Yin Zhuo went on to say: "My mother is a glutton. She loves to eat the dishes made by my father. She has been spoiled. I have to work hard to learn how to cook to make her eat happily."
Chef Yin was in a daze, and he grinned so stupidly that he couldn't close his mouth. I was waiting to cheer for a long time, but I heard my wife say: "Now that the baby is in the womb, I want to train her well, let her see more delicious food, and become a happy snack food in the future, so that her father can cook well." To have a sense of accomplishment, and let her see her father more, so that she will find him handsome in the future."
Well, Gao Yulan has decided that she must not reveal a single word to the child about her being lured by the child's father with delicious food and finally being abducted into the house, otherwise she will be despised as a mother for the rest of her life.
Then from the age of five or six, Yin Zhuo began to show his talent in cooking. After eating any dish, he would say: "I can cook whatever you want." Then he would touch the kitchen knife to make it. If he didn't succeed, he would feel that it was not delicious, and he would cook it several times in a row until he succeeded.
The final result came out, and the "Shi" shop team won. Gao Yulan thought to herself that these days, she really has to rely on her face!
The father and son went to the game. Yin Zhuo bought new clothes and cut his hair smugly. Gao Yulan poured cold water on his son: "Son, anyway, if you wear a chef's hat and a chef's hat, people can't see your clothes or your hairstyle."
"Because I'm good at cooking." Yin Zhuo said boldly. The audience burst into laughter again. Gao Yulan noticed that Yin Ze's fans were also there, and someone in the fan group on the forum said, "It really is the chef's biological son! He speaks in the same tone! Hahahahaha!"
"So the point is that my dad also lost, or the point is to partner together?" Xiao Yinzhuo asked.
The game begins. Players from each team fought in a round. Yin Zhuo was small, and a special stepping board was built for him. He often cooks with Yin Ze on weekdays, and the tacit understanding is quite good. At a young age, he behaved calmly and acted handsomely. Sometimes when cooperating with the assistant uncle and the chef father, he would have various cool expressions, which attracted a lot of attention. He also gave the most shots on the big screen at the scene.
Gao Yulan frowned: "The prenatal education actually taught the wrong direction." She obviously wanted a cute and soft snack, and she would tease her with her, act like a baby with her, and each of them would pull a sleeve and say, husband, I want to eat this , I want to eat this. Well now, a little stubborn baby is born.
"Yeah." Yin Zhuo thought for a while, "In my family, people who can't cook have a higher status."
Yin Zhuo did not grow up as Yin Ze and Gao Yulan hoped. He was not a foodie at all. Although he looked pink, tender and round when he was young, he had a stubborn temper, stubborn and picky eaters. To lure him, he can only be coaxed with toys.
It's okay for this baby to be stubborn, but she still dares to despise her mother's gluttonous food, and even dare to dislike her mother's delicious food.
"So the point is that my dad also lost, or the point is to partner together?" Xiao Yinzhuo asked.
"What's the matter?" This is a sentence that her stubborn baby often says, coupled with that picky expression, it seems that her mother has a problem with her sense of taste. What's wrong with her, isn't it just that she loves to eat delicious food, and everything tastes good.
"What's the matter?" This is a sentence that her stubborn baby often says, coupled with that picky expression, it seems that her mother has a problem with her sense of taste. What's wrong with her, isn't it just that she loves to eat delicious food, and everything tastes good.
"Are you jealous?" Yin Ze pressed the tip of his nose against hers, "Are you jealous of your daughter-in-law now?"
Gao Yulan was taken aback for a moment, yes, this comforting angle seemed to be inaccurate. But the son is really not pleasing to be such a small adult, can you be a child happily! ! ! !
"After the apple slices are boiled in syrup water until soft, take them out and drain them for later use. The dough made with butter and flour just now can be used..." On the TV screen, Yin Ze is teaching everyone how to make apple rose dessert.
Well, Gao Yulan has decided that she must not reveal a single word to the child about her being lured by the child's father with delicious food and finally being abducted into the house, otherwise she will be despised as a mother for the rest of her life.
"After the apple slices are boiled in syrup water until soft, take them out and drain them for later use. The dough made with butter and flour just now can be used..." On the TV screen, Yin Ze is teaching everyone how to make apple rose dessert.
"This is quite important."
"Why are you watching again?" Yin Ze smiled, sat down next to her, snatched half an apple from her hand, and ate it in two or three bites. Then, regardless of the apple juice on her lips, she leaned over and kissed Gao Yulan's cheek, "Don't look, your cooking skills are hopeless. Anyway, the family doesn't expect you to cook."
"Because I'm good at cooking." Yin Zhuo said boldly. The audience burst into laughter again. Gao Yulan noticed that Yin Ze's fans were also there, and someone in the fan group on the forum said, "It really is the chef's biological son! He speaks in the same tone! Hahahahaha!"
Wait, who taught this? ! This time it's an on-site review, no audience votes, okay? What's the use of looking at faces? Son, you have been misled by your father!
The father and son went to the game. Yin Zhuo bought new clothes and cut his hair smugly. Gao Yulan poured cold water on his son: "Son, anyway, if you wear a chef's hat and a chef's hat, people can't see your clothes or your hairstyle."
But Yin Zhuo is also strange. Although he is picky, he still loves to cook. When he was ten years old, he had already learned how to cook from his father. His dad also brought him on TV to participate in cooking competitions. Gao Yulan was very nervous for the competition. It was fine for her husband to see the world, but she was worried that the pressure would be too much for such a young child.
Before the competition, Yin Zhuo cooked all the dishes in the kitchen of the "food" shop. Gao Yulan helped him taste the dishes, which were so delicious that she squinted her eyes happily. Yin Zhuo was very happy, but Gao Yulan was afraid that if she lost in the end, the child would feel too disappointed, so she comforted her son: "Baby, winning or losing is a common thing in military affairs, and your father has lost before. You are fighting against me this time." Dad is partnering together, so it doesn't matter if you win or lose."
Gao Yulan was taken aback for a moment, yes, this comforting angle seemed to be inaccurate. But the son is really not pleasing to be such a small adult, can you be a child happily! ! ! !
"Nonsense, it's obviously your son's jealousy."
Gao Yulan gnawed on a crisp and sweet apple, and watched her chef teach cooking with relish. This is the third episode of "When Love Meets Food". It has already been aired on TV, and the CD she played can be replayed at any time.
Before the competition, Yin Zhuo cooked all the dishes in the kitchen of the "food" shop. Gao Yulan helped him taste the dishes, which were so delicious that she squinted her eyes happily. Yin Zhuo was very happy, but Gao Yulan was afraid that if she lost in the end, the child would feel too disappointed, so she comforted her son: "Baby, winning or losing is a common thing in military affairs, and your father has lost before. You are fighting against me this time." Dad is partnering together, so it doesn't matter if you win or lose."
"That's not the point."
"Why are you watching again?" Yin Ze smiled, sat down next to her, snatched half an apple from her hand, and ate it in two or three bites. Then, regardless of the apple juice on her lips, she leaned over and kissed Gao Yulan's cheek, "Don't look, your cooking skills are hopeless. Anyway, the family doesn't expect you to cook."
The final result came out, and the "Shi" shop team won. Gao Yulan thought to herself that these days, she really has to rely on her face!
"So the point is that my dad also lost, or the point is to partner together?" Xiao Yinzhuo asked.
The final result came out, and the "Shi" shop team won. Gao Yulan thought to herself that these days, she really has to rely on her face!
"No. It's prenatal education."
The game begins. Players from each team fought in a round. Yin Zhuo was small, and a special stepping board was built for him. He often cooks with Yin Ze on weekdays, and the tacit understanding is quite good. At a young age, he behaved calmly and acted handsomely. Sometimes when cooperating with the assistant uncle and the chef father, he would have various cool expressions, which attracted a lot of attention. He also gave the most shots on the big screen at the scene.
Wait, Gao Yulan raised her head: "I'm talking about me, my son loves me, what's the matter with my daughter-in-law?"
"No. It's prenatal education."
Gao Yulan was taken aback for a moment, yes, this comforting angle seemed to be inaccurate. But the son is really not pleasing to be such a small adult, can you be a child happily! ! ! !
Gao Yulan gnawed on a crisp and sweet apple, and watched her chef teach cooking with relish. This is the third episode of "When Love Meets Food". It has already been aired on TV, and the CD she played can be replayed at any time.
Gao Yulan hugged her son and his father and cried. The one who can't cook has a higher status in the family. She likes this love story so much. "My husband, our son is too shy and awkward, so cute."
"What's the matter?" This is a sentence that her stubborn baby often says, coupled with that picky expression, it seems that her mother has a problem with her sense of taste. What's wrong with her, isn't it just that she loves to eat delicious food, and everything tastes good.
The father and son went to the game. Yin Zhuo bought new clothes and cut his hair smugly. Gao Yulan poured cold water on his son: "Son, anyway, if you wear a chef's hat and a chef's hat, people can't see your clothes or your hairstyle."
Wait, who taught this? ! This time it's an on-site review, no audience votes, okay? What's the use of looking at faces? Son, you have been misled by your father!
Gao Yulan was taken aback for a moment, yes, this comforting angle seemed to be inaccurate. But the son is really not pleasing to be such a small adult, can you be a child happily! ! ! !
Yin Zhuo did not grow up as Yin Ze and Gao Yulan hoped. He was not a foodie at all. Although he looked pink, tender and round when he was young, he had a stubborn temper, stubborn and picky eaters. To lure him, he can only be coaxed with toys.
Chef Yin was in a daze, and he grinned so stupidly that he couldn't close his mouth. I was waiting to cheer for a long time, but I heard my wife say: "Now that the baby is in the womb, I want to train her well, let her see more delicious food, and become a happy snack food in the future, so that her father can cook well." To have a sense of accomplishment, and let her see her father more, so that she will find him handsome in the future."
Yin Ze hugged her and patted her head: "Yeah, it's so awkward and jealous, what will happen in the future. Let me express my sympathy to my daughter-in-law first."
After winning the award, Yin Zhuo took his father to do a TV interview. Gao Yulan couldn't see it. Afterwards, she asked her son what he had said, but his son gave her a look and ran away. Hey, what are you doing? So she went to ask her son his father. Yin Ze smiled and kissed her, saying that you will be able to see it after the TV broadcast, don't worry.
Yin Zhuo said: "I will do an interview after I win. I will be able to see it then."
"In short, both of us, mother and daughter, like to eat. Your cooking skills will be useful, so you will feel a sense of accomplishment. Look, how considerate I am."
Well, Gao Yulan has decided that she must not reveal a single word to the child about her being lured by the child's father with delicious food and finally being abducted into the house, otherwise she will be despised as a mother for the rest of her life.
It's okay for this baby to be stubborn, but she still dares to despise her mother's gluttonous food, and even dare to dislike her mother's delicious food.
"You have watched my show several times, do you mean to show your love to me?"
The host laughed.
Yin Zhuo said: "I will do an interview after I win. I will be able to see it then."
This is really... full of confidence! Gao Yulan was speechless.
Wait, who taught this? ! This time it's an on-site review, no audience votes, okay? What's the use of looking at faces? Son, you have been misled by your father!
"Why are you watching again?" Yin Ze smiled, sat down next to her, snatched half an apple from her hand, and ate it in two or three bites. Then, regardless of the apple juice on her lips, she leaned over and kissed Gao Yulan's cheek, "Don't look, your cooking skills are hopeless. Anyway, the family doesn't expect you to cook."
Gao Yulan's eyes were wet. This son always disliked her and didn't pick her up. In fact, he was shy. In fact, he wanted her to only like eating his dishes.
"Don't worry." Changing son comforted her, "My dad and I are both handsome, and we will win. The most important thing is to look at your face."
There was the sound of a key unlocking the door. Gao Yulan was lazy and didn't want to move. He leaned on the sofa and watched Yin Ze walk in.
Gao Yulan frowned: "The prenatal education actually taught the wrong direction." She obviously wanted a cute and soft snack, and she would tease her with her, act like a baby with her, and each of them would pull a sleeve and say, husband, I want to eat this , I want to eat this. Well now, a little stubborn baby is born.
Wait, who taught this? ! This time it's an on-site review, no audience votes, okay? What's the use of looking at faces? Son, you have been misled by your father!
The father and son went to the game. Yin Zhuo bought new clothes and cut his hair smugly. Gao Yulan poured cold water on his son: "Son, anyway, if you wear a chef's hat and a chef's hat, people can't see your clothes or your hairstyle."
"In short, both of us, mother and daughter, like to eat. Your cooking skills will be useful, so you will feel a sense of accomplishment. Look, how considerate I am."
Then from the age of five or six, Yin Zhuo began to show his talent in cooking. After eating any dish, he would say: "I can cook whatever you want." Then he would touch the kitchen knife to make it. If he didn't succeed, he would feel that it was not delicious, and he would cook it several times in a row until he succeeded.
"Because I'm good at cooking." Yin Zhuo said boldly. The audience burst into laughter again. Gao Yulan noticed that Yin Ze's fans were also there, and someone in the fan group on the forum said, "It really is the chef's biological son! He speaks in the same tone! Hahahahaha!"
On the day of the game, Gao Yulan also went. Sitting in the auditorium, she saw her husband and son leading the assistants out, and the audience applauded. Well, it is undeniable that her family's team can be named "the most handsome team". Yin Zhuo is small and very eye-catching. This is also the first time a child can appear in the cooking competition. Yin Zhuo waved to the audience when he heard the applause. He looked like a general and made everyone laugh.
Gao Yulan's eyes were wet. This son always disliked her and didn't pick her up. In fact, he was shy. In fact, he wanted her to only like eating his dishes.
"Just watch." She hugged his waist coquettishly and continued to watch.
Chef Yin was in a daze, and he grinned so stupidly that he couldn't close his mouth. I was waiting to cheer for a long time, but I heard my wife say: "Now that the baby is in the womb, I want to train her well, let her see more delicious food, and become a happy snack food in the future, so that her father can cook well." To have a sense of accomplishment, and let her see her father more, so that she will find him handsome in the future."
"Yeah." Yin Zhuo thought for a while, "In my family, people who can't cook have a higher status."
"So the point is that my dad also lost, or the point is to partner together?" Xiao Yinzhuo asked.
After watching the competition, the next step is the interview, which is not short, because this is the first time a ten-year-old child participated in the competition, so it has earned enough attention. The high degree of attention will naturally give more publicity resources. Before the interview, I always asked Yin Zhuo how he learned cooking skills and what his dreams are in the future. Later, seeing that Yin Zhuo was quite talkative, the host also let go. Ask him jokingly: "At home, who has a higher status, father or mother?"
The host also likes to ask the child questions: "Little friend, why did you come to the competition?"
Gao Yulan hugged her son and his father and cried. The one who can't cook has a higher status in the family. She likes this love story so much. "My husband, our son is too shy and awkward, so cute."
"Why are you watching again?" Yin Ze smiled, sat down next to her, snatched half an apple from her hand, and ate it in two or three bites. Then, regardless of the apple juice on her lips, she leaned over and kissed Gao Yulan's cheek, "Don't look, your cooking skills are hopeless. Anyway, the family doesn't expect you to cook."
"Don't worry." Changing son comforted her, "My dad and I are both handsome, and we will win. The most important thing is to look at your face."
Gao Yulan frowned: "The prenatal education actually taught the wrong direction." She obviously wanted a cute and soft snack, and she would tease her with her, act like a baby with her, and each of them would pull a sleeve and say, husband, I want to eat this , I want to eat this. Well now, a little stubborn baby is born.
"Because I'm good at cooking." Yin Zhuo said boldly. The audience burst into laughter again. Gao Yulan noticed that Yin Ze's fans were also there, and someone in the fan group on the forum said, "It really is the chef's biological son! He speaks in the same tone! Hahahahaha!"
Yin Zhuo went on to say: "My mother is a glutton. She loves to eat the dishes made by my father. She has been spoiled. I have to work hard to learn how to cook to make her eat happily."
Gao Yulan hugged her son and his father and cried. The one who can't cook has a higher status in the family. She likes this love story so much. "My husband, our son is too shy and awkward, so cute."
"Wait a minute, her father was already handsome."
It really is. Gao Yulan looked at the father and son, they looked alike, they both loved cooking, and their expressions and expressions were very similar. It's just that the father dotes on her, and the son always picks on her, which is really inconsiderate.
Yin Zhuo went on to say: "My mother is a glutton. She loves to eat the dishes made by my father. She has been spoiled. I have to work hard to learn how to cook to make her eat happily."
"No. It's prenatal education."
"No. It's prenatal education."
"Just watch." She hugged his waist coquettishly and continued to watch.
The host also likes to ask the child questions: "Little friend, why did you come to the competition?"
The child was born, not a daughter, but a son.
"Okay." Whether handsome or not is really not the point. Following his wife's description, Yin Ze imagined a pink|tender, round and cute girl doll shouting "Dad, I want to eat this, please make it for me quickly", and felt super happy.
"Nonsense, it's obviously your son's jealousy."
The game begins. Players from each team fought in a round. Yin Zhuo was small, and a special stepping board was built for him. He often cooks with Yin Ze on weekdays, and the tacit understanding is quite good. At a young age, he behaved calmly and acted handsomely. Sometimes when cooperating with the assistant uncle and the chef father, he would have various cool expressions, which attracted a lot of attention. He also gave the most shots on the big screen at the scene.
Gao Yulan's eyes were wet. This son always disliked her and didn't pick her up. In fact, he was shy. In fact, he wanted her to only like eating his dishes.
In the final review, the judges asked the youngest the most questions. When receiving the praise, Yin Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled, mixed with shyness, which caused a female judge to say that he liked it too much.
"Are you jealous?" Yin Ze pressed the tip of his nose against hers, "Are you jealous of your daughter-in-law now?"
In the final review, the judges asked the youngest the most questions. When receiving the praise, Yin Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled, mixed with shyness, which caused a female judge to say that he liked it too much.
"Just watch." She hugged his waist coquettishly and continued to watch.
"No. It's prenatal education."
"I'm so envious!" the host exclaimed.
There was the sound of a key unlocking the door. Gao Yulan was lazy and didn't want to move. He leaned on the sofa and watched Yin Ze walk in.
"Don't worry." Changing son comforted her, "My dad and I are both handsome, and we will win. The most important thing is to look at your face."
The final result came out, and the "Shi" shop team won. Gao Yulan thought to herself that these days, she really has to rely on her face!
After winning the award, Yin Zhuo took his father to do a TV interview. Gao Yulan couldn't see it. Afterwards, she asked her son what he had said, but his son gave her a look and ran away. Hey, what are you doing? So she went to ask her son his father. Yin Ze smiled and kissed her, saying that you will be able to see it after the TV broadcast, don't worry.
After watching the competition, the next step is the interview, which is not short, because this is the first time a ten-year-old child participated in the competition, so it has earned enough attention. The high degree of attention will naturally give more publicity resources. Before the interview, I always asked Yin Zhuo how he learned cooking skills and what his dreams are in the future. Later, seeing that Yin Zhuo was quite talkative, the host also let go. Ask him jokingly: "At home, who has a higher status, father or mother?"
The host also likes to ask the child questions: "Little friend, why did you come to the competition?"
Wait, who taught this? ! This time it's an on-site review, no audience votes, okay? What's the use of looking at faces? Son, you have been misled by your father!
On the day of the game, Gao Yulan also went. Sitting in the auditorium, she saw her husband and son leading the assistants out, and the audience applauded. Well, it is undeniable that her family's team can be named "the most handsome team". Yin Zhuo is small and very eye-catching. This is also the first time a child can appear in the cooking competition. Yin Zhuo waved to the audience when he heard the applause. He looked like a general and made everyone laugh.
A vinegar jar.
The game begins. Players from each team fought in a round. Yin Zhuo was small, and a special stepping board was built for him. He often cooks with Yin Ze on weekdays, and the tacit understanding is quite good. At a young age, he behaved calmly and acted handsomely. Sometimes when cooperating with the assistant uncle and the chef father, he would have various cool expressions, which attracted a lot of attention. He also gave the most shots on the big screen at the scene.
The host also likes to ask the child questions: "Little friend, why did you come to the competition?"
After winning the award, Yin Zhuo took his father to do a TV interview. Gao Yulan couldn't see it. Afterwards, she asked her son what he had said, but his son gave her a look and ran away. Hey, what are you doing? So she went to ask her son his father. Yin Ze smiled and kissed her, saying that you will be able to see it after the TV broadcast, don't worry.
"Why are you watching again?" Yin Ze smiled, sat down next to her, snatched half an apple from her hand, and ate it in two or three bites. Then, regardless of the apple juice on her lips, she leaned over and kissed Gao Yulan's cheek, "Don't look, your cooking skills are hopeless. Anyway, the family doesn't expect you to cook."
A vinegar jar.
Yin Zhuo smiled shyly.
"Nonsense, it's obviously your son's jealousy."
"Nonsense, it's obviously your son's jealousy."
Yin Zhuo felt embarrassed: "It's not that I'm jealous. It's just that my father said that my mother likes to eat his dishes, and he is very happy. I also think that if my mother likes my dishes, I am very happy."
Two weeks later, it aired on TV. Gao Yulan sat in front of the TV early and waited. Yin Zhuo went back to the room very shamelessly, and only Yin Ze accompanied his wife to watch. Gao Yulan hugged her husband's arm and acted like a baby: "Why don't you say my son doesn't kiss me? I really have no status."
Gao Yulan looked up at him, her eyes full of complacency: "I had a strong premonition during this time, and I went to the hospital for an examination today." She took the bag beside her and pulled out the checklist. "We have a baby, Yin Ze."
"Don't worry." Changing son comforted her, "My dad and I are both handsome, and we will win. The most important thing is to look at your face."
A vinegar jar.
Chef Yin was in a daze, and he grinned so stupidly that he couldn't close his mouth. I was waiting to cheer for a long time, but I heard my wife say: "Now that the baby is in the womb, I want to train her well, let her see more delicious food, and become a happy snack food in the future, so that her father can cook well." To have a sense of accomplishment, and let her see her father more, so that she will find him handsome in the future."
Yin Ze just smiled and said nothing.
"Just watch." She hugged his waist coquettishly and continued to watch.
"Nonsense, it's obviously your son's jealousy."
However, the world is unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten.
It's okay for this baby to be stubborn, but she still dares to despise her mother's gluttonous food, and even dare to dislike her mother's delicious food.
The host also likes to ask the child questions: "Little friend, why did you come to the competition?"
After watching the competition, the next step is the interview, which is not short, because this is the first time a ten-year-old child participated in the competition, so it has earned enough attention. The high degree of attention will naturally give more publicity resources. Before the interview, I always asked Yin Zhuo how he learned cooking skills and what his dreams are in the future. Later, seeing that Yin Zhuo was quite talkative, the host also let go. Ask him jokingly: "At home, who has a higher status, father or mother?"
Yin Zhuo felt embarrassed: "It's not that I'm jealous. It's just that my father said that my mother likes to eat his dishes, and he is very happy. I also think that if my mother likes my dishes, I am very happy."
"Nonsense, it's obviously your son's jealousy."
After watching the competition, the next step is the interview, which is not short, because this is the first time a ten-year-old child participated in the competition, so it has earned enough attention. The high degree of attention will naturally give more publicity resources. Before the interview, I always asked Yin Zhuo how he learned cooking skills and what his dreams are in the future. Later, seeing that Yin Zhuo was quite talkative, the host also let go. Ask him jokingly: "At home, who has a higher status, father or mother?"
Before the competition, Yin Zhuo cooked all the dishes in the kitchen of the "food" shop. Gao Yulan helped him taste the dishes, which were so delicious that she squinted her eyes happily. Yin Zhuo was very happy, but Gao Yulan was afraid that if she lost in the end, the child would feel too disappointed, so she comforted her son: "Baby, winning or losing is a common thing in military affairs, and your father has lost before. You are fighting against me this time." Dad is partnering together, so it doesn't matter if you win or lose."
Yin Ze hugged her and patted her head: "Yeah, it's so awkward and jealous, what will happen in the future. Let me express my sympathy to my daughter-in-law first."
The host laughed.
Before the competition, Yin Zhuo cooked all the dishes in the kitchen of the "food" shop. Gao Yulan helped him taste the dishes, which were so delicious that she squinted her eyes happily. Yin Zhuo was very happy, but Gao Yulan was afraid that if she lost in the end, the child would feel too disappointed, so she comforted her son: "Baby, winning or losing is a common thing in military affairs, and your father has lost before. You are fighting against me this time." Dad is partnering together, so it doesn't matter if you win or lose."
Yin Zhuo smiled shyly.
"Yeah." Yin Zhuo thought for a while, "In my family, people who can't cook have a higher status."
This is really... full of confidence! Gao Yulan was speechless.
"Because I'm good at cooking." Yin Zhuo said boldly. The audience burst into laughter again. Gao Yulan noticed that Yin Ze's fans were also there, and someone in the fan group on the forum said, "It really is the chef's biological son! He speaks in the same tone! Hahahahaha!"
Before the competition, Yin Zhuo cooked all the dishes in the kitchen of the "food" shop. Gao Yulan helped him taste the dishes, which were so delicious that she squinted her eyes happily. Yin Zhuo was very happy, but Gao Yulan was afraid that if she lost in the end, the child would feel too disappointed, so she comforted her son: "Baby, winning or losing is a common thing in military affairs, and your father has lost before. You are fighting against me this time." Dad is partnering together, so it doesn't matter if you win or lose."
The host laughed.
A vinegar jar.
Yin Ze hugged her and patted her head: "Yeah, it's so awkward and jealous, what will happen in the future. Let me express my sympathy to my daughter-in-law first."
"Nonsense, it's obviously your son's jealousy."
Wait, Gao Yulan raised her head: "I'm talking about me, my son loves me, what's the matter with my daughter-in-law?"
Yin Zhuo went on to say: "My mother is a glutton. She loves to eat the dishes made by my father. She has been spoiled. I have to work hard to learn how to cook to make her eat happily."
The child was born, not a daughter, but a son.
Well, Gao Yulan has decided that she must not reveal a single word to the child about her being lured by the child's father with delicious food and finally being abducted into the house, otherwise she will be despised as a mother for the rest of her life.
Wait, who taught this? ! This time it's an on-site review, no audience votes, okay? What's the use of looking at faces? Son, you have been misled by your father!
Yin Ze hugged her and patted her head: "Yeah, it's so awkward and jealous, what will happen in the future. Let me express my sympathy to my daughter-in-law first."
This is really... full of confidence! Gao Yulan was speechless.
The host laughed again, and Yin Ze laughed beside him. "Is this jealous of my father?" the host asked him.
The host laughed again, and Yin Ze laughed beside him. "Is this jealous of my father?" the host asked him.
Gao Yulan hugged her son and his father and cried. The one who can't cook has a higher status in the family. She likes this love story so much. "My husband, our son is too shy and awkward, so cute."
The game begins. Players from each team fought in a round. Yin Zhuo was small, and a special stepping board was built for him. He often cooks with Yin Ze on weekdays, and the tacit understanding is quite good. At a young age, he behaved calmly and acted handsomely. Sometimes when cooperating with the assistant uncle and the chef father, he would have various cool expressions, which attracted a lot of attention. He also gave the most shots on the big screen at the scene.
A vinegar jar.
It really is. Gao Yulan looked at the father and son, they looked alike, they both loved cooking, and their expressions and expressions were very similar. It's just that the father dotes on her, and the son always picks on her, which is really inconsiderate.
"What can this teach..." Yin Ze was halfway through, and suddenly realized. "What did you say?"
Before the competition, Yin Zhuo cooked all the dishes in the kitchen of the "food" shop. Gao Yulan helped him taste the dishes, which were so delicious that she squinted her eyes happily. Yin Zhuo was very happy, but Gao Yulan was afraid that if she lost in the end, the child would feel too disappointed, so she comforted her son: "Baby, winning or losing is a common thing in military affairs, and your father has lost before. You are fighting against me this time." Dad is partnering together, so it doesn't matter if you win or lose."
Yin Zhuo went on to say: "My mother is a glutton. She loves to eat the dishes made by my father. She has been spoiled. I have to work hard to learn how to cook to make her eat happily."
Yin Zhuo felt embarrassed: "It's not that I'm jealous. It's just that my father said that my mother likes to eat his dishes, and he is very happy. I also think that if my mother likes my dishes, I am very happy."
Well, Gao Yulan has decided that she must not reveal a single word to the child about her being lured by the child's father with delicious food and finally being abducted into the house, otherwise she will be despised as a mother for the rest of her life.
A vinegar jar.
Gao Yulan frowned: "The prenatal education actually taught the wrong direction." She obviously wanted a cute and soft snack, and she would tease her with her, act like a baby with her, and each of them would pull a sleeve and say, husband, I want to eat this , I want to eat this. Well now, a little stubborn baby is born.
Then from the age of five or six, Yin Zhuo began to show his talent in cooking. After eating any dish, he would say: "I can cook whatever you want." Then he would touch the kitchen knife to make it. If he didn't succeed, he would feel that it was not delicious, and he would cook it several times in a row until he succeeded.
Yin Zhuo felt embarrassed: "It's not that I'm jealous. It's just that my father said that my mother likes to eat his dishes, and he is very happy. I also think that if my mother likes my dishes, I am very happy."
Yin Zhuo did not grow up as Yin Ze and Gao Yulan hoped. He was not a foodie at all. Although he looked pink, tender and round when he was young, he had a stubborn temper, stubborn and picky eaters. To lure him, he can only be coaxed with toys.
This is really... full of confidence! Gao Yulan was speechless.
"I'm so envious!" the host exclaimed.
Yin Zhuo did not grow up as Yin Ze and Gao Yulan hoped. He was not a foodie at all. Although he looked pink, tender and round when he was young, he had a stubborn temper, stubborn and picky eaters. To lure him, he can only be coaxed with toys.
Yin Ze hugged her and patted her head: "Yeah, it's so awkward and jealous, what will happen in the future. Let me express my sympathy to my daughter-in-law first."
"I'm so envious!" the host exclaimed.
Wait, Gao Yulan raised her head: "I'm talking about me, my son loves me, what's the matter with my daughter-in-law?"
However, the world is unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten.
"No. It's prenatal education."
"You have watched my show several times, do you mean to show your love to me?"
Yin Zhuo smiled shyly.
Gao Yulan frowned: "The prenatal education actually taught the wrong direction." She obviously wanted a cute and soft snack, and she would tease her with her, act like a baby with her, and each of them would pull a sleeve and say, husband, I want to eat this , I want to eat this. Well now, a little stubborn baby is born.
Chef Yin was in a daze, and he grinned so stupidly that he couldn't close his mouth. I was waiting to cheer for a long time, but I heard my wife say: "Now that the baby is in the womb, I want to train her well, let her see more delicious food, and become a happy snack food in the future, so that her father can cook well." To have a sense of accomplishment, and let her see her father more, so that she will find him handsome in the future."
Chef Yin was in a daze, and he grinned so stupidly that he couldn't close his mouth. I was waiting to cheer for a long time, but I heard my wife say: "Now that the baby is in the womb, I want to train her well, let her see more delicious food, and become a happy snack food in the future, so that her father can cook well." To have a sense of accomplishment, and let her see her father more, so that she will find him handsome in the future."
After watching the competition, the next step is the interview, which is not short, because this is the first time a ten-year-old child participated in the competition, so it has earned enough attention. The high degree of attention will naturally give more publicity resources. Before the interview, I always asked Yin Zhuo how he learned cooking skills and what his dreams are in the future. Later, seeing that Yin Zhuo was quite talkative, the host also let go. Ask him jokingly: "At home, who has a higher status, father or mother?"
"In short, both of us, mother and daughter, like to eat. Your cooking skills will be useful, so you will feel a sense of accomplishment. Look, how considerate I am."
"After the apple slices are boiled in syrup water until soft, take them out and drain them for later use. The dough made with butter and flour just now can be used..." On the TV screen, Yin Ze is teaching everyone how to make apple rose dessert.
Then from the age of five or six, Yin Zhuo began to show his talent in cooking. After eating any dish, he would say: "I can cook whatever you want." Then he would touch the kitchen knife to make it. If he didn't succeed, he would feel that it was not delicious, and he would cook it several times in a row until he succeeded.
Yin Zhuo felt embarrassed: "It's not that I'm jealous. It's just that my father said that my mother likes to eat his dishes, and he is very happy. I also think that if my mother likes my dishes, I am very happy."
Gao Yulan's eyes were wet. This son always disliked her and didn't pick her up. In fact, he was shy. In fact, he wanted her to only like eating his dishes.
Gao Yulan's eyes were wet. This son always disliked her and didn't pick her up. In fact, he was shy. In fact, he wanted her to only like eating his dishes.
Gao Yulan was taken aback for a moment, yes, this comforting angle seemed to be inaccurate. But the son is really not pleasing to be such a small adult, can you be a child happily! ! ! !
A vinegar jar.
Gao Yulan glanced at him, hum, look down on her like that? Well, she doesn't plan to learn cooking either, so she's not competitive in this regard.
A vinegar jar.
"No. It's prenatal education."
Gao Yulan was taken aback for a moment, yes, this comforting angle seemed to be inaccurate. But the son is really not pleasing to be such a small adult, can you be a child happily! ! ! !
Gao Yulan hugged her son and his father and cried. The one who can't cook has a higher status in the family. She likes this love story so much. "My husband, our son is too shy and awkward, so cute."
"So the point is that my dad also lost, or the point is to partner together?" Xiao Yinzhuo asked.
However, the world is unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten.
In the final review, the judges asked the youngest the most questions. When receiving the praise, Yin Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled, mixed with shyness, which caused a female judge to say that he liked it too much.
Yin Zhuo did not grow up as Yin Ze and Gao Yulan hoped. He was not a foodie at all. Although he looked pink, tender and round when he was young, he had a stubborn temper, stubborn and picky eaters. To lure him, he can only be coaxed with toys.
Yin Ze hugged her and patted her head: "Yeah, it's so awkward and jealous, what will happen in the future. Let me express my sympathy to my daughter-in-law first."
Well, Gao Yulan has decided that she must not reveal a single word to the child about her being lured by the child's father with delicious food and finally being abducted into the house, otherwise she will be despised as a mother for the rest of her life.
"In short, both of us, mother and daughter, like to eat. Your cooking skills will be useful, so you will feel a sense of accomplishment. Look, how considerate I am."
The host laughed.
Gao Yulan frowned: "The prenatal education actually taught the wrong direction." She obviously wanted a cute and soft snack, and she would tease her with her, act like a baby with her, and each of them would pull a sleeve and say, husband, I want to eat this , I want to eat this. Well now, a little stubborn baby is born.
The final result came out, and the "Shi" shop team won. Gao Yulan thought to herself that these days, she really has to rely on her face!
"Don't worry." Changing son comforted her, "My dad and I are both handsome, and we will win. The most important thing is to look at your face."
"Nonsense, it's obviously your son's jealousy."
Wait, Gao Yulan raised her head: "I'm talking about me, my son loves me, what's the matter with my daughter-in-law?"
However, the world is unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten.
Gao Yulan gnawed on a crisp and sweet apple, and watched her chef teach cooking with relish. This is the third episode of "When Love Meets Food". It has already been aired on TV, and the CD she played can be replayed at any time.
Gao Yulan hugged her son and his father and cried. The one who can't cook has a higher status in the family. She likes this love story so much. "My husband, our son is too shy and awkward, so cute."
"Wait a minute, her father was already handsome."
Before the competition, Yin Zhuo cooked all the dishes in the kitchen of the "food" shop. Gao Yulan helped him taste the dishes, which were so delicious that she squinted her eyes happily. Yin Zhuo was very happy, but Gao Yulan was afraid that if she lost in the end, the child would feel too disappointed, so she comforted her son: "Baby, winning or losing is a common thing in military affairs, and your father has lost before. You are fighting against me this time." Dad is partnering together, so it doesn't matter if you win or lose."
"I'm so envious!" the host exclaimed.
"Are you jealous?" Yin Ze pressed the tip of his nose against hers, "Are you jealous of your daughter-in-law now?"
"Nonsense, it's obviously your son's jealousy."
Gao Yulan was taken aback for a moment, yes, this comforting angle seemed to be inaccurate. But the son is really not pleasing to be such a small adult, can you be a child happily! ! ! !
"Nonsense, it's obviously your son's jealousy."
There was the sound of a key unlocking the door. Gao Yulan was lazy and didn't want to move. He leaned on the sofa and watched Yin Ze walk in.
Yin Zhuo went on to say: "My mother is a glutton. She loves to eat the dishes made by my father. She has been spoiled. I have to work hard to learn how to cook to make her eat happily."
Gao Yulan was taken aback for a moment, yes, this comforting angle seemed to be inaccurate. But the son is really not pleasing to be such a small adult, can you be a child happily! ! ! !
Gao Yulan glanced at him, hum, look down on her like that? Well, she doesn't plan to learn cooking either, so she's not competitive in this regard.
"How is it possible, that brat is jealous of me."
Yin Zhuo did not grow up as Yin Ze and Gao Yulan hoped. He was not a foodie at all. Although he looked pink, tender and round when he was young, he had a stubborn temper, stubborn and picky eaters. To lure him, he can only be coaxed with toys.
Both Yin Ze and Gao Yulan were a little disappointed, but they both gave birth, so let's just have a son. The son can also become a snack, and the son also has a time when he is tender|tender and round. Yin Ze named his son Yin Zhuo, hoping that he would become an outstanding and successful person when he grows up.
Gao Yulan looked up at him, her eyes full of complacency: "I had a strong premonition during this time, and I went to the hospital for an examination today." She took the bag beside her and pulled out the checklist. "We have a baby, Yin Ze."
Then from the age of five or six, Yin Zhuo began to show his talent in cooking. After eating any dish, he would say: "I can cook whatever you want." Then he would touch the kitchen knife to make it. If he didn't succeed, he would feel that it was not delicious, and he would cook it several times in a row until he succeeded.
"Don't worry." Changing son comforted her, "My dad and I are both handsome, and we will win. The most important thing is to look at your face."
Yin Ze hugged her and patted her head: "Yeah, it's so awkward and jealous, what will happen in the future. Let me express my sympathy to my daughter-in-law first."
"You have watched my show several times, do you mean to show your love to me?"
A vinegar jar.
It's okay for this baby to be stubborn, but she still dares to despise her mother's gluttonous food, and even dare to dislike her mother's delicious food.
In the final review, the judges asked the youngest the most questions. When receiving the praise, Yin Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled, mixed with shyness, which caused a female judge to say that he liked it too much.
"Don't worry." Changing son comforted her, "My dad and I are both handsome, and we will win. The most important thing is to look at your face."
Gao Yulan glanced at him, hum, look down on her like that? Well, she doesn't plan to learn cooking either, so she's not competitive in this regard.
The host laughed.