Jian Yi looked at the handsome young lady with a mouth full of greasy food opposite her, her dull and cold eyes dimmed slightly.
It's different from Qu Sinian wanting Qu Qianqian to eat and drink well.
When he first learned how to cook from Lu Junhan, he didn't think about how good Jian Xiyan could eat at noon.
Jian Xiyan is a boy anyway, not so delicate, he eats two meals a day, even if he doesn't eat, he won't die from hunger.
Jian Yi also didn't want to spoil him.
Moreover, as far as Jian Xiyan brought the pig's head back and said that it was like him, it was his kindness that Jian Yi didn't beat him to death.
But the dishes have been brought back, and it would be a waste not to dispose of them. Moreover, there is nothing to do here. Besides, there is a ready-made cooking tutorial in Room 4 next door, which can be copied at close range without any cost. How much thought.
Jian Yi simply learned how to do it.
As for making it, whether he eats it or not is simply out of his consideration.
Moreover, Jian Yi guessed that most of Jian Xiyan would not know how to eat.
Jian Xiyan is slightly autistic, has a quiet personality, doesn't like to talk, and is very introverted and shy.
Among the seven pairs of guests, their family was the least followed by the staff.
Except for a photographer who was always following the shoot, Jian Chenglang was the only one of the rest of the staff.
Sure enough, after the whole process was recorded, Jian Xiyan didn't even look at the unfamiliar photographer. When he saw the photographer approaching, he would run away in fear, and he was relieved when he saw Jian Chenglang next to him.
Therefore, Jian Chenglang didn't even tell him that there were actually hundreds of thousands of people watching him behind the camera.
However, in such a sensitive and quiet Jian Xiyan, in his bones, there is no lack of boyish disobedience and monkey-like stubborn character.
After Jian Yi beat him up because of the pig's head, Jian Xiyan squatted in the corner, hugging the clipboard, with red eyes, and remained silent.
Jian Yi wanted to talk to him several times, but he pretended not to hear.
It made Jian Yi's hands itch again, wishing he could hug the obedient and sensible little Lu Li next door, and then throw this brat who would only annoy his father to Lu Junhan!
In the past, Jian Yi and Jian Xiyan fought quite a lot. The main reason was that the father and son didn't like to talk, and they couldn't even quarrel, so they just started fighting.
Therefore, the relationship between father and son has always been bad.
If it wasn't for Jian Chenglang's maneuvering and easing, their current relationship might be even worse.
Jian Yi doesn't know how to coax children, and she is also angry.
So seeing that Jian Xiyan was sullen again, as before, Jian Yi didn't bother to bother him anymore, anyway, Jian Xiyan got angry not once or twice, since he couldn't be coaxed well, he just stopped coaxing him, that's it. .
Jian Yi thinks very straight.
But during the meal, to Jian Yi's surprise, not only did Jian Xiyan not say no to eating, but he also took two bowls to save face.
He handed the bowl to Jian Yi, apparently to ask Jian Yi to cook for him.
The cooking pot in room 5 is not an electric rice cooker, it cannot be moved, so it can only be steamed in the pot. Jian Yi went to the kitchen to help Jian Xiyan prepare the rice. The corner of the little Zhengtai's mouth turned up in anger, revealing a shy smile.
It's a pleasure to watch.
In Jian Yi's view, this is how he was coaxed.
Instead, Jian Yi was slightly stunned.
Unexpectedly, it turns out that children are so easy to coax, and they can handle it with one meal.
After eating and drinking enough, Mrs. Zheng squatted in the yard again, lowered her eyes, and stared at the pig's head quietly for a while.
The corners of the mouth are slightly raised on the delicate and fair face, and she looks in a good mood.
Jian Chenglang saw the camera facing Jian Xiyan, but Jian Yi did not enter the country, and quietly walked to his brother's side.
Jian Yi was still thinking about that fleeting smile that Jian Xiyan showed when he was eating just now.
His heart moved slightly, and he was thinking about whether his previous education method of just getting started without saying a word was wrong.
Obviously, Jian Xiyan is so easy to coax, and it can be done in one meal.
If that's the case, it's not that he can't change it, after all, he's just such a son, if he breaks it, it won't be very good.
Although he doesn't know how to coax people, fortunately he is not short of money.
It is not a problem to send gifts to Jian Xiyan from time to time.
Since Jian Xiyan can be coaxed with a meal, gifts should also be able to do it.
As soon as Jian Yi thought about it, Jian Chenglang coughed lightly beside him, and said in a low voice: "Brother, how long have you been looking at that pig's head? It must have been half an hour, maybe he really wanted to Have you changed your father?"
Before Jian Yi could reply, Jian Chenglang murmured to himself:
"After all, the little proverb has said that this pig's head looks very similar to you. Although I can't tell where the resemblance is, children have their own world, especially autistic children. Their world is just like ours. It’s even more different! Besides, Xiaoyan usually doesn’t lie. If he said he looked like you, he must have. However, if the pig’s head looked like yours, he wouldn’t beat him, let alone scold him. Me, I also choose Zhutou as my father."
Jian Yi stared at him with dark and merciless eyes, and said coldly, "Are you tired of working?"
Anyone else would have been scared to death by Jian Yi's cold and frightening appearance.
But after all, Jian Chenglang has been with him for more than 20 years, and I am afraid that no one will be afraid of his brother. Of course, except when his brother makes a move, Jian Chenglang will talk, but the value of fighting force is not enough for Jian Yi. Hit by someone.
Jian Chenglang sighed, with a worried tone:
"I'm not talking nonsense, I really think Xiaoyan likes that pig's head very much."
Seeing that Jian Yi remained silent, Jian Chenglang was also used to his taciturnity, so he didn't care, and still worried:
"Brother, let me tell you this. Just now, Xiaoyan, he has been on a hunger strike. I used to coax him a lot. Guess what, Xiaoyan said that it is okay to let him eat, but I have to help him hide your past. Find the pig's head and give it to him."
Jian Yi: "..."
Jian Chenglang didn't notice his brother's gloomy face, and said dumbfoundedly: "What's even weirder is that I just found that pig's head from the room behind you when you were eating, guess what? What happened to the proverb!"
Jian Yi replied indifferently: "He smiled."
"Hey, brother, how do you know? Could it be that you saw it too?" Jian Chenglang was surprised at first, looking at the young lady who was squatting in front of the pig's head in the yard thoughtfully, and said "tsk tsk" twice, recalled:
"At that time, Xiaoyan looked at the pig's head and laughed! You said it was amazing, but he actually smiled! It's not me, that smile is like seeing my own father! I almost scared Not sure!"
Jian Yi expressionless: "..."
He was wrong.
It seems that in the future, you still have to fight to the death to be effective!
…
Lu Junhan and Jian Yi's daily schedules are very regular.
Take a nap at noon.
Especially Lu Junhan.
After eating and washing the dishes, with his hands on his eyes, he collapsed comfortably on the recliner in the yard.
In the morning, he originally wanted to sleep a little longer, and he even asked people to prepare the helicopter in advance.
But there are thousands of calculations, but the only thing I missed is my little air-tight padded jacket.
Early in the morning, I was woken up by the scriptures recited by the little Tang monk.
Desperately need sleep now.