Difficult ex-wife

In the house selection process, the four families drew lots to decide.

"Uncle, can Tutu go home to live? There are still four rooms in Tutu's house." Tutu ran up enthusiastically, and said while holding the host's uncle's hand.

"Haha, no, for the next three days, you will live with your father in the house you got."

Fu Nancen pulled Tutu to his side, and couldn't help but rua the girl's goose pink pouting face again.

They draw last.Tutu smoked the houseboat.

Little Bunny is very satisfied with the house she got and can't wait to see her new place.

The Uncle Athlete's family got the style cabin, which is the closest to the Ansen Hotel.

Fu Nancen became jealous and wanted to change houses with the athlete's family.

"No, you get what you draw." The host stopped the two families from exchanging.

The athletes shrugged and happily went to visit their cabins.

After the house was divided, the program team did not make it difficult for them, and distributed the ingredients, so that the four families went home to cook dinner.

"Papa, can you cook?" Tutu asked Dad in a low voice.

"Yes, your mommy was sick before, and I cooked for her." Someone opened his eyes and said nonsense, as if he had already forgotten the setback in the kitchen in order to compete with Ming Qi.

"Baba, Tutu is not picky about food, so you can cook your favorite Xiangxiang." Tutu said very understandingly.

"What Xiangxiang?"

"It's Xiangxiang, Mommy asked Tutu to give you more Xiangxiang."

Fu Nancen realized after two seconds that he really didn't want to understand, what his daughter was talking about was offering incense, right? Offering incense to the dead!

As long as Tutu mentioned the kingdom of heaven many times, and then went to Shangxiang, he knew that Ye Fu must say that he, the father, has been taken care of by a dog!
She almost got her wish. Fortunately, my good daughter VX contacted her, otherwise he really would have no motivation to live.

"Baby, you are the little angel sent by heaven to save Dad." Fu Nancen picked up his daughter again. Even though she was only three and a half years old, she was quite heavy, but it was a sweet little burden to him.

"Mummy said that too." Tutu giggled, put his arms around Dad's neck, stared at Dad, "Papa, you are so handsome."

"That is, otherwise how could you give birth to such a cute baby."

The two father and daughter boasted about each other's business, making both parties very happy and extremely satisfied.

"Tutu will find a boyfriend who is more handsome than Papa in the future." Tutu concluded.

"No, baby, you don't want to." Fu Nancen frowned instantly. The three-year-old boy friend was already talking about the future boy ticket, and his old father had just appeared on the stage for the first time. There is no man more handsome than Papa."

"Giggle every year is very pretty, Tutu likes it."

"He can't." Thinking that he is the son of Ji Huai and Tong Tong, he does not discriminate against deaf-mute people, but it may be inherited, and when the time comes, there will be an atavistic inheritance, and he will not be able to cry for his daughter's blindness.Absolutely not.

The old father has begun to worry about his daughter's future every day.

Because there are cameras following them all the time, the father and daughter can only complete the task first.

The other families were followed by a bunch of staff, and there was no one else except the photographer.

Obviously Ye Fu didn't follow.

Fu Nancen was a little bit lost, but fortunately he had a daughter, so the loss was a little less.

The houseboat that Tutu thought was a fantastic houseboat in fairy tales, but it was actually a small broken boat with a large piece of the roof blown away by the wind, losing its function of sheltering from wind and rain.

"Papa, let's sneak home at night." Tutu leaned into Fu Nancen's ear and whispered.

"Then you have to save the door for Dad." This was not exactly what Fu Nancen dreamed of, but he suspected that Ye Fu would beat him out with a broom if he didn't even go in the door of Ansen Hotel.

"No, the camera will shoot." The host's voice came from the drone overhead.

Two fathers and daughters: ...

When meeting her daughter for the first time, Fu Nancen desperately wanted to show off.

I asked the program group for tools, and started beating on the houseboat, sewing and mending.

It's just that as soon as this side was booked, there was an air leak over there, and the houseboat was so damaged that it couldn't even be repaired. In the end, it had to be covered with plastic sheeting.

Put a mosquito net over the bed that isn't counted, and that's where they'll live for the next three nights.

"Baba, it's okay, we can watch the stars at night." Tutu was very optimistic, holding the bun face, sitting on the side to watch Papa repair the boat, her papa is so handsome, "Papa, Tutu is hungry."

Fu Nancen responded and went to the bow to cook.

The stove ignited and it stumped him.

But looking forward to his daughter's bright and big eyes, all he could do was write 'My daddy is an all-around man' in his eyes. He secretly cheered himself up and continued to fight against the stove.

But it was getting dark, the fire was extinguished, and it was a little bit out, sweat fell from Fu Nancen's forehead, the omnipotent president was stumped by the small fire.

He was afraid that the image of the almighty old father in Xiaotutu's heart would be lost.

"That... Please help me." Fu Nancen could only ask the photographer for help.

The photographer couldn't stand it either. If this continued, let alone dinner, he wouldn't even be able to eat tomorrow's breakfast.

The photographer quickly fired up the stove.

"Papa, you are so good, you have taught the photographer Shushu." Tutu praised.

Photographer: ...

Fu Nancen: Hey, good girl.

No one loses the ability of the two father and daughter to open their eyes and tell lies.

Fu Nancen planned to burn the fish, but fortunately the fish had been cleaned up, otherwise he would go blind again.

However, history is always similar.

The fish was put into the pan, crackling and splashing oil.

The photographer backed away with the machine on his shoulder.

Fu Nancen asked Tutu to wait in the cabin. Enduring the pain, he fought with the fish in the pot.

Turn the fish with a spatula, the fish skin sticks to the pan, and the fish meat is broken.

Can not bear to look.

He directly poured a large pot of water into it, then covered the pot, and it was finally over.

Putting his blistered hand into the water, he felt that he might become the laughing stock of the people of the whole country!

"Papa, you are awesome, you really know how to cook." The daughter gave another rainbow cannon.

Fu Nancen was blushed by his daughter's praise. If he hadn't been self-aware, he would have been blown away by her daughter.

When the fish soup came out of the pot, Fu Nancen took a sip and then spit it out, what the hell.

Tutu was holding the bowl, looking forward to it.

"Um...baby, let's sneak home and eat later. Let's feed the fish first. The fish under the boat are so hungry that they roll their eyes." Fu Nancen leaned into her daughter's ear and said.

He doesn't care, he can't give his daughter food poisoning.

Little Tutu frowned, and rubbed her stomach that was growling with hunger. She knew why Mommy left Papa, Papa couldn't support Mommy.

Seeing that the material was almost finished, the photographer understood and did not follow up, giving the father and daughter space to be alone.

In order to be popular, other stars want more shots, but this family is different. The father of the gold master came to join in the fun, and the director team specially explained it.