I am a farmer in the countryside, and I became famous by teaching cute babies Chinese culture

[Da Bao's cooking skills are not as good as mine. ]

【What is he doing? ! 】

[Is this cooking?! *999]

Gu Qing looked at the disheveled chef who was now full, walked forward speechlessly, took over the cooking job, and his own kitchen was almost dirty.

Da Bao was somewhat grateful, then he glared fiercely at Zhao Yiyi who turned around.

He now suspected that Zhao Yiyi was deliberately embarrassing her. How despicable.

Doesn't she know that real gourmets always appear as diners? Why is it so difficult for her to just come and have a free meal?

Gu Qing started to save the vegetables. The scene in front of him was very similar to when he was a Captor who didn’t know how to cook and was saved by other Captors.

Gu Ya had already stood up and cautiously moved towards Gu Qing. Looking at Gu Qing who was cooking skillfully in front of her, she blinked twice in surprise.

Gu Ya is not particular about food. Apart from some sweets, there is almost nothing else she likes to eat.

She watched Gu Qing's operation with great curiosity.

Although Gu Ya and Gu Qing were in the same class, Gu Ya was younger than Gu Qing. In addition, due to her usual pampering, Gu Ya looked a little more "useless" than her peers.

In the previous twenty years, Gu Yamo said that she had touched the kitchen utensils, but even if she had seen them, she had only seen them a few times.

I sleep until I wake up naturally every morning, and the servants bring me breakfast when I wake up. If nothing unexpected happens, I will spend three meals a day outside contacting the boys and girls in the circle.

Or she would go to the cattery alone with her food. She doesn’t have many real friends.

Those boys and girls in the circle are probably not much better than me. To put it bluntly, they are just a higher level of trash. They definitely can't cook and they eat and drink at home every day.

Thinking so, Gu Ya looked at Gu Qing in front of her a few more times. Why did she suddenly feel that this country bumpkin looked more and more outstanding? He was indeed much better than those spoiled second-generation rich kids she usually came into contact with.

Why does Gu Ya feel that the more she looks at this country bumpkin, the more she likes him? It seems that being bullied by her recently has become justified.

As if he had noticed the gaze behind him, Gu Qing, who was serving the dishes, turned around.

This action frightened Gu Ya so much that her eyebrows raised. This was just talking about others in her heart, which made her feel guilty.

Gu Qing made four simple dishes because he didn't know whether Mrs. Gu, who was of such a high status, would eat hotpot.

Several people have taken their seats one after another, and exquisite dishes have been placed on the table.

"Xiaoya, you look so thin from hunger..."

Zhao Yiyi picked up her own chopsticks, picked up a small piece of meat for Gu Ya, and started feeding and checking in again.

"eat more!"

Gu Qing continued to pick up food for his good sister whose face gradually turned red.

Gu, who was thought to be arrogant, was far beyond Gu Qing's expectations. She sat down and served food for him in a very familiar manner.

Seeing her daughter being fed, Mrs. Gu's expression was complicated at first, and then she smiled.

It seems that my daughter is really popular here.

Gu Qing walked to the side and quietly took out a few bottles of happy water from the system warehouse. After handing them to everyone, he looked at Mrs. Gu for two seconds, and finally took out his treasured covered bowl and tea from the warehouse.

Just as she was about to hand it to Mrs. Gu, she saw Mrs. Gu blinking her beautiful eyes and whispering something to Gu Ya. Then Gu Ya happily poured some happy water to her mother beside her.

Gu Qing's hand stopped in the air beside her, his expression a little stiff.

I thought: Why are these mother and daughter so different?

Soon, everyone was full and satisfied.

Dabao was still feeling a bit upset about his previous failure, so he helped tidy up the kitchen and dining table after the party.

Gu Qing’s entire residence has two bedrooms in total.

If someone asked Gu Qing why he had two bedrooms, Gu Qing didn’t know. Maybe it was because he felt too lonely living alone.

Although there will be a different group of friends in each world, the only one who truly experiences and bears all of this is herself.

"Sister Gu, can I live here..."

Zhao Yiyi spoke, her chin resting on Gu Qing’s shoulder.

Gu Qing turned around and looked at her hand, and found that the camera was gone.

After finishing their meal, the three members of their program team turned off the live broadcast.

Gu Qing said decisively:

"Yiyi, there are only two beds here. I'm a light sleeper so forget it. Gu Ya and her son live together. Do you want to sleep on the sofa? "

Zhao Yiyi smiled awkwardly, her eyes rolling around, she was hesitating.

If I leave, what will happen if Gu Ya and her daughter leave tomorrow? I have to keep them.

The key point is that there is no point in going back. Li Yuequn lives with the little girl who plays the piano and rarely comes back. If I go back, I will be alone.

It would be better not to go back then.

Thinking about it, Zhao Yiyi hesitated a little: "Then I'll just stay on the sofa, thank you Sister Gu."

Gu Ya, who was standing by, took all of this in, nodded, and then walked into the bedroom.

Although this bedroom is used as a guest room, it has all the necessary infrastructure and the specifications are planned according to the preferred room.

If you look at it from the surface, it is difficult for others to tell which of the two rooms is the master bedroom.

Gu Ya was a little confused as to why Gu Qing did this. She was alone, so who was this room prepared for...?

She lay on the bed, smelling the faint scent of laundry detergent on the bedding, and looking at Zhao Yiyi, who was spreading the quilt on the sofa with a somewhat miserable look on her face.

Not long after, the doorbell rang and Zhao Yiyi went out.

Li Yuequn brought her pajamas, toothbrushes and other accommodation items.

Not long after, Zhao Yiyi, wearing a set of little dinosaur pajamas, lay down on the sofa, pouted, took out her mobile phone, moved her fingers lightly, and pressed the delete key after a moment. After repeating this for a few minutes, she pressed the send key.

On the other side, Gu Qing, who had just finished washing up, connected the handle to the TV in front of the window. After closing the door, she sat on the ground.

Late night gaming time, to boot.

But at this moment, her cell phone rang, and she looked up:

【Zhao Yiyi: Are you there?】

Gu Qing was about to answer when he saw another message coming in.

[Sister Gu Qing, Jiu Min, you are smart, can you help me...]

Gu Qing was confused at first, but after a little thought, he figured it out and pondered secretly in his heart.

It seems to be the same thing that happened this morning. The production team still wants to keep Gu Ya, right? Then should I help or not?

If he helps, Gu Ya will stay, which will not benefit him at all. It would be best if both their program team and Gu Ya leave.

...

On the other side, Gu Ya looked at the house and the willow tree in front of the window, with moonlight pouring in.

Although this entire house may not be as big as Gu Ya's dressing room, she actually felt comfortable and relaxed here.

Is it because my mother is here?

Gradually, Gu Ya fell asleep, and Mrs. Gu beside her smiled and turned on the bedside lamp and turned off the main light.

Zhao Yiyi looked at the two closed doors with some confusion. She could no longer tell which was Gu Qing's room and which was Gu Ya's and her daughter's room.

She simply looked at the content of the chat interface and began to tremble with excitement.