After rebirth, Mrs. Lu wants to change her baby's father

"You have to read the assignment yourself." The photographer motioned for him to open the assignment card and read it himself.

Zhou Zhou opened it and found that he recognized many of the words. It was not difficult.

If you don’t know a word, just ask the photographer uncle and he will quickly figure out the task.

I got up early to make breakfast for my father, and at ten o'clock I went to the home of villager Uncle Zhang to help build a house.

Making breakfast for dad is a difficult task.

"Uncle, what are the ingredients for breakfast?" Simple and easy to make is best. If it's too complicated, he's afraid that his father will feel uncomfortable after eating it.

"Uncle, I don't know." The photographer really didn't know.

But I believe the program crew won’t be so mean as to prepare too difficult materials for the children.

For the children's safety, the program team found an open space and set up tables and chairs for the children to cook.

The members are old acquaintances, nothing has changed.

After greeting each other, they each chose their own table.

Zhou Zhou chose number 3, and Long Ruian followed closely and chose the seat next to him, number 4. Fu Jinyao chose number 2, and Xiang Xianqi could only choose the remaining number 1.

The children stood in line, and Director Li appeared, "Good morning, everyone."

"Good morning, Director Uncle." The children said in unison.

"Does everyone know why we are here?"

"know."

"Make breakfast for dad."

"Yes, Daddy worked hard to find a place for you yesterday. Today, babies, make breakfast for Daddy."

"Uncle Director, please tell us how to make breakfast."

"Yes, we still have to work after breakfast."

"Yes, it's very sunny at noon. We need to set off quickly to complete the mission."

Faced with the children's enthusiasm, what can the director do? Of course, he just waved his hand and asked them to open the lid and start.

The kitchen utensils for the children were specially purchased online by the program team. They are both safe and efficient.

The materials on the children’s desks are the same, it depends on how the children choose.

Zhou Zhou chose eggs and noodles, which are the lightest and simplest.

Fu Jinyao and Long Ruian made the same choice as Zhou Zhou, only Xiang Xianqi chose Northeastern dumplings.

Fu Jinyao had cooked noodles before and was very skilled at it.

Fry the eggs, remove them, put them in boiling water, and cook the noodles.

Zhou Zhou usually helps his parents and has never cooked on his own, but he has a good memory and remembers his parents’ methods, so he can cook noodles in the same way.

Long Ruian is a complete novice, but with Zhou Zhou by his side, he does whatever Zhou Zhou does, and does it in a very professional manner.

Xiang Xianqi is older than them and has a very calm personality, so cooking dumplings is not difficult for him.

Time passed minute by minute, and the children finished their breakfast one after another.

At this time, the fathers came.

They all had backpacks on their backs, which were bulging with things they needed for the day.

When they got up, the program staff told them to pack up their things for today and have breakfast, and then go directly to the mission location after breakfast.

"dad."

Among the group of children, Zhou Zhou is the youngest, and his voice is crisp and full of dependence.

Standing there, heroic and confident, no matter how well you do, just looking at your momentum, there is no possibility of losing.

Xiang Xianqi nodded to his father Xiang Tianlin and called out, "Dad."

Long Ruian ignored Long Jinxing, who was expecting him to call him "Dad", and looked in the direction of Zhou Zhou.

He was being held by Lu Yunzhan with one hand, one hand was around Lu Yunzhan's neck, and the other hand was introducing the breakfast on the table.

"Fifth Dad." Fu Jinyao called politely.

Wu Yuehong nodded slightly and praised: "What Xiaofu made looks delicious."

Regardless of the taste, the noodles cooked by the kids look really good.

Lu Yunzhan tasted the noodles cooked by his son and gave him a thumbs up, "Delicious. Zhou Zhou is awesome."

Except for the fact that it was a bit salty due to too much salt, everything else was acceptable.

The dads ate breakfast made by their children, which was prepared by the children’s program team.

When I saw the children’s hearty breakfast being served, and then looked at the noodles in front of me, I silently comforted myself: My son made it!

After breakfast, the fathers took their sons and went their separate ways.

They have their own tasks, and the tasks are not in the same location.

Lu Yunzhan took Zhou Zhou and got on the electric bike borrowed from a fellow villager.

He had no place to put his long legs, so he moved back. Zhou Zhou climbed onto the tram and held the handle of the tram mirror. He was very excited, "Dad, go for it."

Today, Zhou Zhou is wearing a cream-colored overalls, a white T-shirt, sneakers, a Chinese red cap on his head, and a water bottle on his side. He is so cute and good-looking.

Lu Yunzhan glanced at him, smiled faintly, and started the car.

The photographer's lens always searches for him unconsciously.

Blue sky and white clouds, lush green grass, and the dazzling father and son, every frame is a beautiful scene.

Lu Yunzhan’s task today is to experience a day’s life as a construction worker.

When Zhou Zhou, the human cub, arrived at the place, he insisted on asking for help.

Lu Yunzhan had no choice but to agree. He pointed to the cement barrel not far away and said, "Then you help down there."

Lu Yunzhan was busy pulling cement up, and Zhou Zhou was helping him hook it up from below. After they finished hooking it, he trotted to a safe place and watched his father pull the cement up.

The father and son worked in perfect harmony throughout the morning.

During the lunch break, they had lunch at Uncle Zhang's house.

Help and provide meals.

There was meat all over the table, and the only soup was pork rib soup.

Lu Yunzhan looked at the table full of meat without any fresh vegetables and suddenly found it difficult to swallow.

After a tiring morning, he felt sick of the sight of meat and only wanted to eat cool vegetables or porridge.

But he also knew that vegetables and porridge could not satisfy his hunger.

There was such a big table of food that Lu Yunzhan thought there were many people at home, but it turned out that apart from Uncle Zhang, there were only the father and son and their two photographers.

"No one else?"

Uncle Zhang smiled sheepishly and answered in a Mandarin accent: "No. I'm the only one at home."

The photographer looked at the table full of dishes and said, "Then there's no need to make so much."

It’s a waste to make so much and not be able to finish it.

Uncle Zhang waved his hand, "If you can't finish it, there's still room in the refrigerator. Just put it in the refrigerator."

Sitting down, Uncle Zhang brought out the wine he brewed himself from the house, "Would you like some?"

Lu Yunzhan and the photographer waved their hands, "No, we still have work to do."

Uncle Zhang smiled, poured himself a bowl, and asked them to start eating.

Zhou Zhou enjoyed the meal very much, especially the chicken legs. He ordered two chicken legs by himself.

The chickens are raised by Uncle Zhang. They are not fed with any feed and their meat is tender, sweet and fragrant.

Just as they were about to eat, everyone learned from Uncle Zhang that his parents died in an accident when he was born, and he grew up with his elderly grandfather.

After his grandfather passed away, he grew up in the old, dilapidated house left by his grandfather, eating at other people's homes, until he was thirteen years old, when he went out to work.

After running around all these years and saving some money, I finally came back to build a house, which can be regarded as a home for the rest of my life.

Uncle Zhang looks to be in his fifties, but he tells everyone that he is actually less than 40 years old.

Because they have no education, they can only do heavy manual labor.

Physical work is the most physically demanding, which is why he looks like he is in his fifties.