I Have Amnesia, Don't Be Noisy!

The world seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, everyone looked at this side blankly, the egg that Wen Qing had just picked up fell to the ground with a thud.

The audience in front of the TV was also silent for a second, and then...

【Ah ah ah ah ah!Zhong Qin! 】

【Mr. Zhong did this on purpose, on purpose...】

[Oh my god, the brother CP who just stood firm collapsed in an instant! 】Chu Qin's face became redder uncontrollably, but he still caught the plate of fried eggs.The eldest brother of the Zhong family was still relieved that his younger brother finally had the opportunity to honor his elder brother, but when he saw this scene, the camera took a close-up of his elder brother.However, his expression did not change from the beginning to the end, but the pair of deep eyes opened slightly wider.

When you have a wife, you forget your brother, when you meet your daughter-in-law, you forget your brother.

"Man in the world is probably like this." Yu Lin said, shaking his head.

The child, who was only about one meter tall, was shaking a pair of protruding ears, and said such old-fashioned words, which immediately made the audience in front of the TV howl.

"You know a lot." Mu Sha tried her best to hold back her smile, and reached out to rub his head.

Yu Lin avoided the hand rubbing his head, revealing a look of deep affection that saw all the vicissitudes of the world.This expression is so fun that it was enlarged on purpose in the later stage, and the word "Vicissitudes" was added.

"Hahahaha..." Everyone couldn't help laughing at him.

Either the president or the young master here is a star, and basically they don't know how to cook.When everyone was in a hurry, Zhong Yibin's figure of calmly cooking was particularly abrupt.

Zhao Xu clumsily chopped vegetables, threw the vegetables and rice into the pot to cook vegetable porridge, because the knife was not good, the leaves of the cut vegetables were in large pieces, which looked like a hot pot.Wen Qing stirred eggs and flour, ready to make pancakes.Mu Chen turned his head to look at Musha, and motioned her to cook: "Other brothers and sisters are all cooking, shouldn't you express something?"

"Brother and sister cook, those younger siblings are young, look at Mr. Zhong," Mu Sha raised her chin and pointed to Zhong Yibin who was serious about frying eggs, "An adult younger brother should honor his older sister, understand?"

The siblings of the Mu family started bickering again. After Wen Qing spread out a pancake, they still hadn't argued over who should cook.

The camera turned to the two pairs of brothers. Yu Tang was sitting on the side with his arms folded, not intending to start cooking at all.

"Aren't you going to cook?" The eldest brother of the Zhong family turned to look at Yu Tang, and couldn't help but want to show off.

Yu Tang frowned slightly, and winked at his younger brother, telling him to look at his younger brother.Yu Lin pretended not to see it, and turned to play with the two little girls.

"Let's play role-playing. I'll play the emperor, and you will play the queen and concubine." Yu Lin sat on the stone, slightly raising his chin.

Wen Yu and Zhao Yan looked at each other, covered their mouths and smiled: "Okay, who will be the queen and who will be the concubine?"

Little Yu Lin thought about it carefully, and made Zhao Yan the queen and Wen Yu the favorite concubine.

"Why am I not the queen?" Wen Yu teased him with a smile.

Yu Lin looked at her seriously: "Everything is the emperor's decision, you can only obey." Then, he quietly whispered in Wen Yu's ear, because she is more beautiful, so she should be the favorite concubine.

This time Wen Yu was also happy, and the three children began to play happily.

At this time, Zhong Yibin cooked another plate of eggs and handed it to the eldest brother, but Yu Tang snatched it away: "What did you say when you texted me last night?"

The eldest brother of the Zhong family frowned slightly, looked at the omelet fried by his younger brother with love, and then thought about his credit as a businessman... He snatched the plate back: "The next plate is yours, this one is mine."