Reborn 1990: Cannon fodder fat wife wants to stand up

Mama Fu's heart felt sour again when she heard that, maybe the child she raised really has feelings.

Liu Cuihua's feelings for Qi Boyan were far beyond her imagination.

This feeling was like she felt towards her son Fu Dongchen.

Fu Ma picked up the cup in front of her, took a sip of water, and covered up the complicated emotions in her heart.

Liu Cuihua noticed it, hesitated for a while, and finally said: "I have three sons, besides Boyan, there are the eldest and the third child. There are too many children in the family, and it is impossible to have a bowl of water. But the feelings of several brothers, But it’s always been good, people’s feelings come from getting along.”

Fu Ma subconsciously turned her head to look at Fu Dongchen who was sitting next to her.

After Fu Dongchen knew his life experience, he told her and Father Fu all about it without any concealment.

There is nothing wrong with the child she raised. She shouldn't deliberately distance herself from her son.

Fu Ma showed a little smile on her face and nodded: "That's right!"

Liu Cuihua also smiled, warming the cup in her hands, and counted: "Our Boyan is not a narrow-minded person. Sometimes he may deliberately avoid some people and things because of troubles, but he is not A person who escapes, I hope, I still hope that you can give him more patience and tolerance."

Fu Ma couldn't help laughing after a brief moment of stupefaction.

In fact, mothers still have the same mind, wanting their children to live well, as long as they are their own children, they will inevitably worry and worry.

They are all mothers!

Fu Ma held Liu Cuihua's hand, smiled and nodded.

……

I don't know if Fu Dongchen's identity was exposed, which completely annoyed Qiao Xiyan. Starting from the afternoon, her restaurant will start offering a half-price discount.

Originally, the prices of the two restaurants were about the same, and as far as the taste was concerned, although Meng Yao's cooking was better, the cooking of their restaurant was not bad. Coupled with the favorable price, they immediately attracted many regular customers.

The originally busy restaurant suddenly became very deserted, and Meng Yao was still not quite used to it, but seeing Jiang Wenlei who had just calmed down and kept talking, Meng Yao was so teased from ear to ear.

"Brother Jiang, is it because you are eating or drinking by my side? Why do you feel that you are hungry all the time?"

Jiang Wenlei knew that Meng Yao was joking, so he shook his head, "It's my appetite!"

After saying this, he looked around and found that Qi Boyan was not there, so he dared to speak the truth: "The food is not good when you are around Gong Gong. , it’s not enough for me to stuff my teeth!”

"Have it?"

Meng Yao opened her eyes slightly, "It's obvious that he eats a lot, and he eats three big bowls for each meal!"

Jiang Wenlei nodded first, and then gnawed on a snack and said: "Qi Gong's appetite is indeed large, much larger than mine, but he is picky and there is no food that suits his appetite. He would rather eat only a little bit. Just make sure you don't starve to death!"

"But having said that, it seems that apart from sister-in-law, there are very few things that suit Qigong's appetite. I remember that it was made by a master chef before, and the taste was extraordinarily delicious. Only then did Qigong open his stomach and eat a full meal."

Jiang Wenlei thought for a while, and then couldn't help muttering: "Qi Gong seems to be eating a lot more when he comes back this time!"

I used to eat in moderation, but now I eat as much as I can, and I am not afraid of being full anymore.

Of course, this does not include him. He is very restrained. He usually eats these as snacks and does not take up his stomach.

Thinking about it, Jiang Wenlei swallowed the food in his hand in one gulp.

Originally, Meng Yao saw that there were no customers in the store, so she thought that she could close the door early, so she could take care of her godmother when she went back, and if her godmother was fine, she could go out to play.

But before she could carry out this plan, a guest came to her door.

It is a family of three, the man is holding a beautiful little girl, who looks like four or five years old, the girl's hair is tied up high, showing a full forehead, she looks like a delicate and capable strong woman.

"Welcome, just find a place to sit!"

There were no customers, and the store was extremely deserted, although the store looked clean and the decoration was very beautiful.

But the woman who entered the door still pressed her index finger on the table and wiped it lightly. There was no dust on it, so she flicked her finger in disgust.

She looked around with critical eyes, and her dissatisfaction overflowed, "Why is there no one in your store? How can such a store continue to open? It's better to close early, so you don't need to use some old or new ones." Clean things harm people."

The man holding the child hurriedly tugged at the woman, telling her to pay attention to what she said.

And the little girl in his arms has always been quiet and quiet. After entering the store, she neither looked back and forth curiously, nor made any fuss. She looked like a little angel girl.

The smile on Meng Yao's face disappeared instantly when she heard the woman say that.

Say she is good at everything, and say that the things she makes are unclean and cannot be tolerated.

"This customer, you haven't even tasted the things in our store, so you say it's not clean, isn't it too irresponsible?"

"It's better to pay attention to evidence in everything!"

"I don't know how the ingredients used by other people are. The vegetables we use in our restaurant are freshly picked from the field every day, and the meat is also freshly killed every day. I can assure you that if you leave one, you will pay ten." !"

Meng Yao spoke without guilt, and her upright look made the woman scrutinize her again.

Immediately, he snorted in an unfriendly way.

"Don't say everything so nicely, if it is as good as what you say, you have to taste it to know!"

The woman pulled up a chair and sat down, next to her husband was probably holding the little girl, smiled gently and nodded towards Meng Yao, then pulled out the chair and sat down.

There is a menu on the table, the menu is also customized, and there are pictures of the dishes.

After the woman sat down, she only glanced at it twice before throwing it aside, obviously not interested.

The man still took it with a smile, flipped through it, and then said to the little girl in his arms with a gentle face: "Ninny, is there anything you want to eat?"

The little girl was as arrogant as the woman sitting beside her, she shook her head without even looking at it.

Then he turned around, lay on the man's shoulder, and stopped talking.

The man didn't care, he patted the little girl reassuringly, and then flipped through the menu, reporting the names of the dishes while reading.

Because there were no other customers in the store, Meng Yao didn't remember it. Her memory is very good, so there is no need to remember it specially.

She brought jujube tea and a cup of milk tea for the little girl.

The milk tea is made by her, without additives, healthy and hygienic, very suitable for children to drink.

Meng Yao put down the tea, and the man's order was almost done, and he gave the menu to Meng Yao, and even boasted: "Your menu is very good."

Meng Yao could not help but smile.

Of course, she drew it herself, and the paper she used was the best, not easy to break. This menu alone cost her [-] cents.