Transmigration in the Book: I Rely on Raising Cubs to Upgrade My System

For a group meal, a table of ten people, counted by head, Zhang Leyue and the others together, ordered ten hot dishes, five cold dishes, one soup, and one dessert.

After Ye Susu finalized the menu with them, some dishes were prepared from the night before.

Even Song Yiran also helped.

But even so, today there are four tables of people, more than forty hot dishes, and Ye Susu’s chatting in front will delay the serving.

"Okay, let's go, baby, let's go to the back kitchen."

Ye Susu heard what Zazai said, and took him by the hand to go back to the kitchen.

Her words are louder than a child's voice.

As soon as Mrs. Zhang heard it, she felt cordial.

The mother's tone of this child is too familiar to her.

Isn't this the mom in the live broadcast room?

Thinking about it, she immediately threw Zhang Leyue's hand aside, "Hush."

Zhang Leyue couldn't figure it out.

What the **** is shushing?

What about the quality of the wealthy wife in public?

But he didn't react, Mrs. Zhang didn't care about him, her eyes fell on the two mothers and sons.

At this look, I was surprised and delighted. All of my faces were filled with the luck and excitement of ordinary people winning the big lottery.

"Baby... little baby..."

She muttered.

Zhang Leyue finally followed the direction of her mother's sight.

He only saw Ye Susu turn around.

But in the end it was a literary career. He paid attention to it and immediately found a small furry head on her waist.

Zhang Leyue blinked violently, and reached out to rub the corner of her eye.

What is this, what did he see?

As soon as he shook his head, he saw that little furry head happened to turn around, as if looking at them with some curiosity, revealing a cute little face with pure white, soft, shiny black eyes.

The little guy’s gaze directly met the gaze he was looking at, and he was obviously stunned, like a small milk cat, flashed a little uncomfortable, but soon opened his small mouth at him, softly Smiled.

A pair of beautiful shallow dimples hung on the cheeks.

The little guy touched the dull hair on his head a little shyly.

"Good uncle."

The little milky voice is quite energetic, and cute and a bit young and energetic.

Zhang Leyue opened her mouth and stopped for a second, "You, hello...ah!"

He called the last syllable.

Because Mrs. Zhang directly pinched her son jealously.

Until Ye Susu and her son returned to the kitchen, Zhang Leyue couldn't help but gritted his teeth, "What's the matter with you?"

"Why did the little guy say hello to you, why didn't he say hello to me?"

Mrs. Zhang is too jealous!

Especially just now the little guy turned his head and smiled at Zhang Leyue, that smile was too sweet, and the white and soft face was so cute that she wanted to hug her.

In the winter, he wore a long black down jacket. From the neck to the bottom of the buttocks, his two short legs became even shorter.

The little white guy, short legs, walking and holding his mother's hand, the dull hair on his head flickered.

This small appearance really makes it difficult for Mrs. Zhang to breathe.

At this time, Mrs. Zhang felt that she could finally understand why Xu Yuan had to hide from her the story of seeing the little guy band-aid.

Because of this kind of good thing, it will definitely drive other friends who have heard of but never met.

Isn't this annoying?

She is very annoying to see her son now.

"Because I saw him, he called me."

"I watched him too."

"Because I sit in the seat facing him."

"Change position."

"..."

Zhang Leyue is dumbfounded, and the others are not much better.

At his table, except for Mrs. Zhang, the other three groups, landscape architects, and Chinese sports group were all dumbfounded.

"Who is that kid?"

"Did the boss’s wife just call that kid...baby?"

"What is the relationship between the kid and the boss?"

The small hearts of a bunch of single dogs are crumbling.

Zhang Leyue finally recovered a bit of reason, and only then did he realize the key.

"I know the answer to this question."

Mrs. Zhang raised her hand excitedly.

Nothing, it's more exciting than discussing idols with other people.

"Mother-child relationship, the boss’s wife is the child’s mummy. The child called her that just now."

But as soon as she said, the dreams of others for so long were shattered.

"what??"

"Do not!"

"This is impossible!"

All single dogs have ever thought about the wife of the boss. Although it is not said that the meal is for the boss, who hasn't eaten while admiring her beauty?

The lovely lady boss is the antidote after they are tired from work.

Coupled with the addition of delicious and fresh food, Miao Miao Restaurant is almost a sustenance of their spirit.

"Back then, I thought that the cubs the boss said were cats and dogs."

Li Duo is suffering.

"Me too, hey, beautiful women are all well-known creatures, and Diosi can't own them."

Chen Xiaofei also sighed.

While they were talking, a tall figure walked past the table.

He was wearing a mask, black-rimmed glasses, a chef's hat on his head, and a white chef's uniform.

"Borrowed, it's served."

"Croquettes, fried noodles with sauerkraut."

His voice is low and sweet, somewhat different from ordinary waiters and chefs.

The bachelor who was mourning his passing dreams couldn't help but glance at him more.

From this look, sadness comes from it.

Some people who serve this dish can't see the facial features, but they are tall and have two large dishes in one hand. They are actually stable and sound, and their voice is a little magnetic.

They lost.

They can't even compare to the temporary waiter next to the boss. They still dare to miss the appearance of the boss?

"I can only watch from a distance and dare not play with it."

Li Duowen chanted a poem to mourn the love that ended before he could start.

He griefly pinched a chopsticks and stir-fried vermicelli with sauerkraut, put it in his mouth, and chewed angrily.

On the spot, I cried.

Sour!

This bite makes my heart sore.

"Li..."

Mrs. Zhang, who was next to her, had her red lips slightly opened and almost called out a certain name, but she closed her mouth hurriedly when she saw her son look over.

She quickly picked up a croquettes to hide her surprise.

The live broadcast, the little cub, was indeed Xu Yuan's grandson, and Dad chased him over.

As early as in the live broadcast, she had heard that Bao's mother had a relationship with the child's father five years ago. Now it seems that Li Jun is still catching up.

Yes, Zai Zai is so cute.

If Li Jun doesn't want this child, she can also let Zhang Leyue do it.

After thinking about it, Mrs. Zhang naturally lowered her head, gracefully placed the croquettes in a small bowl, scooped them up with a spoon, held a tissue in her side to cover her mouth, and took a graceful bite.

She was thinking about things, but suddenly she was taken aback by the warm taste of the croquettes.

This meatball is made from minced pork foam. It is three parts fat and seven parts thin. It is slowly fried in a frying pan over a medium and small fire until it is golden and crispy, and the outside is not burnt.

This bite down, although the elasticity is normal, but the inner core is tender and fragrant, soft and delicious, and a bit hot.

This meatball has been improved a bit, with some eggs, lotus root, and shrimp paste added in it. It is delicious and crispy with a delicate fragrance, and it is not greasy.

Mrs. Zhang ate a small half, as usual, she would politely eat the rest, and then put down her chopsticks.

But today she couldn't hold back, ate one, like an addiction, and went to catch the second one.

Logically speaking, she shouldn't, but she was really more diligent than Zhang Leyue next to her chopsticks.

Because when she was sitting upright, she heard the sound from the back table.

"Boss, it was your son just now, wow, that's so cute, right?"

Complimented by female family members.

Ye Susu quickly responded with a smile, "Well, how about this croquettes? Doesn't it taste good? My cubs helped to pinch several balls."

When Mrs. Zhang heard it, she hurriedly went to look at the plate of meatballs on the table. It was a little crooked and not round.

Her eyes lit up and her mouth was full of fragrance.

It seems that what I ate just now was not the croquettes, but the fairy peaches given by the Queen Mother.

Without Zhang Leyue's words, she quickly picked up two small **** and put them into her bowl.

While eating, he happily poked the **** with his chopsticks and looked left and right.

"Mom, pay attention to your image."

The wealthy wife had a croquettes with no technical content. This... Zhang Leyue felt that her mother was exaggerating.

Mrs. Zhang glared at him.

"What do you know? When you look at this croquettes, do you find it particularly cute? Look carefully."

"Not very mellow, the boss made a mistake."

"Hey, what's so strange about mellow? Look at these two small horns, do they look like small ears? They are cute."

"..."

Zhang Leyue watched for a long time, but didn't see it.

Abstract paintings are also better than this ball.

"Mom, it's okay. Even if you support me in writing the script, you don't have to actively give me material like this, it's fake."

Mrs. Zhang ignored him angrily.

But she just thinks that the two irregularly shaped small **** in this bowl are fresh and beautiful.

Like a group of coquettish bitches, a small delicate flower bone grows, charming and delicious.

She looked at it and felt a little reluctant to eat.

"I want to take a picture, son. You help me adjust the filter."

"...???"

And over there, the tall and upright waiter followed Ye Susu into the back kitchen, and quickly exchanged glances with her.

"Now, I'm almost done with this salmon, please help me out later."

"it is good."

"Mom, is your good stewed fish almost ready? Let Gao Da...cough, this temporary worker will go out."

Ye Susu said, covering the corner of his mouth.

Song Yiran put down the spoon and quickly glanced back at both of them.

"Ok."

Song Yiran nodded slightly towards the tall and straight figure.

"Young man, come and help me hold the fish."

"I teach you how to install the plate."