Li Yinchen felt a hole in his head.

The proprietress of Miaomiao Restaurant is Ye Susu, the sweetheart whose second uncle ran with the ball.

Why didn't he think of it before?

Obviously, I went to the Miaomiao restaurant that day, the store was closed, but I saw my second uncle and Ye Susu hugging each other in the small supermarket next door.

Why didn't he link these two things together?

The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the ant nest.

Li Yinchen regretted not at the beginning.

If he knew this information back then, how could he step on such a big thunder today?

"Second uncle, I was wrong. I didn't question your wise Shenwu meaning. It's just for our catering business. I have a little comment on the efficiency of the waiter."

"Misunderstanding. Only then did I know that your slowness is meaningful."

Li Yinchen sweated.

"Every move is completely natural...the soup is not spilled..."

Can't make it up!

However, the upright man wearing a mask only gave him a light look.

"I'm not your second uncle."

Li Yinchen: "...!"

Is he so thoroughly?

"The heated elbow, use it slowly."

The voice is deep and mellow.

Through a layer of mask, the voice sounded a little dull.

However, anyone who is familiar with it can recognize it.

Li Yinchen hated.

Why didn't the second uncle speak just now?

Don't talk about elbow meat now, he can't even eat swan meat.

But when I think about it, I don't know where to be delivered. Maybe I won't be able to eat the rice cooked by my second aunt within three to five years.

Pick up the small bowl and start eating cleanly.

His eyes lit up when he ate it.

"Second Uncle is a blessed one."

But at this time it was too late for him to flatter, not to mention Ye Susu, even Li Jun had already returned to the kitchen with no expression on his face.

But after being frightened, Li Yinchen quickly recovered.

"Wait, that little baby..."

The little guy he was thinking of before, he hasn't seen one side yet!

However, as soon as he stood up to probe the kitchen, he was stopped by Li Jun's male assistant.

"Fourth Young Master, the president said, you'd better start praying today, he will not be rejected by his mother-in-law."

"Otherwise, if you are despised for a day, he will double the pain of being autistic and hiding from you, so that you can also experience it."

The personal assistant is really capable.

Such a long sentence was repeated to him.

"...You must have remembered wrong."

"...Four young men, the food is almost the same, you can go on the road, it is time to go back to the construction site and continue to work.

"!!!"

After lunch, many people stayed to wash the dishes.

After all, this is the tradition of Miaomiao Restaurant.

It's not like a bunch of people crowded around the pool, so everyone consciously lined up.

In the process of queuing, the scene where most men are men is full of hormonal aura, and a kind of ubiquitous male fighting and comparing each other.

"Listen, that's the boss's husband?"

"Who?"

"The waiter."

"Ah, can the waiter marry such a lovely boss? Has his salary exceeded 10,000?"

"No, brother, it might scare you to death. He is an executive of Evergrande, his surname is Li, do you know?"

"Fuck, it's impossible, right?"

"Really, the person who ate with us just broke this gossip. Do you think that opening a restaurant in the city center will cost at least two to three hundred thousand yuan a month? She only opens one meal at noon, isn't it? Turn over the table. If you taste your taste, can ordinary people develop a Buddhist personality like the boss wife?"

"This... also."

"She is not a rich man, so her husband is!"

"Hey, how do I feel like listening to a story."

"I knew that the lovers in my dreams belonged to someone else's family, and it's called a daydream here."

The old customers of Miaomiao restaurant also gathered in a pool, surrounded by broken thoughts.

On the other side of the sink, Li Jun leaned slightly, reluctantly shoving himself into this area, bending over and lowering his head to wash the dishes.

All guests who do not participate in the dishwashing discount activities have tableware here.

He has been listening to the children's live broadcasts for a while, and he has developed a three-purpose or even four-purpose mind, so he can hear the sounds in his ear clearly without hindering his work.

And the person next to him is not light, it is difficult for him not to hear.

He listened to all these admirers on the spot.

Five, six, seven... a dozen... this bunch of people all had thoughts about Ye Susu.

Li Jun's eyes darkened.

He couldn't help but looked back and saw Ye Susu sitting at the table in the small kitchen behind, eating fragrantly.

Today, she has a high ball head and a pink cat's paw hairpin. Her small face has become red because of working in the kitchen for a long time. She looks young and healthy, and her pink apron has not taken off. Looking down, from a distance, she looked at the little woman who was a little faint with her good wife and mother.

She was eating and playing with her mobile phone. She didn't know who she was sending messages to. She smiled and was young and lively.

He swept the side sink again.

Most young men like her.

This is indeed normal.

But as he listened, his expression changed a little.

At the supermarket that time, she said that Li Duo loves eating groups, and Chen Xiaofei loves beef rice? It's the guests inside...

Li Jun took a deep breath, put his bowl in the pool and wiped his hands.

Stepping away from his long legs, he turned and walked towards Ye Susu who was chewing slowly at the table.

"You sit here and eat."

He pointed to a seat with his back against the sink, and sitting there, no one could see her face.

"This location is less dusty, I just cleaned it."

Ye Susu blinked, "So? Good."

She picked up her little rice bowl again.

The dishwashing group of Meow Meow restaurant took a look and immediately cried.

The lady boss is married to a jealous!

On the other side, the Land Rover where Xu Yuan was sitting also arrived.

Instead of getting out of the car, she sat in the car, parked far away on the side of the road and looked inside through the car window.

"Li Zhiguo, can you see that kid?"

The man next to her looked at his watch.

"The child has to take a nap at one or two o'clock. Now it's past the lunch break in kindergarten and should be at home."

Although there is a holiday, there should be no major changes in a child's life, otherwise he will not be able to adapt to school after the holiday.

Even if Ye Susu has no experience, Song Yiran is an old teacher and knows a little about the education of children.

His words immediately extinguished the light in Xu Yuan's eyes.

She collapsed in the back seat of the car unconsciously.

Li Zhiguo patted her hand, "Wait, we will wait slowly, we will always wait. Xiao Chen, drive directly to the hotel."

The driver nodded.

Chen Zhen was in the passenger seat, and he also accompanied the driver this time.

The driver is his distant relative.

"Drive slowly, Xiao Chen, pay attention to the road."

There is no snow today, but the temperature is still below zero.

There are a little puddle on the side of the road, which has accumulated ice, and traffic accidents are prone to accidents without paying attention.

When Xu Yuan received the news from Mrs. Zhang, it was already half past 12 noon.

By the time of the hotel chain under Evergrande, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

The group of them did not bring any luggage, so Xiao Chen, the driver, went to the front desk to ask the manager to check in. The others went straight to the room reserved by Mrs. Zhang.

As soon as she walked in, the moment Xu Yuan saw Mrs. Zhang, her eyes were red.

Before a word was said, the tears fell first.

"Have you seen that kid? How is he? Has he lost weight these days? He is not sad or afraid?"

When she spoke again, Xu Yuan was already in tears.

Zhang Leyue was supposed to come forward to say hello, and stopped on the spot.

Fortunately, Li Zhiguo was calm and nodded at him, "Xiao Le, I haven't seen him in a long time."

"Dad Jun."

Zhang Leyue and Li Yinchen make friends, but his mother is Xu Yuan's friend.

That's why he always called Li Zhiguo that way, otherwise no matter if he was called Uncle or Grandpa, he would be in the wrong generation.

When Xu Yuan slowly came over, Mrs. Zhang held her hands, and everyone sat inside, only to find that there were piles of disposable lunch boxes on the desk in the room.

"Your little boy is very well-behaved. You can put a hundred hearts on it. Every day we watch the live broadcast. Bao's mother is reliable and can protect the child. What are you worried about?"

Mrs. Zhang persuaded her, and ordered her son.

"Take the dishes you brought back and find someone to warm them up in the kitchen."

Xu Yuan also realized that she was impulsive, wiped away her tears, and then used the bathroom to wash her face and put on makeup before she came out again.

"What about Su Su, did you see it too? How about her, I just went to the restaurant over there today to take a look, but I didn't dare to go in. She is the only one who cooks for forty people..."

Mrs. Zhang waved her hand, "Your son is here, and I saw your in-laws."

Xu Yuan was surprised, "Sister Song... forgive my son?"

Mrs. Zhang recalled briefly, "Your son probably concealed his identity, he wears masks and hats. I am not sure what the relationship between them is now. As I observed today, I said you don’t worry. It's the way mother-in-law and son-in-law get along."

Xu Yuan was not surprised by this conclusion.

"I don't expect him to be in the position for the time being. As long as the mother and son have a better life, Sister Song can be a little happier."

Mrs. Zhang felt that Xu Yuan was a bit miserable when she heard this.

She was obviously Xiao Zai Zai's grandmother, so she couldn't see and touch.

Thinking about it, she stretched out her hands towards Xu Yuan.

"?Ok?"

"Mother Jun, I touched the little cub today. I haven't washed my hands yet, and I'm not stingy, let me touch it for you."

Both Li Zhiguo and Chen Zhen twitched on their faces.

But Xu Yuan's eyes were a little bright when she heard it, but she was a little jealous. "Why did you touch both hands, did you hug him? He doesn't know you, and is not afraid of you?"

Mrs. Zhang pursed her lips and recounted the process of serving her children.

Speaking of this, she is even more energetic.

"I think there is a little bit of tofu mixed with shallots. The hot weather does not hinder it, so I brought it back."

"There are also croquettes that the little guy kneaded, packed too."

"Little Zai Zai can't handle the rest of the hot dishes. Mom and your son brought them."

"I asked, most of them were made by your wife Susu."

Xu Yuan was immediately excited, "Thank you, thanks to you telling me that I came here without eating anything for afternoon tea."

Li Zhiguo coughed.

They looked at him.

Li Zhiguo pointed to the chair in the room, "There is not enough space for us to sit down. Since it is used in the kitchen to heat up, let's go to the hotel restaurant. I didn't eat anything in the afternoon, and Chen Zhen just had breakfast."

Mrs. Zhang opened her mouth, but she snorted and laughed.

...

And the Ye Susu family of three, whom Xu Yuan and his wife were worried about, had returned home.

Because they were so tired, they took a shower at will and collapsed on Ms. Song's big bed.

Originally, Ye Susu refused to wash, but he didn't have the right to say, and his body was so stinky that Song Yiran directly pulled in.

Now she is wearing a long white shirt with only a pair of loose pajamas underneath.

Lying lazily, squinting, enjoying the advanced enjoyment of Song Yiran and Zai Zai helping her blow her hair.

The hot wind blew her face into a misty face, and she was about to fall asleep in a second.

"You are really too lazy, that's how Ye Xun usually blows it to you?"

Song Yiran held the big hair dryer, a little bit dumbfounded.

But today, my daughter was really tired. Her actions did not stop, but were very gentle.

Next to Ye Xun, wearing a gray-white striped old sweater-like vest, her white face was also shining with apple red after the shower, while gently pulling up a section of Ye Susu's long hair, wrapped in a dry towel in her hand Pressing carefully to absorb water, shook his head on one side.

"Mommy is exercising my patience."

Ye Xun clarified the essence of Ye Su Su Keng in one sentence.

"This is also training our tacit understanding of cooperation."

What tacit understanding?

One lies still, the other blows his hair?

Song Yiran shook his head.

But when she thought about it, she also felt that Ye Susu's way of teaching children might be better than hers.

In the past, when Ye Susu was young, she and her father would not let her do anything.

However, this kind of protection has instead cultivated a personality that the daughter did not take up and did not have enough sense of responsibility.

Looking back at Ye Xun, now he knew that his mother had worked hard. He wanted to blow her hair and was still having fun without complaining. The child was impeccably well-behaved.

Moreover, Song Yiran has been observing the way her daughter gets along with her grandson these days.

He worked hard, but Ye Susu wouldn't let his children do anything dangerous.

For meals, snacks and drinks, she also let her children take everything first.

I use one or two things every day to let the child interact with her, which really exercises the child's hands-on ability.

Song Yiran thought about it. She was not as good as her daughter as an old teacher, and she suddenly felt mixed feelings.

"Well, grandma, Mommy also used this to teach me to count."

"?"

"This is Mommy's hair 001, this is 002,...019... it's a big number... Ah, Mommy, your 021 fell off..."

"..."

"!!!"

Ye Susu mourned the fallen 021 with a small face, while Ms. Song couldn't laugh or cry as she watched.

But soon the bedside table phone vibrated.

Ye Susu's face turned sideways, "It's your phone, mom."

Song Yiran nodded, gave the hair dryer to Ye Xun, and took reading glasses to look at it.

But when she glanced at it, her face was startled.

Instead, he glanced at Ye Susu with some complexity.

"Well, what's the matter?"

Ye Susu squinted half his eyes.

"I go out for a while."

Song Yiran went down to put on shoes and put on a coat.

Ye Susu turned over, "What are you going out to do, the school is looking for you? Will you come back for dinner then?"

Song Yiran buttoned his coat, did not look back, but shook his head.

"Not a school."

"I'll go next door."

"Oh, then you come back quickly...huh? Next door?!"

Ye Susu looked up suddenly.

Ye Xun's white bun face also instantly solidified.

Next door-there is only one person!

The mother and son looked at each other and sat up nervously together.

And Song Yiran had already walked out to the small living room.

The mobile phone she was holding was showing a new message that she had just received.

[Li Jun: Auntie, if I have time, I would like to visit again to apologize and talk to you. 】

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