Yalia and Yue Xianxian delivered the food five or six times before sending all the food down. The kitchen below was also converted into a room, and there were only two bathrooms, so they had to bring up the dirty rice bowls and wash them later. It's all alive.
During the meal, Bo affectionately went upstairs.
Bo Qingqing is born with an indescribable nobility. Compared with him, Yue Xianxian is more like a beautiful maid than his wife.
A man in his early forties, with a slim T-shirt wrapped in a rare good figure, his elegant demeanor is more like a professor than a mahjong parlor owner.
"The baby is back." Bo Qingqing always doted on Bo Xiaoai, beckoning Bo Xiaoai to sit by her side.
"dad."
"Why, your eyes are still red, you child is too emotional." Bo patted her shoulder affectionately, extremely gentle.
Bo Xiaoai lowered her eyes and tried her best not to cry.
Ever since her grandmother died, she felt like a piece of duckweed, rootless, homeless, at a loss.
Too many things have happened in the past few days, and I want to find someone to talk to, but I have never had the opportunity, and there is no suitable person.
Bo affectionately touched his daughter's head with one hand lovingly: "Okay, don't be wronged, eat first, everything comes later, the emperor is big when eating."
The surrounding women all looked uncomfortable and helpless.
The old lady Bo is essentially a country woman. The difficult life of her girlhood has left her indelible marks. No matter how life is, her every move brings out the unique atmosphere of her generation.
For example, the Bo family's eating habit is that the men are at the table, followed by the women, and unmarried girls are next.Jin Shouqiu was a guest, and Bo Xiaoai was almost a guest because she rarely came, except of course.
After all the calculations, there is only one Alia who can't go to the table.
Of course, in normal times, because other people still dote on Aaliyah, they will not abide by such rules too much.
At a family gathering like today, Aaliyah can only sit down and eat when there are enough seats.
Roast duck, peanuts in oil, clams in spicy sauce, and Fang Linyu also took a cucumber, picked a hand-spread cabbage, served it with a potato roast meat, and added spicy soup, and it was also a table.
The old lady Bo winked at Fang Linyu, and then at Bo Xiaoai.
It seems that it is going to be a show.
"Sentimental, let Yelin take care of your mahjong parlor. You are going to Yue's restaurant soon. It is too tiring to manage two stalls at the same time." Mrs. Bo spoke directly, since all of you here are her children. , are all under her rule.
Bo was stunned affectionately for a moment, then looked at Bo Xiaoai: "It was left to the baby by the mother-in-law, so I don't want to get involved."
"Nonsense, how old is the baby, how can it be possible to see such a big restaurant, if you don't help your daughter take care of it, the restaurant will eventually be greedy by those relatives of the Yue family in private." Old lady Bo feigned anger. "Baby, what do you say?"
Bo Xiaoai lowered her head, looked at the dishes on the table, and said nothing.After a while, he said, "Mom has made arrangements."
The old lady Bo's eyes were like lightning, and she shot at Yue Xianxian, who shuddered all over: "The restaurant is his third uncle as the chef, and it hasn't changed for so many years."
The old lady Bo sneered and said: "His third uncle, is it his third uncle's relationship, or your man's relationship. Hurry up and make it clear to his third uncle that he is a cook and this restaurant belongs to the Bo family, so it has nothing to do with him."
During the meal, Bo affectionately went upstairs.
Bo Qingqing is born with an indescribable nobility. Compared with him, Yue Xianxian is more like a beautiful maid than his wife.
A man in his early forties, with a slim T-shirt wrapped in a rare good figure, his elegant demeanor is more like a professor than a mahjong parlor owner.
"The baby is back." Bo Qingqing always doted on Bo Xiaoai, beckoning Bo Xiaoai to sit by her side.
"dad."
"Why, your eyes are still red, you child is too emotional." Bo patted her shoulder affectionately, extremely gentle.
Bo Xiaoai lowered her eyes and tried her best not to cry.
Ever since her grandmother died, she felt like a piece of duckweed, rootless, homeless, at a loss.
Too many things have happened in the past few days, and I want to find someone to talk to, but I have never had the opportunity, and there is no suitable person.
Bo affectionately touched his daughter's head with one hand lovingly: "Okay, don't be wronged, eat first, everything comes later, the emperor is big when eating."
The surrounding women all looked uncomfortable and helpless.
The old lady Bo is essentially a country woman. The difficult life of her girlhood has left her indelible marks. No matter how life is, her every move brings out the unique atmosphere of her generation.
For example, the Bo family's eating habit is that the men are at the table, followed by the women, and unmarried girls are next.Jin Shouqiu was a guest, and Bo Xiaoai was almost a guest because she rarely came, except of course.
After all the calculations, there is only one Alia who can't go to the table.
Of course, in normal times, because other people still dote on Aaliyah, they will not abide by such rules too much.
At a family gathering like today, Aaliyah can only sit down and eat when there are enough seats.
Roast duck, peanuts in oil, clams in spicy sauce, and Fang Linyu also took a cucumber, picked a hand-spread cabbage, served it with a potato roast meat, and added spicy soup, and it was also a table.
The old lady Bo winked at Fang Linyu, and then at Bo Xiaoai.
It seems that it is going to be a show.
"Sentimental, let Yelin take care of your mahjong parlor. You are going to Yue's restaurant soon. It is too tiring to manage two stalls at the same time." Mrs. Bo spoke directly, since all of you here are her children. , are all under her rule.
Bo was stunned affectionately for a moment, then looked at Bo Xiaoai: "It was left to the baby by the mother-in-law, so I don't want to get involved."
"Nonsense, how old is the baby, how can it be possible to see such a big restaurant, if you don't help your daughter take care of it, the restaurant will eventually be greedy by those relatives of the Yue family in private." Old lady Bo feigned anger. "Baby, what do you say?"
Bo Xiaoai lowered her head, looked at the dishes on the table, and said nothing.After a while, he said, "Mom has made arrangements."
The old lady Bo's eyes were like lightning, and she shot at Yue Xianxian, who shuddered all over: "The restaurant is his third uncle as the chef, and it hasn't changed for so many years."
The old lady Bo sneered and said: "His third uncle, is it his third uncle's relationship, or your man's relationship. Hurry up and make it clear to his third uncle that he is a cook and this restaurant belongs to the Bo family, so it has nothing to do with him."
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