Chapter 445: Poor My Dad
Chapter 445: Poor My Dad
Wei Wuya sighed, "Too many things."
Lele handed the missed call on his phone to Wei Wuya to see.
Lin Xianglan only beat about a dozen people.
When I opened WeChat, I was bombarded with messages from Lin Xianglan:
"time to eat!"
"Where have you gone?"
"The food is cold!"
"Did you two go out? Without even saying a word!"
"Where's that person? Call me back right now!"
"Auntie has something to ask you."
"Mo Yuan is looking for you!"
"Mad!"
......
"Let's go eat. My uncle is here too. He's coming. Don't wear perfume and put on some socks!"
"I'm so pissed off by you two!"
......
Lele bit her lip and asked, "Will I be scolded tonight?"
Wei Wuya's eyes rolled around, his face full of mockery, "You dare to do it, but you're afraid of being scolded?"
"Afraid! I'm not as thick-skinned as you!" Lele glared at Wei Wuya.
"Just scold me, I'll take the responsibility and you just hide." Wei Wuya stuffed a piece of taro ball into Lele's mouth.
"In the past, dividing the family property made sense. What mother-in-law would always keep an eye on her daughter-in-law's sex life?"
"Pfft..." Lele burst into laughter, bit her lip, and whispered, "Because she doesn't have one!"
Lele tried to hold back his laughter, but couldn't hold it back anymore, so he covered his mouth with his hands.
Wei Wuya also laughed secretly, "Poor dad!"
Lele finally couldn't help it, hit Wei Wuya's shoulder and laughed.
I had some snacks to fill my stomach.
The two drove to Kaiseki Restaurant on Pingshan Road.
After entering the store, I followed the waiter in kimono and walked to the private room.
Japanese-style room.
Daisy's main colors: turquoise mats, green cabinets, and yellow wooden doors and windows.
Ren Tianqi and Wei Qifeng sat in the seats of honor.
Mo Yuan was squeezed between two serious old men, which was extremely mismatched.
Seeing Lele and Wei Wuya coming in, he remained indifferent.
I don’t know what he was talking about with Ren Tianqi.
There is a scroll hanging on the wall and a green bamboo placed on the ground.
Lele came in cautiously, recalling the dining etiquette in her mind.
I cursed in my heart: "The Japanese are really good at making trouble."
A long, low black dining table.
Although there is a hollow space underneath for feet so that one does not have to kneel, the space is compact and not very friendly to Lele, a pregnant woman.
Wei Wuya and Lele were just about to sit next to Lin Xianglan.
Xiao Min shouted, "Le Le, come here."
Lin Xiangyu glared at Xiao Min: "You have no respect for your elders!"
Xiao Min pouted and glared back at Lin Xiangyu: "So kind!"
Lele and Wei Wuya didn't dare to act rashly and sat down next to Lin Xianglan.
My aunt arranged food for Moyuan in advance, fried Wagyu beef and prepared rice.
The waiter brought the food over, and Mo Yuan shouted, "I want to sit with Mommy!"
He climbed up and squeezed between Lele and Wei Wuya.
Lele cut the steak into pieces and Moyuan started eating first.
Other people's dishes also began to be served.
The small, exquisite and uniquely shaped plates are filled with bite-sized cold vegetables and raw fish mixed with vinegar.
It's just one bite, but each one comes with a dipping sauce.
Next comes the soup. As soon as the lid of the cooking bowl is opened, the fragrant fish soup comes out, which is fresh, sweet and delicious.
Lele asked Moyuan if he wanted to drink, and Moyuan shook his head like a wave drum.
As soon as the soup was put down, the sashimi was served.
Lele looked at it and swallowed. He wanted to eat it but didn't dare to.
My aunt smiled and said, "Lele, you can eat it. The ingredients here are fine."
Lele felt as if he had been granted amnesty and ate the salmon.
When the grilled fish came up, Wei Wuya carefully removed the bones from it, being very attentive.
Lin Xianglan watched from the side, her brows slightly tightened.
Look at Wei Qifeng, he is drinking and chatting happily with Ren Tianqi.
Lin Xianglan silently pushed the fish away and didn't eat it.
The final dessert is matcha.
Matcha flavored fruit, matcha flavored ice cream, and matcha.
The matcha cup has a yellow body with artistic brown patterns on it.
The green matcha in the teacup has a fresh flavor and a clean taste.
The snacks and fruits are also yellow, green and brown, and the presentation is very exquisite.
Lele enjoyed the meal very much.
Mo Yuan also had dessert. He tasted it, looked like he had eaten shit, and spit it onto the table, "Disgusting!"
Lele was speechless and quickly took a tissue to wipe it.
"You can't do that. It's very rude."
Lin Xiangyu smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Moyuan, I'll give you some of what you like to eat!"
Mo Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Chocolate ice cream."
Lin Xiangyu called the waiter, who said, "We don't have chocolate, but we have vanilla."
Mo Yuan shouted, "Why is there no chocolate?"
The waiter didn't reply, so Lele said, "No, that's it. Why are there so many questions?"
Mo Yuan's neck stiffened: "I want chocolate!"
Lin Xiangyu asked the waiter, "Can you help me buy it?"
Lele quickly stopped him, "No, no! If you don't have it, you don't have it. If you want to eat vanilla, eat it. If you don't want to eat it, forget it."
Mo Yuan was about to cry, but Lele said in advance: "Don't cry, I'll go out and buy you some after we finish eating. If you cry, there will be nothing left when I go out!"
Mo Yuan fell silent, glanced at Lele, and whispered, "Then what should I eat?"
“Vanilla ice cream!”
"All right!"
The waiter brought the vanilla ice cream. Mo Yuan took a bite and his eyes widened. "It's delicious!"
After finishing the meal quickly, Lele asked, "Is it delicious? If you don't even try it, then you don't want it."
Mo Yuan chuckled.
"Want some more chocolate ice cream?"
"No, or you'll eat too much!"
Lin Xiangyu raised her thumbs up and praised Moyuan, "Moyuan is great."
Mo Yuan looked up at Lin Xiangyu, "Mommy said that eating too much cold food will give you a stomachache!"
Lin Xianglan said from the side, "Whatever your mommy says is the truth, and you don't believe anything others say!"
Mo Yuan nodded vigorously, "Mommy never lies."
Xiao Min shouted, "You're still young, you don't understand. Beautiful women are the best at deceiving people!"
Mo Yuan looked at Lele, then at Xiaomin, and insisted, "Mommy never lies!"
Lele smiled and rubbed Moyuan's head, "Well! At least until now, Mommy hasn't lied to you!"
After dinner, Ren Tianqi returned to the city center as he had things to do in the evening.
Xiao Min drove Lin Xiangyu back to Donghaiju.
Mo Yuan insisted on riding in a sports car, and Le Le had no choice but to ride in a nanny car to accompany Mo Yuan.
Wei Qifeng went there in a sports car.
Sitting with Lin Xianglan, Lele felt nervous, but what was meant to come would eventually come.
Mo Yuan was not happy that he did not get to sit in the sports car, so he sat in the back seat with his head tilted.
Lele counseled, "There are no child seats today, are you happy?"
Mo Yuan pouted and said nothing.
"Children can't ride in sports cars. Besides, don't you have your own sports car?" Lele said.
Mo Yuan was stunned for a moment, "Sports car?"
"It's been a while since I opened it, and the little garage where you put it is covered in dust!"
Mo Yuan asked, "When are we going home?"
"I want to travel to the Northeast to escape the summer heat!" Lin Xianglan replied.
Mo Yuan refused to do it again, "I want to go home! I don't want to travel."
Lele has a big headache. It’s really a headache when the child makes a fuss.
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