Chapter 42 General Table Manners

An Xiaomo had an innocent expression on his face.

Qin Leng glanced at his precious son and regained his black-faced expression.

"I mean really, no kidding you, if you're embarrassed, I can contact Mommy for you, but you're going to lend me your phone!"

An Xiaomo had already tried the landline in the manor before, but no one answered when he dialed it, so An Xiaomo was sure that his An Dabao must have done it on purpose.

"Go play by yourself, and I'll give you another lesson if you're free. ”

An Xiaomo immediately shut up and fled.

This situation is not very good for me, so I'll talk about it later.

"Ou Yuntu, when can you introduce your little red bean to me, I'm really bored, can you bring Xiaohong over?"

An Xiaomo hugged Ou Yuntu's thighs and was coquettish.

It's really boring to live without An Dabao.

"Little master, you let go first, if you are seen by Emperor Shao like this, I will be finished. ”

"Then how about I let go and promise me to bring the little red beans over?"

"Little Red Bean is abroad now, do you think I don't want her!"

Speaking of which, Ou Yuntu is also complaining.

The child is still so young, can he afford to go outside and get an education now?

Didn't the little master live here since he was a child!

I haven't seen anything bad either!

Instead, they are smarter than their peers.

Neither of my favorite two people was around.

"Eh......"

Two people leaned against the railing on the balcony and sighed at the same time.

"It seems that we all belong to the abandoned one!"

An Xiaomo touched Ou Yuntu's hair.

"Little kid, what do you know!"

Ou Yuntu took An Xiaomo's hand away from his head.

"I don't understand, my IQ may be higher than yours. ”

"My little ancestor, your IQ is higher than mine, okay! But no matter how high your IQ is, you are still a child!"

"By the time I grow up, you'll be an old man with a beard. ”

An Xiaomo raised his chin proudly.

"No, you have been bypassed, you haven't told me when the little red bean will come back, I especially want to have a younger brother and sister to play with me, I told my mommy to let her give me a younger brother and sister to play, but she always said that I was messing around. ”

Ou Yuntu also followed Qin Leng's example and pinched An Xiaomo's little face, and the result was surprisingly good.

"You're so cute!"

"That is, I am the most invincible and lovely An Xiaomo in the world. ”

After An Xiaomo finished speaking, he immediately lowered his profile.

"Low-key, low-key. ”

"Little master, the class is about to start, please go back to your room now!"

The old man that An Xiaomo hated the most was standing behind and urging again.

An Xiaomo silently thought in his heart that sooner or later, he would pull off all his beards.

"Okay, right away!"

The little angel on the face and the little devil in the heart.

An Xiaomo expressed this duality perfectly.

This white-bearded old man gave An Xiaomo an etiquette lesson.

An Xiaomo has always thought that he should have learned very well about politeness, and there is no need to learn these things at all.

But this old man always didn't know where to get this court etiquette, that social etiquette.

And most importantly, it is particularly meticulous.

An Xiaomo is at an active age, and if he doesn't let him move for a minute, he feels that the end of the world is coming.

So after taking the etiquette class, An Xiaomo always felt that the end of the world had come several times.

"Little master, today we learn table manners, that is, we learn how to eat. ”

"Isn't it easy to eat! Isn't it easy to pick up a spoon and fork?"

"We're learning etiquette, so a lot of things have to be done perfectly. ”

An Xiaomo stood up and walked in front of the old man with short legs, and he didn't look like a child at all.

"Teacher, there are so many types of table manners in the world, do we have to learn all of them? That issue will not be exhausting, why don't you teach you a universal table manners?"

An Xiaomo blinked his big eyes.

"How's it going? ”

"Universal table manners, universal table manners all over the world?"

"yes, are you interested?"

"I've lived for so many years, and I really haven't heard of this universal table manners you said, you come and listen. ”

An Xiaomo took off the old man's reading glasses from the bridge of his nose and put them on the bridge of his nose.

"Actually, what about the so-called universal table manners............

An Xiaomo glanced at the old man with his spare eyes when he spoke.

"I'll watch others eat first, and I'll just eat whatever they want!"

After An Xiaomo finished speaking, he applauded himself very proudly.

The old man retrieved his reading glasses.

"Kids, make trouble!"

An Xiaomo protected the glasses on the bridge of his nose, but he didn't stay on his eyes, but just barely drove behind his ears.

It's all funny to look at.

"Why am I making trouble, tell me yourself, am I not right? Even if we remember more table manners, it is inevitable that there will be times when we are negligent, so my method is the most effective method, and the law does not blame the public!"

An Xiaomo left his reading glasses and ran back to his small chair.

The old professor scratched his head, which no longer had a few hairs.

seems to be thinking about whether what An Xiaomo said is reasonable.

In fact, it's no wonder that An Xiaomo always likes to take this kind of shortcut, which is not a shortcut, but a shortcut.

A lot of the time, it really works.

"Little master, I admit that what you said has some truth, but you still have to follow my course, you must have a certain foundation in etiquette, so that you have the ability and others to learn how to do it!"

The old man waved his hand in a chic manner after speaking.

Qin Leng took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, he hadn't seen a little woman for four days.

For four whole days.

"An Yutong!"

Qin Leng meditated silently in the innermost.

Then the mobile phone in his hand automatically dialed An Yutong's mobile phone number.

And An Yutong was connected immediately.

This series of things definitely didn't take more than fifteen seconds, and they didn't give Qin Leng time to react.

"Qin Leng, is something wrong with Momo?"

Qin Leng would never take the initiative to call himself, if he took the initiative to call himself.

There is only one possibility.

An Xiaomo had an accident.

"Nope. ”

The cold color on Qin Leng's face appeared again.

"I didn't call me without you, really!"

"I can't call you if I don't have something, who rules this?"

"Ahh

"Where are you now?"

Qin Leng went straight to the point.

"What's wrong with my house?"

Qin Leng hung up the phone decisively, turned the head of the car and drove in the opposite direction.

An Yutong looked at the phone that was scraped off again.

What qualifications does he Qin Leng have, hang up his phone three times and five times.

That's enough.

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