"Mr. Song, please come in." Xie Yuluo hurriedly turned sideways to welcome people in, looked left and right and didn't see Song Fu: "Where is Song Fu?" Didn't he come over a piece? ”

"Oh, there's something going on in the restaurant tonight, and I can't come over." Song Changqing sent over the congratulatory gift he had carefully prepared, "Congratulations, Mr. Xiao won the championship in one fell swoop." ”

Xie Yuluo accepted the gift and welcomed the person into the room with a smile.

Liu Xunmiao and Song Changqing are also very familiar, and said hello, Hua Niang came over from the kitchen, holding two dishes, and said excitedly: "Yuluo said that everyone can be served." ”

Seeing Song Changqing, the smile on Hua Niang's face froze.

And Song Changqing smiled faintly: "Hua Niang......"

"Song, Mr. Song!" Hua Niang saw Song Changqing, she stammered a little, she put the dishes, looked at Xie Yuluo who came in behind her worriedly, and looked at Song Changqing secretly when she raised her eyes, and saw that people were talking to Liu Xunmiao, smiling shallowly, and she didn't look at other people at all.

Hua Niang's heart slowly relaxed.

On the table, Hua Niang was the oldest and sat in the main seat. On the left is Liu Xunmiao, Liu Xunmiao used to be Song Changqing, on the right sat Mo Yunrou, and next to Mo Yunrou was Xie Yuluo. The two children sat in the first two seats.

The table is not big, and it is a little crowded for seven people.

Song Changqing saw a pot placed in the middle of the table, the soup in it was bubbling white, and the smoke was filled, and even looking at people was a little unreal.

He stared unscrupulously at the other side, and the hazy woman on the other side was beautiful like a dream, like poison, slowly, little by little, devouring his heart. When the smoke cleared, Song Changqing's gaze was retracted, his eyes were clear, as if he was really just looking at the mist again, and he was a little curious.

"What's this way to eat?" Song Changqing asked with a smile.

Xie Yuluo stood up, took a pair of chopsticks that were much longer than ordinary chopsticks, threw the meat into it, and stirred it twice: "Hot pot is eaten like this, a pot, there are ingredients next to it, you can put whatever you want to eat, there is meat and vegetarian, throw it into the pot, and when it is cooked, you can pick it up, and with the ingredients in front of you, you can eat it." ”

Except for Song Changqing, even Xiao Zimeng eats something spicy.

Xie Yuluo specially prepared Song Changqing with non-spicy ingredients and put them in front of Song Changqing: "Mr. Song, this is not spicy ingredients, what do you like to eat, dip some ingredients when they are cooked, it's delicious." ”

Song Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly, and thanked him lightly: "Thank you, Mrs. Xiao." ”

Hua Niang had been staring at Song Changqing all the time, and when she saw that he only glanced at Xie Yuluo lightly, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

After not seeing him for many days, Mr. Song's emaciated face finally grew back a little.

No one knows what Song Changqing experienced during the days when the plague broke out, sleeping in the open air, and when he came back, he was thin and out of shape, not only because he didn't eat or drink, but most importantly, he was tired. Worried about the people in the city, he was scared, he hadn't lived a good day, and under the double suppression, how could he put his mind at ease.

Xie Yuluo demonstrated it, everyone knew how to eat, they took what they wanted to eat, put it in the pot, and chatted while eating, most of the time it was three women chatting, Liu Xunmiao occasionally interjected a sentence or two, Song Changqing was bored eating, occasionally talking about funny places, raised his head and laughed twice, faintly.

The two children finished eating the fastest, and when they finished eating, they got off the table, the table was already crowded, Xie Yuluo moved the two stools away, and everyone sat a little looser. Originally, there were two people between Song Changqing and Xie Yuluo, but now they are sitting closer.

Song Changqing's hand holding the chopsticks was a little difficult to hold.

Xie Yuluo also cooked an egg custard in the kitchen, took the egg custard and hugged Xiao Qi, "Let my mother eat, and we will also eat." ”

In order to take care of the child just now, Mo Yunrou didn't eat much, Xie Yuluo hugged the child and planned to feed the child egg custard. But who knows, this kid is messy, he has been sitting for a long time, he doesn't want to sit, he twists around on Xie Yuluo's body, and wants to stand up.

Xie Yuluo had no choice but to stand up with the child in her arms, Mo Yunrou: "Yuluo, I'll hold the child, he probably wants to go out to play again." ”

There is no reason to let the guests come, so that the guests do not have a full meal, Xie Yuluo held the child and held the egg custard in one hand: "It's okay, you eat slowly, I can handle him." ”

After saying that, I went out with the child in my arms.

Xiao Qi saw that he was going out to play, and he giggled.

The room was foggy, and everyone continued to eat.

After taking two bites, Song Changqing put down his chopsticks, said sorry, and went out.

Xie Yuluo hugged the child, the bowl was placed on the table, coaxing the child, while feeding the child egg custard, occasionally Xiao Qi was naughty, raised his hand to pat the egg custard in the spoon, making Xie Yuluo cry and laugh.

This kid is too nimble with his hands and feet, and he doesn't eat much.

In the night, a red lantern illuminates the courtyard, and the face of the country and the city is full of tenderness at the moment, and when you look at the child, the spoiling under your eyes is like the ink that can't be dissolved.

If she has a child, she will definitely be the best mother in the world.

I don't know why, the corners of Song Changqing's mouth opened, and the coldness in his eyes disappeared, as if he could drip water.

Song Changqing walked over and stretched out his hand, "I'll hold the child, you can feed it." ”

Xie Yuluo was stunned, "No, Mr. Song should go to dinner." ”

"It's okay, I've eaten a lot, I'll hold it, this kid has a lot of strength, if you feed it like this, I'm afraid that the bowl of egg custard won't go into his mouth." Song Changqing said such a long thing for the first time, usually, he must have said it involuntarily, he could do whatever he wanted, but he didn't know why, this time, he just wanted to say a few more words.

Xie Yuluo can't do it, this kid is too difficult to handle, "Then it's troublesome for Mr. Song." ”

Song Changqing hugged Xiao Qi, the child didn't recognize his life, and when he got to Song Changqing's hands, he could also play with others, he grabbed Song Changqing's face with a pink hand, Song Changqing didn't hide, let the child scratch twice, although there were not many nails, but it still hurt a little when he was caught.

Xie Yuluo took the bowl and fed Xiao Qi spoonful by spoonful, this child is estimated to be a monkey, too naughty. After a while, his head turned to this side, then to that side, and then to the front, Xie Yuluo circled around Song Changqing, turning on the left, turning on the right, turning in front and turning in the back, but fortunately, Xiao Qi was still powerful and ate a lot.

It's just that when it comes to feeding, it's getting harder and harder for the child to get it.

He grabbed Song Changqing's hair and pulled hard, Song Changqing was in pain, but he couldn't help to rescue the hair that was grabbed by the child.

Xie Yuluo saw it and sighed twice, "Xiao Qi, don't grab your uncle's hair." She put down the bowl, grabbed the child's hand, and gently broke it with her fingers to save Song Changqing's hair.

At this moment, Xie Yuluo was very close, standing beside Song Changqing, as close as Xiao Qi, so close.