Chapter 79: Mr. Bo, I Beg for Mercy......
Sitting opposite Bo's father and mother was Bo Shimmer's second uncle and second aunt.
Bo Shimmer's position was on the right hand side of Bo's father and mother, and under it sat other relatives of the Bo family.
Thin Shimmer was about to take his seat.
The corner of his clothes was pulled from behind.
He looked back.
Look up at Nancy's helpless eyes.
"Mr. Bo...... Can I stand, I'm not hungry...... I don't really want to eat it. She said in a low voice.
Bo Weiguang could see her cowardice at a glance, and forced her into battle with an indifferent face, "There is a place, what are you doing standing there." ”
Nancy Yang: "....... Don't dare to sit. ”
Bo Weiguang glanced at her, pulled the position on his right hand, and ordered her neatly and simply: "Sit." ”
Yang Nancy made a bitter face and said in a low voice: "Mr. Bo, I beg for mercy ......."
Thin Shimmer narrowed his eyes.
Glancing at her, with a warning in his mouth.
Yang Nancy, who was immediately stunned, immediately sat down.
Thin Glimmer then sat down in his place.
Bai Xicong stood in the back.
Originally, the position that the maid told her was given to Yang Nancy by the prince of the Bo family, which made her obviously a little at a loss and embarrassed.
"Miss Bai, please sit next to the second aunt of Shimmer." Bo Mu Ye Qingjing saved the scene for her son who had no emotional intelligence.
"Good ......."
Bai Xicong recovered his generosity, calmly bypassed, and sat down beside the second aunt of the Bo family.
The dinner was sumptuous, and the dishes were particularly exquisite and delicious.
Chinese and Western matching, but also with the old man's favorite grains.
"Xi Cong has just come back from abroad not long ago, come, try our country's multigrain green food. When it comes to eating, the stuff in our country is really top-notch and hearty, and it's much better than those bloody steaks and foie gras. Old Man Bo said with a smile.
"Okay, Grandpa Bo." Bai Xicong smiled generously.
also obediently took a piece of steamed bun from in front of him and chewed it slowly.
Old Man Bo glanced at her, and his slightly lost gaze fell on the little girl brought back by his grandson.
Nancy Yang buried her head slightly low, concentrating on her own food.
She reached out and silently grabbed the tortilla with her bare hands.
Sweet, with the fragrance of corn, delicious!
She ate the stewed goose meat and finished the dough in her hand in a few bites.
Eating a lot of food, people can't help but taste it, and they also smile.
Old Man Bo watched her eat deliciously, and also sandwiched a piece of goose meat into his bowl.
Fragrant.
It's so fragrant.
Isn't it much better than those Western food?
Bo Shimmer silently used chopsticks to elegantly sandwich another dough cake for Yang Nancy.
I also served her other dishes.
"This matsutake soup and this steak are the best at the old house."
He slipped the steak into her bowl.
"I don't like Western food, I want to eat goose meat stewed in an iron pot, and chive cakes......" Yang Nancy replied subconsciously.
She shrunk her neck as she saw his eyes sweep over her.
Looking at the mushroom soup and milk in front of him, he recognized the current affairs: "I can also taste what kind of Western food...... Bo Zong. ”
She tasted the matsutake soup in front of her.
Not bad.
She took two sips.
His eyes salivated over the chives on the table.
Bo Weiguang looked at her little jasper's appearance, and reached out to silently sandwich a cake for her.
Yang Nancy, who got his wish, bent the corners of his mouth and whispered: "Bo Shimmer, your cooks are very delicious." Next time, tell him that there are a few more cornmeal in the goose meat stewed in an iron pot, and it will be fragrant. ”