"Look at this child, how can this be! You're going to be a mother, why are you still like a child! Mom asks you, you really don't want this child?

If you really decide, mom will accompany you to kill this child tomorrow! Anyway, I didn't fancy that son-in-law, and I just beat his child, and we have peace of mind! ”

Liu Qingxia deliberately said this to Ji Xiaohe, and how would Ji Xiaohe react after speaking.

Ji Xiaohe sobbed, glanced at Liu Qingxia with white eyes, and said, "Mom! How can you be so persuasive! Knock the child out! I have read in the Bible that any woman who has an abortion during her lifetime will go to hell when she dies.

And to be tortured in hell, to be tortured, what immoral things! I can't give up this child! I'm just talking about it, you take it seriously! Isn't it just that you are not allowed to eat spicy things, I can bear this hardship for the sake of my children. ”

As Ji Xiaohe was talking, a waiter pushed a stainless steel car towards them, and the two waiters put the shabu on the dining car on the table in the same way, and the shabu that couldn't be put down was placed on the small shelf near the table.

One of the waiters opened the canned sesame oil from the dining car, poured it into the garlic bowl that had been prepared, poured two bowls, and then scooped a few spoonfuls of the oil consumption into the oil-using sauce jar and put it into the oil dish in the bowl.

After doing all this, another waiter took out the bottle of blue and white porcelain Laolongkou liquor and unscrewed the lid on the table.

"Okay, a few customers, your dishes are ready, if you need anything, please press the pager on the hill next to the table. In addition, there are free snacks and cold dishes at the front counter, so please pick them up if you need them. Well, I wish you a happy meal. ”

The two waiters bowed slightly to them and left.

Ji Xiaohe looked at the table of shabu-shabu he ordered, pursed his mouth, and said, "Since this is the last meal, I must have a good meal." ”

After speaking, he picked up the pot of corn juice, poured a cup for Liu Qingxia and herself, raised the cup, and said again: "In order to say goodbye to my favorite hot pot, cheers!" ”

Ji Chunlai and Zhao Yang hurriedly filled the cup with liquor, and also raised the glass.

Ji Chun said: "Then I wish our Xiaohe to eat all the time today, and spend the pregnancy happily and safely." Come! Cheers! ”

"Congratulations!" Zhao Yang also picked up the cup and touched it with the other three cups.

Ji Xiaohe took a sip of corn juice, then picked up chopsticks, began to hold a duck intestine, and began to dip it.

Liu Qingxia picked up the soup spoon, scooped up the soup in the tomato pot, and poured the soup into the bowl with beef foam for Zhao Yang and Ji Chunlai.

"This soup is delicious, you two drink liquor, you have to drink more soup, so it's not easy to get drunk."

Zhao Yang said thank you, picked up the bowl of soup and took a sip, and praised: "This soup is simply no one, Brother Ji, you hurry up and take a sip, it tastes great." ”

Hearing Zhao Yang say this, Ji Chunlai hurriedly picked up the bowl of tomato beef soup, scooped a spoonful with a soup spoon and put it in his mouth.

"Uh-huh! This soup is really good! Haha, with this soup, I guess I can drink two more taels. Come on, Brother Zhao Yang, we just have one. With that, Ji Chunlai raised his glass and saluted Zhao Yang.

In this way, the four of them gathered around the steaming hot pot and ate happily with laughter.

Liu Qingxia really didn't expect that Ji Chunlai and Zhao Yang could get along so well. Originally, she minded letting Ji Chunlai know about her relationship with Zhao Yang, but now it seems that her worries are superfluous.

Ji Xiaohe may really be because this meal is the last spicy hot pot during her pregnancy, so the one who eats it is called a hard work!

A plate of duck intestines was almost not eaten by others, and it was all wiped out by her.

Looking at the empty plate that no longer had duck intestines, Ji Xiaohe reached out and pressed the pager mentioned by the waiter just now.

After a while, the waiter came over and asked, "How many customers, do you need anything?" ”

"Give me another half of duck intestines, half of kelp, half of beef bone marrow, and one shrimp slippery, by the way, what is the red plate I saw on the table next to me just now?" Ji Xiaohe said.

The waiter looked in the direction of Ji Xiaohe's finger, and then replied: "Oh, this customer, that's a special shabu-shabu dish in our store, fresh beef blood, it tastes great, do you want to have a copy too?" ”

"Here's a copy, there's a taste." Ji Xiaohe said excitedly.

"I said, girl, you've eaten so much and ordered so much, can you finish it? Don't break your stomach anymore! Liu Qingxia asked with some worry at this time.

"It's okay Mom, where is this! I'm just getting started, so I'm sure I'll finish it! Waiter, that's all, hurry up and serve! Ji Xiaohe said disappreciatively.

"Okay, this customer, you just ordered half a portion of duck intestines, half a portion of kelp, half a portion of beef bone marrow, a portion of shrimp slippery, and a portion of beef blood, if there is nothing wrong, then I will order the food to be served." The waiter repeated the dish Ji Xiaohe had just ordered.

"That's right, let's get on it." Ji Xiaohe waved his hand at the waiter, then took the chopsticks, picked up a hairy belly, and put it in the hot pot.

Looking at Ji Xiaohe's eating appearance on the other side, Ji Chunlai said with a smile: "I said girl, when did you become so edible, I remember that you are usually afraid of being fat, and you eat very little at every meal!" What's going on today?

Is it really because I can't eat it in the future? Don't hold yourself up! Why can't you eat spicy, you can always eat other flavors! For example, this tomato pot can be eaten! ”

"Can that be the same? The spicy flavor is better than this tomato pot, I don't know how many times! Dad, leave me alone, and have a drink with Uncle Zhao Yang! Look at how much you've only drunk today, how do you two have a bottle of white bar per person! Ji Xiaohe deliberately diverted Ji Chunlai's words.

"What! One bottle of liquor per person! When did your dad drink so much? Girl, you remember wrong! Ji Chunlai asked a little puzzled.

Ji Xiaohe dipped the shabu hairy belly in the oil dish, then put the hairy belly into his mouth and chewed, and said while chewing: "Look at your face, you usually drink on your face, but today there is nothing to do!"

Dad, who is this drinking score to drink with! Didn't you meet Uncle Zhao Yang today! I see that you and he have drunk this wine quite well, and you two will probably be fine with another bottle! Drink it, it doesn't matter how much you drink, it's the main thing to drink to your heart's content. You're right? Uncle Zhao Yang. ”

Zhao Yang didn't know how to answer Ji Xiaohe, so he had to smile at her and nodded.