A restaurant.

It was the time of the meal, and there were many people in the restaurant.

This restaurant is different from the restaurant in Ah Mo's impression, the second floor of the high-end restaurant in her impression has a private room, but she took Xiao Nianmo up to the restaurant to know that the second floor is still a hall, and the tables and chairs in the hall are lined up, and they are well placed, which is no different from the first floor, and there are still many guests.

She frowned slightly, she just wanted to be alone with her son now, so she raised her hand and beckoned the shopkeeper and asked him for a private room.

The guy at the store looked dazed: "Guest officer, what is a private room?" ”

The blue tendons on Ah Mo's forehead jumped, and he had to popularize the knowledge of the private room for him.

The guy shook his head like a rattle: "Guest officer, Qinghua Country has never said that there is a private room, and any guest is treated equally." The same is true for any restaurant. ”

He glanced Ah Mo up and down again: "Guest officer, you are not from Qinghua Country, right?" ”

At this moment, because Ah Mo didn't want to be too ostentatious, she used tricks on herself and Nian Mo to cover her true appearance, and now what appears in front of the public is just an ordinary beauty and a beautiful boy, and there is no difference from the people here in terms of appearance.

Ah Mo rubbed his eyebrows and waved his hand: "Forget it, find us a more secluded table." ”

The secluded table is easy to find, because the people of the Qinghua Country like to swagger in their bones, and they like to sit in a place where many people can concentrate, so if the secluded table is not a special situation, it will always be the last to be occupied.

The guy in the store sent the menu, and Ah Mo asked Xiao Nianmo to order, today this little guy is the treasure she holds in the palm of her hand, and everything is based on the premise that he is happy.

Xiao Nianmo was not polite, and ordered several kinds.

I can't help but say that the little guy is very caring, and the few things he ordered are all what Ah Mo likes to eat.

Ah Mo found that Xiao Nianmo was a lot sensible, and when she sat down just now, the little guy not only pulled out a chair for her in advance, but also used the cleaning technique by the way, and everything was clean before letting her mother sit down.

When eating, he also prepared vegetables for her and moved all the meals she liked to eat to the nearest place to her.

Ah Mo looked at his methodical busyness, couldn't help but smile, raised his hand and touched his head: "Nian Mo, now it should be my mother who takes care of you." ”

"No, my father taught Nian Mo that men are born to take care of women, especially the closest women...... Therefore, Nian Mo should take care of his mother's relatives, and the closest woman to Nian Mo is his mother's ......"

The chopsticks in Ah Mo's hand paused, and he couldn't see that the god was a lover......

She looked at the dishes on the table, most of them were what she liked to eat, and it seemed that Xiao Nianmo had similar tastes to herself.

She tasted a few bites, and always felt that although the dish looked good, it didn't seem to taste right.

After Xiao Nianmo ate a few bites, he also frowned: "The food here is far from what my father made!" ”

He tasted the same and commented, for example, this one is too salty, that one is too light, and this seasoning is too much......

Ah Mo looked at the dishes that Xiao Nianmo had tasted, and they were basically what she usually liked to eat.

Looking at Xiao Nianmo's situation, it seems that when he was in Brahma Palace, Shen Jiuli often made these dishes for him......

She was in a trance, remembering the days when Shen Jiuli came to the Mo Palace, in addition to sending her flowers, he had also cooked several times and cooked several dishes for her.