Chapter 164: There is no Wang Batang

"As for the soup," Hai Yidong frowned and thought, "it's just corn rib soup." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Lan Ruohao, who was writing something over there and was very happy, lowered his head, glanced at the piece of paper, and instantly became angry.

Pointing to the creature on the paper, he trembled with anger, "What do you mean by drawing this?" ”

Lan Ruohao raised his head, blinked, a little innocent, "Didn't you order the Wang Ba soup, I'm remembering." ”

Hai Yidong was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"It's just, it seems that I didn't buy Wang Ba today, and you know that this kind of thing is not easy to clean up with his thick shell......"

Balabala said a lot, and Hai Yidong almost didn't vomit blood.

"I ordered steamed sea bass, dry pot cauliflower and corn rib soup."

Almost shouted, Hai Yidong glared at Lan Ruohao opposite, "If you don't want to help me order, let the waiter come!" ”

Lan Ruohao smiled, flipped over the messy piece of paper that he had drawn, and started writing again, quite patient, "Do you order so much food by yourself?" ”

Hai Yidong snorted coldly and ignored him.

"It's also even more lonely to eat alone, and if you don't order more food, it's even more lonely." Holding a pen as if struggling with the way to write a word, frowning, with a little complaint, "Every time Mommy cooks, she is always complaining, the three of us, three dishes and one soup are not enough......"

Hai Yidong's face began to change.

is still innocently opening her mouth, "Actually, it's not like this, it's just that Mommy makes it too delicious, especially the steamed sea bass, which tastes the most delicious, but she's not in the kitchen now......"

"She didn't make the steamed sea bass?"

Lan Ruohao looked up at him and suddenly realized, "Oh, I said too much, how can it be related to my family affairs, it's really a mistake." ”

Two mistakes in a row, and the topic ended here abruptly.

Hai Yidong was a little nasty, he wanted to ask, but he couldn't ask.

Lan Ruohao showed off in front of him that he knew, but in his ears, such a happy little complaint, in his ears, seemed to be a person who had been hungry for three days listening to a person complaining that the steamed buns were not delicious.

Because it's so longing, it sounds so wonderful even if it's sarcastic.

It's just that the father-son relationship between them has become the object of ridicule at the table now.

In fact, Hai Yidong came here today, just to try the dishes made by Shen Zhiqiu, as long as he went home in the past, the dishes on the table were all prepared by her, especially the steamed sea bass, with a little tender green lime on top, it tasted with the fragrance of lime, and it was extremely delicious.

It's just that now, even if she eats this dish in her restaurant, I'm afraid she won't be able to taste the taste of the past.

Lan Ruohao took the menu and went to the kitchen after ordering, where Lan Xian was only busy and orderly, and Shen Zhiqiu should have taken Lan Lan upstairs.

The menu was pinched in between, Lan Ruohao leaned against the wall and looked at Lan Xianshu's busy back, pasted the menu on the wall, and coughed lightly, "The dishes on this list should be a little heavier." ”

They have special requests here, and they'll let them know.

Bai Che glanced at Lan Ruohao, feeling that his expression was obviously wrong, glanced at the list he pasted, and frowned, "It's all light dishes, how do you make it taste heavy?" ”

Lan Ruohao smiled and recovered, "I don't understand this, add more seasoning." ”

Bai Che was speechless, and after looking at him for a long time, he slowly understood, is he thinking, cough, the rhythm of the whole person?