Jiang Shiyue thought that now that the living standard of the family is better, there is usually no shortage of chicken, duck and fish, but the frequency of appearing on the table is much higher than before.

But neither Chen Dingguo nor Wu Xiu'e have ever eaten Western food.

So Jiang Shiyue proposed to go to the only high-end Western restaurant in Yincheng to eat.

Chen Shanhe went to park, and Jiang Shiyue pushed Chen Dingguo to take Wu Xiu'e and Yangyang into the door first.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the door, I was stopped by the doorman.

The doorman looked at Chen Dingguo and Wu Xiu'e, and then at Jiang Shiyue, hesitated and said, "I'm sorry, our store has a minimum consumption." ”

Jiang Shiyue could see that the boy had no malicious intentions, but was just reminding them that the consumption in the store was not low, but she was still not very happy.

Said coldly: "I've been here a few times before, why don't I know that there is a minimum consumption?" ”

The doorman wanted to speak and stopped, and the other doorman pulled him, and welcomed Jiang Shiyue and them in with a smile.

After not walking a few steps, Jiang Shiyue heard a conversation between two doormen in a low voice behind her,

"What are you doing with this fuss? If you stop them from entering, not only will they not think hello to you, but they will also think that you look down on people. Why be kind enough to be a donkey's liver and lungs? ”

"But that Song...... She is obviously in a bad mood today, seeing that the guests at this table are dressed rustically and with a wheelchair, maybe she will have to make trouble again. ”

"It's trouble! It has nothing to do with us. Besides, the young girl at this table was not a good stubble. Her clothes are smuggling! For Miss Song, let's have a lively look. ”

“……”

Jiang Shiyue raised her eyebrows, and her first reaction was to look at the hall.

This Western restaurant is not authentic, it was originally a real Western restaurant opened by foreigners.

Later, history changed, and foreigners divested and were taken over by locals, and later became a state-run hotel.

The decoration of the western restaurant has not changed, but the taste is somewhat localized.

Due to high prices and various other reasons, it is not well managed, and it is also a state of death.

Today seems a bit unusual, the hall is not overcrowded, but it is much more popular than before, and about half of the tables are occupied.

And most of them look like they're in a group.

A group of young people in the rebellious period.

Wu Xiu'e was nervous when she arrived at this occasion, and grabbed Jiang Shiyue's arm nervously, "Yueyue, why don't we change it?" ”

Jiang Shiyue hesitated.

Chen Shanhe, who had parked the car, happened to come in, saw them parked at the door, and asked Jiang Shiyue, "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Shiyue raised her chin to signal the lively crowd in the hall.

Chen Shanhe lowered his head and rubbed his big palm on Yang Yang's head, "Do you want to eat steak?" ”

Yang Yang nodded.

Chen Shanhe looked at Chen Dingguo.

Chen Dingguo smiled, "I am a person buried up to my neck, I have never been to this kind of place, and it is good to come to see it for a long time." He raised his hand and patted Wu Xiu'e's hand, "We're just here to eat, not to fight with them, what are you afraid of?" ”

"Dad is right!" Jiang Shiyue nudged Chen Shanhe's back, "You take your parents over first, and I'll go to the back kitchen." ”

***

Chen Shanhe was afraid that Wu Xiu'e would be uncomfortable, so he tried to find a seat to avoid the crowd.

Wu Xiu'e sat in the high-back seat and breathed a sigh of relief.

Most restaurants are large rooms like classrooms, but this western restaurant has booths for more privacy.

As soon as they sat down, the guests who didn't know which table they were at began to pat the table, "Waiter, can you hurry up?" We've been sitting for half an hour and haven't served yet! Are you chefs dead? ”

Wu Xiu'e was frightened.

Chen Shanhe patted Wu Xiu'e on the shoulder and turned his head to look at the guests who were patting the table.

On the other side of the aisle, at a distance of two tables, sat four young men and women.

From this angle, Chen Shanhe could see a man and a woman facing him.

They are all dressed in a more foreign style.

Chen Shanhe no longer understands the trend, and a wife like Jiang Shiyue also understands what fashion is.

The girl was hot in the big waves, and patted a jeweled hand on the table, "Don't be sad, baby. Isn't it just a broken love! Three-legged frogs are hard to find, and two-legged men are all over the streets. ”

"You know what! I've never met such a good man as Ah Fa! Without him, I will never find such a good man in my life! ”

"How so? You're still so young, and you're going to meet a lot of men in the future! What is Ah Fa? ”

The other echoed, "That is, you are the eldest lady of the Song family, and there are many men who want to marry you, but you are just dizzy by that Ah Fa, and when you wake up, you will know how stupid this relationship is." ”

“……”

Chen Shanhe listened to a few words, probably a girl surnamed Song who had the power or a rich family fell out of love, and invited friends to come here to eat and vent. In short, it had nothing to do with him, so he withdrew his gaze and chatted with Chen Dingguo and Wu Xiu'e.

Within a few minutes, the group began to bang on the table again.

The waiter repeatedly explained that the Western food itself is relatively slow, and that they are understaffed, and if they serve more than a dozen tables at the same time, they will be slow to serve, so please bear with me.

But Miss Song, who was out of love, now felt that the whole world was wrong, how could she understand, scolded the waiter a few words, and picked up the porcelain plate on the table and smashed the waiter.

The waiter subconsciously turned his head to dodge, and the plate flew diagonally behind him.

Wu Xiu'e was frightened and exclaimed.

Chen Shanhe's eyes quickly picked up the white porcelain plate, and his eyes were slightly sunk.

Seeing this, the waiter didn't care about the rude guests at the table, trotted over, bowed to Chen Shanhe and apologized.

Chen Shanhe waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing, and returned the plate to them.

However, as the bitter masters, they didn't say anything, and the table didn't let go of it.

The young man in the middle of the aisle got up and rushed over and pushed the waiter, "I haven't finished talking yet!" What do you run? ”

The waiter in this year is not as reluctant as the waiter in the new century, and retorted on the spot: "Won't I run and wait for you to fight?" You almost smashed the other tables! Our waiters only provide the service of serving tea and pouring water, but not the maid servants who let people beat and scold at will. ”

The young man didn't say a word, and he kicked the waiter.

Chen Shanhe quickly pulled the waiter who didn't react back, and at the same time raised his leg to separate the legs of the young man in the middle.

"Where's the hillbilly meddling?" The middle head frowned and scolded.

Hula.

The guests at several tables all stood up and looked this way.

At first glance, it's a bunch.

Because the other guests saw that the situation was not good, they got up and went to the cashier to settle the bill and left.

Wu Xiu'e was even more frightened, and pulled Chen Shanhe's sleeve again and again.

Chen Dingguo also spoke: "Mountains and rivers, forget it." ”

There are four people at their table, Yang Yang is a four-year-old child, Wu Xiu'e is an old lady with bound feet, and he is an old man who is not good in the aisle.

Chen Shanhe is a young man.

He may not suffer a loss in fighting, but if he wants to protect the three of them at the same time and fight with these people, I'm afraid it will be difficult.