She remarried after her elder sister-in-law passed away early

Chapter 36

Hearing what his mother said, the little guy finally shut up obediently. He touched his chubby belly, and really couldn't eat anymore.

But he was not willing to give the remaining half of the bun to others.

Hearing this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily, "Mom, I want to eat it for dinner!"

"Okay." Yun Qing smiled and looked at him, he gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun quickly, there was a lot of meat foam on the corner of his mouth, and he reached out to wipe it off for him, the little guy looked at her vigilantly.

"Mom, what are you doing?" She shrank back, thinking that she was going to take half of the bun in his hand.

Yun Qinghuan was speechless, "Could it be that Mom wants to eat your buns and you won't even give them?"

Pretending to be sad, she even wiped away the non-existent tears in the corners of her eyes with her hands.

The little guy panicked in an instant, he was so entangled, he quickly stretched out his little hand to hold his mother's hand.

His hands were greasy because he had just finished eating buns. Yun Qinghuan twitched his brows when he saw the greasy little hands from the corner of his eyes, but because he was acting on purpose, he could only endure it.

I thought that I would have to take a shower when I got home later, and my clothes would have to be washed anyway.

Next to him, Bai Naihan gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun, watching the mother and son's interaction with a smile from the corner of his eyes.

The little guy's greasy hands finally touched Yun Qinghuan's clothes, leaving a handprint, and he looked at her with big innocent eyes, "Mom, don't feel bad, An An will give you buns."

It can be seen that he struggled for a long time, but he still endured the heartache and handed over the remaining half of the bun, "Mom eat."

Yun Qinghuan finished teasing him, seeing him like this, her heart softened, and she said with a smile, "Mom doesn't eat, An An is so good, I just wanted to tell you, An An, there is a lot of meat foam on the corners of your mouth, I think Wipe it for you."

As for the leftover greasy buns he gnawed with saliva, she still didn't want to eat them.

Yun Qinghuan's smile was very kind, but little An'an somehow felt that her mother disliked him.

He hesitated to take the bun back, and looked at Yun Qinghuan seriously and confessed, "Mom, tell An An what you want to eat in the future, and An An will work hard to earn money to buy it for you."

Whoops!

These soft words really poked the heart of this old mother, Yun Qinghuan!
I feel that the few maternal loves are a bit overflowing!

She smiled and took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth, but the little guy avoided him, and he hurriedly said, "Mom, minced meat can be eaten, what a waste to wipe it off!"

He glanced at her in disapproval, then ran to the basin next to him to compare, wiped off the mince at the corner of his mouth with his hands, and then put it in his mouth to eat.

Yun Qinghuan felt ashamed of the way she cared about food.

It was because she was superficial, and it turned out to be okay.

Bai Naihan next to him finally couldn't hold back his chuckle, Yun Qinghuan glared at him, and he suppressed his laughter again.

"Uncle, eat quickly."

He also pushed the remaining stewed pork with potatoes towards him.

He is a big man, and he can eat better than a girl like her and a little guy like Bai Jinan, so he left four buns and a small half plate of meat for him.

"Okay." Bai Naihan replied with a smile, and the frequency of eating buns was much faster.

Yun Qinghuan: "..."

She just said something casually, and she didn't really want to urge him to eat quickly. After all, it was still early at two o'clock in the afternoon, and there was nowhere to go after eating. It was better to sit in the store for a while.

Silently pushed him a glass of water, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Still a little guilty, she stopped looking at him, but looked around boredly.

Suddenly, she noticed that the chubby chef's eyes lit up, and he stood up straight away, and instead of being lazy, he went straight to the door and said happily, "Director Che, why are you here?"

At the entrance of the state-run restaurant, there were a few dignified people, among them a middle-aged man in a dark green Chinese tunic suit who looked a little fat, he should be the director Che that the chef was talking about, and he said with a smile, "Chef Bai, today I brought Some of my friends came over for dinner, do you have braised fish and pork ribs in braised sauce?"

Chef Bai narrowed his eyes with a smile, "As long as you, Director Che, come, even without me, I will find a way to make it for you. Find a seat and I'll make it for you."

Director Che was also happy when he heard that, "It's still you, Chef Bai, who can handle things, but you don't have to do it specially for me, you can serve whatever your restaurant has."

That's what he said, but he felt that he had a lot of face. After all, it is a very face-to-face thing to be able to eat in a state-run restaurant in this era.

Chef Bai doesn't give face to everyone!
Especially when he brought several friends with him, Chef Bai gave him a face!

Chef Bai smiled happily when he heard the words, "Don't worry, Director Che, we have them in our restaurant, just wait."

On the other side, a table of people turned pale when they heard the words, and one of them, wearing a black Chinese tunic suit, directly asked Chef Bai, "I asked you just now if you have braised pork ribs and braised fish, and you still said no, why did you just ask him when he came?" Say yes? You are treating them differently!"

The man in the black tunic suit only felt that his face was burning red, and he was particularly shameless. He brought his friends here for dinner today to save face. He heard that the signature dishes of this state-owned restaurant are braised pork ribs and braised fish, so he just ordered it. In the end, Chef Bai said with a sullen face that he would not cook today, because he liked to eat or not.

The man in the black Chinese tunic suit could only bear it, thinking that the state-run restaurant did not have these two dishes today, and he could only secretly hate himself for picking the wrong time, but who would have thought that it wasn't long before he sat down to eat, and this Chef Bai actually How could he bear to slap him naked in the face in front of his friend?

He was so violently questioned that Chef Bai laughed out of anger, and glanced at the man in the black tunic suit with a half-smile, "Who are you? You said you want to eat and I'll make it for you? Look at you Yes! Director Che is the director of the steel factory, can you compare with him?"

Director Che smiled and waited for Chef Bai to finish speaking, then came over cheerfully and acted as a good guy, "Okay, don't hurt everyone's friendship because of me."

He looked at Chef Bai and said, "Chef Bai, today I am in charge. I will make an extra serving of braised pork ribs and give it to this comrade. I will pay for it."

As soon as the noisy man heard that the middle-aged man in the green Chinese tunic suit was the director of the steel factory, his arrogance sank a lot in an instant, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, so he quickly waved his hand, "Director Che, it's me I don't know Taishan, I don't recognize you, we are already full, and we don't need ribs."

The men who were sitting with the man in the black tunic also stood up, and they were very nice to the director of the car.

Director Che's attitude was quite tough, and he insisted that Chef Bai serve them another plate of braised pork ribs, "Don't complain about Chef Bai, he is also in trouble, after all, there is only so much meat available every day, and it will be gone when it is sold out. "

The man in the black tunic suit smiled and did not dare to respond.

After all, he couldn't ask why there wasn't so much meat, but the one he came first didn't have braised pork ribs, but the director's later one didn't have what he wanted?
The corners of Yun Qinghuan's mouth twitched watching this farce, which was clearly a sign of someone ordering dishes.

(End of this chapter)