I was a fortune teller in 90

Chapter 217 Eating hot pot for the first time
The two of them sat down and He Ning handed over the menu, "Let's see what you like to eat. I'll treat you. You're welcome."

"I know you have money,"

Dai Qing chuckled lightly. She knew that this boy wanted to thank her, so he specially invited her to dinner. She accepted it, it was just a meal, and she would not be burdened.

Who made her like this person?
Dai Qing ordered one portion of tripe, one portion of beef, one portion of wide noodles and one portion of lotus root, and handed the menu to He Ning.

"That's enough for me, you can take care of the rest yourself."

"Sister Dai really saved me money." He Ning shook his head and added hand-beaten beef balls, hand-cut mutton, and a few other specialty side dishes.

When the red soup was boiling, He Ning took the initiative to scald the tripe and said, "Try how it tastes. I heard that the tripe doesn't taste good if it's cooked for a long time. It tastes best if it's slightly blanched until it's curled."

Dai Qing tasted it and her eyes lit up, "The texture is crispy and really delicious."

In fact, she had never eaten hot pot in her previous life. Every time she passed by a hot pot restaurant, the rich and spicy flavor filled her taste buds. But she had no money in her pocket, so she could only try the skewers at a small vendor.

In these days, there are not many hot pot restaurants, but whenever a new one opens, it is always overcrowded.

Dai Qing looked at the packed shops and could only sigh that it was indeed easy to make money in business at this time.

"Try these beef balls again. They are all hand-made and have a strong texture."

He Ning transformed into a qualified gentleman and served Dai Qing.

"You eat too, don't patronize me." Dai Qing tasted a meatball and told him to eat it by himself.

During the meal, both of them enjoyed themselves very much. They also finished several side dishes without wasting anything.

When he was almost done eating, He Ning asked the waiter for two more glasses of watermelon juice.
"Ice watermelon juice, relieves the spicy taste and cools down the heat."

"He Ning, you made the house a mess, but you are so happy and happy, and you even picked up a girl."

While he was talking, a gloomy young man stood in front of the table. After looking at Dai Qing, he stared at He Ning with cold eyes, his tone full of accusations.

Hearing this, Dai Qing frowned and wiped his mouth while looking at the person coming.

He is of medium height, wearing a brand name, with arrogance between his eyebrows but gloomy eyes, but his face is somewhat similar to that of He Ning. Judging from his angry look, he is probably his half-brother.

But this person is not pleasing to the eye either in terms of temperament or demeanor.

"Tsk~, what qualifications do you have to accuse me here?"

He Ning took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth with a sneer in his eyes.

"Dad, you are sick because of you, so you don't feel guilty at all?"

As soon as these words came out, other people at the next table looked over curiously. After listening to these words and looking at He Ning's clothes, they preconceivedly thought that he was an unfilial son.

The look in his eyes and undisguised contempt.

Fortunately, He Ning was in a good mood. Although there was a hint of depression between his brows, his mood was relatively stable.

"Ha~, you call me daddy so soon? It's quite fast." He Ning raised his eyebrows with a teasing expression, "He Shuo, don't you have no money? Are you here to cry poverty to me?"

He Shuo: "..."

Dad almost lost his job because of the quarrel between mother and son, and was actually kicked out of the house.

We promised to replace him with the latest motorcycle, but it was no longer possible.

"Tsk tsk... I really hit the mark. You won't have money to eat, will you? Don't come to this kind of restaurant if you don't have money to eat. The consumption is quite high. Dad's salary can't support you, mother and son. Consumption."

He Ning looked at him, leaned back on the chair, crossed his legs,
"My parents are divorced. You and your son don't have to hide in the dark anymore. You can be together openly in the future. This is something to be happy about. Why do you still feel so miserable?" At this point, He Ning Meng said. He patted his thigh and made a look of realization.

"Ah, don't you still want my mother to continue raising you mother and son?"

As soon as these words came out, the noisy atmosphere suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked at He Shuo in disbelief, with excited gossip in their eyes.

"Oh my God, is this the lover's son looking for trouble for his real son?"

"That's what it sounds like. You've already caused couples to divorce, and you still want your real wife to support them. What kind of miraculous idea is this?"

"What's the idea? I'm used to getting something for nothing."

He Shuo's face darkened as he listened to everyone's discussion, and his sinister eyes suddenly glanced around, startling the people around him, but he still couldn't stop the excitement in everyone's eyes.

He Shuo stared at He Ning gloomily, "You are ruthless and unjust. You took advantage of others' danger. My father was paralyzed on the bed and couldn't get up from your injuries. It's good for you that you are still in the mood to pick up girls."

"Haha... What a joke of the century. This is the first time I've heard that a mistress's son is qualified to accuse others of taking advantage of others. Are you addicted to spending the money my mother earned over the years?"

He Ning stood up and was a head taller than him.
"My mother is too lazy to bother and doesn't let you return the money you spent over the years. She is already kind and generous. You are still not satisfied. Are you too greedy?"

Hearing He Ning's unscrupulous ridicule and listening to the whispers of others, He Shuo's face turned purple.

"It's up to the adults to resolve their own matters, but as a son, do you really not care whether your father lives or lives?"

"Ha~, aren't you a filial son? In all these years, besides spending our money, you haven't fulfilled your filial piety even for a single day, right?"

He Ning snorted and wanted to trick him, but there was no way.

"The three of you are finally reunited. I thought you should be cheering together. It's only been a few days and you can't go on?"

"It's so pitiful...my mother runs a company, and although my father has a stable job, he can only get a dead salary. Where do you think your motorcycle comes from, and who earns your living expenses? It's all my mother's hard-earned money."

Everyone: "..."

Oh my gosh, so thick-skinned.

What a strange thing in the world.

"If I were you, I would disappear as soon as possible to avoid being embarrassed here. I'm so smart, I'm not afraid of anything."

He Shuo looked at him, squinting his eyes, pursed his lips, and his eyes were gloomy and uncertain.

Before leaving, he glanced at Dai Qing and left angrily.

Dai Qing: "..."

The look in his eyes just now was like a poisonous snake, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Isn't she going to suffer another unreasonable disaster?
After the troublemaker left, the others looked at He Ning with sympathy in their eyes, which made He Ning feel very irritable.

But he still smiled and cupped his hands to everyone, "I'm sorry for disturbing your meal. I'm sorry."

Everyone stared at him with burning eyes. Let the gossip come more violently so that they can eat.

After paying the bill, the two of them walked out of the restaurant. Dai Qing looked at the irritability on his eyebrows and sighed, no one would be in a better mood if they encountered such a bad thing.

"It doesn't matter anymore. Don't worry about irrelevant people."

What kind of person can be who is willing to be a mistress?

(End of this chapter)