Belle Apartment

Chapter 330 Uncle, Why Don't You Hug My Sister

"Thank you, Uncle!" The little girl said crisply after taking a sip of Wang Dabao's face.

"Thank you, sir." The little girl's mother was also terrified by the scene just now. She was going to choose rice noodles just now, but she turned around and saw this scene. The handsome man held him in his arms, avoided an accident, and hurried over to thank him.

Wang Dabao smiled, returned the little girl to her mother, turned to the waiter and said, "Excuse me, how much is this bowl of rice noodles, you can make him another, I want two bowls of rice noodles, together Count the money!"

Shen Yatong was originally blamed for this matter, so the waiter didn't say anything, nodded, brought over the cleaning tools and began to clean up.

Shen Yatong pursed her mouth, and sat down on the seat where Wang Dabao had finally waited for just now with an unhappy face.

"Okay, why aren't you happy?" Wang Dabao looked at the menu, there were more than ten flavors of rice noodles, and asked, "What flavor do you like?"

"Am I unhappy? If it wasn't for you, could I take a step back, would I bump into that person if I didn't back up!" Shen Yatong immediately said dissatisfied, but she didn't even realize it herself, and her rebuttal was very lacking in confidence and force .

Wang Dabao chuckled, put the menu back to its original position, and said, "Then ask for the same one as me, I guarantee you will like it!"

Soon, two small bowls of rice noodles were brought out, and the two of them sat facing each other. Like a parent, Wang Dabao arranged the chopsticks, small bowls and spoons for Shen Yatong, and looked very embarrassed when she saw that she didn't move Smiling: "Yatong, there are so many people, this is not good!"

"What's wrong? What's wrong with so many people!" Shen Yatong raised his eyebrows and asked strangely.

"Then...alright!" Wang Dabao drew a long tone, picked up his own spoon, weighed a quail egg, put it in his mouth and blew it a few times, then handed it to Shen Yatong, saying: "Good boy, open your mouth! "

"Why?" Shen Yatong was even more surprised, thinking that Wang Dabao always played cards unreasonably, he was vigilant.

"Strange, didn't you ask me to feed you, come on, eat it obediently, so many people are watching." Wang Dabao continued to hold the spoon, indicating that he insisted on feeding it.

"When am I going to let you feed me? I'm being affectionate."

"Then I sent all the bowls and chopsticks to you, and you didn't eat them. Why did you ask me to feed you?"

"Yeah, sister, when I don't like to eat, my mother just feeds me!" The cute little girl came over again at some point, holding a small bowl with some rice noodles in it. Looking at Shen Yatong with an innocent and romantic face, he nodded his head in agreement, smiled sweetly at Wang Dabao, and asked in a childish voice: "Uncle, can I sit here? Me and My mother discussed it, I don’t need to feed it, I can eat it myself!” There was a seat beside Shen Yatong, and the little girl sat on it, looking at Wang Dabao and then at Shen Yatong, with a curious expression on her face.

Wang Dabao saw the little girl's mother coming over and said, "Thank you just now, the kid insists on coming over to have a conversation with you, don't you bother me?"

Wang Dabao shook his head with a smile, and replied: "Hehe, how can such a cute little girl be disturbed, just eat here, if it is not enough, uncle will go for you."

When the little girl's mother sat back, Wang Dabao looked down at the little girl, then at Shen Yatong who had the same expression, and then laughed.

Shen Yatong was embarrassed immediately, quickly ate the quail eggs that Wang Dabao handed to him, and looked around like a thief. This time even the little girl laughed, but the little girl praised Shen Yatong: "Sister, Mother said that obedient children are good children, and only people love them!"

"Then is she good?" Wang Dabao asked, pointing at Shen Yatong.

The little girl frowned, and thought seriously with a bitter face, then suddenly smiled and giggled, and then said: "My sister was not good at first, but she became good under the guidance of my little girl!"

Shen Yatong made a big face, was called bad by a child, and was forced to eat the quail eggs Wang Dabao fed her, but Shen Yatong didn't feel depressed, but felt very warm, and didn't think of this The little girl named Nannan is a big kid, and she speaks in a different way, but Shen Yatong just finds it funny when children talk like children, and I don’t know why. Don't have a daughter too, it's so interesting to bicker and quarrel with yourself all day long.

"Ninny, why do you call me sister, but call him uncle?" Shen Yatong gave her two quail eggs, but she returned one, which made Shen Yatong feel a strong maternal love, and scratched her. Small face, the latter yelled dissatisfiedly that he couldn't shave the child's face, it would make him fat and ugly.

"Because you are a woman, my mother said that all women like to be praised as young, and men like to be called mature, so I called it that. If you don't like it, sister, I will change your name!" Seriously speaking, at the same time, some carefully observed Shen Yatong's reaction, as if to confirm her mother's theory.

"Hehe, well, if you're an uncle, be an uncle. Your elder sister actually likes people to say that she is young. If you praise her for being young today, she will be happy for days!" Wang Dabao couldn't help scratching this. The face of a little girl carved in pink and jade, but this time the little girl was not unhappy. Shen Yatong rolled her eyes when she saw it. Could this be called different treatment for different people, but there is no need to be serious with children, and, this This feeling is like a family of three going out to play. When you are tired from playing, you can just find a roadside restaurant and have a meal of special snacks. It is warm and full of childlike fun.

"Uncle, why is this rice noodle called crossing the bridge rice noodle? Do you have to cross the bridge to eat it? But I obviously haven't crossed the bridge, and I take a car when I go out today." After taking a few bites, she suddenly raised her head asked.

Shen Yatong seldom eats these snacks. Even when he was in school, the cafeteria of the police academy is very good. There is no need to go out to eat snacks. After work, he will not be able to touch these things, so he heard the question of Nannan , Shen Yatong also raised his head, waiting for Wang Dabao to give the answer, he also had the same question in his heart as his daughter, why not call it something else?

Wang Dabao knows about this problem. He has been exposed to a lot of miscellaneous things in these years of working. He cleared his throat and said slowly: "It is said that there was a young scholar who lived in a hut by a lake in order to gain fame. He studied hard to learn knowledge, but he had to eat, so his wife delivered meals to the scholar every day, but every day the food was already cold in the hand of the book, and the meal could not be heated in the hut, so the scholar's wife thought I thought about it, and finally came up with a solution one day. She boiled chicken soup and rice noodles every day, because the thick chicken oil has the effect of keeping heat, so the scholar can eat hot rice. Later, this story was spread. Now, every family has learned the way of the scholar's wife, and because the scholar's wife has to pass a small bridge every day, people vividly call this kind of rice noodle with soup "crossing the bridge rice noodle". today's name."

"Oh." Nannan put on a sullen little face, nodded slightly, as if she understood, took a sip of the rice noodle soup in her bowl with a small spoon, tasted it patter, and immediately Asked: "Why doesn't my rice noodle taste like chicken soup? Is it a counterfeit product?"

Shen Yatong was supposed to listen to the story, but when she heard that the little girl actually went to taste it seriously, she shook her head and said with a smile: "This sister will explain to you that the chicken soup for this rice noodle has been eaten up, so I have to use other rice noodles. Soup is here."

What kind of explanation is this, Wang Dabao has black lines all over his head, but it's true, you can't tell children that bad traders are fake and shoddy.

But when the little girl heard the explanation, she nodded with her mouth curled up, and muttered softly: "It seems that if I want to eat Guoqiao rice noodles again in the future, I have to ask my mother to bring me to eat earlier, or I will be late and there will be no chicken soup." Already!"

After a meal of rice noodles, she ate very slowly, Shen Yatong's mood gradually improved, and from time to time, she was teased by the little girl and laughed out loud regardless of her image.

Wang Dabao is always in a good mood, and he also likes to play with children, because only children treat you defenselessly, innocent and romantic, without scheming, as long as you treat him well, he will treat you well, This is something adults cannot do.

"Sister, are you full?" The little girl raised her face and asked Shen Yatong.

"Well, my sister is full, where's the baby?" Shen Yatong asked with a smile while helping the little girl wipe her mouth.

"I'm full too. I'm going back to find my mother. Besides, uncle, why don't you hug my sister?" Nannan's eyes widened, she looked at Wang Dabao, and said every word in that crisp tone. After saying the last sentence, he still tilted his head.

Shen Yatong thought that the little girl might have some strange ideas, but she heard her daughter continue to say: "After I'm full, my mother will hug me." About to leave, but suddenly came back, leaned into Wang Dabao's ear, and said with a smile: "Uncle, let me tell you a secret, we girls actually like being hugged by boys, and this sister must also like uncle." You are holding it, remember it!"

Wang Dabao was stunned, and then nodded heavily.

Although it was said to Wang Dabao, Shen Yatong could hear it clearly, and couldn't laugh or cry, such a young love expert?He also secretly taught that pervert on the opposite side how to please him, do I like being hugged by men?Shen Yatong asked himself in his mind, the answer is no, if not for the task, how could Shen Yatong let Wang Dabao take advantage of it again and again.