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Chapter 149 Cantonese Soup
A few minutes later, the door of the private room was pushed open vigorously. Fei Xiaoxiao was startled, and moved his body uneasily. He sat obediently in the wheelchair, blinking his big eyes, looking very innocent.

Fei Mubai couldn't bear it anymore, but when he saw the innocent and innocent expression of the little guy, he couldn't express his anger immediately, he could only take a deep look at the child and sighed.

"Xiaoxiao." Fei Mubai slowly came to the little guy's side, his handsome body squatted down, and he and Fei Xiaoxiao looked at each other at the same level. Then, the man took a deep breath and smiled silently.

"Do you really hate Susu so much that you wish you would never see her again?" The voice was gentle, as if discussing an ordinary matter with peers.

But Fei Xiaoxiao was stumped by this seemingly simple question. Confusion appeared in the depths of his pair of pure and clear eyes. He blinked and blinked, and muttered, but couldn't say the complete words.

"Daddy can't tell you clearly about adults. But Susu is very important to Daddy."

Fei Xiaoxiao pouted, lowered her head and whispered, "You've already said it once!"

Fei Mubai was startled, his eyebrows slightly raised.

"You said it once when we were in the car." Fei Xiaoxiao licked her lips, looked up at Fei Mubai, and said seriously: "Daddy, what if I say I hate Susu? Will I never see her again? Or, Daddy, will you leave me? "

The child asked boldly, which made Fei Mubai breathe more deeply, and he said firmly: "If that's the case, then Daddy will choose to live with you. She is the woman Daddy decided to hold hands for the rest of his life, but if it's because of us The combination of love will break a child's heart. I don't think whether it is Susu or Daddy himself, there is no way to cross this last gully... The only thing Daddy can do is to be alone forever. From then on No more interaction with any woman."

"No matter what..." Fei Mubai gently stroked the top of his son's head, his eyes longing, and he whispered, "Daddy will never leave you. No matter what you do, you are just an innocent children."

Fei Xiaoxiao blinked desperately. He buried his little head deep in Daddy's chest, arching back and forth, his nose sore for no reason.

Oops!Don't cry!So shameful, don't cry don't cry!
The little guy clenched his fists tightly, and pursed his lips stubbornly. Although his eye circles were as cute as a bunny, he still tried his best to put on a smile.

"Actually... I just want to give Su Su a boost. Her body looks so bad. Mommy took me to this restaurant last time. She said that Cantonese cuisine is good for women and children, especially those soups. , very nutritious... the uncle who ordered the food said that the more expensive the food, the more nutritious it is."

"So, you ordered those dishes." Fei Mubai was somewhat relieved.

"Ah."

"Little fool!" Fei Mubai gently rubbed his crown, "You also ordered that soup to be packed?"

"Well, my uncle said that the soup is great tonic, it's best to keep it home for supper." Fei Xiaoxiao sniffed her little nose slightly, obviously crying, "I didn't know Susu...would be like that. , woo woo, I..."

Fei Mubai picked him up and coaxed him softly.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Outside the door, Su Xiaomo's eye sockets also became moist, she quickly turned her head and stared at the waiter who was following closely behind her.This tall and thin man served everything well from the beginning, needless to say, the big table of dishes must be all due to him.The tall man was a little timid, and kept shrinking back.

"What should I do?" Su Xiaomo crossed her arms, put on a posture of thinking hard, frowned her lovely and delicate eyebrows, and said hesitantly: "I should complain to the hotel manager about some bad staff who misled Should children be consuming, or should they sue the consumer association for such blackmail? It’s really hard to choose! What do you think?”

The tall man had a mournful face and kept apologizing.

"I'm sorry, miss, I really know my mistake. But this bowl of Guangzhou soup is really stewed with good ingredients. They are all very common things, very good things, really very good. Bu, it doesn't taste greasy, you don't have to be afraid, I guarantee it with my personality..."

Su Xiaomo raised her eyebrows.looked at him.

personality? !
The latter made a lot of good words, and finally Su Xiaomo took the box of soup from him with a smile.

"Okay! As compensation, every time I come here, I will give me a free bowl of this soup! I won't come here often, maybe once or twice a day!"

"Oh... ah! Once or twice a day... Miss Miss!"

In the corridor, the girl's teasing voice became farther and farther away, and finally she couldn't hear it clearly, and she must have gone downstairs.

Fei Mubai showed a calm smile, he kissed his son's forehead again, and asked softly:

"Xiao Xiao, you just said that your mommy took you to this restaurant, didn't you?"

"Well, Mommy said that she likes Cantonese food very much. It's very light and nourishing. No matter how much you eat, you won't gain weight."

Fei Mubai nodded thoughtfully, a shadow flashed across his eyes.

The temperature is still falling, and the sky covered with haze for several days finally has snowflakes, which is the first snow in winter.

Su Xiaomo turned her face slightly, and was counting No. 18 snowflakes stuck to the window glass from the corner of her eye. Someone gently touched her elbow, and she immediately came back to her senses.The temperature in the room is very high, the soup bowl in the center of the dining table is steaming, and the temperature of the heating makes people feel as warm as spring. After a while, the windowpanes will be covered with a thin layer of mist, and the snowflakes will not be seen very much. clear.

Su Xiaomo let out a sigh of relief. Although the tight-fitting dress fit her body well, it still made people feel uncomfortable. She had to be cautious in every movement, which made Su Xiaomo, who was used to being unrestrained, a little cautious.However, take a look at the magnificent design of the surrounding halls. Classical and popular are ingeniously blended together. The decoration of the porch and walls has a strong oriental ancient color. But it has a Western-style aristocratic posture.

However, the strange thing is that the first seat as the master is empty.There were two men and three women sitting on both sides of the long dining table, a middle-aged couple sat opposite each other, the only daughter was sitting beside the hostess, and Su Xiaomo and Jiang Ziyang were sitting beside the host.The food is Western style, with a few Chinese dishes in between, but it is a meal-sharing system, and the portions are just right. Everyone focuses on the food on the plate in front of them. The room is very quiet, so quiet that you have to hold your breath carefully , so as not to destroy this solemn atmosphere.

Su Xiaomo was a little apprehensive when she didn't come, but she regretted it even more after she came, and this meal was the longest and most difficult meal she had ever had.The cooking technique in the kitchen is very good, the steak is delicate and tender, and the various dishes are also exquisite. Unfortunately, because the mood is too depressed, the food that is put into the mouth is completely tasteless and tastes like chewing wax.

However, the rule in their family is to finish one dish before serving the second, and the guests don't know when the dinner will end, which also makes the meal take a long time.

Jiang Ziyang touched her, and Su Xiaomo smiled apologetically because of her lack of focus.Jiang Ziyang didn't care, pointed at the soup bowl and said in a low voice:
"This is the last soup. Would you like a bowl? This tomato beef brisket soup is one of Uncle Tang's best dishes. Even my grandfather, who always hated Western food, looked at it differently. Therefore, this is also a tradition in our family. Dishes, important guests are here, so they must be served."

Jiang Ziyang's introduction made Su Xiaomo feel that this dish must be eaten. With such a long-standing family tradition, it would be too rude to the host if he didn't eat it.

Su Xiaomo nodded slightly, and Jiang Ziyang filled a small half bowl and placed it in front of her.The bright colors and strong aroma quickly aroused her appetite. She picked up a spoon and stirred the soup habitually. The celadon spoon made a crisp sound when it hit the wall of the small celadon bowl.

This voice was very clear and eye-catching in the quiet hall, and the hosts who were eating with their heads down couldn't help but look up at her.Su Xiaomo responded with a harmless smile, still stirring the soup as if nothing had happened, Jiang Ziyang glanced at it, but didn't care, but the enchanting woman sitting opposite was a little annoyed, she forcefully put down the knife and fork in her hand, and suddenly got up.

The sound of friction between the chair and the ground made the sound of Su Xiaomo's stirring with the spoon insignificant, and the harsh sound made the host raise his head.

"Xiao Ruo."

The host frowned slightly, and exchanged glances with the hostess. Both of them glanced at Jiang Ziyang from the corner of their eyes at the same time, but Jiang Ziyang concentrated on drinking the soup with his eyes downcast, as if he didn't notice anything.

The expressions of the two were a little cautious, and the hostess turned to her daughter and said, "Wan Ruo, you haven't had your soup yet."

The haughty Xiang Wanruo couldn't take it anymore, she gave Su Xiaomo a sideways look, and said coldly: "I have no appetite, eating with low-level people with poor quality is disgusting."

"Wan Ruo, Wan Ruo." The hostess called out eagerly, but her spoiled daughter still insisted on leaving the dinner table.

The hostess turned around and smiled apologetically, looked at Jiang Ziyang, and explained with some anxiety:

"You know Wanruo's temper. She didn't mean it. Please don't take offense, Miss Su."

Su Xiaomo felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird, as if there was an inexplicable tension spreading around, Jiang Ziyang was still ladling the soup carelessly, drinking it sip by sip, he didn't seem to hear the aunt's words at all.

The hostess looked a little embarrassed, in order to ease her emotions, she changed the topic and started to get close to Su Xiaomo again.Su Xiaomo didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly said humbly that it was okay.It is easy for women to find topics, such as clothes, bags, weather, and road conditions. Xiang Wanruan's mother is not as bad-tempered as her daughter, and the conversation is natural, and the two can still chat.

While chatting, Mrs. Xiang suddenly changed the subject and talked about her stomach.

"Miss Su, how long have you been pregnant?"

(End of this chapter)