Bo Shao's ex-wife

Chapter 23 Mango Banana
The grandparent and grandson were sitting next to the small table on the other side of the balcony drinking tea. There was a thin blanket on her body, which felt very fluffy to the touch.

Seeing that Lu Qisheng woke up, Bao Liang immediately came over to help her put away the blanket, covered her small hand with a gentle big hand, touched it, and found that it was not cold.Then he took her hand and asked, "Honey, you're awake. Are you hungry?"

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief!

Lu Qisheng got goose bumps all over her body from this attentive gentleness, she threw off his hand, took two steps back, looked at the old lady Bo who was quietly observing, and came back again with a smirk Not smiling: "Hey hey hey, so it's my husband, I'm not hungry."

Bo Liang was taken aback by her reaction, and reached out to help her straighten the messy hair around her ears, and touched her face: "Go and wash it, I bought you your favorite mango pan halberd."

When did I love mango pancakes? !Lu Qisheng was stunned, but still responded: "Oh, good."

Bao Liang smiled satisfied, took out the halberd from the freezer, placed it next to the small table next to the balcony, and added a seat for Lu Qisheng.

"Qisheng loves to eat, why don't you learn it?"

Lu Qisheng just came out of the wash, when she heard Mrs. Bo scold dissatisfiedly.

"I've been learning, but I haven't been doing very well. I was afraid that Qisheng would be wronged, so I never dared to let her try my cooking." Bao Liang replied very heartwarmingly.

"It's useless!" The old lady Bo didn't appreciate it at all. She took a sip of her tea and said, "Back then your grandfather knew that I loved durian, and he learned a durian cake every day. He never made one that was better than the one sold outside. It's really useless." !"

"Yes..." Bo Liang listened to the training.

Lu Qisheng felt that Bo Liang's inner OS at this moment must be: Bao Bao feels bitter, but Bao Bao doesn't say anything.

With Bao Liang's aggrieved expression on his mind, Lu Qisheng let out a "puchi" laugh.

But when I sat next to the small desk, I couldn't laugh anymore.Holding a fork, he gestured at the mango halberd in front of him for a long time before asking weakly: "What, can I just eat the skin and not the cream and mango inside..."

"What?" The old lady Bo raised her eyes, and the eyes pierced towards Bao Liang like an arrow.

Under the pressure from grandma's eyes, Bao Liang also asked with a smile, "What's wrong? Don't you have an appetite?"

"Uh..." How do you tell them this?Lu Qisheng scratched her head with her index finger, feeling very embarrassed.

"Honey, just say what you want." Bo Liang encouraged.

You told me to say it? !Lu Qisheng gave Bao Liang a look, took a deep breath and put down the fork: "Actually, I'm allergic to mango..."

"Pfft—" Bo Liang almost didn't spit out the mouthful of tea he had just swallowed.

"Allergic to mangoes?" The old lady Bo sneered, her eyes burning brightly, almost burning a hole in Bao Liang's body.

Lu Qisheng was frightened by the old lady Bo's eyes, and she couldn't speak fluently: "Yes, yes, I, I have been allergic to mangoes since I was a child, so..."

"Bo Liang, didn't you say that Qisheng loves mangoes the most?" Old lady Bo's voice was raised.

"This..." Bao Liang was also at a loss for words.

Pig mate!
This is the legendary pig teammate, a good teammate who sells well.

Things that can be fooled by just looking for any reason, must be solved by selling teammates...

Bo Liang rubbed his forehead, Grandpa had a headache, Grandpa felt congested, Grandpa was upset.

"Actually..." Lu Qisheng spoke weakly, instantly attracting the eyes of both grandparents and grandchildren: "Actually, maybe Bao Liang's ex-girlfriend likes to eat it, but he remembered it wrong, hehehe——"

As she said that, Lu Qisheng scratched her head, thinking she had solved the embarrassment satisfactorily.

"..."

Bao Liang thought in his heart: Let an alien take her back!

The old lady Bo slapped the table, furious: "What are you talking about! Listen to what Qisheng is talking about! How do you treat Qisheng usually, making Qisheng feel so insecure, to say such words!"

"Grandma..." Bo Liang was about to explain, but was interrupted by Lu Qisheng.

"Actually not, grandma, actually I... um... um... Bo Liang, what are you doing covering my mouth, I..."

Bao Liang clasped Lu Qisheng's face tightly with his big hands, preventing her from speaking, and explained: "Grandma, Qisheng hasn't woken up yet."

"I woke up!"

"She's still a little confused, so she remembers wrong..."

"The cold water I use to wash my face wakes me up!"

"..."

Whoever wants to be a locust on a rope with you will do it!
Bao Liang wanted to open the window and grab her by the collar and throw her out...

"I'm sorry, wife, I remembered it wrong." Bao Liang thought that with such a teammate, he couldn't solve it, so he simply admitted his mistake.

"What a big deal." Lu Qisheng waved her hand and said generously.

"What's the big deal?" Mrs. Bo repeated.

Lu Qisheng was just about to say "yes", when she turned her head and saw the old lady Bo's face, she changed her attitude instantly, forced a small face, frowned and pretended to be very angry: "You said it yourself How big is it?"

"He can even remember this wrongly. It's a sin not to remember what you like to eat, but he doesn't even know what you can't eat! How did you become this husband! How do you remember the family motto of the Bo family? ?" The old lady Bo slapped the table angrily, and the tea on the table shook three times, and a lot of it fell out.

"That's right!" Lu Qisheng put her hands on her hips, but her legs were trembling uncontrollably. She ate, drank, used, and spent Boliang's money. She had short hands and a short mouth. Lack of confidence: "Tell me! Who loves mango pancakes? Did you remember me?!"

No one likes to eat... Bo Liang said in his heart that he just wanted to behave in front of grandma so that grandma could go back quickly.

"It's me." Bao Liang said.

"Oh." Lu Qisheng immediately pushed the banji in front of Bao Liang, and said to the steps: "Then you eat it, and I will forgive you if you eat it."

"How can it be so simple!" The old lady Bo sat up straight, and snorted out of her nostrils: "Didn't you learn how to make halberds? Make twenty first."

"Grandma, what are you doing?" Lu Qisheng's eyes widened.

"Let him remember this taste, and he will never see Banji again in this life, nor will he see the woman who loves Banji!"

"Grandma's great trick!" Lu Qisheng doggedly picked up the teapot and wanted to add tea to the old lady Bo, but just picked it up when she thought of something, quickly put it back on the spot, and ordered: "Bo Liang, hurry up and give it to Grandma Adding tea, I didn't see grandma's tea being slapped on the table... Cough, have you finished drinking?"

"Yes." Bo Liang glanced at Lu Qisheng calmly, making Lu Qisheng tremble with fright.

There was clearly murderous intent in those eyes!

Grandma, he wants to kill me!

"Actually, you can do less..." Lu Qisheng timidly pleaded for Bo Liang: "After all, I am allergic to mangoes, and the whole room smells of mangoes, which is not very good. Grandma, what do you think? "

"In your opinion, how many are enough for him to remember?" Mrs. Bo looked up at Lu Qisheng.

Bo Liang's eyes were also fixed on her body. The simultaneous attention of the grandfather and grandson made Lu Qisheng even more timid. She laughed dryly and stretched out a finger. Just as she was about to speak, she was frightened by the old lady Bo's eyes. , hesitated for a long time before saying: "How about... nineteen?"

"..." Is there a difference?Bao Liang tightened his grip on the teapot suddenly, and poured tea for Lu Qisheng: "Thank you, wife." He gritted his teeth.

Lu Qisheng was frightened by the coldness in his eyes, and whimpered in her heart, he won't get angry and deduct five times my salary, right?

"Eighteen?" Lu Qisheng gritted her teeth.

"Okay, just eighteen." The old lady Bo took a sip of the tea and asked Lu Qisheng to taste it too.

As soon as she saw her put it into her mouth, the old lady Bo asked, "How's the tea today?"

To praise or to lose?Lu Qisheng took a sip. The fresh tea tasted light when it first came into his mouth, but it became more and more fragrant as he tasted it. The aroma of the tea leaves filled his lips and teeth.

"Tea is good tea..." Lu Qisheng said cautiously, "My husband made tea today, and he has improved a lot compared to yesterday." After speaking, he smiled and looked at old lady Bo.

"Today's tea was made by grandma." Bao Liang sent a text message asking his assistant to buy the materials for making the halberd, and said calmly.

"Ahem!" Lu Qisheng almost choked to death after taking a sip of tea, and after a while, she thought in fear that it's a good thing she didn't mention the tea.Immediately turned his head and said dog-leggedly: "I said, why is it so delicious!"

The old lady Bo had a half smile on her face, and then she pointed to the mango halberd in front of Bo Liang, motioning him to eat it.

Lu Qisheng took another sip of tea with an expression of asking for blessings.

To say that Mrs. Bo is ruthless, she is really ruthless.He stared blankly at his grandson who finished eighteen mango slices one bite at a time before asking him to make dinner.

When Bo Liang opened his mouth, it was sticky with cream, and he felt bad all over.

After standing in the kitchen for a long while, he scolded Lu Qisheng for being an idiot!

Lu Qisheng, who was sitting outside watching a soap opera, sneezed out of nowhere and rubbed her nose.Have a cold?

President Bo who can't cook is not a good husband!

Lu Qisheng took a sip of Potato Roast Beef made by Boliang, and felt emotional in his heart.

This culinary skill is so natural!Although the heat is not well controlled, which makes the beef taste a bit old and not very refreshing, but in terms of taste, it is still very good.

Who can believe that this is Bo Shao's second time cooking?

"Delicious!" Lu Qisheng was full of praise. When she stretched out her chopsticks and wanted to pick them up again, she was stared at by Mrs. Bo so that she dared not move.

"Actually... it's not that delicious..." Lu Qisheng retracted her chopsticks, and took two mouthfuls of dry rice into her mouth.

"What are these things made! Compared with your grandfather and your father, it's far worse!" Mrs. Bo swallowed the potatoes in her mouth and said disdainfully.

"Is it that bad?" Bo Liang also took a piece and put it into his mouth.

"Say it yourself, can this be eaten by humans?" Mrs. Bo said coldly.

"..."

Lu Qisheng shook her head quietly, fortunately the old lady Bo came to target Bo Liang, if it was her, she must have cried quietly how many times.

I don't know what kind of culinary skills Bo Liang's father and grandfather have that can make the old lady Bo praise so much.If you have a chance, you must try it and steal a teacher by the way.

"Grandma, this broccoli is pretty good, try it." Lu Qisheng changed the subject.

The old lady Bo glanced at the green broccoli, and asked, "Qisheng, what did I tell you last night?"

How do you say it?How to say!Lu Qisheng quickly searched in her mind, what did grandma say last night, why can't she remember anything...

(End of this chapter)