Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 575 Yuemanlou Extra Story: You are the catastrophe of my life [13]

"Do the two of us want so many pastries to finish?" Yue Xiaoqi felt a little dazzled looking at the dazzling pastries.

"Eat it anyway, if you can't finish it, you take it away."

"Take it away?" Yue Xiaoqi's eyes lit up, "Can I really take it away?"

Yue Manlou laughed: "If it's not enough, I'll ask them to pack some for you."

"Really?" Yue Xiaoqi quickly devoured it, and Yue Manlou said with a smile: "I heard Qiong'er say that your favorite thing is to eat, why are you still so thin?"

Yue Xiaoqi said vaguely while eating: "If you have never been full in 15 years, you will know that whenever you have food, you have to eat hard, because after eating this meal, maybe you won't have a meal in three days. Grains of rice can be eaten, and it can be regarded as food that has been stored for three or four days."

"You treat your stomach as a granary." Yue Manlou patted her head, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you won't be hungry again."

Yue Xiaoqi pouted, raised her head to look at him, and then made an attributive sentence: "You are a good person."

Yuemanlou was stunned for a moment, he is a good person, he is actually a good person...

Even he himself doesn't know about this, and the people around him dare not tell him: You are a good person!

I don't know... how to express it.

"Cough, cough..." Just as she was thinking, Yue Xiaoqi coughed violently, and Yue Manlou hurriedly handed her water: "Eat slowly, don't choke, it's all yours, no one will grab it from you."

After Yue Xiaoqi finished coughing, she realized that Yuemanlou hadn't even moved her chopsticks, so she couldn't help asking a little embarrassedly, "Aren't you going to eat, I seem to have finished eating."

"Call again when you're done eating, I'm not hungry, I've already had breakfast." Yue Manlou thought for a while, "Didn't you have breakfast?"

"Of course I ate it." Yue Xiaoqi nodded, "But so many people looked at me, waited on me, and asked me not to make a sound when eating, to sit upright, not to lift the rice bowl, there are many rules, eat two bites I'm full. Let me tell you, I've never been full in your house."

Yue Manlou frowned, no wonder she hasn't been fattened up for several months, it turns out she has never been full.

"Don't worry, after you go back, there won't be so many people eating." Yue Manlou began to doubt her decision at the beginning, shouldn't she be forced to learn those things?
"But what about Mr. Pang, Nanny Qian, and Miss Ning, will they leave?"

"I'll let them go." Yue Manlou nodded, looked at the pastries on the table, and said to the owner of the restaurant, "Take two of the same."

"Yes!"

Yue Xiaoqi wiped her mouth: "Are those for me?"

"Well, eating too much at one time hurts the stomach. You take it home and eat it slowly. If you want to eat it later, ask the servants to come out to buy it, or you can eat it yourself. You can eat it anytime."

"Really?" Yue Xiaoqi looked at the food on the table, there was not much left, and the packed food was brought up.

"Since I have enough to eat every day, can I give these away?"

"Give it away?" Yue Manlou was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "They are yours now, and you can dispose of them as you please."

Yue Xiaoqi's eyes were dazzling: "I want to go somewhere."

"I'll take you."

"I'm afraid you don't like it."

"where?"

"I have a few friends in the ruined temple outside the city. They may have never eaten such delicious food in their life." Yue Xiaoqi held the two packs of pastries wrapped in oil paper like a baby.

(End of this chapter)