He is delusional

Chapter 49

Ating had no idea how much psychological shock he had caused Yuan to climb, so he was imprisoned on the seat, neither crying nor fussing, and said to Yuchi in the front seat: "Papa, Ah Ting is hungry."

Yuchi laughed enough, and the light turned green. With a flick of his finger, he dialed the turn signal to the left, and the steering wheel also turned to the left: "There is a wonton shop on Chaohua Road. The taste is not bad. You should try it too." Said.

Yuan also was still annoyed, did not reply, Yuchi drove directly to the shop.

It was a rather unremarkable restaurant, at least when Yuchi said it, Yuan didn't expect it to be so ordinary - it was the kind of soup noodle shop that can be seen everywhere on the street for a bowl of ten yuan, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't fit Mr. Wei's temperament .

After Yuchi parked the car, he opened the rear door, carried A Ting out, looked up at Yuan Ye: "Get out of the car."

It was not time for dinner yet, and there were not many customers in the shop, so Yuchi found a seat by the window, put A Ting down, and told the boss that he wanted three bowls of wontons.

Yuan really couldn't figure it out: "Why did you come to this kind of shop?"

Although it's a small shop, it's very clean. Yuchi took a disposable paper cup and poured her a cup of tea, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Do you think capitalists can only burn money at Michelin restaurants?"

Yuan also corrected: "I think Mr. Wei, a capitalist, should only go to Michelin restaurants to burn money."

Can Wei Zong be an ordinary capitalist?

She always has so many messy thoughts.Yuchi shook his head, and only said: "I knew it by chance. I ate it once a few years ago. I thought it was good, so I kept it in mind. But I never had the chance to try it again. I just remembered it, so I brought you here."

Yuan also took a sip of tea. The free tea from the roadside shop was naturally not comparable to what they usually drink. The tea taste was very weak, but it had an unknown fragrance, which tasted quite novel.

The owners of the noodle soup shop are a middle-aged couple. One is in charge of cooking, and the other is in charge of carrying the bowls and washing the vegetables. They cooperated tacitly and served a bowl first and placed it in front of A Ting.

A Ting held the spoon in his little hand, and scooped it up in the bowl clumsily, but the wontons were all round, and he couldn't scoop up the wontons after a long time. He didn't cry, but pursed his mouth, Staring at the wontons, I continued persistently.

Yuan couldn't help looking at Yuchi, isn't this his son?Why don't you care about it?
Yuchi had an expression of not understanding what she meant: "Huh?"

Yuan couldn't help but want to speak, and A Ting finally scooped up the wonton, but handed it to her: "Eat."

Yuan was also taken aback, and then said: "You can eat by yourself."

Ating passed the spoon forward again: "Ma Ma, eat."

? ?Yuan also looked at Yuchi in astonishment, who does this kid call mother?

Yuchi took out a tissue, wiped the soup splashed by Ating on the table, and explained calmly: "Qingqing taught him that the first bite of anything he eats should be given to his mother."

Yuan also blinked, so the child didn't quite understand what Miss Bai meant, thinking that "the first bite is for mother", so "the first bite is equal to mother", and it was his mother who took his first bite?
She was scared to death, thinking why he called her mother, Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief, and slandered Miss Bai, what kind of education method is this?

Yuchi said, "Let's eat."

He said that, and she couldn't refuse anymore, after all, she was only a three-year-old child, so she couldn't care less about matters between adults, so she lowered her head and ate the wonton, and whispered, "Thank you."

Ating scooped out another wonton and handed it to Yuchi: "Papa, eat."

Yuchi lowered his head to eat, and patted his head: "Ah Ting, eat by yourself, Mom and Dad still have some."

Yuan also kicked him under the table, who is his mother?

Yuchi just laughed.

The boss quickly brought up two bowls of wontons, and Yuan didn't say anything, just bowed her head and started eating.

The taste of this wonton is really good, and Mr. Wei has been obsessed with it for several years. The soup is especially tasty, as if it was boiled with various bones, rich and sweet.

Yuchi opened a small jar: "This store has been around for more than 20 years. They make everything by themselves, and the chili sauce is fried by themselves. Don't you like spicy food? You can try it."

Yuan also smelled the aroma of pepper, her eyes lit up: "Okay, then I..."

Just as the chopsticks were stretched out, Mr. Wei put the ceramic lid back on with a snap.

"I almost forgot. The doctor said that you can't eat spicy food for ten days. I'll bring you to eat next time, and I'll try it for you."

Yuan also bowed her head resentfully, drinking the soup one mouthful at a time.

She still doesn't know now that the "next time" that Yuchi said will be several years later, and by that time, she no longer likes spicy food. She has never tasted the taste of chili from this old shop in her whole life Pass.

As the sky was getting dark, the proprietress stood on tiptoe and plugged in the plug. After a few flashes, the light box of "Li Ji Soup Noodles" lit up.

There are more and more customers in the small shop, and if there is no place, they can only share tables. A girl wearing the uniform of a nearby high school walked up to Yuanya with a bowl of chaos, and asked in a low voice, "Can I sit at the table?" here?"

Inadvertently glanced at it, and saw Yuchi's face, she couldn't help being stunned.

"Okay, we're full, I'll give you the seat." Yuan also turned her head and smiled at her, the girl was stunned again, until the three of them left the noodle soup shop, the girl forgot to sit down.

"Is that a star? Or an Internet celebrity? Both men and women look good." The girl muttered, and she didn't look like an ordinary person, so she would come to this kind of place to eat.

Thinking of the children they brought with them, the girl thought again: "Maybe it's a family of three."

After leaving the noodle soup shop, Yuchi drove to No. 14 Chunyang Road.

After all, it was a child, who felt drowsy after eating and drinking. Ating slept on the leather seat, with his little head resting on Yuanye's lap - Yuan also sat still, and he brought it up by himself.

"He's usually not so clingy to unfamiliar people." Yuchi said seemingly unintentionally.

so what?Did he want to say that the child hit it off with her?Yuan is also expressionless, she sees his head is quite round.

Yuan didn't answer his words, and didn't want to think about the connotation of his words, Yuan was also silent.

On the 14th, Yuan also saw Bai Qingqing standing at the door, wearing only a flaxen loose sweater, hair casually rolled up, very virtuous and homely, seemed to feel cold, folded arms, looked around.

The light at the door illuminated her slender and pitiful figure, and even passers-by would turn their heads to look back.

Yuan also sneered, the house was right behind her, she felt that Leng went in to get a dress and put it on, did anyone bother her?

Seeing Yuchi's car stop, Bai Qingqing's eyes lit up suddenly, and he ran over avoiding the traffic: "Chi."

Tobi didn't want to talk to her either, so she leaned against the car window and pretended to be asleep.

Yuchi got out of the car first, first handed over the medicine prescribed by the hospital to Bai Qingqing, and then relayed the doctor's instructions, what not to eat, what to eat less and so on.

Bai Qingqing listened distractedly, thinking that it's already so late, he probably hasn't eaten yet, right?It's a good thing she cooked, and after we have dinner together, she can naturally keep him overnight, right?
(End of this chapter)