Detective from The Future

Wang Qingsheng's relationship with his nephew has always been very good. He is a foodie himself. Whenever he meets a delicious restaurant, he will take Han Bin to try it when he has time.

The nephew finally took a day off, and Wang Qingsheng would definitely not let him go without lunch.

Of course Han Bin didn't want to leave either. He also likes to eat with his uncle, not because his uncle pays the bill, but a habit he has developed since childhood.

In terms of food, he trusts his uncle very much, and it is absolutely not bad.

Han Bin has been thinking that if one day he can't continue his antique business, he can let his uncle be a food anchor.

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I didn't mention it before, because Wang Qingsheng is too fat, and he is afraid that he will become a food anchor and eat more that will affect his health. Now that Wang Qingsheng has lost weight, he doesn't have so much scruples.

Under the leadership of Wang Qingsheng, a group of four people walked to the restaurant for dinner.

"Uncle, what shall we have for lunch today?"

Wang Qingsheng smiled and asked instead, "Does Wang Ting have any precautions?"

"No."

"That's good. This nephew and daughter-in-law are good looking, not only is she beautiful and virtuous, but she also has no taboos to eat. There will be no life after this."

Han Bin was a little bit dumbfounded, whether there were any taboos to be raised to such a height, it seemed to be one of the criteria for mate selection.

Wang Ting and Qiao Fei walked behind, and they would chat from time to time. Although Qiao Fei’s age is a dozen years older than Wang Ting, he is still relatively fashionable. When it comes to clothes and cosmetics, he can talk to Wang Ting. Talk together.

This hot pot restaurant has two floors, with scattered tables on the first floor and private rooms on the second floor.

Wang Qingsheng asked for a private room on the second floor to eat comfortably and facilitate conversations.

After entering the private room, Han Bin found that the hot pot here is more distinctive. It is not that a table of people eat a hot pot, but a small hot pot in front of each person. All kinds of hot pots are placed in the middle of the table, and what you want to eat is cooked by yourself. The hot pot is made of copper and is very particular about it.

"Uncle, this place is great."

"That is, if it doesn't work, I can bring you here." Wang Qingsheng put his jacket on the chair and said to Han Bin who was on the side, "Let's go get some tips, and the two ladies will order."

Out of the private room, Han Bin whispered, "Uncle, what's the relationship between you and Aunt Joe?"

"Didn't you call them sister Qiao?"

"It's just a name, how easy it is to come. I want to call someone else's aunt, okay?"

Wang Qingsheng took a look in the private room, "Go, it's useless, don't talk nonsense for a while."

Han Bin whispered, "Is Aunt Qiao married?"

"People are single now."

"Do you have children?"

Wang Qingsheng scratched his ears, "There is a girl in elementary school."

"Girl, it's good. If you haven't been married at this age, you won't be reliable."

Wang Qingsheng glanced at the private room and lowered his voice, "Don't talk about these messy moments."

"I'm such an unreliable person."

Wang Qingsheng smiled. He was still very relieved of his nephew. If he was really unreliable, he would not be the squadron leader of the city criminal investigation brigade.

"Would you like me to ventilate my mother?"

Wang Qingsheng patted his nephew on the shoulder, "You are so smart, do you still need me to teach?"

Han Bin nodded, "Yes."

Wang Qingsheng walked away with two small plates. It is simple to deal with smart people. I don't mention the other things. Only in terms of IQ, the nephew will follow him. Smarter than his sister and brother-in-law.

After Han Bin returned to the private room, the shabu dishes they ordered have already started. Beef, lamb, vegetables, fungus, seafood, offal, etc., all kinds of shabu dishes are available, and each serving is available It's not very big, there are many types that can be tasted, and you can ask for more delicious food. Han Bin still likes this.

Qiao Fei had come to eat before. As soon as the shabu dishes were served, they warmly greeted Wang Ting and Han Bin shabu hot pot, and introduced the tastes and characteristics of various shabu dishes.

Wang Qingsheng opened a bottle of wine. Wang Ting didn't drink because of driving, but Qiao Fei drank a few glasses.

After a meal, Qiao Fei became familiar with Wang Ting and Han Bin a lot. Overall, Han Bin had a good impression of her.

As he said before, as long as Wang Qingsheng likes it, he will not object, as long as Wang Qingsheng is happy, he will support it.

Because the shop was still open in the afternoon, the three of them didn't drink much, only a bottle of wine.

After dinner, Wang Ting became more and more curious as he drove back, "You said that Uncle and Sister Qiao are really talking about the object?"

Han Bin drank a little wine, stunned, leaning on the car chair comfortably, "It should be."

"Then your mother knows?"

"Looking like this, I don't know."

"Looking at how they looked, they should have been together for a while. Uncle's tone is tight enough."

"My mother's idea of ​​letting uncle marry is stronger than she wants me to marry. Uncle doesn't want my mother to know too early that she has her own considerations. However, from the current situation, uncle should want to pass me indirectly. Let my mom breathe."

"Then are you going back to tell your mother?"

"decide as things go."

"Then I will send you back to the community and go to my parents' side. It is not convenient for me to save it."

"It's okay. Uncle's marriage can be regarded as a concern for my parents."

"Sister Qiao is not young anymore, did she get married before?"

"I asked secretly, sister Qiao was married and has a daughter who went to elementary school."

"Will your mother disagree?"

"Who knows." Han Bin shrugged. He is a messenger, and he is not qualified to participate in this matter.

...

When he got home, Han Bin slept first.

After waking up, Han Bin went downstairs to his parents' house.

Wang Huifang saw Han Bin alone, "Where is Wang Ting?"

"Go to her parents' side."

"At noon, what did your uncle take you to eat?"

"The hot pot you eat, each has a small hot pot, it tastes good, you can also try it next time."

"Long far away, go there for something to eat."

Han Bin didn't answer, helping Wang Huifang with dinner, and at the same time looking for an opportunity to tell his mother what he saw today.

Of course, this is also about timing, and Han Bin doesn't want to be hurt by Chi Yu.

However, when the meal was almost done, Han Bin did not find a suitable opportunity to say that she was also worried that his mother was too excited.

"Okay, there is nothing to clean up, you can take out the bowls and chopsticks."

"Eh." Han Bin responded and ran out obediently.

Han Bin arranged the dishes and chopsticks, Han Weidong also walked in and glanced at the wine cabinet by the wall, "What did you eat at noon? Have you drunk?"

"The hot pot I ate, I drank two or two."

"I'm still thinking that our father will be on the hour."

Han Bin leaned over, "Why didn't you drink it last night, can my mom agree to it today?"

Han Weidong snorted, "Hmph, what the **** is she doing."

"Then I will get you wine."

Han Weidong waved his hand, "Forget it, it's boring for me to drink it alone."

Han Bin smiled, "Dad, tell you something."

"What's the matter?"

"My uncle seems to be talking about someone?"

"Huh?" Han Weidong thought he had heard it wrong.

Han Bin glanced at the kitchen, "Today I went to my uncle’s antique shop and found out that he was a shop with others. The partner is called Qiao Fei, a woman in her thirties. We had a meal together at noon, I think The relationship between the two of them is unusual."

"I'm a good boy, this is a big deal." Han Weidong patted the table and came to his spirits, "Go, get me a bottle of wine!"