Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

MEG was so embarrassed by Elena's words that he almost didn't laugh.

Yes?

Now, shouldn't renshe be a man who has worked so hard to raise a child, imitating his husband and keeping an empty room alone, and finally waiting for his wife to abandon her husband and daughter?

How can he become a treacherous man with lots of wives and concubines?

However, Irene's words basically confirmed her identity.

About three years corresponds to Amy's age, and she also has a pair of blue eyes, as clear and pure as Amy's eyes. Now the tears are shining and she looks miserable.

"Is this the lady who owns the McMillan restaurant? How beautiful... "

"It's over... My dream is broken!"

"Tonight, countless beautiful girls are doomed to insomnia..."

"No... there are also many old aunts who can't sleep."

The guests outside the restaurant blew up first. Although they were all talking in a low voice, the soul of gossip was burning and couldn't stop.

Elena is so beautiful, even if she changed her appearance, she is still so beautiful that she even makes women lose their jealousy.

For those distant existence, jealousy has no effect.

Moreover, many voices began to pity her.

After all, after three years of separation, when I came back, I found my husband, sitting at the same table with a group of beautiful young women, eating with several children and putting them on anyone. I couldn't calm down.

"This guy, his wife is so beautiful. No wonder he is indifferent to me... Hetui, scum man!" Camilla stares at Elena for a moment, then looks at MEG and thinks angrily.

"She... Amy's mother is back... So... Is it that I can't take care of Amy anymore? Can I stay in the restaurant? " Phyllis thought with some worry.

Gina, who is standing beside Elena, is also in a mixed mood.

Amy's mother has come back, so what should she and Xiaoguai do? It's going to bother her to stay here, isn't it?

However, although in a confused mood, Gina gently held Elena's shoulder and shook her head with a smile: "madam, it's not what you think. We are the waiters of the restaurant, not Mr. McGonagall's wife. We are just having a working meal. We don't live together."

With that, she closed the door of the restaurant and shut the disturbance out.

"Is that so?" Irina calmed down, looked at Gina, and then at the women sitting at the table.

The girls nodded quickly. This kind of thing was misunderstood. It's really not good.

"You... You are my mother?" Just then, Amy came on the stage biting the chicken leg.

This is Meg's eyes after the hasty appearance, the little guy has just gnawed on the chicken leg, ready to eat melon crowd.

Irina's eyes fell on Amy, her body trembled slightly, tears whirled in her eyes, moved forward two steps, and then stopped, hesitated and determined to say: "you... Are you Xiaomi?"

"Well." Amy nodded, hid the drumstick behind her and wiped her oily mouth.

"My daughter!" Elena squats forward, embraces Amy in her arms and holds her tightly.

Her expression is mixed with sadness and joy, tears slowly flow down her cheek, the appearance of the true feelings, let the people present have some moved.

McGonagall looked at the scene, the mood is also a bit complicated.

If he was still make complaints about Irina's performance at the last moment, he felt the truth of Irina.

He suddenly understood what she was feeling at the moment. Maybe it was a few months ago when their mother and daughter met for the first time.

But now for her, it's a declaration in front of everyone that this is her daughter.

As a mother, it should be very important to her.

Amy's mood was also affected by Elena, with a little cry, whispered: "I have a mother, too. Xiaomi is so happy."

"Well, just come back and live a good life in the future." MEG stepped forward, lifted Irina up, and said softly.

Elena held Amy, sniffed, looked at him and said, "I'll forgive you for your good care of your daughter."

McGonagall:

"I'm honored." McGonagall nodded, and his wife talk about what reason, can only spoil ah.

"To introduce you, this is Caroline, my wife and Amy's mother." Meg, standing next to Elena, said.

"I'm sorry I misunderstood you." Elena apologized.

"It doesn't matter. Then you are the landlady. I'm abemia. You can call me mia, who is in charge of ordering in the restaurant." Mia got up and introduced herself.

"Hello MIA." Irina nodded slightly, as if she had taken the place of the hostess of the restaurant.

"I'm Barbara. I'm in charge of serving. The super one." Barbara said.

"Hello, Barbara." Irina nodded.

"I'm Jane. I'm in charge of cleaning the table. I'm... I'm a bit stupid." Jane said a little embarrassed.

Irina moved the corner of her mouth, but said with a smile, "I think you look smart. Be confident."

"I'm Hannah. I'm in charge of making soy sauce and rubbing rice." Hannah said with a smile, she is no longer working in the restaurant. After all, the winery is enough for her. She even has a meal.

Irina smiles and nods.

"I'm Elizabeth. You're strong." Elizabeth looked into Elena's eyes as if she wanted to find something familiar.

"You have to keep working hard." Irina nodded slightly.

It's Camilla's turn. She didn't get up. She looked at Elena and said, "I'm Camilla. Your husband has to ask me to come to dinner."

McGonagall's eyelids jumped. What's the unknown woman saying.

Irina looked at Camilla and said with a smile, "how did he beg you? Can you tell me more about it? "

"He..." Camilla choked and glanced at MEG from the corner of her eye. For a moment, she didn't know how to make it up.

After all, her film is still in McGonagall's hands, and it would be terrible if he was enraged and lost his mind.

"He begged me for twice my salary." With that, Camilla felt as if she had lost all her face.

"Yes, I think you deserve the price." Irina nodded in affirmation.

"I'm Angela. I'm in charge of attracting guests with beauty." Angela got up and looked at Elena with a smile. "Landlady, you are so beautiful. You are the most beautiful elf I have ever seen."

"Yes? I've heard that the most beautiful elf in the world is Elena. How can I compare her with such a plain face like me? " Irina said with a smile.

McGonagall's brows had been twisted into Sichuan characters. How could she say that?