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

The first meal back in the city of chaos is still very warm under the confrontation between Krasu and Julian.

Watching the men cheering with their glasses, the women eating delicious food and smiling like flowers, MEG put a piece of fish in Amy's bowl with a satisfied smile on his face.

He never thought that he would have more than one friend who cared and looked forward to his return home. This feeling was wonderful and he liked it very much.

After lunch, everyone left one after another, and the restaurant was quiet again.

Amy and Anna are sitting at the door, catching the ugly duckling lying on their back. Their laughter is clearer and sweeter than the doorbell hanging on the door.

MEG stood up and reached for his glass.

Abelmia quickly took away Meg's cup and said with a smile, "boss, I'll leave it to Barbara and me. You just came back and cooked dinner for us."

"I already know how to use the dishwasher." Barbara stacked the dishes and bowls on the table and took them to the kitchen.

"She's learning fast." Abemia covered her mouth with one hand and whispered with a smile, "just a little shy."

MEG looked at Mia's cheerful smile, took back his hand, nodded with a smile and said, "it's hard for you."

"That's what we should do." Abelmia fingers gently hook, a wine cup will be lightly hooked to the tray, turned toward the kitchen.

MEG looked back and walked towards the door of the restaurant.

"Boss Mai! You're back at last

As soon as McGonagall opened the door and walked out of the restaurant, two excited voices rang out at the same time. Two fat people who added up to more than 500 kg came running with amazing momentum.

"Yes, just back." McGonagall looked at Harrison and jergi, who were like two balls rolling over, and subconsciously moved two steps to the side to prevent them from knocking him down.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but you miss me so much. I thought you didn't want me." Harrison ran out of an arc, accurately stopped in front of McGonagall, took McGonagall's hand, said bitterly, with two short eyebrows shaking, so that the round face successfully changed into the expression of a resentful woman.

McGonagall pulled back his hand, and at the same time, he jumped back. He got goose bumps all over his body, and almost couldn't resist kicking out.

McGonagall held back. Standing behind Harrison, geerjee did not hold back. He kicked him on his fat buttocks and put him aside. He stood in front of McGonagall with a smile on his face and asked nervously: "boss McGonagall, is the restaurant open today?"

Harrison, who was kicked to one side, was not annoyed. He patted his ass and came forward again. With the same concern, he asked: "yes, boss Mai, I've been hungry for several days in order to wait for your meal. You see, I'm almost hungry."

McGonagall took a look at Harrison's fat waist. There was a half meter thick pork between his chest and back. He shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm sorry, I just came back today. I'm a little tired and I haven't prepared the food, so I'm not going to open today. I'll open tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Jergi's face was full of disappointment, his eyes in some deep sockets were a little gloomy, and Ang's shoulders seemed to sink a little.

Harrison took a look at jergi, stepped forward in a hurry, grabbed Meg's hand and said, "boss McGonagall, it's OK for me to eat tomorrow, but can you make a Yangzhou fried rice for Miranda? You're not here these days. She really hasn't eaten anything. The midwife said that she might have a baby in the next two days. This is her fourth child, It can be dangerous. "

McGonagall, who was about to pull back his hand, looked at jergi in surprise. He didn't see him for a few days. He really looked a few years old, with heavy dark circles and bags under his eyes. His face also looked puffy. Looking up at him, his eyes were full of hope and sincerity.

This is the father of three children, the husband of a pregnant woman who is more than nine months pregnant. His silent eyes make him worried.

"I'm sorry, I don't know that's the case. I'll make a Yangzhou fried rice and a chicken soup for my wife. I hope that my wife and children will be safe." McGonagall looked at jergi with some apology.

With a look of joy on his face, jergi bowed deeply to MEG and said, "how can we blame you? I should thank you."

"Boss Mai, I knew you were the best." Harrison let go of McGonagall's hand and slapped jergi heavily on the shoulder. His face was also full of smiles.

"You're a good friend, too." McGonagall said with a smile. He opened the restaurant and walked inside quickly. At the same time, he said, "go ahead and have a seat."

"Uncle LAN Pangpang, is aunt Miranda going to have a baby? Is it really a little sister? " Amy, who was squatting on one side to make fun of the ugly duckling, stood up and looked at jergi with expectation.

Anna is also full of curiosity to look up at jergi, obviously also very interested in the little sister.

After getting McGonagall's promise, geerjee obviously relaxed a lot. Looking at Amy, he nodded with a smile and said, "yes, it's about to give birth. It must be a lovely little princess like a little boss."

Amy patted her little hand and said, "great, then I must go to see her. I like my little sister best."

MEG went into the kitchen and directly moved out. He bought a magic pressure cooker a few days ago and stewed a pot of fragrant chicken soup. Considering that Miranda didn't eat well for a few days, MEG didn't make stewed chicken. Instead, he added some medlar and red dates to make a pot of nourishing chicken soup.

Then McGonagall fried another Yangzhou fried rice. This is what geerjee ordered every time. It's Miranda's favorite food.

Moreover, Yangzhou fried rice has added the spring of life, which is mild and has a very good recovery effect. It is undoubtedly the most suitable food for today's Miranda.

"It's chicken soup. You can make her drink more." McGonagall served the chicken soup directly in a large earthenware pot.

"All right." Jergi quickly put his hands around the pot carefully, as if holding some treasure.

"I'll take this. I'll take it to my sister-in-law safely." Harrison took the Yangzhou fried rice box from McGonagall's hand, holding it in both hands, which was very solemn.

McGonagall said, "you can continue to drink chicken soup when it's hot at night. You can come and get Yangzhou fried rice around five o'clock. You have to eat well these days."

"Thank you very much indeed." Geerjee bowed to McGonagall with the chicken soup can in his arms. There was a little light in his eyes.