Chapter 155
The waiter was stunned for a moment: "Don't you know? Mr. Ji came to our house last time and applied for a card. He also said that from now on, whenever you come to dine, the money can be directly deducted from the card."
Zhong Qiao was in a trance for a moment. She really didn't know this. If the waiter hadn't suddenly mentioned it, she would probably have been kept in the dark.
"Ms. Zhong, why don't you talk to Mr. Ji?" The waiter was also a little panicked.
Zhong Qiao smiled and soothed him: "It's okay, I get it, it's my fault, I forgot about it."
After hearing this, the waiter's brows relaxed: "Is that so, Miss Zhong, I thought I made a mistake!"
"This way, please."
Zhong Qiao took his parents into the building. The waiter specially found a secluded place for them, and it was a private room. No one knew what kind of perfume was sprayed in it, but it smelled good but not cloying at all.
It's a floral and fruity scent.
Even Zhong's mother was amazed at the luxury: "I never thought there would be such a sophisticated restaurant in the mainland."
The waiter said proudly, "Of course not! Our boss studied abroad, so he has great taste in food."
Zhong Qiao smiled and said, "Then you can serve a few portions of your signature dishes. You can pair them up as you see fit and make sure they are not wasted."
The waiter was originally thinking about how to recommend a few dishes, but he didn't expect that Zhong Qiao was beautiful, polite, and easy to talk to, so he didn't have to waste his breath.
"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter smiled happily, "Don't worry, I have your recommendation."
I’m not sure whether the recommendation is good or not. In short, if he were to recommend it, it would definitely be the ones he likes to eat.
After saying that, the waiter went downstairs.
Mr. and Mrs. Zhong were carrying large and small bags of things, drinking barley tea, and looking around curiously. It was said that the name of the White Crane Tower was elegant, and the facilities inside were also very stylish, tending to be a combination of Western and traditional culture.
But it's not the kind of weird one, but has a unique style.
"Qiao Qiao, we heard what you just said." Mother Zhong didn't have time to be interested in these flashy things. Her mind had long been distracted by the waiter's words.
"It was He Bai who was thoughtful, and we are really benefiting from him."
"Yes." Zhong Qiao felt quite emotional. Ji Hebai was always like this. He didn't like to talk much, but he always made silent contributions behind her and put practical things in front of her.
Although Ji Hebai is a few months older than him in terms of age, Zhong Qiao always feels that he is more mature than he imagined, and is very steady in everything he does.
A warm feeling surged in his heart, and Zhong Qiao felt his heart
It seemed as if something was breaking out of its shell.
About half an hour later, just like last time, the dishes were served one after another.
The waiter introduced with a smile: "This is the eight-treasure steamed roast goose, Dongpo pork... and the dessert bread temptation."
When Zhong Qiao heard the name, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
The name sounded familiar, a bit like what she had eaten in her previous life in the 1990s. The owner of Baihelou was really lucky to have chosen such a name. Looking at the tempting bread on the table, it was exactly the same as what she had eaten in the restaurant in her previous life.
The three of them ate happily and then prepared to go home. As soon as they got home, they saw Zhong Siqi coaxing the child.
He was already an adult, holding a baby in his arms, trying to comfort the baby with tears in his eyes, which was very funny. When he saw Zhong Qiao and the others coming back, he acted as if just seeing them was enough, and quickly put Wanwan into Zhong Qiao's arms.
Zhong's mother was afraid that he would drop the child, so she went to pick him up. After she got the child, she scolded him, "What are you doing taking care of a child? You have to let me do it."
Zhong Siqi sighed, "This child used to be cute, but now she's getting older and harder to manage. She's very noisy. As soon as I hold her, she starts hitting me."
This statement is actually not wrong. As the child grew older, his personality became more and more lively. He was no longer satisfied with staying in the cradle. Every time, he would climb out of the cradle when Zhong Qiao was not paying attention.
If Zhong Qiao hadn't been careful enough to put a mosquito-proof net on the outside of the cradle, he would have fallen.
"Sister, what did you buy me?" Zhong Siqi caught a glimpse of the large and small bags in Zhong Qiao's hands. Perhaps it was telepathy, and he was being attentive to her like a pug.
Zhong Qiao didn't say anything, but smiled at Zhong's mother before giving him the thing in his hand.
"See for yourself."
After saying that, Zhong Qiao went to coax the child, while Zhong Siqi opened the package with anticipation. When Zhong Qiao returned to the room, before he could close the door, he heard Zhong Siqi's surprised voice coming from outside.
She curled her lips into a smile.
This clever guy had wanted those two pairs of shoes and those clothes for a long time. He had been pestering Mother Zhong for a long time, but she still hadn't agreed. This time, he went out to the street and fulfilled all his wishes at once. If she were in his place, she would be happy too.
As for Wanwan, Zhong Qiao also bought her some small clothes.
The previous small clothes are no longer suitable for the child because he is growing fast, so Zhong Qiao bought at least three or four pieces this time.
I was thinking about something when suddenly someone shouted outside.
"Is Sister Zhong Qiao here?"
There was a hint of timidity in the voice, and also a hint of familiarity.
Zhong Qiao thought about it carefully, and suddenly a person came to his mind - Zhong Xiaohua.
It was a long time since she last saw Zhong Xiaohua.
The last time they met seemed to be the time when her parents stole their child. Although Zhong Xiaohua would not do such a thing as stealing a child given her personality, Zhong Qiao did not dare to trust others easily because she could only judge a person by his appearance.
There's still knocking on the door.
"Sister Zhong Qiao, I have something to talk to you about."
The sound was neither loud nor soft, but just loud enough for Zhong Qiao to hear.
"Sister." The door was opened a crack, and Zhong Siqi walked in cautiously, "Do you want to open the door for her?"
Zhong Qiao shook his head: "No, let her do whatever she wants." Anyway, as long as he left her alone, she would leave on her own.
"Well." Zhong Siqi hesitated. "She's been waiting since noon. I didn't open the door for her and tried to persuade her for a long time, but she wouldn't listen. Now she comes knocking on the door again. She must have seen you come back."
That's why I am so persistent.
Zhong Qiao was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that someone could be so patient. He had been waiting since noon, and had not eaten or drunk a drop of water.
"Do you still want to open the door?" Zhong Siqi asked tentatively.
Zhong Qiao hesitated for a moment and said, "No."
If she opens the door once, there will be a second time. Then she will be in the hands of the other party. She is not a soft-hearted person. Since she likes to use this kind of self-torture to play the emotional card, then she will just wait and see.
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