"You brat, you didn't even call me for dinner?" The dishes had just been served and before anyone could even pick up their chopsticks, an old man in gray rushed over, his face full of complaints. Who else could it be but Mu Shenyi?
“Uncle, your nose is so sensitive, how could you miss it?” Mo Qingcheng glanced at Mu Shenyi with a half-smile.
Mu Shen awkwardly touched his nose, picked up his chopsticks with a smug look, and was about to pick up some food when he caught a glimpse of Mao Dan out of the corner of his eye, and his whole demeanor immediately soured.
"You brat, in your eyes..."
"Stop, Uncle, this is my newly adopted son..." Before Mo Qingcheng could finish speaking, Mao Dan knelt on the ground and respectfully kowtowed.
"Grandpa, you eat first, I won't fight you for it." The little guy's watery eyes blinked.
Shinichi Maki: "..."
You brat, don't think I don't know your tricks?
snort!
To retreat in order to advance.
"You said it yourself, so Grandpa won't stand on ceremony." Mu Shenyi chuckled, swept his chopsticks across the table, and devoured the food in a whirlwind.
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
Hairy Egg: "..."
Qian Yunsheng: "..."
While eating, Maki Shinichi asked, "Why aren't you eating?"
Eat, eat, eat what? Mo Qingcheng was speechless.
"Madam, let's have another table of food. It's home-cooked, so it won't cost us any money..." Qian Yunsheng coughed lightly, "Waiter..."
"Coming..." The waiter pushed open the door and stood respectfully to the side: "What are your orders, Manager Qian?"
"Bring another table of our signature dishes..." Manager Qian was full of pride, but he dared not show it on the surface, though his heart, liver, and lungs were aching terribly.
The young waiter just said that he found an old man stealing food in the kitchen. He thought the old man was just eating leftovers, so he turned a blind eye. But the old man had a sharp eye and gnawed on the freshly stewed chicken, leaving the bones on the table with the word "stupid" written on them.
Just as he caught up, he heard Mo Qingcheng call out "Uncle!" and Qian Yunsheng burst into tears. Why am I always the one who gets hurt?
Mu Shenyi gave a thumbs up: "Manager Qian has a bright future ahead of him."
Qian Yunsheng's legs went weak, and he almost knelt down. He said a few polite words and turned to leave.
If we don't leave now, who knows what kind of trouble this old man will cause?
Mo Qingcheng chuckled and waved to Mao Dan: "Come on, Mao Dan, eat up."
Mao Dan glanced cautiously at Mu Shenyi, took a deep breath, and nodded weakly.
Mu Shenyi rolled his eyes. The brat was shrewd, more cunning than the rest of the family.
hehe……
Don't think that just because the old man is too old, he can't see through these tricks.
How could Mo Qingcheng not know? The child looked so pitiful, and for some reason, she felt a pang of sympathy. She decided to take him back and deal with it later; Bai Zimo was missing a little pageboy.
Why not give it to Shangguan Yichen and Mu Yunchuan? One is difficult to please, and the other is incredibly shrewd…
After the meal, Mo Qingcheng led the two children out of the restaurant, lifted Maodan onto the horse, and then mounted herself: "Uncle, are you sure you can manage?"
"You brat, what nonsense are you spouting? Just because I'm old doesn't mean I can't do it anymore? Humph! Who do you think you are?" Mu Shen muttered as he mounted his horse, indignant.
That brat is so fickle, humph!
Mo Qingcheng controlled the horse's speed. Firstly, Old Master Mu was too old to travel long distances, and secondly, she was afraid that he might be kidnapped on the road and she wouldn't have time to intervene.
Is being an instructor easy?
Along the way, Mao Dan was too scared to speak, keeping his eyes tightly closed. After walking for some time, he slowly opened his eyes and his mouth dropped open in surprise.
"Godmother, riding horses is so much fun! Will you teach me?"
"Mommy doesn't have time..."
"..." Mao Dan looked disappointed, his little hands gripping the reins tightly.
"However... Boss can..."
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