So, were the words on the bowls and chopsticks a coincidence, or were they intentional?
She glanced subconsciously at Qin Beiming's bowl and chopsticks on her left, and saw the two characters "Beiming" engraved on the outside of his dark green rice bowl, and instantly felt ashamed.
Could it be that the Qin family has become so refined that they would carve words on bowls and chopsticks?
It would be fine if it were engraved with the names of family members.
Why would you engrave her name, which belongs to an outsider, on it?
Just as she was racking her brains trying to figure it out, Old Madam Qin had already warmly put food on her plate, saying, "Beibei said you like spicy food, so Grandma specially prepared a table of azaleas for you. Please try some."
Qin Beiming glanced speechlessly at the mountain of chili peppers piled on the dishes, and suddenly began to doubt whether Old Madam Qin was really his biological grandmother.
Ling Mo does like spicy food, but the problem is he doesn't.
This table full of bright red chili peppers, is it planning to send him to his death on the spot?
Old Madam Qin noticed Qin Beiming's questioning gaze, but glared at him fiercely, feigning anger, and said:
"Hey Beibei, you're in your mid-twenties, how come you don't understand any basic manners? Hurry up and serve Mo Bao some food!"
Don't you think it's very unhygienic?
Qin Bei didn't think twice before replying directly.
Madam Qin was completely taken aback by Qin Beiming's straight-laced nature. Her face flushed red, and she was so angry that she almost slammed her fist on the table and gave him a good beating.
In such a heartwarming scene, why would he bring up hygiene?
He deserves to have been a bachelor for over twenty years!
Qin Beiming was slow to realize what was going on. By the time he understood Old Madam Qin's intention, she was already too angry to talk to him.
Without Madam Qin's support, even if he wanted to serve Ling Mo some food, he couldn't find a suitable reason.
I changed the position of my chopsticks several times, almost forming a heart shape, but I still didn't know how to take that first step.
Old Madam Qin, with her sharp eyes, immediately saw through Qin Beiming's thoughts. She then gestured towards the bowl of spicy shrimp in front of him and said:
"What are you waiting for? Peel it!"
"..."
Qin Beiming rarely saw Old Madam Qin looking anxious or agitated, but he still followed his own pace, slowly and methodically putting on disposable gloves and carefully peeling the shrimp shells.
After peeling the shrimp, he hesitated for a moment, but finally mustered up the courage to put it in Ling Mo's bowl:
"Grandma and I can't eat spicy food, so you should eat more."
Ling Mo nodded slightly, feeling increasingly that the meal was rather strange.
First of all, Madam Qin was far too hospitable.
Even though she can't eat spicy food, they still prepared a whole table of spicy dishes for her.
Furthermore, Qin Beiming's germaphobia seems to be exceptionally severe. If he hates oil stains so much, why would he wear disposable gloves to peel shrimp for her?
Could it be that beneath his cold exterior lies a heart as fiery as Madam Qin's?
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