Chapter 28



Chapter 28

After the meal, the group took a short break and then resumed teahouse business.

Bo Yiming was afraid that his young father would be tired, so he specially cleared out a square table in the corner for him to sit and do the accounting and money.

To his surprise, the fourth room's table was right next to the window, and when Wen Cishu sat there, he was facing the ancient costume street.

The afternoon sun cast a pale golden glow, and the thin bamboo roller curtain, full of ancient charm, was lowered by one third.

Wen Cishu's shoulder was bathed in the warm sun, and he was concentrating on counting the money with a pen.

When tourists passed by, they happened to see a handsome young man in blue cloth ancient costume, and they couldn't help but stop to admire him.

Since only half of his profile could be seen, some people deliberately went around to the teahouse door in order to see his face clearly.

As soon as the tourists entered the door, the four little guys surrounded them from both sides, trying to persuade them to stay, and naturally asked them to sit down, drink tea, rest, and take pictures.

The silent Xingxing and the shy Rongrong became lively under the influence of brother Yiming and brother Xiaoqi.

The little guys would talk to tourists from time to time, and they handled it with ease.

Business in the afternoon is much better than in the morning.

The four small bosses gathered together for an impromptu meeting and finally decided to close the store early.

After seeing off the last table of guests, Bo Yiming shook his money bag and announced loudly: "Let's take the money and go out to play."

Xingxing followed the arrangement we had just discussed and asked, "Uncle Zhou will be responsible for buying the groceries, is that okay?"

Zhou Xu raised Xiao Qi's hand: "Of course no problem."

"What about me?" Wen Cishu asked.

Rongrong stood on tiptoe and produced a Hello Kitty-style Polaroid camera from behind him.

"Uncle, can you take a picture for us?"

Zhu Wei stroked her daughter's hair and explained, "After the end of last week, Rongrong came home and immediately searched through all the boxes for her camera. This time, she insisted on bringing it. She also asked me to prepare a few more boxes of photo paper."

Wen Cishu bent down, took the camera with both hands, and half-knelt to get closer to the soft little girl.

"Then Rongrong will teach uncle how to use it."

"Hmm~~"

Rongrong took small steps from her mother's legs to her uncle's side and happily grabbed the corner of her uncle's clothes.

Chu Han asked his son: "Xingxing, where are me and Rongrong's mother?"

Xingxing was a little worried: "Mom, you and Auntie will be easily recognized."

Among today's tourists, several people recognized Chu Han and Zhu Wei at first sight.

Although it made the two big stars very happy, they really had to find a reason. If the two of them go out on the street, the chances of being recognized are probably higher.

Chu Han was sad: "Then we can't go out and play?"

Zhu Wei didn't have to go out, "How about I stay and wait for Teacher Zhou to come back, and prepare dinner together?"

Leaning on the fluffy Wen Ci book, I suggested, "Aren't there silk scarves used to cover the face in costume dramas?"

He gestured on the bridge of his nose, "Is it here?"

"Yes, I'll get it."

Bo Yiming thought of the many handkerchiefs in the clothing box, but he didn't know what they were used for just now.

He rushed over and ran back, handing it to the two aunts.

Zhu Wei and Chu Han both covered their faces with slightly transparent white silk scarves, leaving only their charming eyebrows and eyes exposed.

Chu Han got into the role in a second, put his hands on his waist, leaned forward, and said in a pinched voice: "Sister is polite."

Zhu Wei smiled and returned the greeting, raising her voice and saying exaggeratedly: "Sister, don't be like this, I'm afraid of you~"

Wen Cishu hugged Xiao Rongrong and was amused to the point of smiling.

Bo Yiming held Xingxing's hand, jumped and waved: "Okay. Let's go shopping!"

[Wife, what a great idea!] The two sisters dressed up as masked beauties, so reasonable, so beautiful~ kiss each one~]

[Chu Han and Zhu Wei really let go a lot in this episode, and it became more interesting]

[Isn’t the beauty herself deceived?] Woohoo, I want to see it~]

[Mommy's smile is so pretty that I want to grab her and give her a rub~]

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On the show.

The Ancient Costume Street was extremely lively. When the eight guests took to the street, they seemed to have become part of the scenic spot. Some tourists even came forward to ask them where they rented the high-quality ancient costumes.

Bo Yiming noticed that many passers-by seemed to be trying to strike up a conversation with the young father.

After noticing this, he immediately walked to the outside and let the little father walk in the middle.

He quietly glanced at the two aunts walking in front of him.

——The little dad should also be covered with a veil!

Wen Cishu looked at the antique stall with great interest.

After asking the boss, he picked up a piece of ink stick with Mei Lan's gold outline and took a look at it.

"Yiming, why don't you and your brothers and sisters go play somewhere else? Daddy will stay here for a while."

"No!" Bo Yiming nervously held him, "I will protect my little dad."

Wen Cishu didn't mention it again. He put down the ink stick and studied the tattered ancient book next to him.

When he bent down and stretched out his hand, the white jade bamboo bracelet slipped a little from his narrow wrist.

The antique stall owner's eyes immediately lit up, and he looked up at the handsome young man and asked, "Where did you get this bracelet?"

He stretched his neck and looked around. "Did you buy this on the street?"

"no."

Wen Cishu slowly withdrew his hand, pushed the bracelet up and put it into his sleeve.

The boss's expression changed and he smiled kindly: "Are you planning to sell it? I can give you a good price."

Wen Cishu smiled and shook his head: "It's a gift from my family. The thought is priceless."

He looked at his son and seemed to be about to say something, so he quietly blinked and said, "Let's go, Yiming, let's catch up with everyone."

He nodded to the boss in a friendly manner and left with his son in his arms.

The boss looked at him with regret, his eyes falling on his wrist, as if he wanted the bracelet to fall out so he could take a look at it.

[Is my wife’s bracelet valuable? This boss actually plans to offer a price? 】

[In the last issue, someone analyzed it and found that it seemed to be some kind of mutton-fat jade. Each bead was of exactly the same color, which was very rare. 】

[Wow, I still don’t know Mingzai’s family situation, ah! Urgent death]

After a short while, Zhou Xu had quickly bought all the ingredients.

The four small bosses discussed it and divided the remaining money into four equal parts, giving each family pocket money to buy other things.

Bo Yiming handed him his and Little Dad's share and said, "Little Dad, what do you want to buy?"

Wen Cishu put his arm around his shoulders and whispered, "How about we choose a small gift for your dad?"

"Ah?" Bo Yiming raised his head, puffed up his cheeks and pouted.

He said reluctantly: "I thought my little dad would buy me a gift."

Wen Cishu pinched his face and said, "Are you stingy? Then buy two."

Bo Yiming leaned on the little daddy's shoulder: "Hehe~ I was just kidding with the little daddy, let's choose for the big daddy."

He pointed at something that Xiaoqi and the others were surrounding not far away and asked, "Little dad, how about buying that? It's red, and big dad will definitely like it."

"..." Wen Cishu smiled and said, "Just buy some candied haws for Daddy."

[You agreed one second, and you cheated your dad the next? 】

[What a filial son! Give him a beating!] 】

Bo Yiming pulled the young father forward and asked curious questions, wanting to know what it tasted like.

The boss thought his question was strange: "Little boy, have you never eaten hawthorn?"

Bo Yiming shook his head: "I've eaten ones with strawberries in them, and blueberries too! Right, little dad? Grandma Zhong made them."

Wen Cishu recalled carefully that he seemed to have never come across candied hawthorns.

“Buy a bunch and try it.”

Bo Yiming took it and bit one.

After taking a bite, he frowned and said vaguely while biting the big hawthorn in his mouth: "Little dad, it's so sour inside!"

Wen Cishu looked at his little expression and said with a smile: "Yes, it tastes better when it's sour."

Bo Yiming stuck out his tongue, carefully stuffed the candied haws into the paper bag, and said seriously: "Let's leave it to Daddy."

He winked at the little dad and smiled mischievously, "Big dad must really like eating sour candied haws."

Wen Cishu instantly thought of the lemon that night and couldn't help laughing.

[I’m dying of laughter. You’re just thinking about tricking Big Daddy, right? You are such a great son of your father.]

[Mingzai, you have never eaten candied haws at this age? ah? ! Have you never been to any snack street? 】

[Mingzi, you are so miserable. Let me go through this hard time for you. Woohoo...]

[Sisters, there is news! ! Mingzai seems to have the surname Bo, a very rare surname.]

【Wow! Where is the beauty? I want to eat melon]

One stone stirs up a thousand ripples. The audience is already very interested in Mingzai and his son, and now everyone is enjoying watching the live broadcast and eating melons at the same time.

Someone from Xiaodigu has sorted out the information of all the wealthy families with the surname "Bo" in the country based on their surname.

Because Yiming is a special mixed-race child, people soon set their sights on the Bo family in Rongcheng.

[The Bo family is not only rich, they are extremely wealthy, rich enough to rival a country]

[Is this family so mysterious?] There is so little information online.]

[Is there anyone in the Bo family who is mixed-race?] It's a side branch, not the one in power, right? 】

[If it was the Bo family, why didn’t anyone expose it?] It’s so strange, I don’t quite believe it. Even if his last name is Bo, he might be a distant relative.]

[It may also be that they are not related at all and I picked the wrong one. 】

[Wait for the bullets to fly for a while~Continue watching the variety show, woo woo, I love my wife~~~~]

[I thought you guys figured out mommy’s name! Come on, everyone! Try to dig it out for me before the show is over.]

In the comment section of a very popular note, someone posted a photo.

The subject of the photo is the silhouette of a tall man wearing a black shirt and a black suit, with a black mask and a pair of glasses on his face, and he is walking in a hurry.

Although the lower half of his face cannot be seen, the height of the mask and the position of his glasses show that he has an angular face and unusually three-dimensional facial features.

This person has an exceptionally tall figure, and compared with the other people in the picture, he has an extraordinary aura and stands out from the crowd.

momo: [A big shot at an important Sino-French political and business conference, also named Bo. The photo was taken hastily when leaving the venue that day. This guy is of mixed race, and he switched between Chinese, English and French at random during the meeting, which made me stunned.]

[Do you dare to turn your side a little more? 】

[The legs are really long, taller than the waist of the man behind, so he must be over 1.85 meters tall, right? 】

momo: [The foreigners around him were about 1.80 meters tall, and he himself was definitely 1.9 meters tall, judging by visual observation. He definitely had the aura of a super cold boss in the movies. When he led his men past, none of us dared to breathe. PS The eyes are a particularly mysterious green.]

[But Mingzai’s eyes are brown? amber? 】

[Can a Chinese-French mixed-race person have green eyes? That's rare. 】

【Didn’t you, Momo, notice anything? This person wearing a black mask actually looks like a bite stopper? Siha...】

[Fuck, the sisterhood is good.] (Thinking of my beautiful wife who has a gentle smile and a cool demeanor when she is quiet... Woohoo, what should I do? I am about to start making random comments.)

[Help, I’m taking tonic medicine randomly!] ! Mingzai's dad sounds very gentle and doting on his wife. This handsome guy with a bite stopper, I feel like he has nothing to do with pampering his wife, okay? ! 】

[Bite stopper handsome guy? You betrayed yourself hahahaha! 】

[Pooh, change the word, it’s the handsome guy in the mask.] 】

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