The hostess immediately covered her nose and said, as if Tang Wenfang had some kind of germ on her body.
"Ah... let's move to another place quickly!"
The friend was so frightened that his face turned pale, as if this place had become a lot lower class because of Tang Wenfang.
"Can you please give in? This is a cafe, okay? Not a vegetable market?"
As soon as Sun Qingying walked in, he heard the cynicism of the two people, as well as Tang Wenfang's embarrassment as he sat there.
"This person Qingming is..."
Tang Wenfang was about to speak when he saw Sun Qingqing coming.
"Is it mom's previous owner's house? Let me guess. Mom mainly worked in the house of an old professor. The old professor's family are all intellectuals and their quality is super high. It must not be the case. Mom is still in the same house. The old lady made it at home. When my mother mentioned it before, the family was all smiling, and some of them were babysitters. This lady didn’t look like she had children. She must be Mrs. Lin who lives in the Jinhe Villa area! "
As Sun Qingying spoke, he looked at the expression of the woman in front of him. Her expression became surprised, and it was obvious that she had guessed correctly.
But no matter if she guessed correctly, the look on Mrs. Lin's face was still very ugly.
What does this mean? Is it because I am an upstart with no quality or culture
Mrs. Lin's face suddenly became very ugly.
"let's go!"
Originally, she wanted to have a good argument with Sun Qingxing, but now that she had said this beforehand, it seemed that any more she said would be meaningless.
At that moment, he angrily pulled his friends beside him and went out together.
Sun Qingying looked at their backs, raised his eyebrows slightly, and sat down.
"Qingming, why are you talking like this..."
Tang Wenfang glanced at Sun Qingying helplessly.
"Does mom think I'm so bad?"
Sun Qingying asked her aloud.
"No, how will you get married in the future if you look like this!"
Tang Wenfang looked at her helplessly.
"Mom, won't you come here like this all your life? It doesn't matter to me!"
Sun Qingping thought about Tang Wenfang's miserable life. In fact, it would probably be better if he didn't get married.
"Why doesn't it matter?"
Tang Wenfang wanted to say more, but when she thought of such a negative teaching material, she didn't know what to say.
Just looked at Sun Qingqing and sighed.
Seeing Tang Wenfang's expression, Sun Qingying couldn't stand it anymore.
He reached out and tugged on Tang Wenfang's sleeve, "Mom, don't worry! I will definitely find a good man back in the future."
Although she said this, Tang Wenfang was still a little worried.
"Why, does mom think I'm ugly? No one can take me seriously?"
Sun Qingqing looked at Tang Wenfang with wide eyes.
"Of course not!"
Tang Wenfang said quickly and looked at Sun Qingqing carefully.
Although Qingming's appearance is not that of a stunning beauty, she is still very attractive.
The clothes I'm wearing now are not ordinary, but if I dress up properly, I'll definitely look good.
"That's fine, what are you worrying about now!?"
Sun Qingying answered casually, called the waiter on the side, and ordered a steak for Tang Wenfang and a piece of pasta for herself.