Before helping grandma to the hospital, the little boy walked up to Mount Moqi very solemnly, "Uncle, thank you just now."
The child's unabashed gratitude made Mo Qishan look at him with admiration.
Mo Qishan knelt down and patted the child on the shoulder: "You're welcome, this is what uncle should do."
The child grinned at Mo Qishan, waved to Mo Qishan and Tangtang, and was about to leave when Mo Qishan stopped him: "Can you tell uncle where you live?"
The child froze for a moment, then looked back at his grandma, and after getting her support, he leaned into Mo Qishan's ear and whispered his address to him.
The owner of the children's restaurant next to him took a few steps back in embarrassment, saying that he hadn't eavesdropped.
Mo Qishan wrote down the address, and watched the child help grandma go away, then picked up Tangtang again, and went to find a place to have lunch.
After such a long delay, Tangtang should be hungry by now.
The boss quickly stopped Mo Qishan's whereabouts: "President Mo, President Mo, you have a lot of adults, please forgive me this time."
Mo Qishan glanced at the boss: "There is nothing to forgive or not to forgive, I just did what a citizen who understands the law should do."
boss:"… "
Mo Qishan: "Don't worry, if your restaurant is reasonable and legal, no one can do anything against you, but if it is unreasonable and illegal, you have to stand up straight and get beaten! You asked for it..."
After finishing speaking, Mo Qishan left behind the ashen-faced boss, holding Tangtang in his arms.
Fearing that the little guy would be hungry, Mo Qishan quickly found a western restaurant and ordered a spaghetti bolognese for the little guy.
The spaghetti with bolognese sauce was sweet and sour, Tangtang liked it very much. The little guy also disliked Mo Qishan for feeding too slowly, so he rolled the noodles on the plate with a fork to eat...
It's a pity... I'm a novice in tableware after all, she played the fork like a trident, but the slippery noodle didn't listen to her at all, exhausted all my strength, and finally brought it to my mouth, and it all fell off with a swipe. Ate a lonely.
The little guy didn't eat the noodles, nor was he angry. He giggled and took a fork to fork the noodles that fell on his stomach, but was quickly stopped by the sharp-eyed and quick-handed Mo Qishan.
"The fallen noodles are all dirty..." Mo Qishan explained, and took the little guy's fork away.
Just when the waiter came over with his steak and grilled chicken wings, Mozaki-san helped to reach out to pick up the plates, and the little guy took advantage of Mozaki-san's unpreparedness to quickly grab the noodles with chubby hands and quickly put them into his mouth.
As soon as Mo Qishan set the plate and looked up, Xiao Tangtang just slipped the tail of the noodles into his mouth.
The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
The little guy giggled, tilted his head and laughed non-stop. When he finished laughing, he babbled and ate the noodles in his mouth. The little fat finger pointed at the grilled chicken wings: "Dad, chicken wings~~~"
Or dad understands her!
Can't just dismiss her with a plate of spaghetti bolognese.
The little mermaid can't go without meat for a day!
Mo Qishan smiled and took the fork, inserted a piece of chicken wings that were roasted golden and oily, and blew on it for a long time, making sure that the little guy's mouth and tongue would not be burned, and then handed the fork to Tangtang.
Salivating, Tangtang took the fork, tilted his head, bit the chicken wing, tore it lightly, and let out a satisfied sigh.
The meat is so delicious!
Especially the barbecue!
While the little guy was eating chicken wings, Mo Qishan took the time to cut himself a steak.
His steaks are always medium rare, and he pays attention to the most authentic and natural milk flavor of beef.
(end of this chapter)