"Want to eat it all!" When Dou Dou talks about food, he gets excited immediately. First, he orders a lot of food, and then he starts to draw some for Yun. "Mom also likes duck blood, beef balls and fish balls What do you like to eat, uncle

"I can eat anything. You can order it."

After hearing this, Doudou excitedly ordered a lot of them. After ordering, he glared at Bo Siqing and said, "Uncle Bo, do I order more?"

"Not much. You can eat it. I'm here."

"Great! I want to try all kinds of food, but every time I eat with my mother and uncle polar, they eat too little. If I order a little more, they can't finish it. I can only try a little each time, or I'll waste it if I prepare too much. " Said pocket excitedly.

"Uncle polar?" He raised his eyebrows.

Dou Dou immediately nodded, "it's my mother's good friend. He's in M country. From my birth to now, my mother sometimes has to go to school, and only the babysitter takes care of me. My mother is not at ease. Uncle polar is with me. Tell you quietly, uncle polar spent more time with me than my mother did with me! Actually, for me, uncle polar is just like my father. No, no, uncle polar is a hundred and a thousand times better than my dad! Because Uncle polar raised me to teach me to accompany me, but my father only contributed a fine son. He is just my biological father, not worthy to be my father. "

“……” Cloud painting was stunned.

A child's mouth is open.

She didn't expect that Doudou would say such a big chase. She would suddenly mention Zhou Shengbei Qian and his father's affairs

Cloud painting is stiff all over.

At the moment, toudou only said Zhou Shengbei Qian's English name. Once he said that uncle polar was Zhou shengbeiqian, what should he do!

Even if he doesn't have five years' memory, Bo Siqing knows Zhou Shengbei Qian as well. After all, they have a lot to do with each other. For Zhou Shengbei Qian, Bo Siqing is his salvation, and for Bo Siqing, Zhou shengbeiqian is his most trusted friend.

Is everything so good?

Who would believe that.

Bo Siqing will think more, suspect, investigate

As long as he became suspicious, as long as he began to investigate, the memory of the five years he had disappeared and her identity would be like a layer of window paper, waiting for him to pierce it!

After all

After all, no matter how to cover up, some traces can't be covered up. Especially with Bo Siqing's experience in complicated work for so many years, how can their disguise deceive him?

Cloud painting is totally restless.

However, Bo Siqing and Doudou had a good time chatting with each other. They didn't want to mention her meaning at all, and there was no sign of mentioning the card problem just now.

So far, Doudou hasn't given uncle polar's Chinese name, but Yunhua's mood is just like playing on a swing. I'm afraid that Doudou will say Zhou Shengbei Qian's name in the next second!

Fortunately, Bo Siqing didn't ask, and the topic passed. Bo Siqing seemed to be afraid that his father would make him worried. He soon turned the subject aside and talked about other things. The two people talked about sculpture with great interest.

Cloud painting is a little relieved. It's really Suffering and torture.

Sure enough, people can't always keep secrets, especially in the face of those who are hidden. The feeling that they may be uncovered at any time is really hard.

But before the cloud painting completely relaxed for two minutes, the cloud painting almost overturned the teacup at hand.

"Uncle Bo, why did the manager say that mom's card was fake? Oh no, as like as two peas, he said that his mother's card was repeated with someone else's card. According to the analysis of the situation later, it should be you who repeat with your mother's card, uncle, do you have a card that is exactly the same as that of your mother? He asked, his eyes wide open.

Cloud painting:

Her teeth immediately bite, holding the cup fingers too hard, the thin cup was almost broken by her to the raw.

It's really killing his old mother to carry this baby around!

Which pot can't be opened.

I'm afraid of being told.

Even though she knew that Bo Siqing would investigate afterwards, she couldn't escape, but she But she is really unable to face him calmly at the moment, and can not face to face to accept his doubts.

"Are you talking about this card?" Bo Si Qing took out the card from the wallet.

took a look as like as two peas. He looked at him with a wide open eye. "Exactly the same!"

said, as like as two peas in a pocket, "how can you sit so far away, mom and mom?" What as like as two peas in the card, the manager came in just now, and said there was another card that was exactly the same as your card information. Why would there be two identical ones? Which is true and which is false? "

Cloud painting is suffocating.Son, you really want to kill my mother with your strength.

Yun Hua turns his head stiffly and looks at his pocket.

She didn't dare to see Bo Si Qing at all, nor did she dare to look at him.

Just when she didn't know how to explain it, all the ingredients were sent up, and the bottom of the hot pot had been adjusted. The bottom of the pot with four palace grids, a tomato pot, a three fresh pot, a butter pot, and a water pot.

Doudou likes tomato pot best.

Yun Hua immediately said, "didn't you still feel hungry just now? How many slices of beef rolls will you cook first

"I'll have fish balls first." His attention was immediately diverted.

Yunhua is relieved.

"What do you like to eat, uncle Bo?"

"I can do anything. I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time. I'll try them all. "

"Mm-hmm." Doudou immediately excitedly introduced all kinds of dishes he liked to eat.

Yunhua quietly cooked fish balls and beef rolls for his pocket, and scalded broccoli for him in the water pot. After getting some money for his pocket, Yunhua looked up and inadvertently put on Bo Si Qing's eyes.

"Thank you." He hooked his lips at her.

Cloud painting a Leng, immediately understand, this person is really rude!

She didn't want to cook for him!

But they all said thank you. What else can they do.

She pursed her lips, took out the rest and put it in the bowl in front of the saucer. Then she cooked spicy beef blinds for herself in the butter pot.

"Very fond of spicy food?" Asked Bo Siqing.

Cloud painting is washing cattle blinds, slightly nodded, no more words.

"My mother's stomach is bad. She can't eat spicy food, but she likes spicy food. The more you don't let her eat, the more she wants to eat. Well, it's better to let her eat a little, not too much. "

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