Bo Qin almost cried out, "what, aunt, did you cook?"
"Hey, Bo Qin, you're here too. What a coincidence."
Bo Qin turned to leave. "Unfortunately, I thought I was coming at a bad time today. I suddenly remembered that I had something else to do. Next time, I'll try my second aunt's craft again."
"Come back!"
"Hey."
Bo Qichen looked at her dressed up as a little cook. "Did you cook?"
"Yes."
Bo Qichen took a look at her stomach and seemed to say that he had forgotten when he had a stomachache after eating for midnight last time?
Tang Qingge stuck his neck and was very confident. "Don't worry, the Cantonese food I cooked this time is absolutely no problem, and I didn't do too much damage."
After all, she fell down.
"Come and sit down and have a rest. I'll take care of the kitchen."
She booked the ticket and went on to the kitchen.
Fortunately, she had a really good meal tonight. Even Bo Qin ate several more mouthfuls.
Because of his guilty conscience, Tang Qingge was extremely attentive this evening. He had a bowl of hills for Bo Qichen. Tonight, he had two bowls. Bo Qichen looked at the hills piled on the rice and fell into a long silence.
Bo Qin was silent.
"Second aunt, do you want to fatten my second uncle?"
"Why should I feed him fat? I'm so bad in your heart. Besides, why should I feed him fat?"
"When my second uncle becomes fat and ugly, no one will like him, and then he will be your own."
Tang Qingge seemed to be trampled on his tail. "Don't you... Don't talk nonsense! Eating won't stop you. Eat your food! And the boss, listen to me. Don't listen to Bo Qin's nonsense. I don't think so. I swear I don't think so."
Bo Qichen, "..."
This explanation is better than no explanation.
Tang Qingge also reacted that he was too excited. He quickly disguised himself by drinking a few mouthfuls of water, and then came over with corn. Bo Qichen pinched her wrist and stopped her, "OK."
Tang Qingge was a little obsessive-compulsive. "No, no, you asked me to put a corn kernel on it. It looks good to decorate it like this."
Bo Qichen, "..."
Finally, the two small bowls in front of him were put with two corn kernels.
After dinner, boss Bo went shopping today to digest the dinner time multiplied by 2.
Because Bo Ye fell into the water today, Tang Qingge gave him medicine and told him to go to bed early.
Bo Qin lay on the sofa bed, feeling his belly, "aunt, where am I going to sleep tonight?"
"You want to sleep here, too?"
Bo Qin straightened up with a carp, turned over, sat cross legged on the sofa bed, and showed his white teeth toward Tang Qingge. "Aunt, I think your son is very good. Anyway, my second uncle comes here every day. I might as well move in with you. I can help you look after your children!"
Tang Qingge glanced at him. "Take your feet off the sofa. This is where he sleeps."
Thin Tan, "..."
He? Who? Second uncle?
I haven't waited for Bo Qin to get up yet.
Tang Qingge takes away the blanket under Bo Qin's buttocks, and then replaces it with a new one. By the way, he drives Bo Qin to Tang Tang Tang's toy bench to sit and watch her make the sheets and blankets.
Bo Qin, who was sitting on the small bench, looked a little pitiful. Moreover, because the bench was plastic, he didn't dare to sit too hard for fear of being damaged.
Tang Qingge pinched his waist and laughed angrily at his poor appearance, "there is no bed for you here."
Bo Qin hurriedly said, "I can buy a bed. Don't worry, aunt. I'll sleep with my brothers and sisters. I won't disturb the world between you and my second uncle, and I can help you watch the wind when you live in the world of two!"