Chapter 2022 I mind very much
“Suck it——”
Bo Qingshan scooped up a large spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, and deliberately lowered his head to cover the mouth of the bowl, preventing Nan Jiaojiao from taking it. Put chili in his bowl.
“It’s delicious...”
Before chewing it completely, the tofu buns were slippery and slipped into his throat. Bo Qingshan covered his mouth and coughed, choking on his hand.
Nan Jiaojiao was just teasing him. She didn't expect him to react so strongly. She didn't dare to play anymore. She quickly pulled out a tissue and gave it to him. When she was getting the milk, before her hands touched it, a hand suddenly stretched out from beside her and snatched the cup away. .
“Qingshan, take two sips quickly, don’t choke.”
Bo Qingshan took it and drank it. After taking two sips, he had time to look at the person who handed him the water. .
His face suddenly darkened, "I want my sister Jiaojiao to hand it to me, why are you meddling in it!"
Song Yuan's expression of concern froze, half embarrassed. Explained without embarrassment, "I saw that you had a bad cough, so I wanted to help you recover as soon as possible. I didn't think much about it. If you mind..."
"I mind!"
Bo Qingshan didn't give any face, put down the cup heavily, and snorted: "Mind your own business!"
Bo Yanqing scolded lightly: "Watch your "The tone and politeness of hospitality."
Song Yuan was secretly happy. She didn't expect that Bo Yanqing was willing to speak for her. But before she could express her happiness, Bo Qingshan said with a dry voice, "Oh, Thank you guest" I pressed back.
She pursed her lips, feeling extremely aggrieved, "Qingshan, I think you have misunderstood. I didn't mean to compete with Jiaojiao, I just care about it. Besides, you are growing taller, and you are eating this way." The side stall is not clean. I made breakfast at home. Is it okay to eat the food at home?”
Bo Qingshan rolled his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, are you being too strict? I can eat whatever I want in my own home. You are a guest. You are so old. You don't know how to do as you please." What’s the truth?”
Song Yuan choked heavily, “I...”
“Why are the roadside stalls unclean? Why don’t you think you are covered with bacteria? How can you How clean is that?" "Qingshan!" the old lady yelled.
But the expression clearly showed no blame, and there were no words of reprimand behind it.
Bo Qingshan reluctantly rolled his eyes back and said, "She has no sense of propriety. She can't blame me. How old am I? If she insists on using me to chat over tea, who should she show it to!"
Song Yuan's Brain There was a bang, his face turned completely red, his eyes were red, and he was extremely wronged, "Qingshan, why did you say that to me..."
"Oh, I'm sorry," Bo Qingshan said reluctantly He gave a perfunctory apology, "I'm too naive, Aunt Song, don't be as knowledgeable as me."
Song Yuan...
He said that, but she can still How about it.
Is it really possible to argue with a child?
“Okay,” Nan Jiaojiao took Bo Qingshan’s hand, “Apologise well and don’t lose etiquette.”
Bo Qingshan’s heart was filled with excitement and his mind was filled with “ "Sister touched me, sister loves me" filled his head with pink bubbles. He put down the spoon, looked over, and said in a good manner: "I'm sorry, Aunt Song, what I said was inappropriate, please don't take it to heart."
Aunt Song...
She is obviously not much older than Nan Jiaojiao.
No matter it was the old lady or Bo Yanqing, Bo Qingshan was not very obedient, but he was willing to apologize even if Nan Jiaojiao said anything. This was what made Song Yuan most uncomfortable.
She twitched the corner of her mouth stiffly, "It doesn't matter, I also have something inappropriate..."
(End of this chapter)