858. Chapter 858 Fighting to death, one less and one eighteen
On weekends, you have to queue up to eat at restaurants with slightly better reputations.
Zhao Qingqing waited in line for half an hour and finally bought the milk tea she wanted to drink. "It's not easy. If I don't write novels one day, I will open a milk tea shop and make a lot of money."
She and Mu Mu sat on the bench as soon as they entered the mall, drinking milk tea and counting the people waiting in line at the door of the milk tea shop to buy milk tea.
This was purely a boring move, and Mu Mu ignored her at all.
She opens a milk tea shop? It will be closed within three days.
Since there is a children's amusement park on the second floor of the mall, there are especially many people bringing their children here on weekends.
Every child comes in with a happy smile on their face, and their hands are held by their parents.
She looked at the happy picture of other people's families of three and imagined that she and Lu Yifan were holding Nian Xi.
A warm smile couldn't help but curl up at the corner of his mouth.
When can their family of three hold hands like this?
"Mom... drink milk... milk..."
Mu Mu was thinking about Nian Xi's little appearance in her mind, when suddenly a childish voice came into her ears, interrupting her thoughts.
She raised her head suddenly and looked towards the direction of the sound. She was so excited that she almost shouted.
Nianxi, really Nianxi.
But the person holding her hand was not her, nor Yifan Lu, but Min Yan.
Why is it her again?
Nian Xi's chubby little hands tightly grasped Min Yan's hand and dragged her towards the milk tea shop.
Because she was too small, Min Yan had to bend down when holding her hand.
"There are a lot of people now. Can we wait until dad and grandma come in before we go shopping?"
Min Yan took off her cool appearance in front of Nian Xi, with a friendly smile and a gentle voice.
There is motherly love in her tone, eyes, and smile.
"Mom... drink..." Nian Xi refused and shook Min Yan's arm, pouting and about to shed tears.
But there were too many people now. Min Yan frowned and pretended to be displeased: "Nianxi is not good, please be obedient."
"Drink...grandma." The little guy's tears of grievance finally flowed out.
The thick eyelashes were wet with tears.
She let go of Min Yan's hand, tugged on the hem of her skirt, lowered her head and cried.
She pulled the hem of her skirt too high, revealing her two short legs, each segment of flesh, and the small pink panties with open ears on her butt.
"Mama is bad." Nian Xi cried and said that Min Yan was bad.
Zhao Qingqing was so angry again, "You take it, I'll go grab Nian Xi."
Her goddaughter actually called this fake mom.
This woman is simply more annoying than a bear bitch.
Zhao Qingqing stuffed the milk tea into Mu Mu's hand, stood up, and walked aggressively in the direction of Nian Xi and Min Yan.
When she arrived at the little guy's side, she suppressed the idea of scolding Min Yan, bent down and showed a friendly smile to Nian Xi, "Nian Xi, can auntie buy you milk tea?"
Mu Mu looked at the people queuing up at the milk tea shop. If she queued up to buy now, it would take at least half an hour to take a photo.
After thinking about it, she stood up and walked towards the window where she bought the tea.
After crossing the long waiting line, she walked to the person who was paying at the window and said, "Hello, sister, can you buy me a drink?"
As she spoke, a sheepish smile appeared on her face.
As soon as she said this, the people in the queue immediately started shouting, "Why should we queue up like this?"
"That's right, if you want to buy something, you have to queue up at the back."
