"If we are influenced by these people, we will lose." Ruan Su smiled and picked up the menu, "Have you ordered?"
Jian Qiqi looked at her phone and said, "Not yet! Isn't this waiting for you?"
Child Song Jingyao took out a gift box next to his seat and handed it to Su Jinghuai, "I'm older than you, and I'm the older brother, so...brother, this is my gift to you."
"What's inside this?" Su Jinghuai looked at the gift box curiously. The wrapping paper outside was actually made of Ultraman, which looked very cute.
"Don't you know if you open it and take a look?" Jian Qiqi looked at Su Jinghuai with a smile.
Su Jinghuai blinked her big eyes and looked at Ruan Su, "Godmother, can I open it?"
"Okay. There are no outsiders here." Ruan Su touched his little head.
"That's great." Su Jinghuai said and started to open the gift box with her little hands. After opening it, his mouth opened wide, "Wow! It's amazing!"
Inside was a toy box that looked very well packaged. Inside the box was a whole row of Ultraman figures.
"This is a genuine Ultraman figure. All the members of the Ultra family are here." Song Jingyao shrugged, with a very indifferent look on his face, "This was given to me by my father before, but now I have grown up
It’s old, so I’ll give it to you.”
"Wow! Thank you, brother. I like it so much!" Su Jinghuai looked at the Ultraman inside excitedly, "Ultraman Tiga, Ultraman Leo... there are so many!"
He pursed his pink lips and said, "Brother, if you give me a gift, I will give it to you in return."
He thought about the gift he had received at noon. He thought for a while and said, "I'll give you a piece of jade."
With that said, he took off the safety button from his neck, handed it to Song Jingyao, and said very richly, "Give it to you."
Ruan Su was amused by him and said to him patiently, "This is a meeting gift given to you by other aunts. Doesn't it seem insincere if you give it to your brother again?"
"When giving a gift, you must give it something you choose sincerely. My brother's gift is a toy figure that he cherishes very much. Now that he has grown up, he has decided to give you what he cherishes. Is this a return gift for your brother?
Do you also need to carefully choose a gift that your brother likes?"
Su Jinghuai nodded heavily, "Godmother is right, brother, what do you like?"
In his eyes, Song Jingyao is now a tall and close brother, and he is only thinking about how to make his brother happy.
"I like a lot." Song Jingyao raised his chin slightly and began to talk about his favorite martial arts, aerospace models, and car models!
Talked a lot A favorite of many boys.
Su Jinghuai was confused when she heard that although he was already over two years old, Song Jingyao was over six years old, so he was four years older than him.
He didn't know anything that Song Jingyao knew, and he couldn't understand it at all.
He looked at Song Jingyao with admiration, "Brother, you are so great! I want to be like you in the future."
"You are still young. When you grow up, you will be just like me." Song Jingyao smiled, enjoying the feeling of being admired by his little brother.
It feels so good to be enveloped in a deep sense of satisfaction.
Ruan Su and Jian Qiqi looked at the two children who were having a lively discussion, discussing the topics between them, and couldn't help but smile at each other.
Just at this time, the waiter came over to serve the food, and brought over the mandarin duck hot pot, as well as the dishes they ordered, fat beef and mutton rolls and some yellow-throated duck blood vegetables and the like.
In no time at all, a large table was filled.
The soup stock is very fragrant, and the dishes on the table are extremely rich.
Ruan Su threw the fresh shrimp into the soup stock. The shrimp bent instantly and turned a bright red color. Su Jinghuai's mouth was almost drooling when she saw it.
"Godmother, I want to eat shrimps."
Ruan Su took out the cooked shrimps with his chopsticks and put them into his small bowl. "It's a little hot now, wait until it cools down before eating."
"Yeah." Su Jinghuai kept tapping her little head, like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Eating hot pot is more interesting when everyone eats it lively together." Jian Qiqi also gave Song Jingyao his favorite mushrooms, "There are only two of us at home, Jingyao, so we can't eat it. Usually when eating hot pot
I’ll ask my parents to come over too.”
"It's a pity that dad is still in the hospital. The day before yesterday, he told me that eating sick rice every day will taste bad in his mouth." Song Jingyao ate mushrooms and asked depressedly, "Aunt Ruan, when will my dad be able to eat?"
Are you being discharged from the hospital?”
He remembered very clearly that it was Aunt Ruan in front of him. She was the doctor who saved his father. So he also cared deeply for Su Jinghuai and gave him his favorite Ultraman.
"It will probably take another week to be discharged from the hospital." Ruan Su could see that Song Jingyao had deep feelings for Song Yan. In the short period of more than half a year, the warmth Song Jingyao felt when he came to Song Yan was enough to make Song Yan
He understood that Song Yan loved him the most now.
"Song Yan has been hospitalized for so long... ugh!" Jian Qiqi has long been used to running to the hospital, "I hope things will go smoothly after returning home."
Bar!"
Ruan Su gave her mutton to comfort her, "Don't be so pessimistic. The doctors in the rehabilitation department are very good. After a period of rehabilitation, she will return to normal."
The two of them began to eat in silence. Su Jinghuai only focused on filling his stomach. He raised his hands and stood on the baby chair with his small body.
"I want to eat beef meatballs." After he said that, he tried to poke the tumbling meatballs in the soup pot with his chopsticks.
The godmother and aunt don't look happy, so they should do it themselves!
The meatballs were slippery and rolling all over the pot, and he couldn't poke them even after trying for a long time.
He gritted his teeth and insisted on poking his trophy.
"Oh, stop poking and use a spoon!" Song Jingyao gave him a spoon.
"No! I want to use chopsticks! I've just learned chopsticks, I can definitely do it." Su Jinghuai pouted, her little body leaning forward more and more, her little face almost leaning against the edge of the hot pot.
Ruan Su was startled, "Jinghuai, be careful, don't press on the table, be careful..."
She stretched out her hand to hug Su Jinghuai and not let him make such a dangerous move.
As a result, Su Jinghuai's body was almost completely pressed against the table, and the table immediately tilted due to the weight, and the whole pot of soup flew up with a crash!
Without any time to think about it, Ruan Su dropped her chopsticks and threw herself into hugging Su Jinghuai.
On the other side, Jian Qiqi quickly hugged Song Jingyao and hid aside.
It must be boiling and boiling. The temperature must be extremely high. How could a child's delicate skin be able to withstand it?
During the chaos of war, Ruan Su closed his eyes and waited for the pain of hot soup pouring down his body.
First, a burst of hot air swept over fiercely, and then there was a splash, and the sound of liquid splashing on people was particularly harsh, and the surrounding customers instantly exclaimed.
Ruan Su's whole body tensed up, but the expected hot and severe pain did not hit her.
She opened her eyes in confusion and found a shadow covering her body.
She raised her eyes and met a pair of familiar, deep black eyes.
The heat that surrounded her was not scalding hot soup, but Bo Xingzhi's body temperature.
As soon as he stepped into the hot pot restaurant, he saw Su Jinghuai almost lying on the edge of the pot. He rushed over without even having time to think about it. Sure enough!
The table tipped over and the whole pot of soup spilled out.
He used his tall and broad body as a screen in time to block all the hot soup.
Protected Ruan Su and Su Jinghuai.
"Are you and the child okay?" The man stood up and pulled Ruan Su up.
Ruan Su nodded and stood up slowly, with some vegetable leaves still hanging on her body. Su Jinghuai in her arms almost became a hot dog tattooed with hot soup.
He was so frightened just now that he couldn't help crying.
Song Jingyao was also so frightened that his face turned pale.
Waiters and managers from nearby hot pot restaurants rushed over early, bringing wet towels and some cold water.
"Ouch! How could such an accident happen? It's so terrible!"
Ruan Su didn't say anything. He grabbed the wet towel handed over by the waiter and put it on Bo Xingzhi's back. "How are you? Does it hurt?"
She anxiously opened the man's dark shirt, wanting to take a closer look.
The hot soup left a red patch on the man's broad back, which looked shocking.
If Bo Xingzhi hadn't arrived in time, the consequences of hot soup pouring all over her could be imagined.
"Wet towels are of no use. Let's go to the bathroom and run cold water immediately." Ruan Su immediately put down Su Jinghuai, who was still crying, and dragged Bo Xingzhi to the bathroom of the hot pot restaurant.
His entire broad back was burned, it must have been extremely painful!
Jian Qiqi took care of the two children, "Jinghuai, never eat hot pot like this again, do you understand?"
"I know..." Su Jinghuai sobbed and hid in Jian Qiqi's arms.
Song Jingyao carefully examined Su Jinghuai, "Are you not injured?"
Su Jinghuai shook her head. He was firmly protected by Ruan Su in his arms, so warm and warm.
But he didn't expect that his godfather would also come and protect his godmother and him.
Is this... what it feels like to have a father?
With tearful eyes, he looked at the backs of the couple rushing to the bathroom, and the tears fell even more fiercely.
It's all his fault...for getting his godfather hurt.
The manager jogged all the way to the bathroom early and turned on the cold water faucet.
"Bo Shao, please take a quick shower with cold water."
Ruan Su closed the bathroom door directly, "Please don't use it yet."
The manager nodded quickly, "Don't worry, we have another bathroom here. I'll let everyone use the other one."
Ruan Su nodded and began to peel off Bo Xingzhi's clothes. She frowned when she saw the large burn, "Does it hurt?"
Bo Xingzhi shook his head and allowed the woman to help him undress hurriedly. Her little hands directly pulled off his belt and took off his pants.
"You are not a tough guy. Just tell me if it hurts. We are husband and wife. Are you stupid? You rushed over to block me."
