Meng Yao raised his voice and shouted, and the tiger barked and ran out.
And behind it, Qi Boyan walked out.
The tall and tall figure walked in the wind and snow.
"Bo, Boyan..."
Meng Yao couldn't believe it. He had just said that, so why did he come back so soon?
Qi Boyan curled his lips, "It's me, Yaoyao read it right!"
The duck that Meng Yao was handling was dropped by her on the ground. She didn't have time to pick it up and rushed towards Qi Boyan.
"Why did you come back so soon?"
Qi Boyan hugged Meng Yao who rushed towards her, and smelled the fragrance of her body with deep longing.
His voice was slightly hoarse, "Because I miss Yaoyao!"
Meng Yao blushed slightly at his straightforward words of love and lightly punched his chest, "Why are you so glib now?"
Qi Boyan frowned and corrected her, "What I said is all the truth!"
Meng Yao hummed twice, raised her head and glared at him, and asked seriously again: "Why did you come back so soon?"
She had obviously made the call not long ago, but how could it happen so quickly? It made her suspect that Qi Boyan was not in Kyoto at all when she made the call.
"There happened to be a private plane, and I was flying back!"
Qi Boyan's understatement made Meng Yao open her mouth.
Private jets, private jets these days are not something that rich people can buy.
Qi Boyan tapped Meng Yao's little mouth, and when he saw her closing it, a smile appeared in his eyes.
"Originally I wanted to go find my godfather and godmother first, but I received news at the last moment that they have returned, so I came back first!"
"You're back? Where are you?"
Seeing that Meng Yao was obviously more excited than him when he heard the news that Old Man Sun and the two men were back, I felt a little bit disgusted.
After scratching Meng Yao's nose, he said: "On the way, we haven't reached home yet!"
"Where have they gone? Is Godmother okay?"
Seeing the anxious look on Meng Yao's face, Qi Boyan helped her straighten her hair in front of her forehead, "Don't worry, since the godfather chose to bring the godmother back at this time, it will be fine!"
After trimming his hair, Qi Boyan held Meng Yao's face and looked at it carefully, and two words came out of his mouth: "lost weight!"
Meng Yao couldn't help but touch his face, and suddenly smiled, "Does it look better if you lose weight?"
Meng Yao has really lost a lot of weight this month, losing more than thirty kilograms, and his thin and round face has revealed sharp edges and corners.
And she is thin, but not extremely thin, and the muscles of her body are still tight and round.
When Qi Boyan heard Meng Yao's delighted question, he frowned slightly and said, "You'll look better even if you're fat!"
Meng Yao said that all her efforts to lose weight seemed to be unnecessary.
Meng Yao couldn't help but snorted, "Forget it, you won't understand even if I tell you!"
As she said that, she turned around and picked up the duck that she had accidentally fallen off just now, and called to the obedient Huzi beside her, "Huzi, let's go, I'll give you the duck bones later."
He actually ignored Qi Boyan.
Qi Boyan laughed, raised his foot and followed her, and because of what he just said, he added: "Yao Yao looks good no matter what she does!"
Meng Yao didn't believe his sweet words, so she snorted again and tilted her head.
Uncle Hu was watching the roasted sweet potatoes inside the house and never came out.
When Meng Yao and Qi Boyan entered, Uncle Hu was not surprised to see Qi Boyan. It was obvious that he already knew that Qi Boyan was back.
Moreover, Uncle Hu seemed to be in a much better mood at this time. He was roasting sweet potatoes, humming an opera, and shaking his legs in a leisurely manner.
Meng Yao couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene.
"Uncle Hu, I bought a duck. Do you want to drink duck soup or roast duck?"
Roast duck, bj roast duck, that is also a must.
"Of course I'll drink duck soup. How about roast duck? You don't know that the old woman is weak. She will definitely drink some duck soup to replenish her health when she comes back. Can she eat roast duck?"
Hearing what Uncle Hu meant, he also knew that Jiang Huizhi and the two would be back soon. No wonder he was in a much better mood at this moment.
"Okay, then let's stew duck soup. I'll make duck blood vermicelli soup later. Uncle Hu can drink a few more bowls. I guarantee you'll want to drink it again!"
Uncle Hu didn't say anything, and continued to hum a tune and turn over the roasted sweet potatoes.
What is sad, what is sad, what is there to be sad about when a person is still alive.
This day has to be lived, it is a sad day, and it is a happy day, so he has to live it happily no matter what.
As long as Uncle Hu can think openly, no one has a broader mind than him.
Meng Yao prepares the duck and puts it on the stove to stew.
Today, Liu Yishou went to the county town for business and was not there. Meng Yao did all this work alone.
Qi Boyan stayed with her as he always did, helping her do whatever he could.
Although the two have been separated for more than a month, their tacit understanding has become stronger and stronger. With one look from Meng Yao, Qi Boyan knew what she wanted and what she wanted to do.
Although the two of them didn't speak much, Meng Yao felt very happy.
After the duck was stewed, Meng Yao and Qi Boyan did not go to Uncle Hu's room to disturb him. The two of them stayed in the kitchen and talked quietly.
Meng Yao was telling Qi Boyan about the opening of his restaurant, from its opening to its prosperity, how much money she earned every day, and how much her net income was.
She earned a lot of money, but she also had to give out a lot. Yang Binbin, Uncle Hu, and her brother Sun Shuqi all helped a lot, and Meng Yao shared the dividends with them.
Speaking of this, Meng Yao looked at Qi Boyan and said: "You also have a share in this restaurant, and the rest...we will share it equally!"
Qi Boyan didn't want Meng Yao to separate from him in such detail. They were husband and wife, so why did they need to separate?
Qi Boyan curled his thin lips and said: "Everything I own belongs to Yaoyao. Yaoyao wants to give me some pocket money, so I will keep it. But Yaoyao shouldn't give too much. After all, the man is rich, maybe
You will learn bad things!”
Meng Yao: "..."
Why is Qi Boyan becoming more and more immoral?
Meng Yao snorted at him, "Forget it, you have no money, it's all mine!"
Qi Boyan smiled when he heard this, "Yes, they are all from Yaoyao, and I am from Yaoyao too!"
Meng Yao: "..."
She couldn't even recruit this guy with his sweet talk.
Meng Yao quickly changed the subject, "By the way, Brother Jiang said something happened, where did he go?"
Originally, even though the godfather and godmother were not here, there were still Jiang Wenlei, Liu Yishou, and Uncle Hu, and it was still very lively.
It's just that Jiang Wenlei and Liu Yishou were busy at the same time today, leaving Uncle Hu and the others behind. It's so strange that there are so few people missing, and they are not used to it.
"Wen Lei went to pick me up, and then I asked him to pick up his godfather and godmother!"
Meng Yao said "Oh", thinking of Jiang Wenlei who worked hard to follow her every day, she couldn't help but sigh: "It's been really hard for Brother Jiang during this period. He follows me every day, and I feel very embarrassed!