It was noon, so there were a lot of people coming to eat. Within a short time, the restaurant was full of people.

When Ai Fangcheng came, there was no seat left. He raised his eyebrows, walked to the bar, looked at Yu Qing and congratulated: "Is the business good?

It’s only what time and there are no seats left. Do I have to wait in line?”

Yu Qing raised her eyes and glanced at him: "I'm sorry, there is no room. Why don't you wait at the door?"

Ai Fangcheng was not angry when he heard her weird words, he smiled and leaned in front of the bar: "I'll just wait here.

This is the first time I heard the name Mao Roast Duck. Aunt Yu is not only good at cooking, she is also smart."

Especially the aspect of studying recipes is absolutely amazing.

If there are people in their family who think they are so capable, then business will definitely be good.

It's a pity that besides his father who is a good cook, he is the only one left in their family.

"Dad, dad." A boy who looked to be eight or nine years old ran into the restaurant, rushed to Ai Fangcheng's side, stretched out his arms and hugged his waist, tilted his head, and looked aside curiously

Yu Qing asked: "Are you my mother?"

Ai Fangcheng's expression changed immediately, and he patted the little boy on the head: "Tiaotiao, this is not a mother. Don't call people random in the future. It's rude."

The boy who was called Tiao Tiao smiled at Yu Qing with a grin: "Auntie is so pretty."

The corner of Yu Qing's mouth twitched. Ai Fangcheng called her aunt, and his son called her aunt. This generation is really chaotic.

"Call grandma." Ai Fangcheng whispered.

Tiaodiao's face was full of displeasure: "Auntie is very young, not a grandma."

"My name is Auntie, what should you call her?" Ai Fangcheng asked.

Tiaotiao thought for a while: "Call Auntie, beautiful Auntie."

Ai Fangcheng held his head and looked helpless. Forget it, just call him aunt.

Aunt Yu does look very young, and she is only nine years older than him. He called her wrong.

"Aunt Yu, I'll call you sister from now on." Ai Fangcheng said awkwardly.

Yu Qing didn't care what he was called. She was not related to the Ai family, so she could call him whatever he wanted.

"Are the people at that table leaving? I'll go to that seat." Ai Fangcheng saw a few old men standing up in the corner with sharp eyes, and immediately pointed to that seat.

Yu Qing gave him a sign and asked him to go there.

"Boss, these people said they are your relatives." The waiter who led several old men to pay the bill led several people to the bar.

"Yu Qing, the employees in your store are too incompetent, aren't they? I'm your future father, why do you still ask me to pay the bill?" Old man Zhang raised his head with an angry look on his face.

Yu Qing was so angry that she wanted to scold her. She wanted to marry her before, but now she wants to be her father. This guy must be sick!

"Whose father are you? Do I know you? You are my father, you old fool, take advantage of me?" Yu Qing cursed angrily.

The people around Old Man Zhang looked like they were watching the fun.

"Yu Qing, you don't want to be with my son anymore?" Old Man Zhang said with a hot face, suppressing his anger.

"Your son? I really don't want to, he is sick!"

"Also, this is what you said. I will ask my son to break up with you when I get home." Old Man Zhang gritted his teeth angrily.

Yu Qing rolled her eyes: "You old man is so slanderous, when did I fall in love with your son?

You failed to chase me before, and now you are throwing dirty water on me. Xiaoyi, go to the police and arrest this old man."

I was so angry with her that I really thought she was easy to bully and slandered her again and again.

When Old Man Zhang saw Xu Xiaoyi running out, he immediately panicked, pulled his neck and said: "You are just dating my son, how can you not admit it? Go call the police.

I was right to call the police. In the worst case, I will ask my son to confront you."

"Who is your son?" Xu Xiaoyi asked.

"My son's name is Zhang Jierong, and he is the date of this woman." Old man Zhang said angrily.

"Zhang Jierong?" Yu Jingjing ran out of the kitchen. She looked at Old Man Zhang and asked, "Is Zhang Jierong your son?"

"Yes." Old Man Zhang responded, raising his nostrils.

Yu Jingjing's face was dark: "Your son is having sex with me."

"With you?" Old man Zhang became a little uneasy and looked down at Yu Jingjing with a look of disbelief: "Isn't it Yu Qing? Which one are you?"

"I am her sister." Yu Jingjing said coldly.

Old man Zhang's face instantly turned as black as carbon: "You are not Yu Qing, why are you in love with my son if you are not her!"

"Why can't we date him if it's not Yu Qing?" Yu Jingjing was speechless.

Old man Zhang choked and said directly: "It just won't work anyway."

How did his sister do this? She agreed to be Yu Qing's, but she became her sister.

"What do you do? How much money do you have per month? Do you have a house?" Old Man Zhang asked after thinking carefully.

Yu Jingjing still doesn’t know what this means.

Isn't it just because of her sister's money?

She sneered and said: "I work in a beauty shop, earning more than 100 yuan a month, and I don't have a house."

When Old Man Zhang heard this, he immediately waved his hand: "No, I promise you to be with my son."

"Does your son want to get married and also need a house?" Ai Fangcheng asked leisurely from the side.

Old Man Zhang snorted: "How can my son get married? You are kidding me!"

"What does it have to do with you that the girl's wife has a house if you don't want to marry her?" someone said sarcastically.

Old man Zhang didn't think there was anything wrong and said sternly: "The wife my son wants to marry must have a house, otherwise our Zhang family will not agree."

After saying this, he turned around and left.

"Uncle, the account hasn't been settled yet!" Xu Xiaoyi took his arm.

"What account?" Old Man Zhang pretended not to know.

"The meal bill."

"How much?"

"Fifty yuan in total."

"What, a meal costs fifty yuan, are you trying to steal money?" Old man Zhang was startled and howled at the top of his lungs.

Xu Xiaoyi took out their order menu and said calmly: "Our dishes are not expensive. You choose the expensive ones yourself, and you order several of the same ones. Look at how many plates there are on your table."

Old man Zhang turned his head and looked at the high pile of plates in front of the table, his face turning green and green again: "Old Liu, Old Wang, Old Sun, take the money, we will divide the money equally."

As soon as he said this, the others were unhappy: "Old Zhang, you asked us to have dinner, so we came.

And we all said we should order less meat. As we get older, we eat a lot more. It is a dish that you order alone.

Now they are asking us for money, but we have no money."

After the old men finished speaking, they exchanged words and turned around and ran out.

"Hey, you guys are a bunch of bastards." Old Man Zhang wailed and felt a sharp pain on his wrist.

Xu Xiaoyi looked at Old Man Zhang and said sternly: "How to pay?"

"I have no money." Old Man Zhang said, shrinking his neck.

"Then go to the police station and let the police handle this matter." Ai Fangcheng said from the sidelines.

Xu Xiaoyi thought it was OK, so he pulled him and walked out.

Old man Zhang refused to go, and immediately said with a mournful face: "My son will come to send money, I will give him a call."
Chapter completed!