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Chapter 640

Her house is just behind an alley, very close.

When I entered the yard, I saw her brother reading a book.

She walked over and said aggrievedly: "Brother, I've been bullied!"

"Who bullied you?" Her brother was anxious when he heard this, quickly put down the book and asked hurriedly.

"Who else can it be? It's not the vixen opposite and her lover."

"Yuan Yuan, you...how can you slander others like this?" When she heard that it was this, her brother sighed, "Miss Bo is a good girl, don't ruin other people's reputation."

"What good girl? Humph! I haven't gotten married yet at the age of eighteen. What good girl can I be? Or was it returned by a wealthy family? Maybe when someone was a maid, he seduced the young master and was discovered by his mistress, so he was kicked out. Only you, the brother, was fooled all day long, and he fooled him in a few words, thinking that he was a good person."

"Yuan Yuan..." He was quite helpless with this sister, "Miss Bo is not that kind of person! People have said that she was born with grace. You don't want to learn from your mother. It's not good to say other people's words all day long."

"No, no, then don't be angry. You know that your mother doesn't like that vixen, but you insist on marrying that vixen. Why are you fascinated by the vixen? If someone refuses to marry you, you are still thinking about the other person. Are you stupid?"

It’s not that her mother didn’t want her brother to marry the vixen, but that when her mother came to ask for a marriage, the other person didn’t agree.

Her mother was so angry. Her brother was a scholar, a scholar, and the scholar didn't agree. What does it mean? I wonder how many people in this town want to marry her brother. If her brother didn't like it, the vixen's father would be the shopkeeper. He would definitely bring a dowry when he got married, so their family wouldn't agree to marry a maid.

On the other side, Li Er entered the client.

The powder has been on the table, and a thin layer of meat is covered with a steaming bowl, making people look very enticing.

When Bian Pingling saw that he was coming, he asked him to start and put some vermicelli from his bowl and into the small bowl that he specially asked the waiter for. This small bowl is naturally Li Xiaotu's. How much can she eat if she is only one year old?

"Sister-in-law, put the one in my bowl, I have more in my bowl."

"No, when you grow your hair, eat more to grow taller. The little rabbit can't eat much, I'll just feed her a little."

Li Xiaotu: "..." I didn't bring it to my stomach in my previous life, otherwise I wouldn't have eaten so little, hum~

Because he hadn't started eating, Li Er still rushed to pick up some of them into the bowl of Li Xiaotu's bowl, especially the slices of meat, and wanted to pick them all up for Li Xiaotu.

"Don't pick up meat, the little rabbit can't eat that much, she likes to eat vegetables."

"It's okay, I'll eat it if she can't finish her eating." Li Er didn't think there was anything wrong with eating the rest of her niece.

Because she was still young, Li Xiaotu didn’t have much chopsticks at this time, but she wanted to be self-reliant as soon as possible and was unwilling to let someone feed her. Her little hands were not very flexible, and she clasped them into a fist shape, grabbed the chopsticks, picked up the vermicelli bit by bit, and fed them to her mouth.

As long as you move slowly and be careful, you will basically not spill out, and the movements are not very elegant.

Bian Pingling did not hurt her enthusiasm. Her daughter was willing to do it, and she was too lazy to care. After the division was made, she let her daughter eat it herself and started eating it herself.

As for the style, Jixiang Hotel's cooking skills are pretty good. Although they are not as good as Li Liumei at home, no matter how bad the chef's skills are, they will not be much worse.

The three of them were still very happy to eat.

Li Xiaotu ate very slowly and very gentle. When the adults had eaten well, she was still eating slowly at her own pace, without panic.

Bian Pingling did not forget the purpose of coming today. She found an excuse to go to the cottage and asked Li Er to stay here to continue taking care of Li Xiaotu and left the lobby.

"Are your shopkeeper here?"

"What are you asking for our shopkeeper?" the waiter asked.

"You tell Manager Bo, and you say it's from Lijia Village."

"From Lijia Village? Please wait a moment." The waiter heard that it was from Lijia Village, and that was their hotel partner, so he hurried to the back and told Bo Anbang.

Bo An Gang thought that the person who came from the Li family was the one from the Li Zheng family. He didn't want to hear the other party's introduction, so he was stunned: "Madam Li?"

Because the wife of the leader Li is often called Mrs. Li, in order to show the difference, Bian Pingling is often called "Mrs. Little Li" outside.

In his mind, he suddenly thought of Mrs. Tori.

Bian Pingling smiled gently and said naturally: "Today I came to the town to do something. Didn't this be a restaurant? So I took my second brother to your store for a meal and took a break. I was looking for the shopkeeper, just to find out how the goods supplied in Lijia Village were like this during this period and whether there was any problem with the quality."

Bo Anbang understood as soon as he heard this. He was not here to rest and understand the supply situation. At this time, he brought Li Er to dinner, which was clearly here to "see" people.

The smile on his face became brighter, and he called the waiter, explained it a few words, and then took Bian Pingling to the warehouse behind to talk about the recent supply situation.

Bo Cen had just returned home and sat with her mother for a while and talked for a while. When he saw the woman who was hired by the family and helped with housework ran over and said that the waiter was passing the message. The master asked the eldest lady to go to the hotel to help.

"It's past mealtime, why are your father calling you over?" Bo Niang looked puzzled, "I don't know if I want you to have a rest. I'm a pretty girl. I've finally stayed at home for a few days. He's fine and he's going to make you show up all day and do this and that. You rest, I'll go."

"Mom, maybe my dad is really wrong, so I'll go and have a look." Bo Cen felt that if it weren't for something, her dad wouldn't call her by calling her, but the waiter in the store was too busy and just called someone to help. Who wouldn't he shout?

She asked her mother to stay at home and rest, and followed the waiter to the front.

Because there was only one alley, the distance was very close, and we arrived soon.

Bo Cen, who knew nothing, took a pot of tea and entered the box.

"It's you?" Bo Cen was surprised. The young man in the box was the one who had touched her before.

Unexpectedly, this man was quite patient. The little girl sitting next to him was taken care of by him. Her clean clothes and white skin were even more cute and cute than the daughter she saw in the courtyard.

"Uh... it's you, why are you here?" Li Er didn't know where to put her feet, and he never thought she would appear here.

Bo Cen added some tea to the teacup on the table and said with a smile: "My father is the shopkeeper of this inn."

"You are Miss Bo?" Li Er was shocked.

He suddenly remembered that his sister-in-law had mentioned to him before that the shopkeeper Bo from Jixiang Hotel in the town fell in love with him and wanted to marry the eldest girl in his family to him. However, his sister-in-law refused and said that a young lady was afraid that he, a rough man, would ruin the other person.

Li Er: "..." Did he forget about his sister-in-law?

Otherwise, the front foot told him that he would refuse, and the back foot would let him meet the real owner?
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