Chapter 293: don't mess around
The mother and son move very quickly, going upstairs and downstairs only takes twenty minutes.
Su Zhixiao didn't dare to let his son go out so carefree, so he found a mask and put it on, covering most of his face, leaving only one pair of eyes.
Good, so it shouldn't be easy to recognize.
No way, the kid's personal super talk now has 600,000 fans.
It can be regarded as the thirty-sixth line.
He didn't go very far, but found a private Chinese restaurant on the street not far from the city bureau.
The child is naturally weak, and his mother is still injured. Both mother and child can only eat some light food. Chinese food is the most suitable.
"Mom, did you know that Dad is on a business trip again?"
Sitting in the restaurant, the children asked aloud.
Su Zhixiao was looking at the menu when he heard his son's question:
"Well, I know, what's wrong?"
The kid frowned:
"Didn't Dad already quit his job?"
puff.
"That was before, you can't stay out of work all the time, right?
If we don't work, how can we support our little baby? "
Humph.
The kid hummed:
"I have an uncle!"
Uncle will raise porridge porridge!
I don't care about my dad!
Su Zhixiao was almost amused by laughter:
"Baby, don't let your father hear what you said."
Otherwise, your little **** may suffer.
Although the children were raised by his uncle from childhood to adulthood, the living expenses and tuition fees were indeed given by his father, which cannot be denied.
You can't really give your son to others, can you?
What a loss?
Mother and son didn't order much, there were only three dishes in total, one meat, one vegetable and one soup.
Although it is a private restaurant, the taste is really good and the price is moderate.
While eating, a table not far from the next door was suddenly overturned.
The crackling, bowls, plates, chopsticks, cups, etc. were all shattered, and the people around the meal were shocked.
Look along the way, good guy, there are five or six big flower arms.
What is this for?
The owner of the restaurant had already come out for the first time, with sweat beading all over his forehead, and even more silently praying in his heart: Don't hit, don't hit, the small shop is thin, but it can't stand it!
Although you will definitely get compensation after being smashed, it will definitely not be open for business in recent days, and if the other party has no money, the compensation will not be available for how long.
So, in general, it's the boss who's the one to blame!
It's no wonder that when I heard someone was making trouble, my forehead was sweaty.
"What's the matter? Brothers, if you have something to say, say it well. Say it well."
Really humble.
The five or six big flower arms were actually rubbing against the guests at the other table, but I really can't blame others for being rough, it was purely the guests at the next table.
What happened to the big flower arm tattoo?
What's bothering you? Or go to your house for dinner?
To start talking about it in front of other people, even if the nose is not a nose, what you say is unpleasant.
No wonder the big brothers are angry.
In general, the big brothers don't care, okay?
But you pointed at other people's noses and said, what about being a virgin?
Just lifted, that is, the table next door.
The big brother in the big flower arm stopped the boss directly:
"Boss, don't interfere, it has nothing to do with you."
This....
At the next table was a family of six people, two elderly people, and two middle-aged couples. It was the three women in this family who were talking vigorously.