Chapter 142:
Chapter 142
"I'm back." Wei Ze looked at the two of them, "The child has a temper."
"How is it, how is it?" Ling Han asked curiously, while Ji Xuan and Wei Ze were also waiting for an answer.
"Complete victory!" Wei Yang rubbed An Chen's hair.
"Sit next to grandpa, my Chenchen is awesome!" Wei Ze called An Chen over.
"Of course, don't even look at who I am, the aura of the protagonist is not in vain." An Chen said while picking up the water glass in front of him.
"Has the food not been served yet?" Wei Yang asked puzzled as the table was still empty.
"Oh, go and ask the waiter to serve the food. You can't let Chenchen eat cold food." Wei Ze said seriously.
Wei Yang resigned to his fate and called the front desk. The grandson is closer than his son, this is the truth of the old man.
"Xiao Chen, what did you all say?" Ji Xuan asked.
"That person's speech was too contradictory, as if a man without arms cried in his arms, and then shouted, it's as ridiculous as why I'm dumb, just provoking trouble." An Chen looked serious and helpless.
Several other people laughed after hearing what An Chen said.
"What's wrong? Am I wrong?"
"Yes, An Xiaochen is just a clever little ghost."
As soon as several people talked, the dishes were delivered one by one.
The four of them watched An Xiaochen's eyes gradually brighten as each dish was served.
"Squirrel mandarin fish, corn soup, poplar nectar. Uncle Wei Yang, I love you!" An Chen has a high sense of happiness, and a little bit can make her feel happy and happy.
After a while, the table was full of dishes, including everyone's favorite dishes. After Wei Ze picked up the food, the others started to eat.
When the elders are around, the elders should eat first, and the younger ones start to use their chopsticks. This is not feudal, but a kind of respect.
An Chen tasted some of every dish, and was almost 80% full after eating, and then was stopped by Wei Ze. An Chen's stomach problem should not be overeating, Wei Ze also remembered.
When the few people were about to finish eating, Wei Yang asked An Chen to make a new Yang Zhi Ganlu to pack.
It was getting late now, on the last day of October, it was already dark outside around seven o'clock.
"Are you full? Let's go back when we're full." Wei Yang asked, and then everyone got up together and walked out.
The car going back was driven by Wei Yang, and the three of An Chen sat in the back chatting with Wei Ze.
"Eh? Uncle Wei, stop the car." An Chen shouted to the front.
"What's wrong?" Wei Yang pulled the car over and stopped.
"I saw sugar-fried chestnuts and roasted sweet potatoes."
"Let's go, I'll go shopping with you." Ji Xuan said.
The two got out of the car and ran towards the opposite side of the road. After a while, the two came back with a lot of bags.
"Why are there so many, you two robbed other people's stalls?"
"Are we two of these people? It's an old lady who is selling it. Xiaochen saw that there were not many left, so he bought them all. It's cold, so let the old man go back to rest early." Ji Xuan answered the question.
"Well, my Chenchen is really a good boy. But you can't eat so much." Wei Ze took the food from An Chen and put it aside.
"No. After returning to the hotel, I will share the things and give some to the other actors of the crew. It will be dessert after dinner." An Chen has already made plans.
It was almost nine o'clock when we returned to the hotel, and the old people's work and rest were already regular, so Wei Ze went back to his room to wash and sleep.
Wei Yang accompanied An Chen and the three of them to share their things, then said goodbye and went back to the room. Wei Yang will not participate with the young people in such things as giving things.
We fight all the way, not to change the world, but to prevent the world from changing us.
Babes, Chenchen will not delete suggested book reviews, no matter if they are good or bad.
But the system will swallow book reviews (I just opened a book review in the background today, it is gone????????)
(end of this chapter)