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Yang Guang smiled and asked for the corresponding props to be delivered.
The mother and son cooperated very well, and after a while, the table was full of small orange lanterns.
Yang Guang turned off all the lights in the room in good time.
In the dark, the faint and hazy orange light of the small orange lamp can't really illuminate much space, but its calm and optimistic swaying in the wind can bring people infinite hope and warmth.
"Mom, the little orange lantern is so beautiful!" Xiangxiang was intoxicated, "Mom, how can you make a little orange lantern? You are so amazing!"
Jing Fang's eyes were blurred again, and she said in a trance: "My mother taught me when my mother was young."
"Mom's mother? That's grandma!" Xiangxiang quickly covered his mouth.
He made a slip of the tongue!
?From childhood to adulthood, as soon as grandma was mentioned, my mother became very dull, and even unhappy for several days.
The worst time, Xiangxiang heard his mother crying in the bathroom.
From then on, he never dared to mention grandma again, although he really missed grandma.
Jing Fang touched her son's hair sadly.
"Okay, gentlemen and ladies, we can go to dinner now." Yang Guang smiled and turned on the light.
"Okay! I'm really hungry too!" Jing Fang stretched her waist, got up with a smile and said.
The gloomy atmosphere was instantly washed away by the bright and warm lights and Yang Guang's humor.
Xiangxiang blinked at Yang Guang.
Uncle Yang, you really have a set!
The VIP box to the B&B is a long corridor. The wooden corridor is antique, with beautiful ball flowers on both sides, and the roses are competing for splendor. Holding an olive branch to seduce the visitor.
What's even more unique is that the waiters here are dressed in ancient costumes, and the younger ones wear Hanfu with fluttering long skirts, like fairies outside the world.
"This place is so beautiful! Jingmei people are even more beautiful!" Jing Fang was like a little lecher, her eyes lingering on the waiters who moved lightly in lotus steps.
Wow, there are still people wearing cheongsams. The high bun, the graceful figure, and the three-step walking posture are all kinds of charms!
Jing Fang's saliva almost flowed out.
No!
No!
No!
This back figure has appeared in her dreams countless times, and she will never forget this back figure in her whole life
Jing Fang stretched out her hand unconsciously, with tears in her eyes, trying to touch the figure at the end of the corridor hundreds of meters away, but it was a pity that the beautiful figure disappeared from her vision in a flash.
"Wait! Wait! Don't go!" Jing Fang yelled, running after her.
But seeing a purple cheongsam at the end, Jing Fang uncontrollably covered her face and began to cry.
Yang Guang and Xiangxiang were taken aback, and immediately chased after them.
"Honey, what's the matter with you?" Yang Guang asked nervously, holding Jing Fang's shoulders.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Xiang Xiang was also anxious, shaking Jing Fang's hand and asked.
Regardless of everyone's strange eyes, Jing Fang cried loudly: "Husband, she's gone! I lost her again!"
"Mom, who is missing? Who lost it?" Xiang Xiang asked puzzled.
Yang Guang shook his head at him, motioning him not to ask any more questions.
Xiangxiang nodded knowingly.
Yang Guang hugged Jing Fang into his arms, and comforted him gently: "Honey! Don't cry! Husband will accompany you to find her, okay? We will definitely find her, trust me."
After crying for a while, Jing Fang finally calmed down. She patted Yang Guang who was wiping her tears away, and said dissatisfiedly, "You know how to fool me! Do you know who I am looking for?"
"If I knew, would you agree to give me a baby?" Yang Guang blinked and smiled slyly.
Jing Fang pushed him away in displeasure: "Boring! You'll talk about this all day long, and there's nothing in front of the child."
"Mom, I understand! Hurry up and have a brother and sister with Uncle Yang, I like them." Xiangxiang said loudly with a smile.
Jing Fang was taken aback, and asked puzzledly: "Didn't you always worry that your mother would stop loving you after having a baby? Are you not afraid now?"
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Xiangxiang patted his chest and said, "I'm a little man, and I will help my mother and Uncle Yang take care of the baby in the future."
"Son, you are awesome!" Yang Guang happily picked up Xiangxiang and turned around in circles.
Xiangxiang giggled happily.
Jing Fang yelled with a smile: "Okay, stop quickly, be careful to make my son dizzy."
"Mom is lazy, I want Uncle Yang's family to put me down so I can hug you." Xiangxiang made a grimace, and ran away.
The helper followed immediately.
"You brat, dare to laugh at my old lady, I want to beat you!" Jing Fang laughed angrily.
But before the words fell, the body hung in the air and fell into Yang Guang's strong embrace.
"Wife, you are not being kind! You are so angry after being hit by the child!" Yang Guang looked at the blushing little woman in his arms, and smiled evilly.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Let me down!" Jing Fang was angry, anxious and ashamed.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, is this man crazy?
"If you don't agree with your heart, I will punish you with an extra bowl of bird's nest." Yang Guang strode towards the box with the rare treasure in his arms.
"You think I'm a pig!" Jing Fang blamed resolutely
The cuisine in the evening was completely ordered according to the tastes of Jing Fang and Xiang Xiang, and Jing Fang finally had a little appetite for a few bites.
The last fried potato with sauerkraut, when its handsome face and graceful figure appeared in front of Jing Fang, Jing Fang was stunned again.
Sniffed deeply, the unique smell of sauerkraut is only in the memory of my childhood.
Jing Fang picked up a spoon and took a spoonful and stuffed it into her mouth
right! This is the taste!
"Waiter!" Jing Fang called loudly, and couldn't help standing up.
"Honey, I'll call the waiter for you." Yang Guang rang the call bell.
After a while, a young girl in a white Hanfu floated in.
Before she could speak, Jing Fang hurriedly asked, "Who made this dish?"
"Hello, ma'am! This dish is made by our chef here." The waiter said with a professional smile.
"Is he a woman? How old is he?" Jing Fang asked.
The waiter smiled and said, "No, ma'am, our chef is an uncle."
"Uncle? How could it be an uncle?" Jing Fang fell back to her seat in frustration, muttering to herself.
Immediately she asked again: "Then can I meet this chef?"
"I'm sorry, ma'am, the chef just finished cooking and came home from get off work." The waiter apologized.
"Okay then! Thank you!" Jing Fang sighed in frustration.
The waiter bowed slightly and stepped back.
"Honey, what's the matter?" Yang Guang asked puzzled.
Jing Fang shook her head and said in a low voice: "It's okay! I just think this dish is very delicious, special"
Scooped another spoonful, put it in his mouth, closed his eyes, and savored the taste of this mother carefully.
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