Li Ji’s crayfish business is obviously very popular. It is the peak dining period in the evening, and the restaurant is full of seats, so you have to wait for a table.
Li Wenqing took a queuing sheet, and there were four people waiting in front of him.
Tang Xing was an impatient person, and when he could wait no longer, he leaned over the table of the waitress who called her number with a handsome and ruthless look, and winked at her: "Hi, beauty, do you still remember me?" Li Wenqing
said : "..."
The little girl blushed instantly, "Sir, who are you?"
Tang Xing didn't know her at all, but he whispered in a familiar tone: "I used to be a frequent visitor to your house, and your boss Li Datou You are also a good friend of mine. Can you help me make arrangements first?"
The little girl said awkwardly: "Sir, I'm sorry, we all have to queue according to numbers, so it's hard for you to jump in line. Besides, our boss's surname is Qian. , not named Li."
Tang Xing: "No, isn't your store called Li Ji Crayfish? It's not Qian Ji Crayfish."
The little girl: "Our boss does have the surname Qian, and his mother's surname is Li. The boss This store name was chosen to commemorate her."
"Oh, I made a mistake just now. I'm also very familiar with your boss Qian..."
Before he finished speaking, the collar on the back of Tang Xing's neck tightened, and Li Wenqing mentioned it He sat down on the chair next to him and said, "Wait obediently. Zai Zai is watching you. Don't let him witness you being thrown out by the security guards." "I was
just joking with the little girl. Those security guards couldn't beat her anyway." Me." Tang Xing muttered, but still sat patiently next to Li Wenqing and waited.
After nearly half an hour, it was finally their turn.
"What flavor do you want to eat?" Li Wenqing took a disinfectant hot towel and wiped Tang Xichen's hands.
"Spicy, the spicier the better!" Tang Xing smelled the aroma that filled the restaurant, and his mouth watered.
Li Wenqing said to the waiter: "One portion each of the five-flavored and slightly spicy crayfish."
Tang Xing protested: "The mildly spicy one is not flavorful enough, I want the super hot and unbeatable spicy one!" "
You try the slightly spicy one first ! If it's spicy, let's not say it's not enough." Li Wenqing's tone left no room for negotiation.
The waiter was very discerning. He could see that this one was the one who made the decision, so he immediately agreed: "Okay, I'll note it down."
Tang Xing said bitterly, "Okay, this guy is the one who paid for the reimbursement. Fortunately, Mr. It’s edible, so I’ll be sure to order the spiciest one next time!
Not long after, two portions of crayfish arrived. They were hot and red, making you want to eat them just by looking at them.
"It smells so good." Tang Xichen licked his mouth, but didn't know how to start. He had never eaten crayfish before.
Tang Xing couldn't wait to reach out and grab it. Li Wenqing reminded him: "Wear gloves."
Yes, I almost forgot. Tang Xing put on disposable gloves and grabbed a spicy crayfish. He shouted "It's so hot". He peeled off the shell with both hands and stuffed it into his mouth to demonstrate to his son, "See No, eat like this..."
Before he finished speaking, his expression froze, "Damn it, why is it so spicy!"
Li Wenqing poured him a glass of iced sour plum soup, and he quickly picked it up and drank most of it in one go before diluting it. A little burning sensation on the tongue.
Li Wenqing took a five-flavored one and peeled it and said, "If you can't stand it, just eat the five-spice one." "
No, I used to be a spicy food expert, how could I not be able to stand even mildly spicy food." Tang Xing came over slowly. Later, I didn't believe this evil, so I took another spicy one.
Li Wenqing put the peeled shrimp into Tang Xichen's bowl, "Try how it tastes." "
Thank you, Uncle Li." Tang Xichen ate the shrimp and narrowed his eyes happily, "Well, it's delicious!"
Tang Xing ate A crayfish has to drink half a cup of sour plum soup, otherwise it will be completely unbearable. Even so, his lips were red from the spicy food, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead. He stuck out his tongue and exhaled, "No way. Why is this mildly spicy? It must be extremely spicy, hiss..."
"You haven't eaten spicy food for a long time, and your tolerance has deteriorated." Li Wenqing said sharply, and then waved to the waiter and asked him to serve it. A bowl of clear soup for Tang Xing to eat.
"Yeah, Zaizai can't eat spicy food. I haven't put chili pepper in the food for four or five years."
Tang Xing had to admit that what Li Wenqing said made sense. He felt that his head was a little dizzy from the spicy food. He didn't cover it up. He said without hesitation: "If I finish this plate, I'm afraid my anus and flowers will be swollen for two days."
Li Wenqing said: "..."
"What's in your eyes? I'm not wrong, otherwise you can try it" ." Tang Xing muttered, then peeled off another spicy one, rinsed it in a bowl of clear soup and put it in his mouth, "Well, this is much better." When he was eating happily, a graceful and charming
girl The young girl came over and spoke in a very pleasant voice: "Hey, Tang Xing? Am I right?"
Tang Xing turned his head and took a few glances to recognize who the other person was. He then took off his gloves and stood up, saying Huahua said: "That's right, beautiful Su. We haven't seen each other for a few years, and she is getting younger and more beautiful."
A banshee whose body is a lark, has such a coincidence that her surname is Su? Li Wenqing frowned slightly, and his mind quickly ran through a certain paragraph in the household registration file.
Su Xinyan, a native of Shanghua City, married Tang Xing in October 2014. The two had a son, Tang Xichen, after their marriage. They divorced a year later due to emotional discord... "Of course." Su Xinyan stroked her temples
. With a strand of hair scattered around her side, she smiled sweetly, "Sweetheart, when did you go back to Shanghua?" "
Just this afternoon, I came back to do some errands." Tang Xing couldn't help but feel helpless when he heard this disgusting nickname that he hadn't seen for a long time, not to mention Still in front of Li Wenqing, he immediately winked at Su Xinyan, asking her to save some face for him.
Su Xinyan didn't buy his account at all, "Sweetheart, why didn't you tell me earlier? You still owe me a meal, remember?" In fact,
Tang Xing had forgotten it a long time ago, but she said: "Of course I remember, it happens to be tonight Come on, come and sit down and eat together!"
Su Xinyan said disdainfully: "You're so insincere. You've already eaten half of this. It's not enough to just treat me to another day. But I'm not free today, I already have an appointment. ."
Tang Xing teased: "Who can actually get an appointment with our beautiful girl Su?"
"A rich second generation, just passing the time when I'm bored." Su Xinyan said casually, and couldn't help but look at the person sitting opposite Tang Xing. The tall and handsome man's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly.
There is no way, this man's presence is too strong, no matter from any aspect, it is difficult for people not to notice.
She couldn't help but playfully asked: "Sweetheart, who is this handsome guy? Why don't you introduce me?"
Tang Xing was a little unhappy because every time Mao himself was with Li Wenqing, even if the guy didn't speak, others would pay attention. Yes, it’s all because this old monster looks so evil. If I had known earlier, I would have ordered takeout in the hotel, so I said unhappily: “This is mine, um, the tenant is called Li Wenqing, and this is Su Xinyan."
When introducing Li Wenqing's identity, Tang Xing hesitated for a moment. It felt a bit awkward to say he was a friend, but it made him lose face to say he was a boss, so he just said it was okay. Relationship.
Li Wenqing had no expression on his face, looked at Su Xinyan almost with a scrutinizing gaze, and nodded slightly.
Su Xinyan has always been good in front of men. This is the first time she has been treated coldly like this. Her face suddenly became a little confused. What's going on? This handsome guy looked at her as if he was filled with ice. Did she say something wrong just now? ?
Tang Xing also slowly discovered that Li Wenqing's attitude towards Su Xinyan was extremely cold. Although this guy usually didn't have a good look on anyone most of the time, it wasn't like this. He just felt it was inexplicable.
When the three of them were in a stalemate with different thoughts, Tang Xichen looked up at Su Xinyan and asked softly and hesitantly: "Are you my mother?" Li Wenqing: "..." Tang Xing:
"
! !!"
Oh no, no, how could he forget this!
A year ago, Tang Xichen kept pestering him to ask who his mother was. He couldn't help but told him that her name was Su Xinyan. Unexpectedly, after so long, the little boy still remembered it. What should I do now?
Things happened in such a hurry that Tang Xing couldn't think of any other way but to ask Su Xinyan to cooperate and coax his son, so he winked at her desperately, and his eyelids almost cramped.
Tang Xichen was sitting in the back and spoke in a low voice. In addition to the noise in the store, Su Xinyan didn't hear what he said and didn't understand what Tang Xing meant. She asked doubtfully: "What are you doing? Do you have Parkinson's disease?"
Tang Xing was so anxious that he almost scratched his head. At this moment, a man covered in famous brands walked over quickly and said to Su Xinyan: "Miss Su, there is a private room." Su Xinyan waved to Tang Xing, "I'll
go I'm having dinner with my friends. Let's talk later. Bye!"
"Bye." Tang Xing waved as well, feeling relieved. It's good to go. Otherwise, he will suffer from embarrassment if he continues like this.
When he turned around, he saw Tang Xichen's eyes were red, and his little face was full of frustration and sadness.
Tang Xing's heart tightened, and he went over to sit next to his son and asked carefully: "Zai Zai, what's wrong? You were fine just now."
Tang Xichen sniffed, tears falling down, "She, she is my mother, Right? She really doesn't like me."
"My dear, don't cry." Tang Xing immediately panicked and quickly wiped his tears with a tissue while racking his brains to think of how to answer. This was simply It was the most difficult question he had ever encountered in his life. Thinking of Li Wenqing, he spoke first, "No, she is not your mother, but she happens to be a person with the same name." Tang Xing: "..." Although
the
facts That's true, but how does this guy know? She had never told him that in fact, he and Su Xinyan were the only two people in the world who knew the truth. It couldn't be that Li Wenqing overheard her talking in her sleep one day, right? !
Tang Xichen looked at Li Wenqing in confusion and asked with tears in her eyes: "Isn't it?"
Li Wenqing said firmly: "No, that aunt is not your mother. If she was, she would definitely recognize you."
Tang Xichen now I had great trust in him, and I was very resistant to the fact that "Mom doesn't like me" in my heart. After hearing what he said, I wiped my eyes with the back of my hand and breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, so that's how it is."
... So simple? Tang Xing couldn't believe it. Was this a white lie? But the story of his marriage, childbirth, and divorce with Su Xinyan was originally false, and Li Wenqing's statement was not wrong.
But I barely got through this time. What should I do if I encounter a similar situation next time? Tell another lie? When will this end?
Tang Xing really had a headache, but seeing that his son was no longer crying, his frown was relaxed, and his heart that was hanging just now was relieved. He echoed Li Wenqing and said, "Yes, she is not you." My mother, your mother is much gentler than her."
Li Wenqing glanced at him, and then said to the little boy: "But I can help you find your mother."
Tang Xichen said in disbelief: "Really?"
Li Wenqing said Qing said seriously: "Really, I am a police officer, and the purpose of my job is to solve problems for the masses. If you report the case to me, I will accept it and help you find your mother. So, do you want to report the case?" "Yes!" Tang
Xichen He nodded vigorously and clenched his fist unconsciously, "Uncle Li, please help me find my mother!"
Li Wenqing touched the little boy's with his fist, "Okay, I accept it."
Tang Xing : "..."
No way, Sir Li, are you kidding me? Are you fooling my son again?
However, it was difficult to ask Li Wenqing for confirmation in front of Tang Xichen, so he could only put the question aside for the time being.
Li Wenqing continued: "Keep eating, or it will get cold."
"Eat, eat!" Tang Xing immediately picked a five-flavored crayfish from the plate, peeled the shell himself and put it into his son's bowl, "Look, This is the biggest one."
"Thank you, Dad." Tang Xichen picked up the shrimp and ate it, the cloud on his face finally dissipated.