Qin Gui didn't speak for a long time.
When Qin Ge wanted to call his secretary and ask his secretary which hot pot restaurant was the best, he suddenly turned his head and said, "The one before was still so open."
"It's open," Qin Ge said softly, "The taste at that restaurant has still not changed.
Baiweixuan's hotpot is one of a kind, isn't it?"
"Well, let's go to Baiweixuan to eat.,23o" Qin Gui nodded.
"Baiweixuan actually has hot pot."
Qin Rong's eyes widened and he said, "That's not right.
Grandpa and I had never eaten it when we came here."
"Baiweixuan's chicken soup hotpot was invented by your Aunt Xiao Mu."
Qin Gui felt warm in his heart when he mentioned Bai Xiaomu.
"I have only heard Aunt Xiaomu's name, but I have never seen her.
What does she look like?"
Qin Rong asked curiously: "Is she as beautiful as my mother?"
"Yes, objectively speaking, she is as good-looking as your mother," Qin Ge said softly, "It's just that she is very busy now and has no time to see you.
She is still your godmother."
"They don't have time to see us, so we should have time to see her, right?"
Qin Qin said softly: "When can we take us to see her."
Qin Gui suddenly burst into laughter.
Could this be called shooting himself in the foot?
Hearing Qin Gui's laughter, no matter how difficult the problem was in the awkward atmosphere, he no longer found it difficult.
He was wondering whether he should ask Bai Xiaomu to see his child.
Qin Gui smiled slightly and said: "Aunt Xiao Mu and I are living our own lives now.
We are very happy and don't need to be disturbed.
In fact, true friends don't need to meet every day, as long as they are in our hearts."
Qin Ge knew that in fact Qin Gui still wanted to see his friends every day, but because of him, his friends were gone, but his love was consumed by him.
When they arrived at Baiweixuan, Qin Ge asked for a private room.
"Mr.
Qin and Mrs.
Qin, what do you want to eat?"
the waiter said, "We have added a lot of special dishes here."
"I want to eat your chicken soup hot pot, bring that menu."
Qin Ge looked at the waiter with a smile.
"It seems that Mr.
Qin is an old customer here.
Many people still come here to reminisce."
The waiter said softly: "Well, half a chicken is still a chicken."
"Just one, and then the sauces and other troubles will be pushed over, and we will choose in the room."
"No problem."
The waiter gave Qin Ge the menu, and Qin Ge gave it directly to Qin Gui, smiling slightly and saying, "What do you want to order?
The food here still tastes the same as before."
Qin Rong looked at the pot that was brought to him.
There was nothing in it except the white soup.
No, there were a few green onion leaves and red dates floating on it.
"Is this chicken soup?
As for the chicken, there is only soup."
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Qin Qin said, "I only saw soup without chicken."
"Did you see it?
The chicken is here."
Qin Gui pointed to the plate held by the waiter, "Isn't there chicken here?"
"Why are they boiled separately?"
Qin Rong didn't understand.
But if you don't understand this matter, you don't understand.
"And what's the matter with this soup?
Why is it so white?"
"This is the soup we made from chicken bones.
It's rich in collagen, right?"
the waiter said, "You are regular customers of Baiweixuan.
You should also know that what Mr.
Bai hates most is fake soup."
"Mr.
Bai" Qin Gui looked at the waiter and frowned slightly and said, "Isn't it Mr.
Zheng?"
"No, Mr.
Zheng gave Baiweixuan as a wedding gift to Mr.
Bai."
The waiter said with a smile: "However, the manager hired by Mr.
Zheng is still in charge."
"The taste is still the same as before."
Qin Ge said with a smile: "I had a meal here two days ago, and it was pretty good."
Qin Qin, an unlucky child, asked Qin Ge: "Dad, who are you eating with?"
"A friend, a friend I haven't seen for many years."
Qin Ge laughed.
Qin Gui must not let Qin Gui know about this friend.
If she did, she would definitely be suspicious of him.
In fact, some things are not necessarily good if they are hidden.
If they are hidden, this is not said, but if they are not hidden, then it may be the butterfly effect.
Qin Gui didn't ask who this friend was like before.
She felt that her heart was dead.
No, she was tired.
She was willing to weave her own dance in her own wonderful world.
Of course, Qin Ge added vegetables and put them in the pot, "Actually, stew is delicious.
As long as the stomach is good, stew is absolutely indispensable."
"Dad, I want to eat quail eggs."
Qin Rong said her request while watching her father put the vegetables.
"I want to eat fish balls, meatballs are my favorite."
Qin Qin called the meatballs.
Qin Ge put the quail eggs, then the fish balls, and even the shrimp, "You used to like shrimp the most, come here."
"Thank you."
Qin Gui put the cooked shrimps in a bowl and started to make the sauce with the children.
After the children's small plates were ready, Qin Gui turned around and said, "Is your sauce still the same as before?"
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Qin Ge didn't expect that he would make sauce for himself.
He had forgotten what he used to be.
Could it be that Qin Hui remembered it.
"Well, okay."
Qin Ge nodded without thinking.
Over the years, his taste has changed, but Qin Gui doesn't know it.
The two of them had no communication.
In the past ten years, they had only eaten at home very rarely, which was not as long as the newlyweds had eaten together in a quarter.
Perhaps this is the greatest tragedy of their marriage.
But he never expected that Qin Gui would make a taste similar to the current taste.
In fact, she had already discovered that he didn't eat many of the things he used to eat.
In fact, she had known for a long time that most of the things she thought he liked to eat were things he didn't like to eat.
In fact, she will only force things on people she is close to, but she forgets that there is a limit to a person's endurance.
"Come on, it should be cooked, let's eat it."
Qin Gui looked at the vegetables and put them in the dutiful son's bowl, "Be careful with the scalding, you know?"
"Yes, mommy eats too."
Qin Rong felt very happy seeing his parents eating happily together.
What he envied most was that other parents could eat together and then watch their children do their homework.
And his father was always busy.
When his mother looked at them, he always felt that her mother was being bullied.
Now it seems that his father still loves him so much, and of course he also loves his mother, and he feels even happier.
"Dad, after dinner, can you watch me do my homework later?"
Qin Qin expressed his feelings, which was indispensable for his father's company.
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