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Jiawei knew that the big and small places were not very good, but today is a big improvement, there is no reason for Chen Zesheng to run around like this, since early on, there is a guest room that belongs to him here, he still welcomes Chen Zesheng to stay Down.

"It's okay, there must be dinner at the teahouse. You can take care of Di Bao! He just got out of the hospital..." shrugged handsomely. Although Chen Zesheng really wanted to support him during this period, he knew that Yao Jiawei had a single family and two ends of the shop. Burning is very hard, but once Yao Nianchun starts to make noise, it will only make the situation worse.

"Uncle, eat!" Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore. Fan Yuejing was not interested in whether the two of them were in love or anything else, let alone conflicted. He was really hungry, and these two idiots continued to stand by the door like this, Do you want to have dinner?The point is, he still wants to hear more about the Wenwu Yingjie Teahouse. It seems that he has to build a good relationship with this young uncle in order to be able to pry the secret from him.

"Di Bao?" Staring at Yao Nianchun in astonishment, he saw that small figure, staggering to Chen Zesheng's side, and holding his hand affectionately towards the restaurant, Yao Jiawei's eyes were flushed with excitement, perhaps, he You can really start yearning for a peaceful family life.

"Dibao..., you don't hate uncle anymore?" Chen Zesheng squatted down and looked at the little boy at the same level. Chen Zesheng carefully sized him up, worried if it was the sequelae of the car accident, which caused his difficult personality to change 180 degrees. That's true, he would rather Yao Nianchun continue to hate him, and he doesn't want that little boy to get sick, which means Yao Jiawei will be sad.

"I don't like..., I don't hate..., eat!" Fan Yuejing was really impatient with hunger in a commanding tone. Don't blame him for being cruel if these two idiots dare to delay any longer.

"Okay. Let's eat!" Because of the impatient command tone, Chen Zesheng heaved a sigh of relief, just like his little nephew, although he hates him, but when Yao Jiawei is present, that little guy will try his best to coexist peacefully with him .

Excitedly picked up Yao Nianchun, couldn't help kissing him hard on his pink cheeks, Yao Jiawei happily placed him on the high seat exclusive for children, this undoubtedly made the entertainer who is famous in the gambling world enjoy his face Uglier than dead.

"Di Bao, what's the matter? What's wrong?" Naturally noticing that the baby son's expression was not right, Yao Jiawei nervously stroked his forehead, as if this could accurately measure his temperature and share his pain.

"No... let's eat!" Trying to suppress the urge to wave away the opponent's big hand, Fan Yuejing gritted his teeth and forced a smile, grabbed the children's special plate and spoon, and ate the rice with big mouthfuls like venting hatred.

"Dibao is amazing! He can eat by himself, and he eats so cleanly, right?" Standing aside for a while, Yao Jiawei's expression can be described as intoxicated, and finally couldn't help but turned out the camera and looked at Yao Nianchun patted violently, if Chen Zesheng hadn't stopped him quickly, the little boy would have thrown out the plastic fork and given him a middle finger.