Chapter 2090： Restless

Chapter 2090 is restless

Chapter 2092 is restless

"I want to eat!" When I talked about eating, I immediately got excited. After I ordered a lot, I started to paint the cloud. "Mom also likes to eat duck blood, as well as beef **** and fish balls. ...uncle, what do you like to eat?"

"I can eat, you point."

After listening to this, I was so excited that I had a lot of excitement. When I finished, I looked at Bo Siqing with my eyes wide open. "Uncle Bo, is there a lot of points?"

"Not much, you can finish eating, have me."

"Great! I want to taste all kinds of things, but every time I eat with my mother and Uncle Polar, they eat too little. I can't finish it a little bit. I can only try it every time. A little bit, or it will be wasted if you prepare more." Excitedly said.

"Uncle Polar?"

I nodded immediately. "It’s my mother’s good friend. He is in M. From the time I was born to now, my mother sometimes goes to school. Only the babysitter takes care of my mother. I don’t feel relieved. Uncle Polar is with me, quietly. Tell you, Uncle Polar stayed with me for more time than my mother stayed with me! Actually, for me, Uncle Polar is almost like my father. No, no, Uncle Polar is better than me. Dad is a hundred times a thousand times! Because Uncle Polar taught me to accompany me, but my father only contributed a fine child. He is only my biological father, not worthy of being my father."

"..." Cloud paintings stunned.

The child’s mouth is unobstructed.

She did not expect that she would say such a big pass, and she would suddenly mention Zhou Shengbei Qian and mention her father’s affairs...

The cloud painting is stiff, such as sitting on a needle felt.

At this time, I only talked about the English name of Zhou Shengbei Qian. Once he said that Uncle Polar is Uncle Zhou Sheng, he can do it!

Even if there is no five-year memory, Bo Siqing also knows Zhou Shengbei Qian. After all, the two of them are also very concerned. For the young Zhou Sheng Bei Qian, Bo Siqing is his salvation, but for According to Bo Siqing, Zhou Sheng Bei Qian is his most trusted friend.

Everything is so smart?

Who can believe?

Bo Siqing will definitely think more, will suspect, will investigate...

As long as he is suspicious, as long as he begins to investigate, the five years of his disappearing memories, and her identity, is like a layer of window paper, just waiting for him to smash!

after all……

After all, how to cover up, some traces can not be covered, especially in the experience of the thin work that has been done for many years, how can their disguise deceive him?

The cloud painting is completely restless.

However, she was very happy when she talked with her and she did not mention her at all, nor did she have to mention the signs of the card problem.

So far, I haven’t said the uncle’s Chinese name, but the mood of the cloud painting is just like the swing. I’m afraid to say the name of Zhou Sheng’s Beiqian in the next second!

Fortunately, Bosi Qing did not ask, this topic has passed, and Bo Siqing seems to be afraid to mention more daddy, and he will worry about it. He quickly opened the topic and talked about other things, two Individuals talk about carving as well.

The cloud painting was a little relieved, it was... suffering and torture.

Sure enough, people can't always hide secrets, especially when they are in the face of hidden people, the feeling that they may be dismantled at any time is really uncomfortable.

I haven't waited for the cloud painting to relax for two minutes. I took an opening and the cloud painting almost knocked over the teacup at hand.

"Uncle Bo, why did the manager uncle say that his mother's card is fake? Oh no, he said that the mother's card and other people's cards are repeated. According to the analysis of the later situation, it is the same as the mother's card. It should be you. Well, uncle, do you have a card that is exactly the same as your mother?" asked with a big eye and was very curious.

Cloud painting: "..."

Her teeth were bitten in an instant, and the fingers holding the cups were too hard, and the thin cups were almost smashed by her.

Going around with this baby, it’s really killing his old mother!

Which pot does not open which pot.

She was most afraid of the most fearful things, and he said it.

Even though she knows that she will definitely investigate after the incident, she can't escape, but she... But she really can't face him at this moment, and she can't face his question face to face.

"Are you talking about this card?" Bossick took the card from the wallet.

I took the card and looked at it, wide-eyed, "Is exactly the same!"

As I talked, I immediately looked at the cloud painting. "Mom mom, how do you sit so far, you come over and see, this card of Uncle Bo is exactly the same as yours? Just the manager uncle said There is another card that is exactly the same as your card information. Why are there two identical ones? Which one is true and which one is fake?"

Cloud paintings are suffocating.

Son, you really have to rely on strength to hang your aging mother.

The cloud painting turned stiffly and looked at the pocket.

She didn't dare to go to see Shi Siqing at all, and even dared not look at him.

Just when she didn't know how to explain it, the ingredients were sent up, and the bottom of the pot was also adjusted. The bottom of the pot, the pot, a tomato pot, a three-pot, a butter pot, and A clear water pot.

I like the tomato pot most.

Cloud painting immediately said, "Isn't it just hungry? Would you like to cook some beef rolls first?"

"I have to eat fish **** first." The attention of the pocket was immediately transferred.

Cloud painting is relieved.

"What do you like to eat, Uncle Bo?"

"I can. I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time, just taste it."

"Uh huh." I was excited to introduce Bo Siqing to all kinds of dishes he loved.

The cloud painting silently cooked the fish **** and fat cow rolls, and gave him a hot blue flower in the water pot. After taking some pockets, the cloud painting looked up and inadvertently confronted the eyes of Bo Siqing.

"Thank you." He hooked her lips.

A cloud painting, then I will understand, this person is really welcome!

She didn't have to help him cook!

But thank you for saying it, what else can you do?

The cloud painting was a bit boring and some could not tell the sourness. She licked her lips and put the rest out in the bowl in front of Bosi, then she cooked herself in the butter pot. .

“I like to eat spicy?” asked Bosi.

Cloud painting is yak louver, slightly decapitated, no words.

I have already preempted the saying: "Mom's stomach is not good, but I can't eat spicy food. But she prefers to eat spicy. The more she doesn't let her eat, the more she wants to eat, the better, the better, let her eat a little. But the amount will do."

(End of this chapter)