C623 A Long-winded Grandpa
"Buzz, buzz, buzz." Her gaze fell on the snack stall for only a few seconds before the phone in her pocket rang. She took it out and saw that it was Fu Qianchen calling.
"What's wrong?" Qiao Yumeng's tone was very calm. She did not call Fu Qianchen by his full name directly as usual. She did not call her Mr Fu as unfamiliar as when she was angry.
"It's dinner time now. What do you want to eat?" Fu Qianchen asked because he had two layers of business. One was to ask Qiao Yumeng what she wanted to eat, and then she sent it to her. The other was to see if she had already eaten. What was she eating? Was she healthy?
However, his words only had the first layer of meaning to Qiao Yumeng, so she rejected without thinking, "Don't bother. I have already moved out, so I will take good care of myself."
"That's fine. Then tell me what you want to eat first." Fu Qianchen parked the car in a shady place. He held his phone in one hand and the steering wheel in the other. He looked happy.
Although he and Qiao Yumeng were only discussing the simple issue of eating, she felt that she was in a very good mood. It was so good that it could not be described with words.
"I don't know what I want to eat. I don't have anything to eat. If there is nothing else, then I will hang up." Qiao Yumeng quickly took her phone off her ear and wanted to press the button to hang up.
However, Fu Qianchen on the other end of the phone stopped her in time. "I know I shouldn't care so much, but for the sake of the child, you have to listen to me. I have done a lot of research on the life of pregnant women recently, so I have the right to speak about food."
Alright, since it is for the child in her womb, she will endure for a while.
Qiao Yumeng did not speak, but Fu Qianchen knew that she was listening, so he made a serious conclusion with her. "First of all, you must not eat roadside stalls, because it is unhygienic. It is not good for the child's development, and it may hurt your stomach. It is not good for your health."
"Okay, got it." Qiao Yumeng answered perfunctorily, but her eyes were staring at the mutton skewers on the grill.
The smell of the mutton skewers was really damn good. The entire street could smell this fragrance. She felt that she could not hold back her saliva.
"Also, you must not eat barbecue. Because some black-hearted businessmen would use rat meat as lamb and beef to roast and sell to customers."
... "" Qiao Yumeng's mouth twitched. She suspected that Fu Qianchen had pulled a monitor on her. Otherwise, how could he know what she was thinking?
"I can't buy meat from the pork stall in the market, because it might be a sick pig. If you want to eat meat, I can go to the slaughterhouse and personally pick a healthy pig to butcher and freeze it in the fridge for you to eat."
Buy a pig? Did he really think that she lived by eating meat? Besides, When she was pregnant with Qiao Yuxi, she did not pay so much attention. At that time, she was living abroad alone. It was common for her to be in danger. As long as she could eat her fill, she would not care about whether she was healthy or not.
She still did not hear Qiao Yumeng's reply. Fu Qianchen had to remind her, "Qiao Yumeng, are you listening to me? I am saying all this for the sake of you and the child. You must be careful. Do you hear me? "
Qiao Yumeng rolled her eyes unhappily. If anyone knew that Fu Qianchen was so long-winded, That tall image of Mr Fu had been destroyed no matter how hard he tried.
Besides, could he have a deeper conversation? It was all about eating and drinking. Fu Qianchen felt like he was wearing fat shorts and slippers. He had a cigarette in his mouth.
"I'm listening, I'm listening. I remember it. Okay. I'll hang up now. Bye bye." Qiao Yumeng quickly hung up the phone and forcefully swallowed a mouthful of saliva before forcefully stopping herself from wanting to eat mutton skewers.
However, after walking for a while, the fragrance of mutton skewers seemed to have become even stronger. Her legs could not help but retreat. At this time, she could no longer care about the rat meat fake mutton. She just wanted to eat mutton skewers to the death.
The boss of the mutton skewers stall looked at Qiao Yumeng eagerly staring at the mutton skewers in his hands, and could not help but ask with a smile, "Beauty, how many skewers do you want?"
"Okay, okay, ten skewers first, add more chili." Qiao Yumeng nodded like she was stirring garlic. She had long forgotten Fu Qianchen's earnest teaching.
"Sting..."
"Gulp, gulp." Qiao Yumeng could not help swallowing her saliva when she saw the lamb turn yellow under the roasting of the charcoal fire. It was sprinkled with chili oil, cumin, sesame seeds and other seasonings. She wanted to eat two skewers first to satiate her craving.
In the past, she did not feel that she was interested in these things. Now, she was so hungry that she could not believe it. Could it be that she became especially fond of eating because she was pregnant?
It did not take long for her to wait for less than a few minutes. Qiao Yumeng ordered ten mutton skewers and the boss even gave Qiao Yumeng a paper bag.
Qiao Yumeng took the mutton skewers with one hand and handed the money over with the other. After the boss of the mutton skewers stall gave her change, Qiao Yumeng stuffed it into her pocket and turned around, as she walked, she took out one and planned to eat it.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz." Before the kebabs reached her mouth to eat, her phone rang again.
"Who is it, so timely?" Qiao Yumeng muttered and took out her phone. When she saw that the caller ID was Fu Qianchen, she immediately pressed the call without thinking and hung up.
Did this man know how long-winded he was now? He was like an old lady's anklet, smelly and long.1
Fu Qianchen on the other end of the phone did not know that Qiao Yumeng had defined him as an old lady's anklet. Not only did he not feel angry, but he also felt very happy. He pressed the dial button again.
Unsurprisingly, he was hung up again. Fu Qianchen continued to press the dial button. He did not have much else right now, but he had more time. He did not believe that Qiao Yumeng was more free than him.
"What for? Do you know that you are like an old grandpa now? You are so annoying!"
An old grandpa? This description made Fu Qianchen's expression become even more interesting. He never thought that the word would be used on him one day.
But thinking about it carefully, he seemed to care too much about Qiao Yumeng and was rather long-winded.
Thinking about this, he humbly accepted the new nickname Qiao Yumeng gave him, "I know I am long-winded, but I am also doing it for your own good. Have you decided what you want to eat now?"
Hearing his question, Qiao Yumeng subconsciously lowered her head to look at the fragrant mutton skewers in her hands.
She had thought it through. But didn't Fu Qianchen just say that she was not allowed to eat this?
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