"If we are influenced by these people, we will lose." Ruan Su smiled and picked up the menu, "Have you ordered?"

Jian Qiqi looked at her phone and said, "Not yet! Isn't this waiting for you?"

Little Song Jingyao took out a gift box next to his seat and handed it to Su Jinghuai, "I'm older than you, and I'm a brother, so... brother, this is a gift from me."

"What's in here?" Su Jing looked at the gift box curiously. The wrapping paper on the outside was still Ultraman, which looked very cute.

"Don't you know if you open it and see?" Jian Qiqi looked at Su Jinghuai with a smile.

Su Jinghuai blinked her big eyes and looked at Ruan Su, "Godmother, can I open it?"

"Yes. There are no outsiders here." Ruan Su touched his little head.

"That's great." Su Jinghuai said, and her two little hands began to busy unpacking the gift box. After opening it, he opened his mouth suddenly, "Wow! It's amazing!"

I saw that there was a toy box that looked very well packaged, and there were a whole row of Ultraman figures in the box.

"This is a genuine Ultraman figure, all the members of the Ultraman family are here." Song Jingyao shrugged, looking very indifferent, "This was given to me by my father before, but I have grown up now. It's old, so I'll give it to you."

"Wow! Thank you brother. I like it so much!" Su Jinghuai looked at the Ultraman inside excitedly, "Ultraman Tiga, Ultraman Leo... There are so many!"

He pursed his pink lips, "Brother, you gave me a gift, and I'll give it back to you too."

He thought that he also received a gift at noon, he thought about it and said, "I'll give you a piece of jade."

As he spoke, he took off the safety buckle from his neck, handed it to Song Jingyao, and said very richly, "Give it to you."

Ruan Su was amused by him, and patiently said to him, "This is a gift to you from other aunts. Does it seem disingenuous for you to give it to your brother?"

"As for gifts, you must give them your own sincere choice. My brother's gift is a toy figure that he cherishes very much. Now that my brother has grown up, I have decided to give you what he cherishes. Are you giving my brother a gift in return? Do you also need to choose the gift that your brother likes carefully?"

Su Jinghuai nodded seriously, "Godmother said it well, brother, what do you like?"

In his eyes, Song Jingyao is now a tall and close brother, and he is all thinking about how to make his brother happy.

"I like it a lot." Song Jingyao raised his chin slightly and began to talk about his favorite martial arts, aerospace models, and car models!

Talked about the favorites of many, many boys.

Su Jinghuai heard it in the fog. Although he was over two years old, Song Jingyao was over six years old, so he was four years older than him.

He doesn't know anything about what Song Jingyao knows, he doesn't understand at all.

He looked at Song Jingyao with admiration on his face, "Brother, you are great! I will be like you in the future."

"You are still young. When you grow up, you will be like me." Song Jingyao smiled, enjoying the feeling of being worshipped by his little brother.

It's a great feeling to be enveloped in a sense of satisfaction.

Ruan Su and Jian Qiqi looked at the two children who were having a lively discussion, discussing the topics between them, and couldn't help but smile at each other.

Just at this time, the waiter came to serve the dishes, and brought the mandarin duck hot pot, as well as the dishes they ordered, fat beef and mutton rolls, and some yellow-throated duck blood vegetables and so on.

But in an instant, a large table was filled.

The taste of the broth is very fragrant, and the dishes on the table are extraordinarily rich.

Ruan Su threw the fresh shrimp into the broth, and the shrimp instantly bent, showing a bright red color, and Su Jinghuai's saliva was almost drooling next to her.

"Godmother, I want to eat shrimp and shrimp."

Ruan Su raised his chopsticks and fished out the boiled shrimp and put them in his small bowl. "It's a little hot right now, wait until it's cold before eating."

"En," Su Jinghuai's small head couldn't help but tap, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Eating hot pot is only interesting if everyone has a lively meal together." Jian Qiqi also gave Song Jingyao his favorite shiitake mushrooms, "Only Jingyao and the two of us at home can't eat it. Usually, when we eat hot pot, They will ask their parents to come over as well.”

"It's a pity that my father is still in the hospital now. He told me the day before yesterday that there is no taste in his mouth when he eats the sick meal." Song Jingyao asked gloomily while eating mushrooms, "Aunt Ruan, when will my father be ready to eat? Are you discharged from the hospital?"

He remembered very clearly that Aunt Ruan was in front of him. She was the doctor who saved his father. So he also loved Su Jinghuai very much and gave him his favorite Ultraman.

"It is estimated that it will take a week before he is discharged from the hospital." Ruan Su could see that Song Jingyao had deep feelings for Song Yan. In this short period of more than half a year, the warmth that Song Jingyao felt when he came to Song Yan was enough to make him understand that now Song Yan is the one who loves him the most.

"Song Yan has been hospitalized for so long... hey!" Jian Qiqi was used to running into the hospital for a long time, "I hope it will be smooth after returning home!"

Ruan Su sandwiched mutton for her to comfort her, "Don't be so pessimistic, the doctors in the rehabilitation department are very good, and they will return to normal after a period of rehabilitation."

The two of them started to eat in silence. Su Jinghuai only wanted to fill her stomach. He put up his hands, and his small body stood on the baby chair.

"I want to eat beef balls." After he finished, he tried to poke the rolling **** in the soup pot with his chopsticks.

The godmother and aunt don't look very happy, so let's do it yourself!

The meatballs were rolling around in a slippery way, and he couldn't poke them even after trying for a long time.

He gritted his teeth and insisted on poking his booty.

"Oh, stop poking, use a spoon!" Song Jingyao gave him a spoon.

"No! I'm going to use chopsticks! The chopsticks I just learned, I can definitely do it." Su Jinghuai pouted, her little body leaned forward more and more, her little face was about to lean against the edge of the hot pot.

Ruan Su was startled, "Jinghuai, be careful, don't press the table, be careful..."

She reached out to hug Su Jinghuai, don't let him do such a dangerous move.

As a result, I saw that Su Jinghuai's body was almost completely pressed on the table, and the table immediately tilted due to the weight, and the whole pot of soup flew up!

Before she could think about it, Ruan Su threw down her chopsticks and hugged Su Jinghuai.

On the other side, Jian Qiqi quickly hugged Song Jingyao and hid aside.

The temperature must be extremely high, so how could the delicate skin of a child be able to bear it?

In the midst of chaos, Ruan Su closed his eyes and waited for the pain of the hot soup.

First, a burst of hot air swept in, followed by a clatter. The sound of liquid splashing on people was particularly harsh, and the surrounding customers instantly exclaimed.

Ruan Su's body tightened and the expected hot and severe pain did not strike.

She opened her eyes suspiciously and found a shadow covering her body.

She raised her eyes and met a pair of familiar, deep black eyes.

The heat that surrounded her was not hot soup, but Bo Xingzhi's body temperature.

As soon as he stepped into the hot pot restaurant, he saw that Su Jinghuai's whole body was almost lying on the edge of the pot.

The table tipped over and the whole pot of soup was spilled.

He used his tall and generous body as a screen in time to block all the hot soup.

Protected Ruan Su and Su Jinghuai.

"Are you and your child okay?" The man got up and pulled Ruan Su up.

Ruan Su nodded and stood up slowly, with some vegetable leaves hanging on her body, Su Jinghuai in her arms almost became a hot dog tattooed by hot soup.

He was so frightened just now that he couldn't help crying.

Song Jingyao also turned pale with fright.

The waiters and managers in the surrounding hot pot restaurants rushed over long ago, bringing wet towels and some cold water.

"Ouch! How did this accident happen. It's terrible!"

Ruan Su said nothing, grabbed the wet towel handed over by the waiter and covered Bo Xingzhi's back. "How are you? Does it hurt?"

She anxiously peeled off the dark shirt on the man's body, wanting to take a look.

The hot soup left a scarlet red on the man's broad back, looking startling.

If Bo Xingzhi did not arrive in time, the consequences of hot soup pouring over her can be imagined.

"Wet towels are useless, let's go to the bathroom, flush cold water immediately." Ruan Su immediately put down Su Jinghuai who was still crying, and dragged Bo Xingzhi to the bathroom of the hot pot restaurant.

His entire broad back was scalded, it must be extremely painful!

Jian Qiqi took care of her two children, "Jinghuai, don't eat hot pot like this again, you know?"

"Got it..." Su Jinghuai sobbed and hid in Jian Qiqi's arms.

Song Jingyao checked Su Jinghuai carefully, "Aren't you injured?"

Su Jinghuai shook her head. He was held in his arms by Ruan Su, so warm and warm.

But he didn't expect that the godfather also came and protected the godmother and him.

Is this...a fatherly feeling?

With tears in his eyes, he looked at the back of the couple hurriedly rushing to the bathroom, and the tears fell even more fiercely.

It's all his fault... hurting my godfather.

The manager trotted all the way in front and ran to the bathroom early, turning on the cold water faucet.

"Young Master Bo, take a shower with cold water."

Ruan Su closed the bathroom door directly, "Please don't use it yet."

The manager nodded quickly, "Don't worry, we have another bathroom here, and I'll let everyone use the other one."

Ruan Su nodded and started to peel off her thin clothes. She frowned when she saw the large burn, "Does it hurt?"

Bo Xingzhi shook his head and let the woman help him undress in a hurry. Her little hand pulled off his belt and took off his pants.

"You're not iron-clad. Just tell me if it hurts. We are husband and wife. Are you stupid? You rushed over to block me."