Chapter 806: This is chicken soup, let her drink more.

Chapter 806 This is a chicken soup that allows her to drink more (page 1/1)
The first meal back in the city of chaos, under the confrontation of Krassu and Julian, is still very warm.
Looking at the men's toasted glasses, the women were eating food and smiling, and McGonagall put a piece of fish in Amy's bowl, his face full of satisfied smiles.
He never thought that he would be concerned about his heart and the friends he was looking forward to, and that there was more than one person. This feeling was wonderful and he liked it very much.
After lunch, everyone continued to say goodbye, and the restaurant was revived.
Amy and Anna sat at the door and caught the ugly ducklings lying on their backs. The laughter of the two little guys was more crisp than the doorbell hanging on the door.
McGonagall stood up and reached for the wine glass.
Yabei Mia has been taking the cup in front of McGonagall with a quick eye. He smiled and said: "Boss, give me and Barbara here, you just came back and made a meal for everyone."

I already use the dishwasher.
Barbara stacked the plates and bowls on the table and headed for the kitchen.
"She learned very quickly." Mia Yabei covered her mouth with one hand and whispered with a smile: "It is a bit shy."
McGonagall looked at Mia's cheerful smile, took back his hand, smiled and nodded: "That's hard work for you."
"This is what we should do." Yabei Mia's fingers were lightly hooked, and a wine glass was lightly hooked onto the tray and turned to walk towards the kitchen.
McGonagall took his eyes back and walked toward the restaurant door.
"Mae boss! You are finally back!"
McGonagall just opened the door and walked out of the restaurant. Two excited voices sounded at the same time. The two fat guys who added more than five hundred pounds ran over, and the momentum was amazing.
"Yes, I just came back." McGonagall looked like Harrison and Jerge, who rolled over the two balls, subconsciously moved two steps to prevent the two from being able to control him. .
"I haven't seen you for a few days, but you want to die. I thought you didn't want me." Harrison ran out of an arc and stopped in front of Meg, grasping Meg's hand and looking back. Said, the two short eyebrows still shaking, let the round face successfully replaced the expression of the woman.
McGonagat pulled back his hand and at the same time jumped back one step later, and all the goose bumps got up, and almost didn't hold back.
McGonagall resisted, and Jergi, standing behind Harrison's oblique back, couldn't hold back, squatting on his fat and pulling him aside, standing in front of McGonagall with a smile. Some nervous questions: "Mc. Boss, is the restaurant open today?"
Harrison, who was kicked to the side, was not annoyed. He took a shot and took it back. He also asked with concern: "Yes, Mai boss, I am hungry to wait for this meal. For a few days, you see that I am hungry and I have a chest back."
McGonagall glanced at Harrison's fat waistline. There was a half-meter thick pork belly between the chest and the back. He smiled and shook his head. "Sorry, I just came back today, the journey is a little tired, and the ingredients are I am not prepared, so I am not going to be open today and will officially start business tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?" Jergi’s face was filled with disappointment. Some of the eyes in the eyes were a little bit stunned, and Anglian’s shoulders seemed to sink.
Harrison glanced at Jergi, and took some steps in a hurry. Another grasped McGonagall’s hand: "Mai Bo, I don’t care if I eat tomorrow, but can you make a Yangzhou fried rice for Miranda? You are not here these days, she really has nothing to eat, the maternity said that she may be born in these two days, this is her fourth child, this state will be very dangerous."
Meg, who had wanted to get his hands back, looked at Jergi with amazement. After a few days, he looked like he was a few years old. His dark circles and bags were a little heavy, his face was a little puffy, looking up. His eyes are full of hope and earnestness.
This is the father of three children, the husband of a pregnant woman who has been pregnant for more than nine months. His silent eyes made him feel a little worried.
"Sorry, I don't know if this is the case. I will make a Yangzhou fried rice and a chicken soup for my wife. I hope that my wife and children can be safe." McGonagall looked at Jergi with some regrets.
Jergi’s face showed a happy color, and he said to McGonagam deeply: "How can you blame you, I should thank you for it."
"Mai Boss, I know that you are the best." Harrison let go of McGonagall's hand and took a heavy shot of Jergi's shoulder, his face was also full of smiles.
"Your friend is also very good." McGonagall said with a smile, and the restaurants opened and walked in, and said: "Advanced to sit down."
"Blue fat uncle, Aunt Miranda wants to have a baby? Is it really a little sister?" Amy, who had been playing around with the ugly duckling, stood up and looked forward to Jergi Road.
Anna was also full of curiosity and looked up at Jergi, apparently also interested in the little sister.
With the promise of McGonagall, Jergi was obviously a lot easier. Watching Amy smile and nod. "Yes, it’s going to be born, it must be a cute little princess like a small boss."
Amy patted the little hand: "Great, then I have to go see her, I like my little sister most."
McGonagall entered the kitchen and directly moved out to buy a few days ago to study the magic pressure cooker and stewed a pot of chicken soup. Considering that Miranda did not eat well for a few days, McGonagall did not make yellow chicken, but added Some clams and red dates, made a pot of nourishing chicken soup.
Then McGonagall fired a Yangzhou fried rice. This is what Jergji has to order every time. It is Miranda's favorite food.
And Yangzhou fried rice has added the spring of life, the characteristics are mild, has a very good recovery effect, for the current Miranda is undoubtedly the most suitable food.
"This is chicken soup, let her drink more." McGonagall directly put the chicken soup in a large clay pot.
"Okay." Jergi quickly hugged the clay pot with his hands, as if holding the baby.
"This will be handed over to me, I promise to be safely sent to the nephew's hand." Harrison took the box of Yangzhou fried rice from McGonagall's hand, also holding it with both hands, it seems extremely serious.
McGonagall said: "Chicken soup can still continue to drink hot at night. You can come and pick up Yangzhou fried rice at around five o'clock. You can eat well in these few days."

I really appreciate you very much.
Jergi held a chicken soup pot and glanced at McGonagall, and the light flashed in his eyes.
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