The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 2022 I Care
"Suck it-"

Bo Qingshan scooped a large spoonful of it into his mouth, and deliberately lowered his head to cover the mouth of the bowl to prevent Nan Jiaojiao from putting the chili into his bowl.

"good to eat……"

The tofu brain was very slippery and slipped into his throat before he had even chewed it thoroughly. Bo Qingshan covered his mouth and coughed, choking on his hand.

Nan Jiaojiao was just teasing him, but she didn't expect him to react so strongly. She didn't dare to play anymore and quickly got him a tissue. When she was taking the milk, before her hand touched it, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and snatched the cup away.

"Qingshan, drink two sips quickly, don't choke."

Bo Qingshan took it and drank it. After taking two sips, he had time to look at the person who handed him the water.

His expression suddenly darkened. "I want my sister Jiaojiao to pass it to me, why are you interfering?"

Song Yuan froze with concern on her face, and explained in a half-awkward way, "I saw that you were coughing so badly, so I wanted to help you recover sooner. I didn't think too much about it. If you mind..."

"I'm very mind!"

Bo Qingshan didn't give any face, put the cup down heavily, and snorted coldly: "Mind your own business!"

Bo Yanqing lightly rebuked: "Watch your tone and be polite to your guests."

Song Yuan was secretly delighted. She didn't expect that Bo Yanqing would actually stand up for her. But before she could show any joy, she was suppressed by Bo Qingshan's dry "Oh, thank you, guest".

She pressed her lips together, feeling very aggrieved. "Qingshan, I think you misunderstood. I didn't mean to snatch it from Jiaojiao. I just care about you. Besides, you are still growing up. It's not clean to eat from a roadside stall. I made breakfast at home. Why don't you eat it at home?"

Bo Qingshan rolled his eyes. "Excuse me, are you meddling too much? I can eat whatever I want in my own home. What's wrong with a guest like you? At your age, don't you know that guests should follow the host's wishes?"

Song Yuan was choked, "I..."

"Why are roadside stalls unclean? Don't you feel that there are germs all over your body? How clean can you be!" "Qingshan!" the old lady shouted harshly.

But there was clearly no blame in his expression, and there wasn't even a word of reprimand afterwards.

Bo Qingshan reluctantly retracted his eye roll and said, "She has no sense of propriety, so it's not my fault. How old am I? Why does she have to use me to gossip with you? Who is she acting for?"

Song Yuan's mind suddenly exploded, her face turned completely red, her eyes were red, and she felt extremely aggrieved, "Qingshan, why do you say that to me..."

"Oh, sorry," Bo Qingshan reluctantly gave a perfunctory apology, "I was just a child, Aunt Song, please don't take it personally."

Song Yuan...

He had already said that, what else could she do?

Do you really want to argue with a child?

"Alright," Nan Jiaojiao held Bo Qingshan's hand, "Apologize sincerely and don't be impolite."

Bo Qingshan was instantly overjoyed, his mind full of "Sister touched me, sister loves me", his whole head was filled with pink bubbles, he put down the spoon, turned around, and said in a very friendly manner: "I'm sorry Aunt Song, I didn't say anything appropriate, please don't take it to heart."

Aunt Song...

She is obviously not much older than Nan Jiaojiao.

No matter if it was the old lady or Bo Yanqing, Bo Qingshan was not very obedient. However, he was willing to lower his dignity and apologize at the word of Nan Jiaojiao. This was what made Song Yuan most uncomfortable.

She pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly, "It's okay, I also have some inappropriate aspects..."