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

Nan Jiaojiao didn't argue with him. She secretly blanched a piece of beef slices covered with chili peppers and put it into Bo Qingshan's bowl while he was drinking water.

He was so dizzy from the spiciness that he didn't know if he was choking or was smoked by the hot pot. There was a layer of mist in front of his eyes and he didn't even look carefully. He just picked up the food in the bowl and stuffed it into his mouth.

As soon as he started chewing it, the spicy taste rushed straight to his head. He opened his mouth and drooled.

Bo Yanqing walked around behind him, lifted a small tuft of hair on the back of Bo Qingshan's head near his neck, asked him to lean back, and put a tissue prepared in advance against his mouth.

"Open your mouth."

Bo Qingshan quickly spat the meat in his mouth into the tissue, and Bo Yanqing threw it away and wiped it on his clothes with disgust.

Nan Jiaojiao was very scared. She just wanted to punish the stubborn kid. When she really saw Bo Qingshan stuff the meat into his mouth, she ran over immediately without even bothering to pull out a tissue. She stretched out her hand to take it, but was intercepted by Bo Yanqing.

She breathed a sigh of relief and handed over the drink. "Don't eat spicy food. You've only tried it today. If you eat it again, it will be spicy to your stomach. I'm sorry. I shouldn't tease you. I won't do it again in the future."

When Bo Qingshan heard this, that was impossible. Not only was he love-minded, he was also very good at self-attack. He just wanted to accompany his sister to eat spicy food so that he could develop the same habits as hers as soon as possible. Moreover, his sister even boiled the meat for him personally and put the meat into his bowl with the chopsticks she had used to eat. This was flirting!
He must be very stupid to push these benefits away.

"It's okay. I've really gotten used to it. I'll just have a few more bites..."

"No, listen to me."

Nan Jiaojiao took away all the bowls of seasoning in front of him and made a new one.

Xixi had almost finished her meal and was playing with a rabbit pudding with a spoon. There was still a lot left in the tomato pot, so Nan Jiaojiao scooped it up with a slotted spoon and put it into a bowl one by one, piling it up like a hill and pushing it in front of Bo Qingshan. "You eat this, it tastes good too. If you want spicy food, I'll call you next time when we eat Sichuan cuisine. You can't get it all done in one go. You have to take your time to eat spicy food."

Bo Qingshan was so moved that he burst into tears. He crumpled up the tissue and threw it away, but his eyes never left Nan Jiaojiao.

My sister really has him in her heart!

"I understand. I'll listen to Sister Jiaojiao. Next time... uh, ugh..."

Bo Yanqing pulled his collar from behind, and Bo Qingshan was unable to defend himself, and he retched several times when his throat was strangled.

As luck would have it, his face happened to be facing Nan Jiaojiao.

Nan Jiaojiao saw his stubborn look with his bulging mouth and bulging eyes!

Bo Qingshan quickly covered half of his face and glared angrily at Bo Yanqing who had returned to his seat. If eyes could kill, he would have pierced this scheming old man with thousands of holes!
"What are you looking at?" Bo Yanqing tapped the edge of his bowl. "Eat yours."

Bo Qingshan resisted the urge to roll his eyes. After all, he didn't have the courage to do it. He absorbed the urge when he lowered his head.

Just wait and see, there will come a day in this life when he or she will have to unplug someone’s ventilator!
After eating and drinking, we didn't get in the car immediately. There happened to be a big shopping mall nearby. The homemade cakes in the supermarket were delicious, so the four of us walked over.

Xixi ran a few steps, and she wanted to step into the puddle. She held up the hem of her skirt with her chubby little paws, and stood in front of the puddle, squatting a few times in preparation. As soon as she jumped up, her feet did not fall into the puddle, but a big hand behind her grabbed her clothes. (End of this chapter)