The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

   Chapter 859 Real family?

  Some went to the courtyard to serve the guests, and some went out to arrange the next show.

  Of course, there are some festive little things to decorate Nibori No. 8 Courtyard (Jun Mo Yao’s Courtyard).

  Looking at the orderly actions of the followers and robots of the Si family, the parents of the monarchs could not help but secretly envy.

  Although their family also has many followers and nanny robots.

  But, compared with these people in front of me, there is always something missing.

  Unfortunately, because of this feeling for the first time, the parents of the monarchs really did not know for a while the difference between their followers and robots and the Si family.

  "Master, breakfast is ready, and guests are invited to sit in the dining room."

   When Si Lingling’s family returned home with the parents of the monarchs, the nanny robots had prepared everything and were waiting at the entrance of the restaurant.

  Yes, there is actually a special restaurant here.

  But because she used to have Si Lingling's family, she didn't use the restaurant.

  Since she was going to receive real guests today, she remembered this place and immediately sent someone to clean it out and use it.

  Si Lingling nodded to the baby-sitter robot, turned his head and smiled: "Elders, please here, let's eat first."

   "If you have any words, wait until you are full and drink enough to talk slowly."

"Yeah."

  Si Chongzu also hurriedly greeted, "Seniors, please, the home is simple and shabby, and I hope you don’t dislike it."

  Since the grandson said they were illiterate, Si Chongzu did not pay much attention to the use of words when speaking, and greeted him directly in the vernacular.

   "I have long heard that Ayao in my family met an excellent wife who made delicious food. This time I finally had a chance to taste it."

  Jun Donghua politely said, "We are here to make a profit. Don't be so polite to me, relatives, let's move forward together."

   "Right, right, don't be polite, in-laws."

   Hearing Donghua’s ancestor’s response, the remaining Jun family members all agreed, "Be free, you're welcome."

  "I heard that in the ancient marriage custom, once the two families got married, they were a family that could advance and retreat together."

  Jun Yezhao consciously smiled in depth, “Since our Jun family and Si family are all one family, I hope my family will not be polite with us.”

   "At most, we are the elders of A Yao and Ling'er, no other identity."

  "Yes, yes, everyone is a family, don't be polite, don't be polite."

  Si Lingling listened to the words of the emperor’s parents, his eyes floated to Jun Moyao inadvertently, and said, "A family?"

   "Ling'er, doesn't this mean you?"

  Jun Moyao heard her voice transmission, and had long been used to it.

  Because he hadn’t learned the method of sound transmission, he had to respond to her with his eyes: "I did what you meant."

  Although I don’t consider my parents as a family.

  But never thought that the elders of the family seized the beginning of the conversation and made the word ‘family’ prosperous.

  Si Lingling: "..." Well, this is indeed what she said.

  She remembered that when she was a child in Sijiazhai, she was very envious when she saw the love between her children and relatives walking like relatives.

  Except for a few best products, the relationship between children and relatives is really like brothers and sisters.

  Home ceremonies, wedding banquets, birthday banquets, children and relatives will bring gifts to attend.

  For Si Lingling, this kind of in-law is the best way to make the two surnames.

   But now the Jun family, Si Lingling remains to be seen.

  Everyone entered the restaurant in great numbers, and the breakfast prepared by the nanny robots had already been filled with a large table.

  The fragrance of food filled the air, making everyone unconsciously take a deep breath...

  (End of this chapter)