"You're absolutely right," said Boss Hou, patting his own head, "I don't understand this stuff, I just think it's thrilling to toss a bomb and fire off artillery shells with a bang bang."
"What kind of logic is that? If this were war, wouldn't the people suffer?" Guan Qing didn't like to hear this, "And you actually enjoy watching this excitement? Do you have any sense of patriotism at all?"
"Alright, my mouth is just stinky," Boss Hou raised his hand and slapped himself on the face twice, "Of course I'm patriotic. I'm not well-educated, but sometimes I like to pretend to be cultured. I spoke wrong, don't take it to heart, alright?"
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As it approached noon, Lin Qiushu was still busy downstairs.
Upstairs, they had already begun to serve the dishes.
Her family made the old lady laugh and smile.
Especially this adorable little bundle, who was cherished by the old lady enormously.
