The eighth section.

Does playing tennis also help with weight management? Dad frowned and said, "Last week, your aunt said you seemed to have lost weight."

Qiuyi did not wear a mask. He was facing Binnan at a distance of almost face to face. Binnan finally got a clear look at this person's appearance.

"I'll transfer the money to you tomorrow," said Dad immediately.

Okay. Dad smiled.

Stewed pork ribs with morel mushrooms. Qiu Yi repeated the name of the dish and lowered his head to press a few times on the ordering machine.

It can be fried in oil," Qiu Yi said, "the taste is good."

He withdrew his gaze unhappily and stared at the cup in front of him. He didn't hear what Qiu Yi said clearly, and his mind was filled with the words he said in the afternoon: "I won't consider it complete until I see Qiu Yi beaten to death!"

When Bian Nan heard Qiu Yi's voice, he snapped back to reality. He realized that his father had ordered his least favorite Luo Han Guo tea, but he knew that his father loved this stuff. In his father's eyes, no Longjing, Biluochun, or Tieguanyin tea could compare to a Luo Han Guo that cost only two yuan each.

He can't possibly beat up a restaurant waiter in front of his father, let alone explain the reason. Was he attacked while fighting? Did he fail to snatch a girl?

A few days ago, I organized the CDs. She probably forgot to put back those few discs of yours. Dad glanced at him and said, "Shall I look for them when I get home?"

I don't like drinking soup," Ben Nan said in a muffled voice.

After saying these words, my father sighed, and the atmosphere in the car once again froze strangely.

This topic can effectively change the atmosphere. Bian Nan feels that every time he asks for money, his father will be very happy.

What do you want to eat? After a while, Dad broke the silence.

Dad was a bit indecisive about what to eat. He drove around the city for over an hour. Finally, he sighed and knew that Dad wanted to find a restaurant where we had eaten with Bian Xinyu and Bian Hao before. When he was a child, he used to get upset about this, but now he doesn't care about these things anymore. However, Dad has always paid attention to it.

Qiuyi looked at him, just smiled and didn't say anything.

What happened to your hand?" Dad pointed to his hand.