My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!-Chapter 1129 - 1135: Regretting It

When they arrived at the restaurant, the waiter eagerly ushered them in.

"Dear guests, please come inside!"

Tan Zhenghong requested a private room, which would make conversation more convenient.

"Dear guests, what would you like to eat? Our restaurant has many special dishes that are the specialties of Ning Tian Mansion."

Before anyone else could speak, Niu Zijun immediately said, "I want soy sauce duck, roast chicken, braised pork, steamed fish, braised pig’s knuckle, old goose soup, and let’s also have two kilograms each of beef and lamb, plus six baskets of steamed dumplings and two plates of osmanthus cake."

Seeing his manner, he seemed accustomed to dining out.

As the waiter left, Wang Yun wiped away tears, "Child, why don’t you listen? I could just buy these things for you later. You’ll make Uncle spend too much."

"I haven’t eaten meat in so long, I’ve almost forgotten what it tastes like, Mom, can’t I just have some?"

Niu Zijun pleaded.

Tan Zhenghong spoke up to persuade, "Let him eat if he likes, how much can one child eat, really?"

"Family from the mother’s side really is the best, otherwise Brother Jun’er would have been scolded," Wang Yun said with heartache.

Tan Zhenghong asked, puzzled, "Wasn’t Niu Fuquan good to you and the child before?"

He remembered that at that time, Niu Fuquan would carry Niu Zijun wherever he went.

"Let’s not talk about this, he just didn’t get what he wanted and could be seen as a cornered dog," Wang Yun said evasively.

But Tan Zhenghong and Qiao Duo had heard the undertones.

The implication was that since the Tan Family had not given Silver to help Niu Fuquan, Niu Fuquan held a grudge and was taking it out on Wang Yun and the child every day.

Qiao Duo said indifferently, "Knowing he’s a man who takes advantage, you must keep your distance from him in the future."

Wang Yun’s mouth opened, but she said nothing.

She felt guilty towards the Tan couple and hoped they would treat her wholeheartedly in the future.

Wang Yun gave Niu Zijun a look, but Niu Zijun’s mind was completely focussed on waiting for the waiter to quickly bring the dishes, and he didn’t catch Wang Yun’s hint.

Thus, the conversation awkwardly came to a stop.

Fortunately, just then the waiter brought the food, which somewhat eased the atmosphere.

Niu Zijun immediately began to eat voraciously, using his hands because he was still clumsy with chopsticks.

Seeing his sooty paws completely ruined Qiao Duo’s appetite, and she could only pour herself a cup of water to sip slowly.

Tan Zhenghong was not much better, holding his chopsticks unsure of where to begin.

Wang Yun explained, "The fortune teller said he was starved to death in his past life, which is why he eats like this. He was also premature, we can’t control his food intake too much, or it would affect his health."

Tan Zhenghong put down his chopsticks, "Then let him eat first, we’re not hungry, tell me what you’re planning."

He felt there was no need for the Niu Family to stay, as no one really regarded them as family.

"What can I plan? I’m already married."

Wang Yun gulped down a shot of strong liquor and choked on it due to the haste, her face turning beet red.

"If you divorce Niu Fuquan, I won’t abandon you and the child," Tan Zhenghong said emphatically.

His uncle had taken care of him for seven years, and now he could repay that kindness by taking care of Wang Yun and her child for the rest of their lives.

Of course, that meant giving Wang Yun a small house to live in on her own.

If they got along well, they could become closer, but if there were too many conflicts, they should try to avoid seeing each other.

Wang Yun didn’t respond, but poured herself another glass of alcohol.

After two glasses, Wang Yun actually started to cry softly on the table.