Divine Doctor, Sweet Wife
Chapter 7 Without Title

The city is less developed than the city, in a state of disrepair.

Buildings were rare at that time other than clustered houses. Only houses made of bricks could be seen in the city. Gu Qingyao was unable to adapt to the sudden change as she was already used to the modern tall buildings.

Mo Beihan brought Gu Qingyao to the state-owned restaurant first.

They had not eaten anything since morning, Yao Yao must be hungry.

Mo Beihan would not let Gu Qingyao suffer anything in her second life.

A waitress walked forward when Mo Beihan had just walked in.

“Serve people. What do you want to have, man?”

“Unit is power. Do you have meat today?

“Yes, we got about twenty kilograms of pork today. Most have already been ordered but there are still some left.

Mo Beihan paused for a moment and said, “Give me one fried noodle with pork, pork rib soup, red boiled pork, fried bean sprouts. Two servings of rice, ten steamed buns, and twenty fried chives.”

Gu Qingyao was unfamiliar with conversational fashion but that was the norm in the seventies. He needed to reuse that phrase as well.

These things were necessary in the seventies.

However, he was then shocked by what Mo Beihan ordered.

“No... I don't think we need so much food.”

“We can take it if we can't finish it. It's not easy for you to come to town again once you get back. You still have other family members. Rarely have meat today.” Mo Beihan was worried.

Even government-run restaurants may not have meat on a daily basis and it is not easy to get a share.

The Gu family still had difficulty in supporting the family, rarely did Yao Yao eat meat once a year.

She is still a 15 year old girl growing up. He would not let her suffer anything.

Mo Beihan directly paid for the food and led Gu Qingyao to an empty seat on the side.

The dishes are served as soon as they order. Gu Qingyao was unable to deny her wish when she saw the red-boiled pork.

Gu Qingyao blamed herself as a loser because her saliva almost came out of her mouth when she saw the red-boiled pork.

Mo Beihan was saddened to see Gu Qingyao's expression.

Her beloved girl suffered a lot in her childhood and even more because of her. How desperate was his life then?

He would never let her experience all that again.

“Eat when food is still warm. I'll send you back later.”

Gu Qingyao was truly starving. He immediately picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Some time ago, less than fifteen minutes after Mo Beihan had taken Gu Qingyao away, Gu Ruoqing brought home his father Gu Yunshen and grandfather Gu Chonghua, with a group of security officers.

Gu Ruoqing and his mother Zhang Xiaohui took the lead. Their eyes were filled with satisfaction.

****** small*, what can you do this time?

"There's ahead!" Gu Ruoqing said excitedly.