Chapter 615: Learning to Stew Soup

Hearing that her son didn't finish the soup, Lu Yilan didn't get angry, but was quite happy. "Qiqi, if you like it, Auntie Lan can bring some more tomorrow."

"Thank you Aunt Lan."

The two chatted for a while before Lu Yilan got in the car and left.

Lu Yilan had to go out of town to go home, and the road was relatively remote, but she brought a driver and bodyguard with her, so there was nothing to worry about.

The others had not left yet, and were standing in three distinct groups: Mo Shaochen, who was sitting in a wheelchair, the Cheng You brothers and Ren Jiahao, and Yan Hong and Dong Xiaoyu.

Tang Qi pondered for a moment and took the lead to walk towards Dong Xiaoyu and Yan Hong.

"Are you planning on going back to the hospital?"

Dong Xiaoyu nodded, looking at Tang Qi with gratitude and joy, "It's still early, I want to spend more time with my grandpa."

Tang Qi's eyes swept across Yan Hong's somewhat moved face and chuckled, "That's perfect. Uncle Hong's car is at the hospital. Why don't you give him a ride?"

"no problem."

Dong Xiaoyu agreed readily, but Yan Hong suddenly said seriously: "Qi girl, Shao Chen and I are actually from the same generation, so you should just call me Brother Yan from now on."

Tang Qi raised her eyebrows slightly, "Isn't this bad? Didn't you say before that you and my dad are close friends, Uncle Hong?"

Yan Hong cleared his throat uncomfortably, "I'm not that old. I'm only two years older than your father."

Tang Qi: “…”

Hearing this, the quiet and introverted Dong Xiaoyu looked at Yan Hong in surprise.

Judging from his appearance, Yan Hong does not look old. Perhaps because of his profession, he has a strong scholarly air and elegant temperament. In addition, he has been staying in the laboratory for a long time, so his skin is well maintained and he looks like he is in his early 30s.

Dong Xiaoyu's grandfather used to be the Qin family's chef, so she naturally knew the ages of the Qin family members. Qin Jingxiu will be 40 years old at the end of this year, and Yan Hong is two years older than Qin Jingxiu, so doesn't that mean he is 42 years old?

Yan Hong didn't know that he had accidentally exposed his real age. He looked at Dong Xiaoyu in a gentle manner and said, "Excuse me, Miss Dong."

Dong Xiaoyu smiled at him politely, "Professor Yan, you're welcome."

Yan Hong was a little surprised, "Miss Dong knows that I'm a professor at the Imperial University Medical School?"

Seeing Yan Hong like an old peacock spreading his tail, he wanted to tell Dong Xiaoyu his house number. Tang Qi couldn't bear to watch and rubbed his forehead. He greeted the two of them and turned to walk towards Cheng You.

"Director Tang, it's still early, do you want to go around the company?"

Tang Qi looked at the time on her wrist. It was just past 9 o'clock, neither early nor late. Although she usually didn't go to bed that early, she was worried that Mo Shaochen couldn't handle it.

Thinking about this, she walked up to Mo Shaochen, took his hand and squeezed it, then asked him with a smile, "Do you want to visit my company?"

Mo Shaochen agreed without hesitation: "Okay."

The autumn night was already slightly chilly, and although Mo Shaochen's palms were not cold, Tang Qi still took a thin blanket and covered his legs when getting off the car.

It was almost 10 o'clock in the evening, and the five-story office building was still brightly lit. Through the bright floor-to-ceiling glass windows, one could see the employees working hard at their workstations.

Tang Qi turned around and asked Cheng You, "Does the company provide midnight snacks?"

Cheng You explained: "Although this place is remote, there are many large companies and working overtime at night is the norm. Many restaurants nearby are open until 12 o'clock at night. Previously, the company customized lunch boxes and distributed them to employees who worked overtime, but everyone had different tastes and it was difficult to coordinate. Later, the lunch boxes were cancelled and replaced by meal subsidies. People can order takeout whatever they want to eat at night."

Tang Qi pondered for a moment, "Count the number of employees who are working overtime tonight. They can order whatever they want to eat. I'll treat them."

"good."

Without waiting for Cheng You's instructions, assistant Ren Jiahao went to do the job quickly.

Cheng You was about to take Tang Qi to the company for a look, but Tang Qi stopped where she was and said, "I won't go in. I'll meet you all formally when I have a chance."

Hearing this, Cheng You did not try to persuade her further and simply reported to Tang Qi about the company's recent operating conditions.

When we got back to the mansion, it was almost 11 o'clock in the evening.

Seeing the obvious sleepiness on Mo Shaochen's face and his dull black eyes, Tang Qi touched his face distressedly, "We're home, I'll carry you upstairs."

"Um."

When Tang Qi entered the bedroom, the man in her arms had already closed his eyes.

She put him on the bed and gently took off his sweatshirt and pants. Just as she was about to pull the thin quilt to cover him, the man who she thought was asleep suddenly grabbed her wrist and looked at her with sleepy eyes.

"I haven't showered yet."

Seeing the stubbornness in the man's eyes, Tang Qi had no choice but to carry him into the bathroom, put him in the bathtub, and give him a simple rinse with the shower head.

By the time she finished her shower and walked to the bed, the man on the bed had fallen asleep with his eyes closed. The warm white light above his head made his face look like jade, and there was an unreal beauty to it.

She couldn't help but lean over and gently kiss his perfectly shaped lips.

After the kiss, she was about to get up, but the man who she thought was asleep suddenly raised his arms and clasped the back of her head, deepening the kiss on her lips.

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Have a good night's sleep.

Knowing her son's physical condition, the soup Lu Yilan brought today was very light. The soup was so clear that you could see the ingredients at the bottom of the bowl, and there was not a trace of oil on the surface of the soup.

Seeing her curiosity, Lu Yilan patiently explained to her: "This is stewing soup in water, which is different from the method of making soup in a clay pot. The soup stewed in this way is lighter and less greasy."

Tang Qi filled half a bowl, blew it to cool it down before handing it to Mo Shaochen, "Try it."

Mo Shaochen drank two sips and didn't have any adverse reactions. Tang Qi breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Lu Yilan to ask for advice on how to stew the soup in water.

Seeing that Tang Qi wanted to learn, Lu Yilan was very happy. "Don't bother. I'll have someone send you a ceramic automatic electric stew pot. You can follow the steps I wrote, plug in the electric stew pot, put the ingredients and water in the pot, and you can drink soup when you wake up the next day. If you don't want to drink soup, you can also make porridge or dessert."

"good."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law discussed the techniques of stewing soup for a while, and Lu Yilan left happily at the urging of Mo Xianlin's phone call.

Xiao Ba, who had been relatively quiet recently, suddenly asked her, "Sister Qi, didn't you say that the thing you absolutely don't want to do in this world is to cook?"

Tang Qi replied calmly: "I don't want to do it now either."

"Then why were you studying so hard just now?"

“I can choose not to do it, but I can’t fail to do it.”

"Then will you make soup for your brother-in-law tomorrow?"

"……stew."

Xiao Ba said in an I-knows-what tone: “Haha.”

…

Qi Yalun had originally planned to bring people to visit Tang Qi the next day, but before leaving he realized that he didn't know where Tang Qi lived.

It’s not that we can’t find Tang Qi’s address, but we don’t know where she lives.

Qin's house? Mo's house? Huajing Garden? Or Yiyuan No. 1 Mansion? This investigation took a day, and the 9th Ability Group also had to assist in the investigation of the rich man's suicide case. It was not until the fifth day that he made time to go to Tang Qi's house to persuade him to join the National Security Bureau.

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