Chapter 619: What else can I do except pamper her?
Yan Hong drank three bowls of white porridge in a row, and only stopped when his belly was slightly bulging.
"Qi girl, your porridge tastes really good, do you have any secret?"
Tang Qi chuckled and glanced at him, "Uncle Hong, don't you taste the taste of money?"
Yan Hong was slightly stunned. Before he could ask, Xu Xing, who was sitting opposite him, introduced it in an official manner: "Three bottles of mineral water at $100 each, plus 350 grams of limited-supply Tegong Longjiang fragrant rice. The three bowls of porridge you eat tonight are equivalent to three meals of Kobe A5 marbled beef."
Yan Hong: “…”
He has seen too little of the world.
Yan Hong immediately picked up the bowl he had put down and said, "I can still eat two more bowls."
…
After dinner, Xu Xing washed the dishes while Tang Qi pushed Mo Shaochen to the small garden outside the mansion to relax. Yan Hong watched over Xu Xing who was washing dishes in the kitchen, and tried every means to persuade him to pack some specially-made Longjiang fragrant rice for him to take home.
"Pack two kilograms for me. I don't want more."
"No." Xu Xing's heart was as cold as iron.
He came back in a hurry this time and had no time to prepare anything. He also spent a lot of money to buy 10 kilograms of special tribute grade Longjiang fragrant rice from the Yinmeng website.
However, since his boss started eating and drinking porridge cooked with Tegong Longjiang rice, his health has been getting better day by day.
He was trying to find ways to stock up on some of the special-grade Longjiang fragrant rice for his boss, so how could he agree to share it with Yan Hong?
"Xu Xing, don't be so stingy. Qi girl told me to find you."
Xu Xing's mouth was tighter than a clam shell. "No, my boss only has this much food. If I give it to you, what will my boss eat?"
"One pound will do? If you give me one pound, Shaochen's body can recover. I have no credit, but I have worked hard. Isn't it worth one pound of rice from you?"
Xu Xing glared at him angrily, "You can pick any other rice you want. I can even take a truckload if you want one. But we don't have this!"
Yan Hong was unwilling to give up. "Okay, okay, half a catty is fine, right? You wouldn't be so stingy as not to give me even half a catty, right?"
Xu Xing thought about it and held out two fingers, "Two taels."
"No, it's too little. It's not enough to cook a meal."
Xu Xing glared at him, "Two taels of rice can at least cook two bowls of porridge, but it's not enough for you? Are you a pig?"
After saying that, he slapped his forehead fiercely, "I was wrong. How could you be a pig? Even pigs don't eat as much as you do. You've eaten more today than the three of us, the boss, and the mistress combined. Are you a reincarnated starving ghost?"
Yan Hong's old face turned red. He usually didn't eat that much, usually just one bowl of rice. Even when he was extremely hungry, he would only eat one and a half bowls at most.
He just heard Xu Xing say that a bowl of porridge was more expensive than a meal of top-grade Kobe beef, so he thought it shouldn't be wasted and accidentally ate six bowls.
"I didn't even have enough to eat!" Xu Xing said indignantly.
Yan Hong patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, it's easy if you're not full. Just give me half a pound of rice and I'll treat you to a midnight snack."
Just as Xu Xing was about to refuse, Yan Hong pleaded with him in a low voice: "If you are my brother, please help me. I don't want this rice to be eaten by myself."
Xu Xing looked at him suspiciously, "If you don't eat it yourself, who are you going to give it to?"
Yan Hong looked a little uncomfortable. "Well, isn't Dong Xiaoyu's grandfather in the hospital? The old man has difficulty swallowing and can only eat liquid food. I think this porridge is quite suitable."
Xu Xing looked at him with disdain, "You are calculating enough to use my boss's money to please the cook hired by my mistress!"
Yan Hong also felt embarrassed, "So what do you want? I don't care. If you don't give me the rice today, I won't leave."
Tang Qi pushed Mo Shaochen back and saw the two of them still arguing in the kitchen. She couldn't help but laugh, "Xu Xing, how much Longjiang rice is left at home?"
Xu Xing quickly replied: "About 8 jin."
Tang Qi hesitated for a moment and said, "Please fill two kilograms for Uncle Hong."
Xu Xing reminded hesitantly, "Madam, it is very difficult to buy the special tribute-grade Longjiang fragrant rice at this time. The new rice will not be available until July next year."
"It's okay, Chen, you don't have to eat Tegong rice, ordinary Longjiang rice will do."
"But……"
Xu Xing subconsciously felt that his boss should eat the best special rice.
He had witnessed with his own eyes that his boss's recovery speed improved by leaps and bounds these past few days after eating, and subconsciously believed that it was due to the special tribute rice. After all, Mo Shaochen had eaten nothing but porridge these past few days.
He didn't know that the reason Mo Shaochen's body recovered so quickly was because Xiao Ba used his supernatural powers to nourish Mo Shaochen's body every night.
"Do as Qiqi tells you."
Finally, Mo Shaochen gave the order and Xu Xing had no choice but to do as he was told.
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Yan Hong thanked her with a smile, "Qi girl is really nice. Xu Xing is too stingy, just like a housekeeper."
Tang Qi pushed Mo Shaochen towards the living room and said with a half-smile, "My things are not given away for free. Dong Xiaoyu will officially come to work in two days. At the same time, he will also be in charge of the operation of the restaurant. As for the hospital, please help take care of it."
This is like picking up a pillow when you are sleepy! Yan Hong smiled so hard that his eyes were wrinkled. "No problem!"
After Yan Hong happily left with a box of Longjiang tribute rice in his hand like a treasure, Tang Qi bent down and asked Mo Shaochen, "It's still early, what do you want to do?"
"I'll accompany you."
He looked at her with extremely gentle and tender eyes. She subconsciously ruffled his fluffy black hair and said, "Your bangs are a little long. I'll trim them for you."
"Um."
While Xu Xing was out buying tools, Tang Qi returned to the study to finish the unfinished work for this afternoon.
Mo Shaochen refused to go back to the bedroom or go to the third floor, insisting on staying in the study to accompany her, so she had no choice but to find a set of puzzles for him to use to pass the time.
"When I finish the puzzle, you have to agree to one condition of mine."
Tang Qi specially found a jigsaw puzzle with 9999 template pieces. Putting together a jigsaw puzzle is not as easy as putting together a model. The template of the model has a shape. As long as you understand the model well, you can basically tell which part it belongs to when you see the parts of the model. Putting together a jigsaw puzzle requires strong memory and observation.
Tang Qi agreed to his request with confidence.
An hour later.
Xu Xing bought a full set of barber tools, and Tang Qi had just finished the work on hand.
She turned off the computer, stood up and walked behind Mo Shaochen who was doing a puzzle, and casually and intimately put her arm on his shoulder. Her starry eyes casually glanced at the huge puzzle frame on the coffee table and fell silent.
Although the puzzle has not been completed yet, it has taken shape and can be completed in no more than two hours.
Seeing that his long, distinct fingers were putting a puzzle piece into the correct position, Tang Qi suddenly bent down and kissed him.
When their lips parted, the puzzle on the coffee table, which had been one-third completed, was completely messed up.
"I didn't mean to do that."
Tang Qi said that he didn't mean it, but his smiling face contained a cunning look that said, "I did it on purpose, what can you do to me?"
What else can he do besides pampering her?
Mo Shaochen bit her fair and round earlobe as if to punish her, "Bad boy."
(End of this chapter)