Seeing that Song Jingcheng respected Chen He's opinions in every way, Sang Mingying and Zhu Chuyi looked at each other and felt more relieved.
Chen He said, "Okay, but Aunt Qin is the only cook at home and she's too busy to handle it all. We need to hire a few more helpers."
"That's easy. I'll invite all the experienced chefs from Song Garden over here."
That’s settled.
After the young couple left, Sang Mingying and Zhu Chuyi said to their husbands, "The wedding of Chen He and Mr. Song will definitely be grand. You two should take this opportunity to learn from the housekeeper at Song Garden."
“When the distinguished guests come, don’t embarrass the younger generation like Shen Hesili.”
Second Uncle Shen and Third Uncle Shen: "..."
Okay, okay, okay.
The Shen family's children are so outstanding, but their two elders are mediocre, which is indeed a shame for the children.
That same day, the two brothers shamelessly went to the Song Garden's steward to ask for advice on how to entertain guests.
*
The last time Song Jingcheng came to the sanatorium was five days ago, which was the night he proposed to Shen He.
After that night, Aunt Jing, Chu Zhi's most trusted housekeeper, was asked to go home to live out her retirement.
The two middle-aged ladies who stayed with Chu Zhi to take care of her were both over 170cm tall and weighed nearly 140kg.
The nurse with long hair is called Sister Lan, and the nurse with curly hair is called Sister Ling.
They are strong and capable of working and fighting. They are the ace caregivers that Captain Zhou recruited from the mental hospital.
Last night, Chu Zhi was awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night. When she woke up, she saw wedding photos hanging all over the room. She was so angry that she slid off the bed, picked up her crutch and smashed the wedding photos to pieces.
Early in the morning, Captain Zhou opened the door and two nurses brought in a pile of brand new wedding photos.
Sister Lan and Sister Ling worked together to take down the broken photos and hang up new ones.
After changing the photo, Sister Ling flicked a strand of curly hair that fell on her forehead with her fingers and told Chu Zhi politely and patiently, "Ms. Chu, you are old. You must take care of your health. Excessive strenuous activities can easily hurt your waist."
"Also, we've wholesaled over a thousand of these wedding photos. Feel free to smash them, and we'll replace them for you later."
After a pause, Sister Ling bowed to Chu Zhi and said politely, "It is our duty to serve you wholeheartedly."
Chu Zhi: "..."
She sat on the armchair, holding the cane in her hand, wishing she could smash Sister Ling's annoying curly hair into pieces.
At this time, Sister Lan brought another tray with medicine, a cup of water, and a bowl of steaming medicine soup on it. She said, "It's almost eleven o'clock, Ms. Chu, you should take your medicine."
"After taking the medicine, rest for half an hour, then it's time for lunch."
They are all competent caregivers who take care of Chu Zhi strictly according to the schedule listed by Captain Zhou and have never made any mistakes.
Chu Zhi took some medicine to suppress her mental irritability.
After taking this type of medicine, the body will become weak, but will have palpitations.
And these medicines don't taste good.
Especially that bowl of medicinal soup, it was even more bitter than Coptis chinensis.
Chu Zhi waved her hands and said, "Get lost! I don't want to eat!"
Hearing this, Sister Lan said, "Mr. Song said that people must abide by the rules. That's how you taught him when he was little."
"He also said that you are a patient and patients should take medicine."
"If you don't cooperate, we can use special methods, such as force-feeding."
Just like when Song Jingcheng was a child playing Lego games, he forgot the time and went to bed past his bedtime.
Chu Zhi hated him for being disobedient and breaking the rules, so she moved a chair over and sat next to him, using a monitor to watch him fall asleep.
Those days lasted for nearly a month.
During that period, whenever Song Jingcheng was detected by the surveillance camera as pretending to be asleep, he would be taken to the solitary confinement room and forced to kneel.
Once I kneel, it's the whole night.
During the kneeling punishment, the shoulders cannot be bent and the posture is relatively correct...
Chu Zhi has an extreme desire for control, and she only feels great when she controls Song Jingcheng.
But now the situation has changed, and when it is her turn to be controlled, she knows what it feels like.
Chu Zhi never expected that she would have to endure such humiliation even when she was over eighty years old.
"roll!"
"I want Ajing!"
"Get out of here, you two bitches!"
Chu Zhi pretended to be crazy and raised her crutch to hit the female nurse.
But Sister Ling reached out and caught Chu Zhi's crutches, rushed over and pinned Chu Zhi down, successfully subduing her. "Sister Lan, give me the medicine!"
Sister Lan handed the medicine to Chu Zhi's lips and said kindly, "Ms. Chu, please take the medicine. Do you still think you are the old princess, waiting for someone to coax you?"
Chu Zhi glared.
Afraid of being forced to drink drugs, Chu Zhi finally drank it reluctantly.
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