Chapter 838: Being seen by her, the old man has no place to hide his face
Han Changzhou pretended to be calm: "I sweated a lot last night, go wash it, why don't you take a good rest and run out?"
"I think it's past six o'clock, I plan to buy some breakfast and come back to eat with you," she said, and walked closer to Han Changzhou: "Uncle Wu, you haven't recovered from your cold yet, so give it to me, I'll wash it."
Although she can't cook, she can still wash clothes.
"No need," the bed sheet still tucked his boxer pants that he had just changed into his underwear. If she really saw the things on it, he would have no place to hide his face in the future.
He took a step back, his expression calm: "I'll do it!"
"Oh, Uncle Wu, you don't have to be polite to me. You caught a cold because you came to pick me up. I should take good care of you. Otherwise, I will look so heartless."
Jiang Shan said, and his hand had already reached out to the bed sheet rolled up in Han Changzhou's arms.
Han Changzhou saw that the child didn't listen to his advice, so he raised his hand and gently pushed his nose: "By the way, Shanshan, my nose hurts a little, as if I was beaten. After I fell asleep last night, did something happen that I don't know about?"
Jiang Shan stretched out his hand, just pressed on the bed sheet, and then suddenly bounced back, thinking of the kiss that accidentally collided when he helped him last night.
She was nervous for a moment, but pretended to be calm: "I don't know, Uncle Wu, if you insist on washing it yourself, then I will go buy food. Do you want to eat anything?"
"It's all right. Thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard. I serve the people," she responded subconsciously, and she didn't even look at Han Changzhou anymore. She turned around and ran out of the living room.
Looking at Jiang Shan's back as if she was fleeing in panic, Han Changzhou also breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and smiled. After all, children are children, and they are easy to fool.
When Jiang Shan came back, Han Changzhou had almost washed what needed to be washed.
The awkward atmosphere between the two of them disappeared, and they sat together to eat breakfast.
At this time, Tian Wenzhe came back.
Seeing Jiang Shan, his eyes lit up a bit, but soon, he looked downcast.
Jiang Shan waved enthusiastically: "Wenzhe, why are you back at this time? Aren't you going to work?"
Tian Wenzhe smiled calmly: "I'm on night shift today. My mother knew that the nanny at home was off today, so she asked me to come back early to bring you food. I didn't expect you to eat now. It's perfect, let's eat together." He
raised the breakfast in his hand: "You can also try the food in our hospital cafeteria."
Jiang Shan nodded: "Okay, I'll get you the bowl and chopsticks."
She got up and went to the kitchen, took the bowl and chopsticks and handed them to Tian Wenzhe.
Tian Wenzhe sat next to Jiang Shan, the two smiled at each other, and both lowered their heads to eat.
Seeing the two people smiling at each other, Han Changzhou lowered his head silently and drank the porridge.
Just after drinking two mouthfuls, Jiang Shan handed him the peeled egg in her hand with a smile: "Uncle Wu, you eat it."
Han Changzhou looked up at her and said, "I can do it myself."
"Oh, I have peeled it, I washed my hands, it's clean," she said, and handed it forward again. Han Changzhou hesitated for a moment and took it: "Thank you."
"What's there to be polite about," Jiang Shan looked at Han Changzhou eating the egg she peeled, and lowered her head in a very good mood and continued to eat.
If Han Changzhou hadn't come to pick me up yesterday, I would have caught a cold. It's my duty to take care of him.
But when Tian Wenzhe saw the happiness in her eyes when she looked at Han Changzhou, he tightened his hand holding the chopsticks, but finally said nothing.
At noon, the three of them went to the hospital to see Meng Lanqiu together. Knowing that Jiang Duo and Mingzhu would be back soon, Tian Guozhao went to the train station to pick them up.
In less than half an hour, Tian Guozhao and Jiang Duo came back together.
Jiang Shan greeted them with a happy face: "Cousin, sister-in-law, why did you come back so soon? Have you finished looking at the goods? How is it?"
Mingzhu shook her head: "Not very good, I still plan to continue using this one."
After she finished speaking, she patted Jiang Shan on the shoulder and went to chat with Aunt Meng for a while.
Tian Guozhao said that the nanny was resting today, so he invited everyone to eat out. However, Mingzhu suggested that she and Jiang Duo go to buy food, and she cooks a meal for everyone. She also picks up Aunt Meng and makes a nutritious meal for her.
At first, Tian Guozhao thought it was inappropriate to keep the guests so busy.
In the end, Jiang Duo and Mingzhu insisted, and the old couple followed the young people. Jiang
Duo and Mingzhu returned to the Tian family after buying food, and asked Jiang Shan and Tian Wenzhe to help choose the food. After Mingzhu entered the kitchen, she took out the spiritual spring water from the space and stewed a tonic soup for Meng Lanqiu alone.
Of course, a little spiritual spring water was added to other dishes.
Two hours of busy work, six dishes and a soup were served.
Sweet and sour fish, twice-cooked pork, braised pork ribs, stir-fried cauliflower, cabbage and tofu stewed with vermicelli, cold eggplant, and old hen soup were served.
As soon as the table was seated, the whole table was attracted by the aroma.
After tasting it, Tian Guozhao praised Mingzhu's cooking skills: "This child, we are both cooking, how can you cook so deliciously?"
Mingzhu smiled: "Cooking may also require talent, I especially like to cook."
She said, and served Meng Lanqiu a bowl of chicken soup: "Auntie, drink this and see if your stomach will feel better."
Meng Lanqiu smelled the dishes on the table, and her eyes were dry, but she couldn't eat them because of her health.
Now she took the soup from Mingzhu, filled a spoonful, blew it to cool it, and drank a big sip.
The warm chicken soup, accompanied by sweetness and an indescribable sense of comfort, entered her mouth. She could clearly feel that this sense of comfort spread from her throat all the way down into her stomach.
Normally, her stomach would feel uncomfortable after eating, but this time it felt extra comfortable, just like... the feeling before she was sick.
She looked at Mingzhu in surprise: "Zhuzhu, how did you make this soup...? After drinking it... my stomach feels so comfortable."
Mingzhu pursed her lips and smiled. The fact that she had Tai Sui was no longer a secret in her hometown and Beijing. This thing was most suitable as a shield. After all, she didn't have much of it, and even if others knew, they would not ask her for it.
"Have you heard that I have a piece of Tai Sui in my hand? This chicken soup is made with Tai Sui water."
Meng Lanqiu was surprised: "Taisui?"
Tian Guozhao beside her also asked: "I talked to your father-in-law on the phone before, and I know that your grandfather was in poor health for a while, and he suddenly recovered because of the secret recipe you gave
him. That secret recipe couldn't be Taisui, right?" Mingzhu nodded calmly: "Yes, it is Taisui. I don't know if this thing has the same good effect on Aunt's stomach disease. Uncle and aunt, how about... let's try it."
Tian Guozhao was stunned for a moment. This kid... is going to use such a precious thing to treat his wife's illness?
His excited eyes fell on Jiang Duo's face, and when Jiang Duo looked at him again at this moment, he no longer had the vigilance that made him feel uncomfortable before.
His heart moved slightly, he put down his chopsticks and looked at the two people: "Jiang Shan, Zhu Zhu, come with me, I have something to talk to you alone."