Chapter 824 A bowl of nourishing soup, Uncle Jiang fainted!
Chu Yanpeng only made soup, which naturally could not be used as dinner.
Jiang Yinhuai changed out of his suit and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Chu Yanpeng followed him: "Uncle Jiang, how about I cook dinner?"
That bowl of soup left a huge psychological shadow on Jiang Yinhuai, and his stomach felt churning and uncomfortable.
Naturally, he didn't dare let Chu Yanpeng mess up dinner again.
"You worked so hard making the soup, I'll make dinner."
Jiang Yinhuai coaxed the child into the living room and stuffed a bag of potato chips into his hand.
I just hope my little ancestor won’t step into the kitchen again.
Chu Yanpeng looked at the potato chips in his arms and fell into deep thought.
Why did Jiang Yinhuai treat him like a child?
However, this feeling of being pampered made him feel very happy.
Children are just children!
Who isn't a baby?
Chu Yanpeng sank into the sofa, watching cartoons and eating potato chips.
Dinner was ready soon, and Jiang Yinhuai made three dishes and a soup.
"Pengpeng, it's time to eat!"
Chu Yanpeng put down the potato chips he had not finished eating and ran to the restaurant to prepare dinner.
He noticed that Jiang Yinhuai's face looked a little off: "Uncle Jiang, what's wrong with you? You look so bad."
"fine……"
Jiang Yinhuai suppressed the discomfort in his stomach and put away the tableware before saying, "I smell of cooking fumes. I'm going upstairs to take a shower. You can have dinner first and don't have to wait for me."
"Uncle Jiang..."
Chu Yanpeng looked at Jiang Yinhuai in surprise as he walked away.
We usually eat dinner together, and there is no requirement to take a shower before the meal.
Thinking of Jiang Yinhuai's pale face, Chu Yanpeng felt that things were not that simple.
He went upstairs and heard movement in the bathroom.
It wasn't the sound of water in the shower, but the sound of vomiting.
"Uncle Jiang!"
Chu Yanpeng exclaimed as he pushed open the door and saw Jiang Yinhuai holding onto the sink and vomiting violently.
"Uncle Jiang, what's wrong with you?"
Chu Yanpeng held Jiang Yinhuai's arm, his eyes full of tension.
Jiang Yinhuai's face turned pale, "No...it's okay!"
"How can you be okay if you vomited so much?"
Chu Yanpeng brought him warm water and asked him to rinse his mouth: "Let's go to the hospital now."
"It's just an upset stomach. I have medicine at home."
Seeing Chu Yanpeng's nervous face, Jiang Yinhuai raised his hand and rubbed his hair: "I'm fine, don't be afraid."
"Why do you suddenly feel sick to your stomach?"
Chu Yanpeng thought about the bowl of soup: "Is there something wrong with the soup I made?"
"It's not about the soup, today..."
Jiang Yinhuai felt his vision go dark and he fell to the ground before he could finish his words.
"Uncle Jiang!"
Chu Yanpeng was horrified and hurriedly called the emergency number.
Jiang Yinhuai was sent to the hospital.
In Chu Yanpeng's impression, Jiang Yinhuai has always been invincible.
He never thought that one day Jiang Yinhuai would come to the hospital emergency room.
A door separated him from others, locking him outside to suffer from worry and torment.
The image of Jiang Yinhuai falling to the ground kept appearing in Chu Yanpeng's eyes. He couldn't calm down. He thought about all the bad outcomes and the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became.
The door of the emergency room finally opened from the inside.
Chu Yanpeng rushed over quickly and grabbed the doctor's arm, but his lips were trembling so violently that he couldn't speak.
The doctor noticed his nervousness and said, "Don't worry, sir! The patient has had his gastric lavage and will be kept in the hospital for two days for observation. He will be discharged once his condition stabilizes."
Chu Yanpeng: "Doctor, why do you need gastric lavage?"
Doctor: "The patient has food poisoning."
"Food...poisoning? How could it be food poisoning if we haven't even had dinner yet?"
"Did you eat anything before dinner?"
Chu Yanpeng suddenly thought of the bowl of nourishing soup, "Yes... yes, drink the soup."
He quickly took out his phone and pulled out the prescription he had taken a photo of: "Doctor, I made the soup according to the prescription."
"Is it because the steps are wrong? Or has it gone bad after being stored for too long? If you can't guarantee the safety of the soup, it's best not to make any tonic soup at home."
The doctor couldn't tell exactly which part of the process was faulty.
But Chu Yanpeng realized that it must be a problem with the tonic soup.
When Chu Yanpeng saw Jiang Yinhuai lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, the guilt in his heart reached its peak.
"Uncle Jiang, I'm sorry!"
Chu Yanpeng felt that he was really crazy.
I want a baby to the point of obsession.
If he hadn't been making trouble, Jiang Yinhuai wouldn't have come to the hospital.
Chu Yanpeng hung his head, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Jiang Yinhuai is more important than the child.
A hand was raised and rubbed on Chu Yanpeng's head.
"Uncle Jiang!"
Chu Yanpeng quickly raised his head and grabbed Jiang Yinhuai's hand, tears flashing in his eyes: "How are you? Are you still feeling unwell?"
Jiang Yinhuai: "I'm fine, don't worry."
"You're already in the hospital, how can you be okay?"
Chu Yanpeng regretted his impulsive behavior: "It's my fault. I shouldn't have given you soup."
"I don't blame you."
Jiang Yinhuai couldn't bear to see Chu Yanpeng sad, so he comforted him in a gentle voice: "Let's not talk about the taste, just being able to make soup is progress. No one can succeed in one go, so you can practice slowly in the future."
"I don't want to practice anymore. It's too exhausting."
Chu Yanpeng's eyes were filled with heartache: "Is your stomach still uncomfortable?"
"fine."
Jiang Yinhuai patted his side, and Chu Yanpeng leaned over, his cheek against his arm.
"Pengpeng, why are you suddenly learning how to make soup today?"
"I……"
“There are Chinese herbs in the soup.”
Chu Yanpeng was shocked.
Jiang Yinhuai tasted it.
Unable to hide it any further, he could only tell the truth: "I think Uncle Jiang works very hard, so I found a tonic recipe and wanted to make soup for you to nourish your body."
Jiang Yinhuai: "You think I can't satisfy you?"
"No...that's not what I meant."
Chu Yanpeng's eyes flickered.
If you want a baby, this really can't satisfy you.
But Chu Yanpeng kept this sentence in his heart and never said it out loud.
The news of Jiang Yinhuai's hospitalization reached Chu's parents, and the couple rushed to the hospital early the next morning.
I learned that my son sent his son-in-law to the hospital with a bowl of soup.
The expressions of Chu's parents are hard to describe.
Mother Chu sighed, "Pengpeng, if you want to learn how to cook, you can tell me and I'll teach you. The saying that illness comes from the mouth is not without basis. You see, if you don't eat well, you're more likely to end up in the hospital."
Chu Yanpeng hung his head: "Mom, I won't go into the kitchen anymore."
"I haven't figured out what's going on at the company yet, and you're messing around in the kitchen again."
Father Chu's expression was serious: "Yin Huai is right, you know how good he is at cooking, and you dare to eat what he cooks."
Jiang Yinhuai: "This is Pengpeng's first time in the kitchen, we should encourage him."
Father Chu: "How many lives do you have to encourage him?"
Chu Yanpeng curled his lips: "I didn't mean to send Uncle Jiang to the hospital."
Father Chu snorted, "If you're not good at cooking, don't bother."
Chu Yanpeng: "I can't always let Uncle Jiang serve me. You don't cook at home, and my mother takes care of me. I can't learn from you."
"You stinky boy, how dare you bully me!"
Father Chu raised his hand, and Chu Yanpeng hid behind Jiang Yinhuai.
Jiang Yinhuai said to Chu's father, "Pengpeng just needs some guidance. He is very smart and cooking is not difficult for him at all."
Chu Yanpeng raised his chin proudly: "Dad, you heard it!"
Father Chu looked at Jiang Yinhuai and said, "Just spoil him!"
Chu's mother grabbed her husband's arm and said, "Don't interfere in the affairs between young lovers."
"Yin Huai! Is your stomach still upset?"
Mother Chu sat on the chair and asked with concern.
Jiang Yinhuai: "Much better, I can be discharged tomorrow."
Chu's mother: "We should hire a maid! You and Pengpeng are busy at work, and you have to cook when you get home from get off work. It's quite tiring."
"Mom, it's inconvenient with the servants here."
Entertainment!
Chu Yanpeng didn't want anyone to disturb his and Jiang Yinhuai's world of two.
"Uncle Jiang and I have a pretty good lifestyle now."
Jiang Yinhuai smiled indulgently: "Pengpeng is right."
"Mom, look, Uncle Jiang said that."
Chu Yanpeng vowed: "I promise, I will be able to take good care of Uncle Jiang."
Father Chu rolled his eyes: "What can you do? Now it's all up to Yin Huai to take care of you."
Chu Yanpeng: "If you don't know how to do it, just learn! I can't be such a loser all my life."
“No need to learn, it’s good now.”
Jiang Yinhuai wanted Chu Yanpeng to rely on him so that Chu Yanpeng could never leave him again.
Chu's parents realized that the two of them were willing to fight and be beaten, and no one could persuade them.
Jiang Yinhuai was in good physical condition and was discharged from the hospital after two days of observation.
His health recovered as normal, but Chu Yanpeng was worried and insisted that he rest at home for another day.
Chu Yanpeng followed him around, "Uncle Jiang, how's the water temperature? Is it drinkable?"
"What's for lunch? Do you need me to call the restaurant?"
Jiang Yinhuai held him on his lap and asked, "Are you trying to redeem yourself from your crimes?"
"That's about right! After all, it was me who put you in the hospital, and I've always felt guilty about it."
Chu Yanpeng held up Jiang Yinhuai's face, stared into his eyes and said, "Thinking of the scene of you fainting, I am particularly terrified."
"Don't be afraid! It was just an accident."
Jiang Yinhuai patted Chu Yanpeng's head: "Don't go into the kitchen in the future, and accidents won't happen."
"I can't let you cook all the time."
"Why not?"
"This..." Chu Yanpeng felt that housework should be shared: "My father is right. You usually work very hard, and you still have to cook for me after a busy day."
"It was the same before. I would cook and eat by myself after returning home. The difference now is that you eat with me."
From one to two, living with someone by your side is a great happiness for Jiang Yinhuai.
"Don't have any psychological burden. It's my duty to take care of you."
Jiang Yinhuai put Chu Yanpeng on the sofa: "Stay still, I'll go cook."
"I can wash the vegetables."
Chu Yanpeng couldn't wait for dinner with peace of mind, so he followed Jiang Yinhuai into the kitchen.
Jiang Yinhuai took out the ingredients from the refrigerator: "What do you want to eat for lunch?"
"I'll eat whatever Uncle Jiang cooks. I'm easy to feed and I'm not picky about food."
Chu Yanpeng was picking and washing vegetables nearby.
Jiang Yinhuai could catch sight of him just by glancing over.
His beloved was right within his sight, and Jiang Yinhuai felt indescribably happy.
The lunch was very sumptuous.
Chu Yanpeng sat at the dining table, looking at the delicious dishes, and felt that cooking really requires talent.
He has no talent at all.
"Uncle Jiang, the food you cook is so delicious."
Chu Yanpeng put a spoonful of steamed egg with shrimp into his mouth and suddenly spit it out.
"vomit--"
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