food is the sky
Chapter 20
As soon as Yu Wenzhou opened the door, Pudding bit his trouser leg. The short-legged cat with a resentful face grabbed his trouser leg and tried to climb up, but he grabbed his short leg and hugged his waist and carried him back to the sofa.Inhumane and unreasonable, Pudding was rolling around Yu Wenzhou's wrist, the first thing he did when he woke up in the morning was to feed himself, but now he doesn't even add cat food, it's really cruel!
Yu Wenzhou took a look at Pudding's mouth, then looked in the mirror at the back of his ears that had been gnawed in a mess, and the scratch marks from the lower part of the neck to the back of the waist. He deeply felt the cat's cutting. The necessity of claws.
So the poor pudding didn't have breakfast or even cat food, so he was picked up by the owner and wiped out all the nails.
This is anger, this is abuse! ! !Do you still have the right to meow? Is there anyone in charge? ! ! !
Huang Shaotian turned over on the bed, spread his arms and legs and hugged the quilt and rubbed it, mumbling to himself, wondering if he was talking about Yu Wenzhou or the pudding or the breakfast Yu Wenzhou promised.
The water chestnuts and shiitake mushrooms are washed and peeled, then chopped and diced and set aside for later use.When Yu Wenzhou woke up in the morning, he grabbed Huang Shaotian, who was sleeping soundly, and looked at the small mouth behind him. It was a little red and swollen. It should be fine in action, but he still needs to pay attention to his diet.
The freshly killed rabbits are cleaned and cut into small pieces of pure meat after the fine bones and large bones are removed, and the sauce that is slightly mixed with starch and thinly sliced ginger is placed in the pot After stir frying for a while, they put the washed rice into the pressure cooker together with the diced water chestnuts and shiitake mushrooms.
Before he cleaned up the fine debris on the chopping board, his back felt hot. With his upper body naked, Huang Shaotian came over and hugged his shoulders and gnawed on his neck. Wake up, Wenzhou, why are you so handsome when you cook seriously, let me tell you that if I die one day, I will be seduced by you."
"Is it my fault?" Yu Wenzhou turned sideways and kissed Huang Shaotian on the cheek, "Will you wash up and wait a while? It will be ready soon?"
The umami flavors of ginger and rabbit meat are mixed together to convey a warm feeling, and the shiitake mushrooms intensify the aroma and the water chestnuts deepen the umami taste and the crispness of chewing.Huang Shaotian broke out in a hot sweat on a cold autumn morning. The soft and glutinous rice porridge mixed with crispy water chestnuts and the salty, fragrant and tender rabbit meat whetted his appetite.
Since Zhang Jiale kindly asked him to leave, Huang Shaotian started to discuss with him about eating Han Wenqing's basket of crabs for dinner after he clung to Yu Wenzhou's body for a while after eating.The crabs have been kept in Zhang Xinjie and Zhang Jiale's house for two or three days, and if they don't eat the silt that should be cleaned up, the good crabs will lose their yellow and fat.
"Others have everything when they fall in love, go on a trip, go shopping," Yu Wenzhou watched as Huang Shaotian searched through his closet to find a white shirt and put it on, which he called a couple outfit, "Now you just want to go shopping with me... ..."
"Food is the most important thing for the people," Huang Shaotian straightened his collar and felt that he was suffocated when he buttoned it all up. He directly opened the top three buttons to reveal a large breast, "Besides, isn't it romantic to go to the vegetable market? I think it's very romantic. Wen Do you know what it means to be vulgar and elegant? While feeling the atmosphere of the city’s fireworks, you can also feel the romance of love, the feeling of oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea mixed with butter pudding... In addition to crabs, I want to eat Mu at night in Wenzhou. What about the cake?"
"I'll make it for you," Yu Wenzhou reached out to button a button for him, "How about making a big one? Do you want fruit mousse or tiramisu?"
"I want vanilla marble mousse cake!" Huang Shaotian snatched Yu Wenzhou's hand holding the car keys, "I'll come! Take my car!"
Yu Wenzhou looked at Huang Shaotian who happily checked out the key of his heavy machine and urged him to go out, and decided not to question whether riding a violent heavy machine like the Dodge Tomahawk to go grocery shopping was such a trivial matter.
It's not that there's a bit of disobedience, but Huang Shaotian just wants to be happy, but Yu Wenzhou feels like a Saimo girl when he sits behind him.The top configuration of the Dodge Tomahawk almost roars and accelerates to the speed of a top-level car in two seconds.With Yu Wenzhou's hands on Huang Shaotian's waist, he could almost feel the blood-boiling energy, conveying a crazy feeling of adrenal gland acceleration to himself through the skin.
Huang Shaotian can jam every street at the highest speed and shuttle freely in the traffic flow, leaving all competitors behind at lightning speed.Although riding this heavy machine was cool and cool, one regret was that when the aunt in the vegetable market saw the heavy machine standing next to him and Huang Shaotian who kept blowing kisses to Yu Wenzhou, she didn't give Yu Wenzhou any room to bargain.
Huang Shaotian seemed to have inexhaustible energy, obviously he was the one who was made soft and begging for mercy last night, and now he is the one who is jumping around in the streets, it seems that after a deep sleep, his physical strength has recovered to full.After putting on the safety helmet, he couldn't hear what he was saying in the howling wind, but Yu Wenzhou could feel what he was chattering to himself when he pressed against his back.
...This is too embarrassing...I can't ask him what to say at the top of my voice, can I?What's more, he could predict that Huang Shaotian must be more excited to ask him Wenzhou what did you just say?
But this seems to be the charm of love. Even if they are doing the same things together as usual, they feel that this makes them happier than usual, as if happiness can be materialized and touched.Even the most subtle little things can become sweeter under the influence of this atmosphere.
In the past, when Yu Wenzhou was whipping cream and baking embryos, it was pudding who came up to grab something to eat, but now it was Huang Shaotian who was holding pudding in his arms and would start with cream and chocolate jam from time to time.The sweetness of the mousse mixed with cream and white chocolate made Huang Shaotian want to move. Yu Wenzhou accidentally missed it, and when he turned around, he found that the chocolate and cocoa cake were missing a part.
However, the suspect still rubbed the cat with an innocent face, and the crime scene can be restored to the way it was before the crime. If he hadn't looked carefully at Yu Wenzhou, he wouldn't have noticed that the cake was a little shorter.
"Is it really okay for you to use your hands on this?" Yu Wenzhou looked at the mold helplessly, "If you steal it at night, there will be nothing left."
"Hey hey hey," Huang Shaotian laughed mischievously, "Anyway, at most they don't have a share, you can't have a limited supply of my mousse cake Wenzhou, right? Do you still have that strawberry jam? Give me some, good Wenzhou! Yu My brother wants to eat that strawberry jam!"
Strawberry jam made of fresh strawberries with stems removed, mixed with honey and sugar and cooked slowly over a low heat. The bright red color reveals the unique slightly sour aroma of strawberries.Adding the right amount of cream, the aroma is like a net, which is full of sweet and attractive traps, which makes people have no way to escape without knowing it.
Yu Wenzhou casually picked out a beaker and poured yogurt on it, then spread a thick layer of freshly boiled strawberry jam and a few sliced almonds, and stuffed it into Huang Shaotian's arms.Satisfied, Huang Shaotian stuffed a large spoonful into his mouth, sighed contentedly, took out his phone and snapped a photo of it to Zhang Jiale and Zhang Xinjie.
It's too arrogant, Zhang Jiale gritted his teeth and said to go back to Huang Shaotian, if I go back this afternoon, you will be finished!
No! ! !Now you are screwed!
Huang Shaotian's cell phone howled desperately, and when he got on the phone, he heard Zhang Jiale sneer a few times and asked him, "Does your butt hurt anymore?"
...I, I, I...I, I...Huang Shaotian's face immediately turned the same color as the strawberry jam in his hand, and he retorted almost hoarsely: "Why does my butt hurt!!! Who's butt hurts!!! Zhang Jiale, are you here?" I don't understand what nonsense you are talking about!"
Zhang Jiale snorted coldly, put his legs on the table and turned the chair to tease a certain little policeman: "Is your butt not hurting? Is it not in Wenzhou or did someone love you last night? Are your legs not soft?" Huang Shaotian?
you you you you you……
You can probably imagine how Huang Shaotian looks like a collapsed little guy now. Zhang Jiale is in a better mood: "What's for dinner? Are you happy? I asked you for leave to let you rest at home. You're fine, delicious food and drink are offered to you." is it?"
Huang Shaotian begged Zhang Jiale for mercy in a low voice like a little daughter-in-law: "Brother Le, I was wrong. Tonight we eat crabs, grilled or boiled or deep-fried shallots. Do you keep telling me? What kind of wine do you want to drink? Just tell me and I'll be right away." Go out and buy it for you?"
"Fuck you, you're old!" Zhang Jiale recalled the luxurious wine cabinet that he seemed to see at Sun Zheping's house that day and turned to Huang Shaotian, "How does Yu Wenzhou plan to make crabs? What kind of wine do you want to go with it?"
Huang Shaotian turned his head and asked Yu Wenzhou: "Zhang Jiale asked what kind of crab to eat and what kind of wine? It sounds like he wants to rob local tyrants?"
Yu Wenzhou poured the last layer of mousse liquid on the chocolate cake mold that was put in the mold. Hearing this, he thought about it carefully and answered him: "There are six big safflower crabs, how about some bottles of white beer? Pick a few freshwater crabs, roast them raw, pick some to cook, and if Zhang Jiale likes spicy food, he can add a few hot ones, let him bring some good white wine, champagne is the best."
Zhang Jiale hummed twice to signal that he would go out for a drink after get off work. Before hanging up the phone, he suddenly remembered something: "Then who will pick up Xinjie?"
Huang Shaotian scratched his head and thought for a while, feeling that he was reluctant to give up the great opportunity to try dishes to pick up Zhang Xinjie, and suddenly he had an idea and asked Zhang Jiale: "Is Lao Han going to change his dressing again this afternoon? Isn't it the same to let Lao Han pick it up! Anyway! It's Lao Han's crab, Lao Han, who even applied for dinner at night."
...Why Lao Han's crab?Zhang Jiale suddenly went in with some confusion. He only found that there was an extra tank of crabs and a basket of sea crabs in his house. He thought that Yu Wenzhou was there to eat at his house, but he never expected that it was provided by Han Wenqing.
Why didn't Xinjie tell me about such a big matter?Originally, there were only a lot of people eating, and there were more old Han's idiots...
Thinking of the gluttonous Zhang Jiale that Lao Han saw in the cafeteria last time, he felt chills. Even the basket of crabs belonged to Lao Han, but the key problem was that he could kill two-thirds of it with one serving!
Zhang Jiale made a sullen phone call, with a vicious voice as if it was a landlord who came to collect rent: "Hello?! Is there any wine?! I want a good white beer and champagne! Do you understand whether Master Le has crabs to eat or not?!"
Mr. Sun hung up the phone with a serious face. It just so happened that the big boss Lou Dong came out of the meeting exhaustedly and saw his brother propping his chin on the desk in a state of contemplation. He walked up and patted him on the shoulder curiously: "Is there a problem with the file?"
Sun Zheping shook his head: "The documents are fine."
Director Lou became even more curious: "Then what's the matter? Last time I saw you put on such a face, it was to kill those bastards who robbed us of hundreds of millions of business. Who made it to you again this time?" ?”
Sun Zheping looked at Director Lou seriously: "Zhang Jiale asked me to get wine, do you think I should deliver it to his door or wait for him to come to get it?"
Lou Guanning carefully looked back at Sun Zheping for a while, and made sure that he was really thinking about this kind of thing seriously during working hours, so he dropped the file and quit!
Han Wenqing was the latest to get off work in the police station. After handing over all the documents, he went to the hospital according to Zhang Jiale's request. While checking the recovery of his injuries, he prepared to take Zhang Xinjie back to eat crabs.Zhang Xinjie seemed to have just come off the operating table, and his footsteps were still swaying, he was about to pass the medical record in the hands of the little nurse, half leaning against the door to study, and he didn't notice that Han Wenqing had already walked in front of him.
Han Wen asked the little nurse who had not had time to leave with a cold face, "What time does he get off work?"
"Dr. Xiao Zhang can leave at 12:[-] p.m. He was on late shift last night, but the condition on the [-]th suddenly deteriorated and pushed him into the operating room, and he went to the operating room immediately afterward," said the little nurse because of Han Wenqing's complexion. The one collecting protection money hid behind Zhang Xinjie, "Although he is skilled, there are many skilled doctors in our hospital. You need to give people a break, don't you? He hasn't had lunch at home yet!"
Zhang Xinjie glanced at Han Wenqing: "Your arm isn't healed yet? How long are you going to wait until you can remove the stitches?"
Han Wenqing snorted coldly: "It's also stronger than your body that works so hard, come back with me after get off work."
Zhang Xinjie glanced at him inexplicably, why aren't you Zhang Jiale caring so much?
Han Wenqing didn't bother to talk to him anymore. After confirming that he was already off work, it wouldn't matter if he left now. Finally, he asked Zhang Xinjie, "Should we go?"
Zhang Xinjie frowned: "It has nothing to do with you...ah!"
The little nurse was so frightened that she put on her high-heeled shoes and grabbed Han Wenqing's hand: "Hey, comrade, calm down! Put down Dr. Zhang first! You are illegal!! If we are under surveillance in our hospital, you will put us down!" Where are the doctors from the hospital?!??"
Han Wenqing picked up Zhang Xinjie and weighed his weight by the way. He felt that he was so light that he could suppress his knee joints that were trying to push him with one hand and put him on his shoulders: "I take him back to eat, what am I doing?" , isn’t it already past the off-duty time? You’re so skinny, you’re really going to faint on the operating table and then be published in the newspaper, aren’t you?”
Zhang Xinjie's originally white face instantly turned red with anger: "Han Wenqing!"
Han Wenqing glanced at the little nurse: "Are you sure he knows me this time?"
Sure, sure, but... the little nurse didn't know what to do when she saw the back of Han Wenqing striding away after picking up the man.
Han Wenqing carried the man to the underground garage, and Zhang Xinjie almost died of anger from him. I don't know if it was because he really had no strength. It didn't help Han Wenqing until he was thrown to the ground. In the back seat, Han Wenqing got into the car, locked the door and started the car. Only then did he regain his freedom.
Han Wenqing looked at the little doctor's angry red and white face and sighed, and patiently explained: "We ate crabs tonight, Zhang Jiale went to buy wine, and said he wanted me to pick you up."
"Crab?" Zhang Xinjie was stunned, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Yu Wenzhou made it?"
Han Wenqing nodded silently, thinking that the ultimate move of using crabs would be the most effective...
It works better than what Zhang Jiale said.
Yu Wenzhou took a look at Pudding's mouth, then looked in the mirror at the back of his ears that had been gnawed in a mess, and the scratch marks from the lower part of the neck to the back of the waist. He deeply felt the cat's cutting. The necessity of claws.
So the poor pudding didn't have breakfast or even cat food, so he was picked up by the owner and wiped out all the nails.
This is anger, this is abuse! ! !Do you still have the right to meow? Is there anyone in charge? ! ! !
Huang Shaotian turned over on the bed, spread his arms and legs and hugged the quilt and rubbed it, mumbling to himself, wondering if he was talking about Yu Wenzhou or the pudding or the breakfast Yu Wenzhou promised.
The water chestnuts and shiitake mushrooms are washed and peeled, then chopped and diced and set aside for later use.When Yu Wenzhou woke up in the morning, he grabbed Huang Shaotian, who was sleeping soundly, and looked at the small mouth behind him. It was a little red and swollen. It should be fine in action, but he still needs to pay attention to his diet.
The freshly killed rabbits are cleaned and cut into small pieces of pure meat after the fine bones and large bones are removed, and the sauce that is slightly mixed with starch and thinly sliced ginger is placed in the pot After stir frying for a while, they put the washed rice into the pressure cooker together with the diced water chestnuts and shiitake mushrooms.
Before he cleaned up the fine debris on the chopping board, his back felt hot. With his upper body naked, Huang Shaotian came over and hugged his shoulders and gnawed on his neck. Wake up, Wenzhou, why are you so handsome when you cook seriously, let me tell you that if I die one day, I will be seduced by you."
"Is it my fault?" Yu Wenzhou turned sideways and kissed Huang Shaotian on the cheek, "Will you wash up and wait a while? It will be ready soon?"
The umami flavors of ginger and rabbit meat are mixed together to convey a warm feeling, and the shiitake mushrooms intensify the aroma and the water chestnuts deepen the umami taste and the crispness of chewing.Huang Shaotian broke out in a hot sweat on a cold autumn morning. The soft and glutinous rice porridge mixed with crispy water chestnuts and the salty, fragrant and tender rabbit meat whetted his appetite.
Since Zhang Jiale kindly asked him to leave, Huang Shaotian started to discuss with him about eating Han Wenqing's basket of crabs for dinner after he clung to Yu Wenzhou's body for a while after eating.The crabs have been kept in Zhang Xinjie and Zhang Jiale's house for two or three days, and if they don't eat the silt that should be cleaned up, the good crabs will lose their yellow and fat.
"Others have everything when they fall in love, go on a trip, go shopping," Yu Wenzhou watched as Huang Shaotian searched through his closet to find a white shirt and put it on, which he called a couple outfit, "Now you just want to go shopping with me... ..."
"Food is the most important thing for the people," Huang Shaotian straightened his collar and felt that he was suffocated when he buttoned it all up. He directly opened the top three buttons to reveal a large breast, "Besides, isn't it romantic to go to the vegetable market? I think it's very romantic. Wen Do you know what it means to be vulgar and elegant? While feeling the atmosphere of the city’s fireworks, you can also feel the romance of love, the feeling of oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea mixed with butter pudding... In addition to crabs, I want to eat Mu at night in Wenzhou. What about the cake?"
"I'll make it for you," Yu Wenzhou reached out to button a button for him, "How about making a big one? Do you want fruit mousse or tiramisu?"
"I want vanilla marble mousse cake!" Huang Shaotian snatched Yu Wenzhou's hand holding the car keys, "I'll come! Take my car!"
Yu Wenzhou looked at Huang Shaotian who happily checked out the key of his heavy machine and urged him to go out, and decided not to question whether riding a violent heavy machine like the Dodge Tomahawk to go grocery shopping was such a trivial matter.
It's not that there's a bit of disobedience, but Huang Shaotian just wants to be happy, but Yu Wenzhou feels like a Saimo girl when he sits behind him.The top configuration of the Dodge Tomahawk almost roars and accelerates to the speed of a top-level car in two seconds.With Yu Wenzhou's hands on Huang Shaotian's waist, he could almost feel the blood-boiling energy, conveying a crazy feeling of adrenal gland acceleration to himself through the skin.
Huang Shaotian can jam every street at the highest speed and shuttle freely in the traffic flow, leaving all competitors behind at lightning speed.Although riding this heavy machine was cool and cool, one regret was that when the aunt in the vegetable market saw the heavy machine standing next to him and Huang Shaotian who kept blowing kisses to Yu Wenzhou, she didn't give Yu Wenzhou any room to bargain.
Huang Shaotian seemed to have inexhaustible energy, obviously he was the one who was made soft and begging for mercy last night, and now he is the one who is jumping around in the streets, it seems that after a deep sleep, his physical strength has recovered to full.After putting on the safety helmet, he couldn't hear what he was saying in the howling wind, but Yu Wenzhou could feel what he was chattering to himself when he pressed against his back.
...This is too embarrassing...I can't ask him what to say at the top of my voice, can I?What's more, he could predict that Huang Shaotian must be more excited to ask him Wenzhou what did you just say?
But this seems to be the charm of love. Even if they are doing the same things together as usual, they feel that this makes them happier than usual, as if happiness can be materialized and touched.Even the most subtle little things can become sweeter under the influence of this atmosphere.
In the past, when Yu Wenzhou was whipping cream and baking embryos, it was pudding who came up to grab something to eat, but now it was Huang Shaotian who was holding pudding in his arms and would start with cream and chocolate jam from time to time.The sweetness of the mousse mixed with cream and white chocolate made Huang Shaotian want to move. Yu Wenzhou accidentally missed it, and when he turned around, he found that the chocolate and cocoa cake were missing a part.
However, the suspect still rubbed the cat with an innocent face, and the crime scene can be restored to the way it was before the crime. If he hadn't looked carefully at Yu Wenzhou, he wouldn't have noticed that the cake was a little shorter.
"Is it really okay for you to use your hands on this?" Yu Wenzhou looked at the mold helplessly, "If you steal it at night, there will be nothing left."
"Hey hey hey," Huang Shaotian laughed mischievously, "Anyway, at most they don't have a share, you can't have a limited supply of my mousse cake Wenzhou, right? Do you still have that strawberry jam? Give me some, good Wenzhou! Yu My brother wants to eat that strawberry jam!"
Strawberry jam made of fresh strawberries with stems removed, mixed with honey and sugar and cooked slowly over a low heat. The bright red color reveals the unique slightly sour aroma of strawberries.Adding the right amount of cream, the aroma is like a net, which is full of sweet and attractive traps, which makes people have no way to escape without knowing it.
Yu Wenzhou casually picked out a beaker and poured yogurt on it, then spread a thick layer of freshly boiled strawberry jam and a few sliced almonds, and stuffed it into Huang Shaotian's arms.Satisfied, Huang Shaotian stuffed a large spoonful into his mouth, sighed contentedly, took out his phone and snapped a photo of it to Zhang Jiale and Zhang Xinjie.
It's too arrogant, Zhang Jiale gritted his teeth and said to go back to Huang Shaotian, if I go back this afternoon, you will be finished!
No! ! !Now you are screwed!
Huang Shaotian's cell phone howled desperately, and when he got on the phone, he heard Zhang Jiale sneer a few times and asked him, "Does your butt hurt anymore?"
...I, I, I...I, I...Huang Shaotian's face immediately turned the same color as the strawberry jam in his hand, and he retorted almost hoarsely: "Why does my butt hurt!!! Who's butt hurts!!! Zhang Jiale, are you here?" I don't understand what nonsense you are talking about!"
Zhang Jiale snorted coldly, put his legs on the table and turned the chair to tease a certain little policeman: "Is your butt not hurting? Is it not in Wenzhou or did someone love you last night? Are your legs not soft?" Huang Shaotian?
you you you you you……
You can probably imagine how Huang Shaotian looks like a collapsed little guy now. Zhang Jiale is in a better mood: "What's for dinner? Are you happy? I asked you for leave to let you rest at home. You're fine, delicious food and drink are offered to you." is it?"
Huang Shaotian begged Zhang Jiale for mercy in a low voice like a little daughter-in-law: "Brother Le, I was wrong. Tonight we eat crabs, grilled or boiled or deep-fried shallots. Do you keep telling me? What kind of wine do you want to drink? Just tell me and I'll be right away." Go out and buy it for you?"
"Fuck you, you're old!" Zhang Jiale recalled the luxurious wine cabinet that he seemed to see at Sun Zheping's house that day and turned to Huang Shaotian, "How does Yu Wenzhou plan to make crabs? What kind of wine do you want to go with it?"
Huang Shaotian turned his head and asked Yu Wenzhou: "Zhang Jiale asked what kind of crab to eat and what kind of wine? It sounds like he wants to rob local tyrants?"
Yu Wenzhou poured the last layer of mousse liquid on the chocolate cake mold that was put in the mold. Hearing this, he thought about it carefully and answered him: "There are six big safflower crabs, how about some bottles of white beer? Pick a few freshwater crabs, roast them raw, pick some to cook, and if Zhang Jiale likes spicy food, he can add a few hot ones, let him bring some good white wine, champagne is the best."
Zhang Jiale hummed twice to signal that he would go out for a drink after get off work. Before hanging up the phone, he suddenly remembered something: "Then who will pick up Xinjie?"
Huang Shaotian scratched his head and thought for a while, feeling that he was reluctant to give up the great opportunity to try dishes to pick up Zhang Xinjie, and suddenly he had an idea and asked Zhang Jiale: "Is Lao Han going to change his dressing again this afternoon? Isn't it the same to let Lao Han pick it up! Anyway! It's Lao Han's crab, Lao Han, who even applied for dinner at night."
...Why Lao Han's crab?Zhang Jiale suddenly went in with some confusion. He only found that there was an extra tank of crabs and a basket of sea crabs in his house. He thought that Yu Wenzhou was there to eat at his house, but he never expected that it was provided by Han Wenqing.
Why didn't Xinjie tell me about such a big matter?Originally, there were only a lot of people eating, and there were more old Han's idiots...
Thinking of the gluttonous Zhang Jiale that Lao Han saw in the cafeteria last time, he felt chills. Even the basket of crabs belonged to Lao Han, but the key problem was that he could kill two-thirds of it with one serving!
Zhang Jiale made a sullen phone call, with a vicious voice as if it was a landlord who came to collect rent: "Hello?! Is there any wine?! I want a good white beer and champagne! Do you understand whether Master Le has crabs to eat or not?!"
Mr. Sun hung up the phone with a serious face. It just so happened that the big boss Lou Dong came out of the meeting exhaustedly and saw his brother propping his chin on the desk in a state of contemplation. He walked up and patted him on the shoulder curiously: "Is there a problem with the file?"
Sun Zheping shook his head: "The documents are fine."
Director Lou became even more curious: "Then what's the matter? Last time I saw you put on such a face, it was to kill those bastards who robbed us of hundreds of millions of business. Who made it to you again this time?" ?”
Sun Zheping looked at Director Lou seriously: "Zhang Jiale asked me to get wine, do you think I should deliver it to his door or wait for him to come to get it?"
Lou Guanning carefully looked back at Sun Zheping for a while, and made sure that he was really thinking about this kind of thing seriously during working hours, so he dropped the file and quit!
Han Wenqing was the latest to get off work in the police station. After handing over all the documents, he went to the hospital according to Zhang Jiale's request. While checking the recovery of his injuries, he prepared to take Zhang Xinjie back to eat crabs.Zhang Xinjie seemed to have just come off the operating table, and his footsteps were still swaying, he was about to pass the medical record in the hands of the little nurse, half leaning against the door to study, and he didn't notice that Han Wenqing had already walked in front of him.
Han Wen asked the little nurse who had not had time to leave with a cold face, "What time does he get off work?"
"Dr. Xiao Zhang can leave at 12:[-] p.m. He was on late shift last night, but the condition on the [-]th suddenly deteriorated and pushed him into the operating room, and he went to the operating room immediately afterward," said the little nurse because of Han Wenqing's complexion. The one collecting protection money hid behind Zhang Xinjie, "Although he is skilled, there are many skilled doctors in our hospital. You need to give people a break, don't you? He hasn't had lunch at home yet!"
Zhang Xinjie glanced at Han Wenqing: "Your arm isn't healed yet? How long are you going to wait until you can remove the stitches?"
Han Wenqing snorted coldly: "It's also stronger than your body that works so hard, come back with me after get off work."
Zhang Xinjie glanced at him inexplicably, why aren't you Zhang Jiale caring so much?
Han Wenqing didn't bother to talk to him anymore. After confirming that he was already off work, it wouldn't matter if he left now. Finally, he asked Zhang Xinjie, "Should we go?"
Zhang Xinjie frowned: "It has nothing to do with you...ah!"
The little nurse was so frightened that she put on her high-heeled shoes and grabbed Han Wenqing's hand: "Hey, comrade, calm down! Put down Dr. Zhang first! You are illegal!! If we are under surveillance in our hospital, you will put us down!" Where are the doctors from the hospital?!??"
Han Wenqing picked up Zhang Xinjie and weighed his weight by the way. He felt that he was so light that he could suppress his knee joints that were trying to push him with one hand and put him on his shoulders: "I take him back to eat, what am I doing?" , isn’t it already past the off-duty time? You’re so skinny, you’re really going to faint on the operating table and then be published in the newspaper, aren’t you?”
Zhang Xinjie's originally white face instantly turned red with anger: "Han Wenqing!"
Han Wenqing glanced at the little nurse: "Are you sure he knows me this time?"
Sure, sure, but... the little nurse didn't know what to do when she saw the back of Han Wenqing striding away after picking up the man.
Han Wenqing carried the man to the underground garage, and Zhang Xinjie almost died of anger from him. I don't know if it was because he really had no strength. It didn't help Han Wenqing until he was thrown to the ground. In the back seat, Han Wenqing got into the car, locked the door and started the car. Only then did he regain his freedom.
Han Wenqing looked at the little doctor's angry red and white face and sighed, and patiently explained: "We ate crabs tonight, Zhang Jiale went to buy wine, and said he wanted me to pick you up."
"Crab?" Zhang Xinjie was stunned, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Yu Wenzhou made it?"
Han Wenqing nodded silently, thinking that the ultimate move of using crabs would be the most effective...
It works better than what Zhang Jiale said.
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Reborn in 72, I hunt to support my family and spoil my younger sister rotten.
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Back to 1993: The family splits up at the start, and the ingrates regret it so much they cry.
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The cousin is beautiful but ruthless.
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