CEO's Rabbit Routine

The next day, Wen Rabbit, who knew nothing, was sent back to Zhirui's dormitory downstairs by Mr. Xu who got up early.

"Thank you Mr. Xu, you don't need to send it away, the dormitory I live in is upstairs. By the way, let me say something more. Your illness is just a little better, so don't eat fast food outside. Well, although the dormitory where I live The kitchen is not big, but you can still cook something to eat. Mr. Xu, why don't you come to my dormitory for today's two meals?"

Wen Tu, who was about to get out of the car, paused, and suggested to the eldest nephew who was driving.

The dormitory that Zhirui provided him was pretty good, it was an independent small apartment.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs, including kitchen, bathroom and toilet.

Mr. Xu still came to work today, and he was really worried about his just sick body.

Therefore, Wen Tu mustered up the courage to invite his eldest nephew to come to his place to solve the problem of eating.

Although the restaurant that provides fast food for Mr. Xu on weekdays is quite tall.

However, no matter how high-end restaurants are, the hygienic conditions are still not as good as home-cooked ones.

For the sake of the eldest nephew's health, they will eat together today.

"No, cough...Thank you, then I will continue to trouble you, Assistant Wen, today."

When Xu Mingyuan heard this, he was about to refuse, but for some reason he swallowed it back, and instead agreed to the other party's invitation.

Assistant Wen took care of him wholeheartedly for a day and a night yesterday, but he turned his head and refused to alienate him, which seemed not very good.

Forget it, it's just a light meal or two, what a normal thing for friends.

The relationship between him and Lao Chai, not to mention eating, even living together for a period of time, is not uncommon.

As long as the matter hasn't been revealed, he'd better maintain the current relationship with Assistant Wen.

"No trouble, this is what I should do. Mr. Xu, then I'll go up. I will call you before dinner. Let's go, bye."

After Wen Tu said goodbye to his eldest nephew, he stood at the entrance of the corridor and watched him drive out of the gate of the community.

Oops!

He hasn't had time to clean up this week, and it's not okay to let people see the mess of his house.

Thinking of this, he took a bag of changed clothes, turned around and ran to the dormitory.

Well, the rubbish and sundries have to be cleaned up before Mr. Xu arrives at his house.

Also, after cleaning up later, he still has to go to the vegetable market to buy some fresh ingredients.

Wen Tu had been busy all morning, meticulously cleaning and tidying up the inside and outside of the dormitory.

Of course, the sick meal specially cooked for the eldest nephew is also to choose easy-to-digest and delicious ingredients and recipes in the vegetable market.

However, what bothered him the most was a soup with dried pork lungs made of Polygonatum Polygonatum and Radix Ginseng.

Mr. Xu's health has improved a lot this morning and he doesn't need to stay in bed, but his voice can be heard a little hoarse, and he coughs from time to time.

Therefore, he thought of making a pot of Lao Huo soup for his eldest nephew.

After arriving at the vegetable market, Wen Tu picked out the whole pig lungs, and after returning home, he tossed back and forth for about half an hour before washing the whole pig lungs.

Cut the washed pork lungs into small pieces, blanch them in cold water, skim off the foam, and drain them in cold water for later use.

Soak the dried cabbage in warm water, wash off the sand hidden in the leaf stems, and cut into sections for later use.

Wash and cut the pork tenderloin into pieces, blanch in cold water, skim off the foam and set aside.

For the remaining ingredients, a piece of tangerine peel is washed and soaked until soft; the ginseng, polygonatum, and candied dates are rinsed and put aside for later use.

After all the ingredients for the soup were ready, Wen Tu took out a large casserole specially used for making soup.

Pour an appropriate amount of water into the pot, and put all the ingredients into it after boiling.

After the fire is boiled, patiently skim off the floating foam, turn to medium and low heat for two to three hours, and a pot of nourishing and moistening lungs, not hot and not dry, is complete.

"It's a pity, Brother Bin is not here. Otherwise, I can ask him to come over and have soup together."

Wen Tu looked at the big casserole filled with smoke and aroma, and couldn't help feeling sorry for Brother Bin who was still studying abroad.

When he was still in school, he bought a pig's lung when he was bored, thinking of trying the legendary milky and milky North and South Apricot Pig's Lung Soup.

The final result of the experiment was quite good. After Bin drank it, he always wanted him to drink it a few more times.

However, he disliked the troublesome steps of cleaning the pig's lungs, and after two or three promises, he stopped nodding his head to cook any old-fashioned good soup about pig's lungs.

What's more, the relationship between him and Brother Bin has been embarrassing for a long time, and he is no longer suitable for "being courteous".

Of course, the relationship between the two of them has already been repaired and there is no grievance.

"Okay, when Brother Bin returns to China, I'll cook it for him again. Well, it's time for lunch now, so I have to inform Mr. Xu to come over for dinner."

Thinking of this, Wen Tu immediately found his mobile phone, ready to call his eldest nephew.

It took less than 15 minutes to walk from Zhirui's place to the door of his dormitory.

If Mr. Xu drove over, it would only take a few minutes by car.

However, he is not with his eldest nephew now, so he can't just take advantage of the few minutes when the nephew stopped to rest and knock on the door.

It's just a phone call, I really don't know if President Xu will ignore his call and continue to work overtime in Zhirui.

bell bell bell...

"Assistant Wen, what's the matter with you calling me now? Sorry, I forgot the appointment with you in the morning. Wait for me for 10 minutes, and I'll be right over. "

Xu Mingyuan was so addicted to work that he forgot the time.

After receiving the notification call from Assistant Wen, he could only reluctantly put down the work at hand, and sincerely apologized to the other party.

Although he came to Zhirui to work as usual, because of Wen Rabbit's secret kiss with him last night, he wasted more than two hours in vain before he could barely turn his attention back to work.

It's just that he's going to have dinner with Assistant Wen later, and he doesn't know how long it will take him to continue focusing on his work when he comes back after eating.

"Yeah, it's okay, I interrupted your work, Mr. Xu. However, people are like iron and rice are steel. Mr. Xu's body is just right, so it's better not to delay eating for too long. In the morning, I boiled dried Polygonatum Polygonatum and Ginseng vegetables Pig lung soup, nourishes the lungs! Uh...Mr. Xu, I’m sorry, I forgot to ask. Do you have any taboos for pig lungs? If you don’t like it, you don’t have to drink it.”

Sensing that his eldest nephew must have forgotten the hotel time again, Wen Tu couldn't help persuading him earnestly.

While talking, he suddenly remembered a very important thing!

Hi.

Not everyone can accept pork lungs and other internal organs. I wonder if President Xu can't stand this soup?

"It doesn't matter, I can eat anything, and there is basically nothing that needs to be avoided.... Assistant Wen, thank you. For my illness, you not only came to my house to take care of me yesterday, but also made soup for me today. Thank you, I can I am so lucky to have you as a friend.”

Hearing that Rabbit Wen cooked a nourishing soup for him, Xu Mingyuan was very moved, but couldn't help but make a pun.

Assistant Wen treated him so well that he had nothing to say.

It's a pity that the other party's increasingly intense emotions made him faintly retreat.

In order not to lose Assistant Wen's extremely rare friend, he implicitly hinted at their friendship.

Alas, I always feel that the development of things is a bit difficult to control.

When he went back at night, he had to think about whether to reveal this to Old Chai.

In this way, maybe a friend can persuade Assistant Wen in private, so that he will not continue to "sink in mud".

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Tutu (pulls his legs): Well, I'll just go...

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