Chapter 27

When Yu Fengxing opened his eyes again, it was already nine o'clock the next morning.

What comes into view is the quiet ward, and the faint smell of disinfectant, which curls around the sensitive tip of the nose.

Is this a hospital?

Yu Fengxing frowned and recalled what happened last night. He found a place that he had ignored at that time.

Pei Wen said last night that he called for an ambulance.

So here's the problem.

How does Pei Wen know his stomach ache?

"Mr. Yu, are you awake?" The voice of the nurse interrupted Yu Fengxing's thoughts and made him frown slightly: "how about it? Do you still feel pain?" The nurse asked again.

President Yu, who had just woken up, was a bit slow in his reaction. He felt his stomach, which had returned to calm: "it's ok..." Now there is no pain, but still no desire to eat.

"How about some porridge? what do you want to eat? Let me help you The nurse is a young nurse. She works in the hospital all the year round. It's rare to see such a handsome patient. She can't help but be enthusiastic.

"No more." Yu Fengxing, however, avoided other people's attentions like snakes and scorpions, and deliberately refused.

Don't understand amorous feelings of appearance, soon beat back the nurse who hard to summon up courage.

When the ward is left alone, Yu Fengxing takes out his mobile phone and absently calls Pei Wen.

"Boss? How are you doing now? Is the stomachache better? " As soon as he got through the phone, Secretary Pei was concerned.

"Well." Yu Fengxing had something hidden in his heart and asked directly, "how do you know I have a stomachache in the middle of the night?"

That's a good question.

Secretary Pei looked around and made sure there was no one around. Then he whispered, "the people around you told me."

Yu Fengxing's brain nerves tensed and his eyes were fierce: "the people around me?"

"Yes." Secretary Pei said that he simply hid in the president's office and had a good chat with the boss, the boy with a good voice last night.

"You can make it clear!" Yu Fengxing rubbed the soft forehead, full of confused accounts.

"Er..." Secretary Pei was also confused, so he picked up the story and said: "at two o'clock last night, someone called me with your mobile phone, saying that you were not feeling well and that you might have a stomachache. Let me call for an ambulance..."

Speaking of this, Secretary Pei also found something.

That is, the person doesn't know the address and house number of the boss, which means that the other party hasn't known the boss for long.

And it's likely to be, one night, love.

“……” Secretary Pei felt that he knew a little more.

No way.

Yu Fengxing listened to Secretary Pei's statement and twisted his eyebrows into a Sichuan character.

But instead of refuting, he asked quietly, "what are the characteristics of the voice of the person who calls you on my mobile phone?"

"Characteristics?" Secretary Pei was stunned and thought, "do you really want to chat with the boss about the boss's sweetheart during office hours?" well, it's very young and nice

There was silence.

After a while, Yu Fengxing said, "it's a man, isn't it?"

"Well." Secretary Pei didn't know why, but she turned red.

"What accent?" Yu Fengxing asked again.

Here really can't, Pei Secretary announced the death: "I didn't listen carefully, really."

The boss is too difficult. I haven't seen him before. I can talk about flowers just by my voice.

Have the ability, bring the company to see!

Yu Fengxing squeezed the value of secretary Pei, immediately changed into another face and said, "don't say that. You're a wage earner. Go to work."

Crack.

Secretary Pei

Oh, man!

Yu Fengxing's stomach didn't hurt, and he didn't want to stay in the hospital. He went through the discharge procedures for himself three times, five times and two times. Alone, he walked smartly and desolately.

That's why Professor Han always advises him to marry and have children.

After all, it's Chinese. What we pay attention to is our wife and children's hot Kang.

A person, no matter how rich and influential he is, will not live like a person if he doesn't know the cold and the hot.

Every so often, Yu Fengxing reflected on himself whether he really should be astringent and find someone who knows the cold and the hot to live with.

Especially every time the patient is hospitalized, the idea is particularly strong.

Now that the pain has been relieved and the discharge procedures have been completed by one person, all those reflections have become nonsense.

"Hiss!" What are you looking for, not alone?

This is Yu Fengxing's real idea.

However, Su Xingchen was a little uneasy when he saw the owner out of the house last night.One is worried that the owner's condition can not be controlled, and the other is worried that if he divulges his whereabouts, he will cause unnecessary trouble.

So Su Xingchen didn't sleep very well in the second half of the night.

The next morning, about seven o'clock.

Su Xingchen, carrying a bucket of water, came to the neglected vegetable garden and saw that after a night of fog and water, all kinds of vegetables were not as miserable as he thought.

In the past few days, Su Xingchen's biggest worry is that no one has watered the vegetable fields.

Fortunately, the fog in the mountain is big and heavy.

Squatting down and gently plucking the seedlings with his palm, Su Xingchen's fingers were wet with the cold fog, and Su Xingchen concentrated on pulling out the fishy weeds mixed in the seedlings one by one.

For a moment, the whole quiet foot of the mountain, only the sound of young people pulling grass.

"Er..." Su Xingchen looked at the poor seedlings in his hands and felt extremely sorry: "I didn't mean to." Then quickly find a geomantic treasure land, plant people back, and sprinkle some water.

This should be able to live, right?

Su Xingchen is not sure.

After finishing the work in the garden, Su Xingchen jumps up to the second floor to see if the owner of the house, who was taken away by an ambulance, has come back.

However, the room was empty.

The owner obviously didn't come back.

Yes, it's just after eight o'clock, so the owner of the house is more likely to be sleeping in the hospital bed.

So Su Xingchen omits the steps of making breakfast, directly drives the tricycle and goes out of the house.

"Boss, a bowl of wonton noodles!" To the town, or cheap Shaxian snacks.

After eating, Su Xingchen went straight to the food market and carefully selected the ingredients for the next few days.

Ducks, old hens, ribs The eggs are gone. They're all expensive ingredients.

When young people pay, they smile on the surface and sigh in the heart.

Such a way of spending is quite different from the previous thought of saving money.

“……” But isn't the owner of the house suffering from stomach trouble?

If you don't support yourself when you are young, you will suffer a lot when you are old.

Yam

Yam is also a good thing to nourish the stomach, but Su Xingchen doesn't want to spend the money. He still wants to go up the mountain to try his luck.

So he didn't stop at the yam stall and went directly to see the chicks who had just hatched.

It's yellow and hairy. It's so cute.

"Boss, how do you sell chicks?" Su Xingchen bent down and asked.

"Chicken cubs?" The boss put out his finger and said, "which one do you want, two of these, five of these, ten of these?"

Su Xingchen stares at the two piece chicken, he is so poor, of course he wants two pieces.

"It's hard to keep this kind of food." The boss kindly reminded me.

"Well." Su Xingchen doesn't mind: "give me ten two."

So on Su Xingchen's tricycle, there are ten more fluffy chicks.

And ten jin of millet grain size chicken feed.

Su Xingchen calculated on the way back that chicken feed is more expensive than chicken cubs!

The boss is too good at business.

Passing by the village, Su Xingchen turns into uncle Niu's house and gives him vegetables and fruits. By the way, he imports some of his own food and asks uncle Niu to give him a cage for chickens.

"Can you keep it alive?" Uncle Niu looked at the ten fragile little things, and his mood was slightly complicated.

If all the ten chicks die, how will the child face it.

"I think so?" Su Xingchen said, smile is self-confidence: "well, the weather is too hot, I want to take them back to rest."

Say, natural and unrestrained ride tricycle, a gust of wind to come, and a gust of wind to go.

Uncle Niu shook his head, a little worried and a little happy.

Because he thought, Su Xingchen is a careful child, may really be able to support it?

"Goo Goo, Goo Goo..." Su Xingchen placed the chickens in a cool room, provided them with feed and water, and enjoyed them outside for a while.

Looking at the chicks, as well as their two dogs.

"What are you looking at?" Su Xingchen impolitely patted two dog heads, which made the dog sob and retreat, just like the real one.

Su Xingchen angry smile, and pull over roll two, and then take them out.

By this time, it was late.

Su Xingchen gathered his smile and went up to the second floor with a trace of worry.

When he saw that the owner of the house was working in his study, he put his head forward and carefully observed the owner's face. He found that it was OK that he was not particularly haggard.

Su Xingchen stepped out and went into the kitchen to prepare lunch.

Fresh spareribs, over hot water, remove the surface of the oil and blood, and then red dates, wolfberry, simmer together for half an hour.

Before the red dates were boiled, of course, they were cut a few times with a knife.Pour the light yellow millet into the clean electric pot and boil it with the crushed coix seed and lotus seed for half an hour.

The owner doesn't eat sweets.

After the delicious millet porridge is cooked, it is divided into two parts by Su Xingchen.

Put a little rock sugar in one portion and a little salt in the other.

Sweet is Su Xingchen's own taste, salty of course is for the house owner.

However, stewed ribs with red dates and medlar is also a slightly sweet dish. Su Xingchen is not sure whether the owner will like it.

Here, Yu Fengxing just hung up Pei Wen's call to tell him to eat on time. He smelled a smell of jujube and meat, which was floating in the room.

“……”

Well, the mysterious cook came back last night.

This indicates that he will have appetizing meals every day.

But Yu Fengxing's face was a little strange.

If he guesses correctly, the person who called Pei Wen for help in the middle of last night is the mysterious person who has been cooking for him

Anyway, what happened last night suddenly reminded Yu Fengxing of a month ago. One day, he had been suffering from nightmares and insomnia and had a good sleep for the first time.

Yu Fengxing has never noticed these changes.

Until last night, he suddenly realized.

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