Chapter 258

Because at the end of the year, coupled with the large number of people in the hospital this year, Xiaofeng tried his best to cook twelve dishes. Jiang Chan made two snacks while Xiaofeng was cooking.

One is red bean yam cake, the other is walnut cake, which is Honeysuckle's favorite. Sure enough, the children's eyes lit up when they saw the two cakes.

Jiang Chan picked up a plate and waved to honeysuckle: "share this with senior brothers and sisters, save some stomach, and we'll have a big meal later."

Honeysuckle said, "yes, master."

Watching several children eat cakes and cakes, Jiang Chan leaned in front of the kitchen cabinet and picked up a walnut cake. Suddenly, Jiang Chan sucked her nose and said, "have you eaten sweet potatoes? Are they so sweet?"

Xiaofeng was loading the plate. When he heard the speech, he smiled and said, "master, there are too many sweet potatoes in the medical museum. We just want to eat when Wu is ripe. Wu's sweet potatoes are very sweet and delicious."

"I have to save some stomach. In this way, honeysuckle and I share half, and you share the rest. I can't bear the food cooked by Xiaofeng. It's too delicious."

Jiang Chan felt her stomach. She had just eaten snacks and drank tea. She was really not very hungry. If she had another sweet potato, she might not be able to eat much dinner.

How can that work?

The kitchen was hot and noisy, and the aroma had been spread far away. The Fengjia party in the wing room couldn't sit still, and the tip of the nose smelled all wisps of fragrance.

Feng Lao was the first one who couldn't sit still. He was like an old urchin. He came to the kitchen first with his nose. When I saw that Jiang Chan was also in the kitchen, I smiled and wrinkled my face.

"String moon female doll, what are you doing here? Why is it so fragrant? The old man wants to sleep. All he smells in his nose is this smell. I'm greedy for the old man..."

Jiang Chan smiled and handed over half a sweet potato: "you always eat this pad first. Xiaofeng's food will be ready right away. We'll have dinner together later."

Old Feng smiled happily, holding half a sweet potato happily. Let's say that the female doll heart is good. She not only took them in, but also invited them to dinner!

Feng Feishuang, who was behind Feng Lao, also smiled. Suddenly his sleeve was pulled from below. Feng Feishuang looked down and honeysuckle held a sweet potato: "please eat sweet potato."

Feng Feishuang smiled and touched the two small bags on Honeysuckle's head: "then thank honeysuckle."

Turning his head to the wind, he looked another way: "you divide it in half. We can't eat so much."

The wind is flying, the shy eyebrows are drooping, and Jiang Chan doesn't dare to say anything. Looking at the wind flying like a chicken, she suddenly picks her eyebrows. It seems that the big brother Feng Feishuang is still very powerful in the wind flying heart.

The kitchen was quiet for a while, and the Kwai Feng quickly put on the plate. "Master, dinner is ready, we can have dinner."

Jiang Chan turned back, picked up the two plates beside the stove and left. Feng Feishuang touched her nose, picked up a dish with her intact left hand and followed Jiang Chan behind. Several people worked together and soon the table was full.

There were only nine people in the hospital, plus three from the Feng family, a total of twelve people sitting around the round table. Seeing that the windy right hand couldn't hold chopsticks, Jiang Chan whispered with holly.

Holly, who was sitting next to Jiang Chan, soon tossed her legs again, sent a spoon to Feng Feishuang, and then sat right next to Jiang Chan.

Jiang Chan picked up the teacup and said, "our whole hospital is a child. It's not good to drink. Today I'll replace wine with tea. Welcome several guests. I hope everyone will be prosperous and smooth in the new year."

Old Feng laughed: "yes, yes, it's time to be prosperous."

"Cheers!"

Honeysuckle suddenly said a sentence. Everyone was stunned and laughed collectively. Jiang Chan waved: "eat, eat, don't be polite. In the future, this will be our home. Don't make yourself at home."

Jiang Chan said this to several children. These children have only come home for a few weeks. They are cautious and cautious on weekdays. Jiang Chan can't bear to see it.

She can't help the world at the same time, so she can only take care of a few children as much as she can.

"By the way, our hospital will have a holiday from tomorrow. Everyone can go to buy and play by themselves. It's rare to celebrate the new year." Jiang Chan took a bite of the dish.

Xiaofeng raised his hand: "how can you be comfortable in the medical school when you go out? Master, I don't understand some places. Tell me tomorrow?"

The other children nodded. These days, they saw a lot of people coming to send things to Jiang Chan. In their eyes, Jiang Chan is the most powerful person. They want to be such a powerful person in the future.

"OK, if we have a rest in the future, we'll have class. If we're busy on weekdays, we'll have class in the evening. You can ask me what you want to learn."

Jiang Chan is not a person who cherishes herself. She prefers to spread her knowledge. Even if the people around her change, Jiang Chan feels very meaningful.

"Yes, master!" the children said in unison, and then laughed again. Jiang Chan won't stop them. He will be happy for the new year.

Feng Feishuang looked at Jiang Chan without a trace while eating the vegetables. He didn't have any other ideas about Jiang Chan, but felt that Xian Yue was very contradictory, which made him unable to see the end at a glance.

In his opinion, Xianyue is very contradictory. Although he is young, he is very experienced in doing things. I'm still a child. There are so many children under my hand.

They also take good care of these children and treat themselves as strangers. They are also very generous. At a young age, the medical skill is also very exquisite. All this makes Feng Feishuang very curious.

Moreover, Xian Yue was very careful and knew that his right hand could not be used. She specially told her little apprentice to send him a spoon. It was very considerate. A girl could do this. Feng Feishuang felt very incredible.

The dinner party was a feast for guests and hosts, and the children were full of oil. They are not as hungry as before. They also know the table etiquette and subconsciously imitate the actions of Jiang Chan.

It also makes them look very tutored and polite. On the contrary, Feng Lao is an old urchin. When eating, he doesn't care about his image at all.

"It's delicious, female doll. This little doll has this skill. After returning to the family, what can the old man do if he can't eat such delicious food?"

"I have to eat enough now!" don't look at the old wind, but I'm still very particular about my actions.