Chapter 615 Learn to stew soup
Hearing that his son didn't drink the soup, Lu Yilan was not angry, but rather happy, "Qiqi, if you like to drink, then Aunt Lan will bring some more tomorrow."
"Thank you, Aunt Lan."
The two chatted for a while before Lu Yilan got in the car and left.
Lu Yilan needs to go out of the city to go home, and the road section is relatively remote, but she went out with a driver and bodyguard, so there is nothing to worry about.
The others didn't leave either, and stood in three distinct groups, Mo Shaochen, Cheng You brothers and Ren Jiahao, Yan Hong and Dong Xiaoyu in wheelchairs.
Tang Qi pondered for a while, and took the lead towards Dong Xiaoyu and Yan Hong.
"Are you going back to the hospital?"
Dong Xiaoyu nodded, looking at Tang Qi with gratitude and joy, "It's still early, I want to spend more time with my grandpa."
Tang Qi's eyes swept across Yan Hong's somewhat moved face, and said with a light smile, "That's right, Uncle Hong's car is in the hospital, you can take him on the way."
"no problem."
Dong Xiaoyu agreed happily, but Yan Hong suddenly said solemnly: "Girl Qi, in fact, Shao Shen and I are of the same generation. You should call me Big Brother Yan in the future."
Tang Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Isn't that bad? Didn't you say that you and my dad are close friends? Uncle Hong."
Yan Hong coughed uncomfortably, "I'm not that old, I'm only two years older than your father."
Tang Qi: "…"
Hearing this, the quiet and reserved Dong Xiaoyu glanced at Yan Hong in surprise.
From the image point of view, Yan Hong is indeed not old, probably because of his career, he has a strong bookish air and a refined temperament, and he has stayed in the research laboratory for a long time, and his skin is well maintained. He looks like he is in his early 30s.
Dong Xiaoyu's grandfather used to be the chef of the Qin family. Naturally, she knew the age of the Qin family very well. Qin Jingxiu will be 40 years old at the end of this year. Yan Hong is two years older than Qin Jingxiu. Isn't that 42 years old?
Yan Hong didn't know that he had revealed his real age inadvertently, he looked at Dong Xiaoyu politely, "I'm sorry Miss Dong."
Dong Xiaoyu smiled politely at him, "Professor Yan is polite."
Yan Hong was a little surprised, "Miss Dong knows that I am a professor at Imperial College Medical School?"
Seeing that Yan Hong was like an old peacock with an open screen, he could not wait to tell Dong Xiaoyu his house number. Tang Qi couldn't bear to look directly at his forehead, said hello to the two and turned to Cheng You.
"Tang Dong, it's still early, do you want to go to the company?"
Tang Qi looked at the time on her wrist. It was just after 9 o'clock, neither too early nor too late. Although she usually didn't go to bed that early, she was worried that Mo Shao Shen would not be able to eat it.
Thinking about it, she walked up to Mo Shaochen, took his palm and squeezed, and asked him with a smile, "Would you like to visit our company?"
Mo Shaochen agreed almost without hesitation: "Okay."
Autumn nights were already slightly chilly. Although Mo Shaochen's palms were not cold, when he got out of the car, Tang Qi still took a thin blanket over his legs.
It was almost 10 o'clock in the evening, and the five-story office building was still brightly lit. Through the bright floor-to-ceiling glass windows, you could see the hard-working employees at their respective workstations.
Tang Qi turned his head and asked Cheng You, "Does the company provide supper at night?"
Cheng You explained: "Although this place is remote, there are many large companies, and overtime work is the norm at night. Many restaurants nearby are open until 12 o'clock in the evening. Originally, the company ordered lunch boxes and distributed them to overtime employees, but everyone's The tastes are different and it is difficult to coordinate, and later the boxed lunch was canceled, and meal supplements were issued instead, and I ordered takeout for what I wanted to eat at night.”
Tang Qi pondered, "Count how many employees are working overtime tonight. They can order whatever they want. I'll treat you."
"it is good."
Without waiting for Cheng You's orders, assistant Ren Jiahao has already gone to do this.
Cheng You was about to lead Tang Qi into the company to take a look, but Tang Qi stopped in place, "I won't go in, and I will officially meet you when I have a chance."
Hearing the words, Cheng You did not persuade him any further, and simply reported to Tang Qi about the company's recent operations.
When we got back to the mansion, it was almost 11pm.
Seeing the obvious sleepiness on Mo Shaochen's face and the dull black eyes, Tang Qi touched his face distressedly, "When you get home, I will carry you upstairs."
"Um."
When Tang Qi entered the bedroom, the man in his arms had already closed his eyes.
She put the man on the bed, and gently took off his sweater and pants for him. Just as he was about to be covered by him, the man who thought he was asleep suddenly grabbed her wrist and opened his eyes sleepily to look at her.
"I haven't showered yet."
Seeing the stubbornness in the man's eyes, Tang Qi had no choice but to carry him into the bathroom, put him in the bathtub, and briefly rinse his body with the shower head.
When she took a bath and walked to the bed, the man on the bed had already closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. The warm white light above his head made his face look like jade, and there was an unreal beauty.
She couldn't help but leaned over and pressed a kiss on his perfectly shaped thin lips.
After the kiss, she was about to get up when the man who thought she was asleep suddenly raised his arm around the back of her head and kissed her lips more deeply.
…
Good night's sleep.
Knowing his son's physical condition, the soup that Lu Yilan brought today was very light, the color of the soup was so clear that you could see the ingredients at the bottom of the bowl, and there was no oil star in the soup noodles.
Seeing her curiosity, Lu Yilan explained to her patiently: "This is stewing soup in water, which is different from the method of making soup in a clay pot. This way, the stewed soup is lighter and less greasy."
Tang Qi filled half a bowl and brought it to Mo Shaoshen when it was a little cold, "Try it."
Mo Shao Shen took two sips, and there was no adverse reaction. Tang Qi breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Lu Yilan for advice on how to stew soup with water.
Seeing that Tang Qi wanted to learn, Lu Yilan was very happy, "Don't be so troublesome, I will have someone send you a ceramic automatic electric stew pot. You follow the steps I wrote, plug in the electric stew pot, put the ingredients and Put the water in the pot, and you can drink soup when you wake up the next day. If you don’t want to drink soup, you can also make porridge and desserts.”
"it is good."
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law discussed the soup stewing skills for a while, and Lu Yilan left happily under the urging of Mo Xianlin's phone.
Xiaoba, who has been relatively quiet recently, asked her coldly: "Sister Qi, didn't you say that the thing you absolutely don't want to do in this world is cooking?"
Tang Qi replied without changing her face: "I don't want to do it now."
"Then you studied so seriously just now?"
"I can not do it, but I can't do it."
"Then will you make soup for your brother-in-law tomorrow?"
“…stew.”
Xiao Bayi has a tone I know: "Haha."
…
Qi Aaron originally planned to bring someone to visit Tang Qi the next day, but when he set off, he found out that he did not know where Tang Qi lived.
It's not that Tang Qi's address can't be found, but it's not clear which house she lives in.
Qin's house? Mo's house? Huajing Garden? Or the Yiyuan No. 1 mansion?
This investigation took one day, and the nine power teams also had to assist in the investigation of the rich man's suicide. It was not until the fifth day that he had time to go to the door to persuade Tang Qi to join the National Security Bureau.
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