Nan Xing took Shen Xingzhi back to their wedding villa. She thought that the place would get dirty and damp if she couldn't bear it for a long time. She was even prepared to stay up late to clean the house.
Nan Xing and Uncle Qi helped Shen Xingzhi into the house and turned on the lights. Nan Xing unexpectedly found that the house was very clean, and she didn't know who had specially cleaned it.
The furniture was covered with dust covers, and the carpet looked like it had just been washed a few days ago, exuding a faint fragrance. Walking further inside, Nan Xing saw the shelves next to the kitchen, filled with snacks and various items. can.
"Where is the bedroom?"
Nan Xing was about to say about the second floor, but considering that it would be difficult to take Shen Xing up there, he took him to the guest room on the first floor.
Even the guest room has been tidied up, and you can smell the fragrance of the fragrance beads on the quilt, as if it has been dried in the sun, and it feels very soft.
Nan Xing went to find the medicine box at home again, and asked Uncle Qi to fetch a basin of water for him first. He fed Shen Xingzhi medicine, helped him change clothes, wiped his hands, feet and body, and it was already more than a month old. hours later.
The two of them were exhausted. Nan Xing stood by the bed and felt for his pulse, then stood up and planned to prepare medicine for Shen Xingzhi.
He refused to go to the hospital, but his body was frighteningly weak. She had to use medicine to lift Shen Xingzhi's energy and spirit. After dawn, she would call her junior brother over and together they would give Shen Xingzhi acupuncture to expel the toxins.
"Xing'er, where are you going? Tell your uncle and he will help you."
Qi Anzhi stood up from the sofa. As an elder after all, he couldn't bear to see his niece tired: "Are you going to prepare a supper? Uncle will help you."
Nanxing was stunned.
She almost forgot about it, it was so late, Uncle Qi must be starving, but the meal she cooked...
"Uncle pray."
"Huh? What's wrong, Xing'er."
Nan Xing was silent for two seconds and asked in a weak voice, "How is your stomach?"
Qi Anzhi: "...it's not bad."
"That's good." Nan Xing breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm going to cook something to eat, and make some Chinese medicine on the way."
Qi Anzhi followed behind: "Uncle, let's help you."
Nan Xing breathed a sigh of relief again. With Uncle Qi here, she wouldn't be afraid of making the late night snack unpalatable!
After taking the medicine first, Nanxing and Qi Anzhi went into the kitchen together. They thought there were only some quick-frozen food in the refrigerator, but when they opened it, they found that it was full. The fruits and vegetables were all in the crisper, and they thoughtfully wrote the date of purchase. .
Shen Xingzhi is not that meticulous, and the only one who can do these things is Chen Ma.
It was the junior senior brother and Su Yue who sent Chen Ma off. At that time, Chen Ma delayed her packing for a day before leaving the capital. It turned out that she was not packing her own things at all, but came to the villa and prepared these things for her and Shen Xingzhi. .
This may be the only thing Chen Ma can do.
Nan Xing would forgive her, but would never hire her again or have any contact with her again.
After recovering his thoughts, Nan Xing took some vegetables and a bag of fresh noodles.
She was quite confident about cooking this. After all, she had to behave better in front of Uncle Qi.
Nanxing heated the water, Qi Anzhi washed the dishes and handed them over.
Potatoes, tomatoes, and rapeseed.
Nan Xing held the kitchen knife and carefully cut the vegetables, but she couldn't control the strength of the round vegetables. As she cut, the tomatoes flew away.
Uncle Qi is still watching!
She has to be more upbeat!
"My hand slipped, Uncle Qi, help me get the kitchen towel." Nan Xing twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled at Qi Anzhi.
After quickly wiping his hands, Nanxing continued cutting vegetables.
Rolled away again.
She hates round vegetables.
The potatoes rolled away too!
She hates cutting vegetables.
Finally, after using several "slippery hands" excuses, Nanxing cut the vegetables and put them in the pot.
Qi Anzhi:…………
He finally figured out that Silly Xing'er didn't know how to cook at all! I don’t even know how to hold a knife! Let him do it. Although he has never cooked, he has lived more than twenty years longer than Nan Xing! Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running?
"Xing'er, go and take a look at your medicine. Uncle can do it."
Nan Xing felt ecstatic in her heart, but she still pretended to be reserved: "I'll do it, I'll do it, Uncle Qi, you can also try my craftsmanship."
It's not that Qi Anzhi disliked Nan Xing, but the potatoes were cut into large and small sizes, and he was afraid that he wasn't familiar with them: "Are you still polite to uncle? Go and get some medicine, and leave the kitchen to uncle!"
"Thank you, Uncle Qi." Nan Xing smiled, took off his apron and left the kitchen as if he was running away. Within half an hour, Qi Anzhi shouted.
"time to eat!"
When Nan Xing walked out, he smelled a mushy smell. When he approached the restaurant, he smelled a strong sour smell.
Nan Xing couldn't help but glance at the kitchen, and then:? ? ?
Exploded by a landmine?
Qi Anzhi laughed a few times and blocked the door with his body: "Let's try uncle's cooking. Although there was a little hiccup in the middle, I thought it was soy sauce, but it turned out that it was vinegar. But I mixed it again, and the taste should be right." Not bad.”
Nan Xing was doubtful, so he sat down and took a small bowl and took a sip.
The next second.
Nanxing:...can you please?
"Is the taste okay? I think I'm quite talented in cooking, but it's a little mushy and maybe a little sour."
Nan Xing: "Uncle Qi, you are too humble. You should take the food you cooked to the police station and give it to the prisoners to taste when interrogating them. If you are not sure, they will hire you."
"You kid, do you look down on your uncle Qi's cooking?" Qi Anzhi snorted twice: "You don't know the goods, such delicious food, you..."
As soon as he stuffed it into his mouth, Qi Anzhi lowered his head and spit it out secretly: "You... you have been smart since you were a child. Uncle Qi will try it next time and use this to interrogate prisoners!"
Nan Xing almost couldn't hold back her laughter when she heard the sound of the door opening.
She and Uncle Qi looked back together and saw Shen Xingzhi walking unsteadily towards them.
Nan Xing hurriedly stood up to help him, and heard Shen Xingzhi's anxious voice: "Quick! Ah Xing! Let's run away!"
Nan Xing: "Run away? Why did you run away?"
Qi Anzhi stood up vigilantly and touched his waist: "Did you receive a call? Or did you find something?"
Shen Xingzhi nodded and grabbed Nan Xing's hand: "Didn't you smell it! Someone released poison gas. The smell is so strong. Ah Xing, run quickly! Be careful of being poisoned!"
With that said, he was about to pull Nan Xing and run away.
Nan Xing: ...I want to laugh, but I can’t hold it back.
Qi Anzhi: ...the kind of person who wants to beat someone up but can't help it.
