Chapter 169: Late-Night Love Soup

In the dead of night, Hu Qing was still sitting cross-legged in front of the window, practicing the Nine Yin True Scripture. According to Hu Qing's estimate, if all the Nine Yin True Scripture is cultivated, he should be able to reach the peak of the prefecture level. And now in the world I live in, it seems that the peak of the prefecture level is the top person. Although so, there seems to be no shortage of earth-level peaks, although I don't know who spread the Earth Spirit Heart Saving Pill, but after all, because of an Earth Spirit Heart Saving Pill, the reclusive martial arts people have appeared in the world, and this is only the human-level prefecture-level, and in the northeast, maybe there are really people at the peak of the prefecture-level who appear. If they appear here, unless Hu Qing uses poison, there is really nothing they can do.

Hu Qing didn't dare to be lazy, and even during the day, he had already called He Xiyuan, hoping that she would come back soon. He needs to double cultivate with He Xiyuan, and now that the realm is stable, he believes that as long as he absorbs He Xiyuan's Yin Yuan after double cultivation, he will definitely be able to enter the middle of the prefecture level. Although there is still a big gap compared with the peak of the prefecture level, there is still a lot of strength, and there is more security.

The Nine Yin True Scripture belongs to the pure Taoist true qi, Haoran Zhongzheng, the true qi is in the body, emitting a slight gentle feeling, which is extremely comfortable. At the same time, because it is a pure Taoist true qi, yin and yang are coordinated, and it belongs to the true qi of the middle surname. When it is used, it can be adjusted to the true qi of the Yin surname or the true qi of the Yang surname at any time according to the actual situation. Of course, the most commonly used small means is to cool off in summer and keep out the cold in winter.

After the true qi circled around the Great Zhou Tian, Hu Qing exhaled. did not continue to cultivate, after meeting He Xiyuan, Hu Qing found that his qualifications were not top-notch. originally thought that his qualifications should not be bad. But now there is a sense of frustration, He Xiyuan is still like this, there are many martial arts monks, and there are so many amazing talents.

In the evening, Ning Yong didn't come, and he hadn't come for two consecutive days. Although she called, saying that something had happened and she couldn't be separated for the time being, Hu Peirong was still a little worried, every time she called, she seemed to be able to feel Ning Yong's exhaustion, at least her throat was uncomfortable.

Hearing a noise in the living room downstairs, Hu Qing went out of the door and saw his mother sitting on the sofa in the dark, as if thinking about something.

"Mom, what's wrong, not sleeping?"

Hu Peirong was startled at first, after all, it was already night, and most of the people were already asleep. In the dark environment, I suddenly remembered a voice, how could I not be afraid.

Hu Qing turned on the corridor lamp at the staircase, and through the faint light, he saw Hu Peirong who was a little sad.

She also saw Hu Qing clearly, and saw that Hu Qing was wearing pajamas, and obviously didn't sleep. said: "It's okay, you said that something happened to your Uncle Ning, I called her just now, and he didn't seem to be resting, and from the phone, I felt that he seemed to be quite tired." ”

Hu Qing knew his mother's thoughts and shook his head. knew that her mother already had Ning Yong's shadow in her heart, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

Seeing his mother so restless, Hu Qing said, "Why don't we go over and have a look?" ”

"Can it work? Besides my identity? Hu Peirong didn't feel embarrassed, but she just felt that she wouldn't disturb Ning Yong's work.

"You make her a pot of soup yourself, and then we'll take it with you. What do you think? What part of the medicinal diet I will solve? Hu Qing instigated, the identity of the mother, the old man of the Ning family can't say anything, what can others say. If it weren't for the fact that the third child of the Ning family died at an inopportune time, maybe his mother would have lived with Ning Yong by now. As soon as this bastard dies, this matter will be delayed, and it will have to be seen as early as tomorrow's spring.

Hu Qing's proposal Hu Peirong was very moved, and it happened that Hu Qing got some medicinal materials from Xiangle Pharmacy today, although he came to feed the little insects. However, it is undeniable that most of the medicinal materials selected are tonics.

So in the dead of night, Hu Yang, a little girl, slept unconscious on it. Below, in the kitchen, the mother and son, Hu Qing provided the pharmacy, and Hu Peirong personally tried the taste and boiled a pot of love delicious soup.

Of course, it's too late for a simmer like a traditional soup for a few hours or even a dozen hours. If that were the case, this pot of soup would be almost dawn.

So the method of decoction used, and it is the kind of method of decoction quickly. Hu Qing, a medical immortal beside him, a great medical immortal who knows all the medicinal powers very well, and the relevant deficiencies of this pot of soup are all made up with various medicinal materials. Hu Qing also considered the surname of medicine, the surname of nourishment, the surname of cold and heat, and so on. Hu Peirong is only responsible for the taste. If it is bitter, Hu Qing can quickly find a taste, or even a few herbs to cover the bitterness, or even disperse the bitterness, without affecting the nourishing surname of the soup.

Finally, it lasted an hour. This delicious pot can almost be called a decoction of the perfect tonic soup, and it is completely completed.

Hu Qing took a sip and tasted it, and felt it, and it tasted very good. The most important thing is that it has the effect of reminding the brain, relieving fatigue and nourishing organs.

Hu Peirong was also very satisfied with this pot of soup, but she thought of the complicated cooking process just now. If she was asked to do it again, she would definitely not be able to do it, it would be too complicated. It's basically based on mushroom chicken soup, and then different herbs are constantly added, what is added, how much is added, she can't remember at all, it's too complicated, it's too complicated.

Driven by Hu Qing, Hu Peirong was holding a thermos cup in her arms, which contained hot medicinal soup, sitting in the passenger seat, and it could be seen that she was a little excited.

The traffic in Jiangyun City at night was very smooth, and Hu Qing's car was also driving very steadily, and when he drove at a speed of 80 miles to the provincial party committee building, there was no smoothness at all.

When they arrived at the provincial party committee building, the armed police were still guarding and told Ning Yong on the phone. Maybe he didn't expect Hu Qing's mother and son to come back, although the matter made him anxious, but he still hurriedly went downstairs, and saw the mother and son at the gate, Ning Yong had mixed feelings, in his forties, how could he have such treatment.

When he saw Hu Peirong, especially when he heard that he was worried about his fatigue late at night and made a special soup for him, Ning Yong was so excited that he was about to cry. It didn't go smoothly for a few days, and it seemed to be completely forgotten at this moment.

In the building of the provincial party committee late at night, although most of the people got off work, there were still people who continued to be on duty, and they were also very surprised when they saw Ning Yong, Hu Peirong and Hu Qing.

When she arrived at Ning Yong's office, Hu Peirong put the praised soup on the coffee table next to her, and then opened it carefully, and in an instant, the hot aroma came to her nose, and it filled the entire office after a while.

"It smells so good!"

Smelling this fragrance, especially when Hu Peirong personally cooked for herself in the middle of the night, Ning Yong felt for the first time that he was so happy to have a caring wife. And, of course, a caring son!

"When I smell this, I will definitely eat all!"

Hu Peirong carefully served a bowl to Ning Yong, gently blew the hot air on it, served it to Ning Yong, and said, "Be careful, it's a little hot!" ”

After serving a bowl to Ning Yong, he looked at his son again and asked, "Xiaoqing, do you want it?" ”

"Forget it, this is your love soup, I won't scream! I'm a little tired, I'll go inside and rest for a while, you guys enjoy this soup slowly, and call me when you're done! ”

It's not that Hu Qing is really tired, it's just that he gave this pair of old lovers time alone, and it can be seen that Ning Yong is very moved, the two naturally want you and me to be together for a while, with Hu Qing's powerful big bulb, naturally there is no way to enhance the relationship.

Hu Qing didn't really sleep, Ning Yong's rest room was very tidy, with a lot of books, a wardrobe, a TV, and basically nothing else. Hu Qing sat on the chair next to him, closing his eyes and recuperating.

It's not that Hu Qing deliberately closes his eyes to recuperate, it's just that if he doesn't close his eyes, with his sensitive ears, although the room is well insulated, he can still hear the sweet words of the older lovers outside.

For Hu Qing's thinking, it is still a bit old-fashioned, especially for those on the side of parents. Hearing their sweet words will naturally be very awkward.

For about half an hour, it seemed quiet outside. Hu Peirong quietly pushed open the crack in the door and saw that her son was not sleeping on the bed, but sitting on a chair.

"What's the matter, Xiaoqing is asleep?" Ning Yong's voice came.

"I should have fallen asleep, just sat in a chair and didn't go to bed!" Hu Peirong turned around and said to Ning Yong.

At this time, Hu Qing woke up, in fact, he was awake all the time.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Hu Qing opened his eyes and asked.

"You're not asleep? That's right, you Uncle Ning and let's go back and rest. Hu Peirong said that it was not far from Ning Yong's residence, just a five-minute walk.

"Oh!"

The car was parked in the compound of the provincial party committee, and Ning Yong's residence was in the family home of the provincial party committee behind the compound of the provincial party committee. When you meet from the back of the provincial party committee compound, there is a small door directly, and you can just go in.

On the way, Hu Qing casually asked what was going on, which actually made Ning Yong feel sad all of a sudden.

Ning Yong was reluctant to bring things from work home. But when Hu Qing asked, he remembered that Hu Qing was also a doctor, and his medical skills were not low. I talked about the things I encountered at hand and saw if Hu Qing had a way to solve it.

"Listening to what you say, it seems that you have had a stroke, and it is indeed tricky." Hu Qing listened to Ning Yong's description and felt that this old man was like a stroke, after all, he was old and had a normal stroke. Of course, in Western medicine, it is actually similar to a disease such as cerebral hemorrhage. If it's an ordinary person, that's it, the old man's identity is too special, and no one dares to do it without complete certainty.

"This man is important to you?" Hu Qing only cared about this, as for the life or death of this old man, he didn't care.

"It's very important, this can be said to be my last political achievement in Jiangning, as long as I do this, the rest of the time is in Jiangning Province, as long as there is no fault, a smooth transition. Wang Lao moved his family to Jiangning, which has caused a sensation in the Chinese community, and the central government also attaches great importance to it. In the future, the road is not so clear. Ning Yong sighed.

"Oh, so? I'll show you tomorrow, as long as it's an ordinary center, it's fine, it's a matter of a few stitches! ”

(To be continued)