Women are really very sensitive to some small places, Zhang Qingqing frowned as soon as she approached the ward, and then asked me suspiciously why there was a smell of women's perfume in the room, and even she said: "This perfume smells a little familiar, it should be a certain brand of perfume in the Chanel series, I feel as if I have smelled this smell." ”

I was afraid that Zhang Qingqing would remember that the smell of this Chanel perfume had smelled on Li Mengting, so I was so frightened that I hurriedly said: "A beautiful female nurse came to check the ward just now, and she chatted with me for a while, and the smell of perfume in the room should have been left by her." ”

"Can nurses also wear perfume, and it's still a stronger Chanel brand perfume?"

Zhang Qingqing muttered, but she didn't think too much about finding a problem, she walked straight over and gently rested the insulated lunch box on the table next to the bedside. Her eyes fell on the pork bone porridge lunch box that I had just eaten, and she immediately frowned again: "Chen Yu, what's going on with this lunch box, who came to bring you supper just now?" ”

Damn, I forgot to let Li Mengting take the leftover pork bone porridge lunch box just now, I rolled my eyes twice, and immediately said: "It was the female nurse who made the ward rounds just now that brought it to me to eat, she said that several of their nurses on duty have been ordering meals with the porridge shop that sells supper outside for a long time, and when it is time to eat supper, the supper seller will send a few supper on time." Because one of them had a nurse on leave today, they had an extra supper, and they didn't want to waste it, so they brought it to me and invited me to eat. ”

Zhang Qingqing was skeptical: "Why are there so many patients in the inpatient department, why do you just invite you to have supper?" ”

I deliberately said, "Hehe, probably because I'm more handsome, the beautiful nurse took the opportunity to hook up with me." ”

As soon as I said this, Zhang Qingqing immediately rolled her eyes and said with a sneer: "Don't brag, people probably saw that your kid was a young man and didn't have any dietary scruples, so they gave it to you." After all, the nurses of the old patients in other wards did not dare to give them food to eat casually, in case there was a problem with eating. ”

Zhang Qingqing opened the insulated lunch box she brought as she spoke, and was about to fill me with porridge, but she was suddenly stunned, and then her face became depressed, and she turned her head to look at me angrily and said: "Chen Yu, I finally ran home and got chicken, lean meat and other things from the freezer, and boiled shredded chicken and lean porridge for you, I have been busy for a long time, you are full, what should I do with the porridge I boiled for you?" ”

Actually, I just had a supper and had a fight with Li Hongcheng and them, and then not long after I was admitted to the hospital, I ate Li Mengting's bowl of pork bone porridge again, and now my stomach is a little round, I really can't eat it, so I said a little nervously: "Why don't you eat it yourself?" ”

Zhang Qingqing shook her head and said, "I'm not hungry, Chen Yu, this is the porridge I made for you, why don't you drink a bowl and taste it?" ”

In the end, she was already a little coquettish, Zhang Qingqing was like this, she was fierce on weekdays, but if there was something she wanted me to do, she would pretend to talk to me in a coquettish tone, because I ate her very much.

However, I am really full now, and it is not good for me to be coquettish, so I categorically refused and said: "I can't eat it, so I should let it go first." ”

"I won't be able to eat it until tomorrow morning." Zhang Qingqing is like coaxing a child to eat: "Chen Yu, this is the first time I have boiled porridge, I am very attentive, it must be delicious, can you taste a bowl?" ”

"If you don't eat, you don't eat, I'm full."

Zhang Qingqing's face sank when she heard this, her original coquettish expression was gone, and at this moment, her original form was revealed, and she glared at me fiercely and said loudly: "You have to eat when you are full, I said that I will make you supper, who told you to run to eat the supper of other female nurses, Chen Yu, if you don't eat this porridge, I will not finish with you." ”

Before I could speak, the ward was opened, and a very beautiful little nurse came in and looked at Zhang Qingqing and me, and said, "It's half past eleven o'clock, and many patients have fallen asleep, so please speak quietly and don't disturb the patients in other wards, okay?" ”

Zhang Qingqing blushed, and said to the little nurse a little embarrassed: "Well, we know, I'm really sorry." By the way, Miss Nurse, you ...... just now."

As soon as I heard Zhang Qingqing's words, I was so frightened that I almost jumped out, she probably wanted to ask if this little nurse had just invited me to have supper, I didn't wait for Zhang Qingqing's words to finish asking, so I took the lead and said: "Yes, yes, yes, it was her ward round just now, that nurse miss, there's nothing to do, you go back to work first, we'll pay attention." ”

The little nurse gave us a suspicious look, probably not understanding what we were doing, but luckily she really seemed to have something to do, and she turned and left the room with a sigh.

Zhang Qingqing frowned and looked at the door, and said to herself a little puzzled: "It's strange, is she the woman who came here to check the room and invite you to supper just now, why doesn't she seem to have the strong smell of Chanel perfume just now?" ”

I heard Zhang Qingqing so frightened that my heart rose to my throat, and at this time, I didn't care if I was already full, I just wanted to distract Zhang Qingqing, if she found any clues, I would really die.

So, I hurriedly said: "Wow, Qingqing, the porridge with shredded chicken and lean pork you boiled looks really delicious, the shredded chicken is as thin as a toothpick, the lean meat is cut as thin as paper, the porridge is white, and it is sprinkled with green onions, which is really full of color and flavor." I was full, but now I can't help but have an appetite when I look at this porridge, why don't you fill a bowl for me to taste? ”

Zhang Qingqing listened to my praise, and couldn't help but look down at the shredded chicken and lean porridge in the insulated lunch box, and then suddenly blushed. Because she saw that the porridge in the insulated lunch box was actually far from being as good as I said, and the chicken was large and small, not to mention shredded chicken at all, let alone as thin as a toothpick. And the lean meat is also cut thickly, as thick as chocolate, completely as thin as paper as I said, the porridge is quite white, but the green onion is completely ripe because it was sprinkled too early, and the appearance is not very good.

"Actually, it's not as good as you say—"

Zhang Qingqing, who has always been a big woman and a strong woman, actually showed a scared look at this time, just like a three-year-old girl who painted a picture and waited for the praise of her parents, her face was flushed, and her eyes were a little shy and a little proud.

"But although the appearance is not very good, but this porridge I do it with my heart, I just flipped through the cookbook for a while, according to the requirements of the above step by step, I think the taste is definitely no worse than the porridge sold in the food stalls outside, I don't believe I put a bowl for you to taste."

Zhang Qingqing said and immediately filled me with a bowl, and then handed it over, looking at me with an eager gaze, with an expression of you hurry up and taste it, and praise me quickly after eating.

I didn't have a problem with such a wife, and just now in order to distract her, I said that I wanted to eat, although I was very full at this time, but I had no excuse to refuse not to eat, so I could only lift a stone and hit my own feet, and took the bowl of shredded chicken and lean porridge over with a hard head.

Forget it, after all, this is the porridge that Zhang Qingqing cooked for me with her own hands, and I can barely eat a bowl no matter how full I am. You must know that this girl is not touching the spring water at home on weekdays, and it is rare to see her walk into the kitchen, it is rare for her to be so attentive tonight, and I can't live up to the kindness of others.

While comforting myself in this way, I put a spoon in my mouth and immediately burst into tears. Because it's really fucking salty, it's almost the same as the bowl of noodles that Zhang Qingqing cooked in the morning, and the characteristic is that it's salty to death, and this woman doesn't know how much salt to put in the kitchen!

Zhang Qingqing didn't know that the shredded chicken and lean porridge she made was salty to death, and she was now looking at me with eager eyes, and said with an expectant face: "Chen Yu, how does it taste?" ”

"Well, how do you say this, it's still a familiar recipe, and it's still the original taste. As long as I taste this bowl of porridge, I can be 100% sure that it was made by you, and I definitely didn't ask my mother-in-law for help, nor did I secretly go to a food stall to buy a porridge to deceive me. ”

"It's so powerful" Zhang Qingqing looked at me in astonishment, but she couldn't help but ask cautiously: "Is that delicious?" ”

I squeezed out a smile that was worse than crying: "It's delicious." ”

Zhang Qingqing was a little suspicious: "Then why is your expression so strange, like you want to cry." ”

I choked up and said, "Because it's so delicious, I'm so touched that I want to cry." ”

Zhang Qingqing's cheeks flushed when she heard this, and comforted me and said, "Do you think I'm very good to you, and I'm so moved that I want to cry?" It's okay, I made this porridge for you, and there are a lot of you, if you like it, eat it quickly, and I'll fill you with another bowl after eating. ”

Now, I'm going to cry.