"I'm sorry, sister-in-law, it's all my fault that I was too nervous before." Lu Zhifang was washing his lunch box and apologized to Jiang Ruonan next to him in a low voice.

The meat sauce she brought before still set off a wave in the cafeteria, after all, there are only so many people in the hospital, Lu Zhifang has an elder brother like Lu Zhenjun, and he is a college student himself, and he is outstanding, all of which is destined for her to be impossible for her to stand out from the crowd, and her every move will be concerned, not to mention that she has not collected it when she showed off her sister-in-law before.

The sister-in-law who will make good food at this time is really here, and she is borrowing a boiler to cook in the canteen, it is strange that these people don't squeeze Jiang Ruonan a few words.

Jiang Ruonan didn't care, in this world, not only literati like to despise each other, but also peers despise each other. Not to mention, for these masters who work in the canteen, Jiang Ruonan is still a wild man who has not studied cooking at all, and it is too normal to look down on her on the way to cooking.

Jiang Ruonan will not work with these people for a long time, he only hopes for a temporary peace, and has no intention of fighting for the limelight or hard work to gain anyone's approval, let alone having any interest in intriguing with these people.

"It's nothing, let's just keep a low profile in the cafeteria in the future." Jiang Ruonan only said this.

After all, Lu Zhenjun is still recuperating in the hospital, and Jiang Ruonan still has ten days and half a month to stew soup, and she doesn't want to be paid special attention by the people in the canteen every time.

Lu Zhifang understood this, nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I'll listen to my sister-in-law." ”

So in the next few days, Lu Zhenjun drank soup every day, chicken soup, pork bone soup, pork liver soup, duck soup, hoof flower soup, and drank enough at one time. Jiang Ruonan also added a lot of medicinal herbs to stew in it according to the doctor's instructions, Rao is Lu Zhenjun is not picky, he drank it for a few days in a row, and a bird faded out of his mouth.

However, the effect of such a good life and recuperation is still significant, Lu Zhenjun's recovery is relatively good, but he is still pressed to prevent her from getting out of bed and moving around, fortunately, the follow-up treatment of the human trafficker incident he cares about is very powerful, and he quickly caught that group of people.

Of course, there is too much follow-up involvement, that is, Song Weiguo is going to have a headache and rush to interrogate and arrest people, anyway, no matter how anxious and urgent, it is impossible for Lu Zhenjun to help him now.

Originally, it was important to keep the secret when it came to the enemy, and if he said it, he was only anxious to let Lu Zhenjun recuperate from his injuries, so he didn't go into detail with him, and only told him that everything was settled, and Lu Zhenjun could only honestly recuperate from his injuries.

Lu Zhenjun's situation is improving day by day, and Jiang Ruonan has some free time every day in addition to the nourishing decoction for him.

On this day, she found an opportunity to go to the county guest house to find Du Jiaojiao, and asked some things about the relationship between the Chinese characters, and after coming back, she was even more worried.

Lu Zhenjun only knew that she went out once, and thought that she was in a hurry because of the previous traffickers, and comforted her: "Those things will be dealt with above, you don't have to worry so much." ”

Jiang Ruonan was taken aback by what he said, in fact, she was entangled in her own affairs, and she wanted to spread out and tell him, but she thought of him hiding her Cheng Xue's affairs, and how would she explain the reason for all this she knew at that time?

In order not to show her stuffing, she even stopped Du Jiaojiao from coming to the hospital, otherwise she would never have been able to explain to Lu Zhenjun that this world is just the world, right?

So now when she faces Lu Zhenjun's worries, she can't help but have a trace of indescribable emptiness: "Well, I know." ”

As she spoke, she took out the thermos pot: "Don't talk about this, you should be hungry too." ”

"Soup again?" Lu Zhenjun couldn't help but have a headache when he saw the thermos pot, "What kind of soup is this time?" Don't put sugar, right? ”

The last time I made the rock sugar pig's trotter soup, the taste was really scary when I thought about it. The pig's trotters are already greasy enough, coupled with the sweetness of rock sugar, let a person who is used to spicy and heavy mouths drink it, and he has to eat the stewed sweet and greasy soft pig's trotters, Lu Zhenjun really stuffed it with excellent willpower.

It was also after that time that Lu Zhenjun was simply afraid of the tonic soup that he could have endured and drank as medicine.

Fortunately, during this time, Jiang Ruonan often boiled him some shredded chicken porridge and lean porridge thick porridge, which also relieved some of his pressure on the soup and water.

So when he saw Jiang Ruonan bringing up the thermos pot again, he was really conditioned and frowned, full of lovelessness.

Jiang Ruonan couldn't help but laugh while unscrewing the lid of the thermos pot: "It's so unpleasant?" Others can't drink it if they want to! ”

This is not a lie, Lu Zhenjun dislikes it here, but there is a ward not far away, and he also has to drink tonic soup every day, but people don't have Jiang Ruonan's generous daily stew soup, just make soup in the canteen, but even if the canteen is a soup stewed for patients alone, the effect of tonic medicine may be there, but the taste is really not flattering. So once after seeing Jiang Ruonan's stewed soup, I expressed envy a few times, and I thought about buying it from Jiang Ruonan.

Or does Jiang Ruonan think this is too unreasonable, after all, isn't this a business with the canteen? She is still borrowing the light from the cafeteria, which is too unkind.

So I can only refuse, and I can't even help others do it.

"What a tonic soup!" When Lu Zhenjun heard her tone, he was sure, so he could only take it, "Okay, daughter-in-law, you have good craftsmanship, as long as you don't put sugar, I will drink it." ”

Jiang Ruonan handed him the bowl, and was amused by his look of death: "You can get it, just put the sugar once, you can't put it down, right?" See for yourself what it is? ”

Lu Zhenjun heard her tone unusual, and hurriedly looked down: "Douhua? ”

"Yes, Douhua, you taste it." Jiang Ruonan hooked his lips and smiled.

Lu Zhenjun raised his eyebrows, sniffed and looked up: "No, there is no bean smell at all, it's not bean curd." ”

"Don't dare to eat?" Jiang Ruonan teased him, "I'll tell you the truth, it's Douhua." ”

"How so?" The rock sugar pig's trotters are sweet and greasy, he doesn't eat them all, what else is there to dare to eat? Lu Zhenjun looked at the white and soft "bean curd" in the bowl like a cloud, and took a sip of the soup directly, his eyes lit up, "Chicken soup? ”

Jiang Ruonan nodded: "Sort of, you can taste that again." ”

She couldn't help but reach out and pick up a small spoon to scoop up a trembling piece of "bean curd" and send it to Lu Zhenjun's mouth, Lu Zhenjun directly opened his mouth to eat it, ate it in a few bites, and commented from time to time between chewing: "Watery, tender, delicate......"

Finally, after swallowing, he faced Jiang Ruonan's sparkling eyes and guessed: "Is it meat?" Lean meat? Powdered with starch...... No, it won't be so tender and has the taste of chicken...... But there is no chicken shredded ......."

Jiang Ruonan looked at him racking his brains and smiled: "Silly, it's chicken paste, this is called chicken bean flower, do you know?" It's made from chicken. ”

"Chicken, really?" Lu Zhenjun just felt another hint of the aroma of chicken soup, "Chicken paste? ”

"It's just that the chicken is pounded first and then chopped to become chicken paste, and mixed with water and egg white to become chicken paste, so the tender and watery thing you eat is the chicken paste after cooking, and it tastes good, right?"

"It's very tender and fresh, and it's really good." Lu Zhenjun ate a few more bites, "You just said that this is called chicken bean curd?" It's really worthy of the name, except that there is no beany smell, this is really exactly the same as bean curd at first glance. ”

"That's, otherwise it can be called chicken bean curd?" Jiang Ruonan was proud, "But this is much more delicious and nutritious than bean curd, and it is much more complicated to do." Just make a thermos like this, and you'll have to eat it all. ”

"Don't worry, it's so delicious, I can still lose it?" Lu Zhenjun said, and the two of them were very warm for a while.

But in fact, Jiang Ruonan made this dish so successful, it was still very hard, and even Lu Zhifang slipped to the canteen to fight, and successfully stole the teacher. This is a foreign word, so I won't mention it for the time being.

The two had just had lunch, Jiang Ruonan helped Lu Zhenjun to the toilet and came out, washed his hands and lay on the bed, and Song Ping'an came to say goodbye to visit.