Chapter 447: Pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli, the same person

"I saw it, don't get excited."

"It's the first time I've seen snow, how could I not be excited."

After Wang Jiajia heard Shi Qinghuan's words, she thought that Shi Qinghuan was from the south, so it was normal for her to not see snow.

So she said to Shi Qinghuan: "Let's go back first, otherwise the snow will be heavy in a while, and the clothes and hair will be wet." ”

Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Wang Jiajia's words, and then she rushed home with Wang Jiajia.

When she got home, she saw Mu Fusheng handing her a dry towel, so she asked Mu Fusheng, "What are you handing me a dry towel for?" ”

"Wipe your face."

After hearing Mu Fusheng's words, Shi Qinghuan reached out and took the dry towel that Mu Fusheng handed her, and then quickly wiped her bare face with a dry towel, and then flicked the water on her clothes with a dry towel, and began to unload the equipment on her body.

After she took off her scarf, hat, gloves and backpack and put them on the sofa, she asked Mu Fusheng, "What are we going to eat tonight?" ”

"What do you want to eat?"

"Hot pot."

"The hot pot in your mouth refers to the hot pot in Sichuan and Chongqing or the shabu-shabu in Beijing?"

"Of course, it's a hot pot in Sichuan and Chongqing, and I don't eat mutton, so I don't have any interest in shabu-shabu in Beijing."

"Tonight we eat pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli."

"It's okay, it's not bad to eat this on a snowy day, by the way, did you put the rest of the blood sausage in it and stew?"

"No, I use vermicelli stewed with fresh cabbage."

"Alright, let's go to dinner."

Mu Fusheng nodded after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then he served the casserole warm on the heating stove, and then went to the pot in the kitchen to serve the steamed buns.

Then he said to the waiter Qinghuan: "Eat quickly, otherwise the food will be cold in a while." ”

"Okay." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he picked up a steamed bun and took a bite, and then used chopsticks to eat the vermicelli.

After more than half an hour of dinner, Shi Qinghuan asked Mu Fusheng, who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, "If it still snows tomorrow, will we still go to the town?" ”

"Go."

"Go to the cafeteria and take the cart to pull the vegetables or ride by yourself?"

"It depends, if the institute's car is idle, we will drive there tomorrow."

Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Mu Fusheng's words, and then he thought that she hadn't drunk the medicine today, so she went to the cabinet and took a pack of medicine out, and walked towards the kitchen with the medicine.

"What are you doing?" Mu Fusheng saw Shi Qinghuan walking towards the kitchen with an oiled paper bag, so he asked Shi Qinghuan.

"Boil the medicine."

"Are you sick?"

"Nope."

"Then what are you taking medicine for?"

"Conditioning the body, in the past five years, because I didn't eat or sleep well, I had to do a lot of work, which led to a deficit in my body, so I prescribed some medicine to come back to recuperate my body."

Mu Fusheng couldn't help frowning after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then he said to Shi Qinghuan: "I know a very powerful noon, he happens to be working in the hospital in the town now, I will take you to him tomorrow." ”

"No, if I'm not mistaken, my medicine should have been prescribed from the Chinese medicine practitioner you know."

"Do you know Dr. Du Ling?"

"I don't know, I stumbled into his doctor by mistake, and the hospital is now a Chinese medicine practitioner, so I can guess that the very powerful Chinese medicine doctor in your mouth is Dr. Du Ling."

(End of chapter)