Chapter 63: Preparing a Meal of Love
After leaving the hospital, Liu Ruoqian took a taxi and went straight to the vegetable market, choosing the freshest green leafy vegetables and chicken. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info took a taxi back to Shangcheng's home. She didn't know the detailed address, so she asked Zuo Lengxun before looking for it.
As soon as the maid opened the door, Liu Ruoqian was startled, it was the first time she saw the master's family come back with vegetables.
"Young grandma, why did you come back from grocery shopping. There is everything at home. Tell me what you want to eat, and the driver of the old house will deliver it. ”
"I was in a hurry to make some porridge for the patient, and I was afraid that there would be no ready-made materials at home, so I bought it by the way." Liu Ruoqian herself is a person with an amiable personality, and because she has been abroad for a long time, she has no concept of being a master and a servant, she does everything very casually, and buying vegetables is not a big deal for her.
The maid muttered a smile, took the vegetables and chickens and brought them into the kitchen, and asked, "What kind of porridge does the young grandmother want to cook?" ”
Liu Ruoqian had already followed into the kitchen and replied casually: "I want to make some chicken porridge and stew chicken soup." ”
"Then I'll cook it, and I'll call you when it's done." The maid looked at Liu Ruoqian rolling up her sleeves and about to work, and hurriedly wanted to blast her out.
"No, you give me a hand, help me handle the vegetables and meat, and I'll cook it." Liu Ruoqian smiled, she just wanted to cook it with her own hands. Otherwise, I always feel that something is wrong.
"Oh, young grandma, let's come, you go upstairs to rest and rest, these days are hard enough." The maid couldn't help but say something, and pushed Liu Ruoqian out of the kitchen. Where did she know Liu Ruoqian's thoughts, she only felt that these jobs should not be done by the young grandmother.
Liu Ruoqian thought about it for a while, indeed, no matter how good her cooking level is, it is no better than the maids at home, who are all specially trained professionals with certificates. Now WELLS needs good quality and delicious porridge, not love porridge that she can barely get her hands on.
"Alright then, I'm sorry for you. I'll go upstairs and take a shower first. Liu Ruoqian smiled at the maid and turned to go upstairs.
"Hey, young grandmother, sit down on the sofa for a while, and I'll squeeze you a glass of juice. You've just come back, how about taking a shower without drinking something. "I have to say that this servant sent by He Lijuan is so discerning that people can't find the slightest fault.
When the maid said this, Liu Ruoqian really felt thirsty. As soon as I entered the door, I only thought about cooking porridge quickly, for fear that WELLS would be in a hurry, and now I feel more and more thirsty.
Soon, a cup of freshly squeezed watermelon juice was delivered, and Liu Ruoqian sat on the sofa and drank half a cup first, and immediately felt cool. The feeling of serving someone is different from serving others!
In the kitchen, the maid had already neatly scooped the rice and sat down, washed the vegetables, cut out the chicken to make porridge, and put the rest of the whole chicken into the soup pot to stew.
After drinking a glass of watermelon juice, Liu Ruoqian walked to the kitchen door, watching the maid busy in an orderly manner, fantasizing about how good it would be if that figure was her. The person she married was not Zuo Lengxun, but WELLS, and this was their home. Every day, she would be busy in the kitchen, cooking all kinds of delicious meals for him.
WELLS LOVES CHINESE FOOD, ESPECIALLY BRAISED PORK RIBS. She once wanted to cook it for him, but she never learned that cooking really requires talent.
IF THIS IS HER AND WELLS' HOME, WOULD WELLS SNEAK INTO THE KITCHEN AND STAND BEHIND HER WHILE SHE'S BUSY COOKING, AND GRAB HER FROM BEHIND OR COVER HER EYES WHEN SHE'S NOT LOOKING, AND LET HER GUESS WHO HE IS. At that time, what should she do to live up to his romance? She must have deliberately guessed wrong, guessed wrong, and then turned around and kissed him fiercely......
"Huh? Young grandma, why are you still here? As soon as the maid turned around, she was startled by Liu Ruoqian at the door.
"Ah," Liu Ruoqian, who was in a fugue, immediately returned to her soul, raised the cup in her hand, and said with a smile: "I'll come over and return the cup." ”
"Oh, you can just put it on the coffee table in the living room, I'll clean it up." The servant smiled and took the cup.
"It's okay, I'm not busy anyway." Liu Ruoqian's eyes never left the pot on the stove, looking at the rice flowers in the pot, and felt that the taste was really fragrant.
The servant began to urge her to leave again, how could the kitchen be where she stayed.
"Young grandma, go upstairs and take a shower. Here's what should be boiled, and what should be stewed. I'll go upstairs and put you in the bathwater. ”
"No, no." Liu Ruoqian hurriedly retreated, waved her hand and said, "You are busy with you, I'll just let it go myself." ”
"Okay, listen to you. I'll take a good look at the pot and call you when it's done. You go upstairs and take a shower and get a good night's sleep, because the chicken soup is not good for a while. Look at you, this face is thin again. The maid looked at Liu Ruoqian with pity in her eyes.
Seeing that Liu Ruoqian didn't have a young lady at all, she was really happy that a relative could stay in the hospital day and night, and that she could come back to cook sick meals. The eldest young master's vision is really good, and he married such a virtuous and good wife. Compared with those wealthy wives who only know how to eat, drink and have fun, such a young grandmother is really a one.
I touched my face, and it seemed to be a little smaller. smiled, and without further delay, he turned around and went upstairs to take a shower.
I took a comfortable bath and almost slept in the bathtub. In the end, it's still comfortable at home, tie up the bathrobe, and don't bother to go to the closet to find underwear, anyway, there is no one else in the house except the maid. Liu Ruoqian almost closed her eyes and twisted out of the bathroom step by step, and the target went straight to the big bed that looked soft and had been tempting her, and the tiredness of the week poured out in an instant.
When there were still three or four steps away from the bed, a parabola threw himself on the big bed, and hummed comfortably in his mouth: "Bed, bed, you are seducing me so hard, I want to borrow you to sleep." Oh, Liu Ruoqian, look at your little thin face, you don't look like a pig anymore! Yes...... Ah......h
Liu Ruoqian screamed exaggeratedly, twisted herself into a twist, and rolled around on the bed at will, completely unaware that all the scenes were clearly seen by the person standing by the window. Zuo Lengxun did not hide his surprised expression, and stood as if frozen. He could imagine a hundred scenes of Liu Ruoqian coming out of the bathroom, but he never imagined this one. Is this the intellectual elegance and temperament of Liu Ruoqian who he married home and has always behaved in front of him? Why does she look more like a brain-dead patient at the moment?
After a long time, the sound of "pop, pop" clapping sounded from the window, and Liu Ruoqian, who was half-asleep and half-awake, finally realized that there was someone in the room.
As if she had been struck by an electric current, she jumped from the bed to the ground in a second, and Liu Ruoqian looked at the window with a frightened expression.