The full-level master chef made a big spoon in the 80s

Chapter 88

As soon as Feng Jun finished speaking, the meeting room was eerily quiet.

Everyone looked at Lu Nanzhou with unison, waiting for his reaction.

Some felt that he was pitiful, and some felt that it was not a big deal to watch the excitement, including Zhao Yi.

After hearing Feng Jun's words to let Lu Nanzhou go home to rest, he was the only one among the crowd who looked at Lu Nanzhou with envy.

Nimadi, the little long vacation came as soon as it was said, why didn't he come across such a good thing?

As soon as Zhao Yi had this idea, he slapped his own pig's brain hard.

I'm really confused. Of course, it would be better if this important matter of life and death didn't happen.

Everyone in the room had different complexions. To be honest, Dr. Lu was really wronged. No one in the courtyard knew that what Li Deyi valued most was fame and fortune. He insisted on following his plan to deal with it. Can't stop it either.

It's a pity that Dr. Lu was dragged into the water, which affected his normal work.

After hearing Feng Jun's words, Lu Nanzhou raised his head suddenly. He didn't want to go home on vacation.

Even when he opened his mouth and said:
"Dean, I think I can still work normally and don't need to go home to rest."

Lu Nanzhou's expression of resistance was obvious, but Feng Jun was extremely firm and would not allow Lu Nanzhou to disobey.

Seeing this, Lu Nanzhou wanted to say something else. It can be seen from Feng Jun's tired look that he was obviously troubled by family affairs a lot, and such a big thing happened in the hospital.

Feng Jun was just approaching 50 years old, and his hair was originally black, but at this time there were a few gray hairs mixed in. It was obvious that life was not going well for a while.

Hearing that Feng Tianbian was already in the verdict, Lu Nanzhou opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, acquiescing to Feng Jun's statement and went home on vacation.

...

In the living room, when Xu Nan heard that Lu Nanzhou had figured out what had happened, his face was solemn and he felt sad for the dead patient.
She looked at Lu Nanzhou and understood his decadent appearance.

After all, think about it differently. If she encountered such a thing, the patient was obviously saved, but because of his non-persistence, the patient died tragically on the operating table. I guess no one would feel better.

Thinking of this, Xu Nan pretended to be relaxed and said to Lu Nanzhou:

"Then since you're at home on vacation, you're free anyway, why don't you come and set up a stall at the gate of the elementary school with me next Monday?"

After Lu Nanzhou heard this, he nodded with interest. Xu Nan had set up stalls so many times, but he, the husband, had never participated in it once. Thinking of this, he felt extremely guilty when he looked at Xu Nan.

He is busy with work and doesn't have time to spend more time with her. He doesn't even know what Xu Nan is doing at home.

Since the hospital asked him to go home on leave, he didn't know how long it would take after the matter was dealt with in the hospital, so he simply took a short vacation, and it would be nice to stay at home with his wife.

So he nodded and said that he would accompany Xu Nan to set up a stall together on Monday.

...

At 10:30 on Monday morning, Xu Nan was fully armed and led Lu Nanzhou pushing a small cart to the gate of the primary school.

At the beginning of December, the weather was getting colder and colder. Even though Xu Nan was wearing a thick cotton coat, he shivered when the cold wind blew.

Fortunately, Lu Nanzhou was here today, so Xu Nan became the shopkeeper and gave all the physical work to Lu Nanzhou.

Under Xu Nan's command, Lu Nanzhou moved all the boilers on the cart to the location designated by Xu Nan.

They came early, at 10:30, more than half an hour before the primary school students' lunch break, the parents who came to pick up their children came here scattered, and the hawkers who set up stalls basically didn't come.

Xu Nan looked around the gate for a few times, and finally chose an open space with a better location, and parked the cart there.

The two just packed up their things and put them on a small table.

Xu Nan took out the sausage boiler from the space and put it on the gas stove.

Lu Nanzhou looked at the pot and thought it was new. He had seen the iron pot before, but it was the first time he saw the pot in front of Xu Nan.

This pot has a total of ten grooves, and each groove is not too big or small, just enough to fit a sausage.

He pointed to the sausage pot and asked Xu Nan:

"This pot looks fresh. I haven't seen it before. Is it specially used for sausage roasting at this time?"

Over there, Xu Nan was holding a chalk and wrote four large characters on the small blackboard: Crispy Baked Sausage.

After hearing Lu Nanzhou's words, she raised her head and glanced at the broken pot that she casually brought out from the space, and then glanced at Lu Nanzhou, with a rare and strange look.

But this thing is a product of space after all, and she couldn't tell Lu Nanzhou directly, so she had to pretend to be rare and weird and said:
"Look at your ignorance, how many times a year do you cook? There are all kinds of pots in the supply and marketing cooperative, but you haven't seen them."

After finishing speaking, Xu Nan turned around and continued to write and draw on the blackboard with a chalk.

Lu Nanzhou was speechless by Xu Nanzhou. After all, what Xu Nanzhou said was right. Throughout the year, let alone cooking, the number of times he ate at home was pitifully infrequent.

Thinking of this, he rubbed his nose guiltily, thinking that he would spend more time with Xu Nan when he had time, after all, he is also married now, so he can no longer be bored in the hospital working all day like before. .

Seeing Xu Nan seriously writing and drawing on the blackboard, Lu Nanzhou looked around him, but didn't know what he could do to help Xu Nan reduce his burden.

I didn't want the atmosphere to be cold, so I had nothing to say:

"Your handwriting is very beautiful. I heard my mother tell me that you didn't finish elementary school. I didn't expect the handwriting to be so beautiful."

As soon as the words fell, an awkward atmosphere flowed between the two.

Lu Nanzhou's original intention was to praise Xu Nan's beautiful handwriting, but the words came to his lips, and he said them directly without thinking.

Seeing that Xu Nan remained silent for a long time, Lu Nanzhou thought he had poked Xu Nan's sore spot, and hurriedly explained:

"That's not what I mean. I'm not saying that you have no education and low education. What I mean is that your calligraphy is so beautiful. I..."

Lu Nanzhou was extremely anxious, but the thoughts in their hearts were quite different.

Xu Nan's scalp tingled when he heard Lu Nanzhou's words, thinking that Lu Nanzhou had discovered something.

After all, she actually forgot that the original owner didn't go to school for a few days in this era, let alone writing.

Xu Nan was worried in her heart, afraid that Lu Nanzhou would notice something was wrong, but after hearing Lu Nanzhou's random explanation, she simply went straight down the pole, pretending to be angry and said:

"Hmph, you don't dare to measure, otherwise I will just complain to our mother, and then someone will take care of you."

After speaking, he directed Lu Nanzhou to take out the grilled sausages in the cardboard box and string them on bamboo sticks, and changed them into flower knives.

Lu Nanzhou's hands, which were usually used to hold a scalpel, were now under Xu Nan's command, peeling the sausage.

　The second update is coming, there is another update, it will probably be very late

　　Let’s go to sleep, kids, it’s the same when you wake up tomorrow morning~

　　Refill, love you~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)