my Mr. Ruffian
Chapter 181 The So-Called Conspiracy
Chapter 181 The So-Called Conspiracy
The steps written by Cheng Xiaoye are of course correct, she has endured countless times like that.She didn't expect Jiang Yingjing to cook it herself, she was a little surprised: "Didn't you find a part-time job?"
"I haven't found a suitable one yet." Jiang Yingjing's voice was muffled, still the same as in the morning, hoarse and hoarse.After a slight pause, he continued: "I found one before, and the dishes I got were either too sweet or too salty. I said it a few times to no avail, so I quit."
His taste is inherently picky, even if others do well, as long as it doesn't suit his taste, he will be picky.Cheng Xiao also knew about this and did not express any opinions.
She didn't speak, Jiang Yingjing thought for a while and said awkwardly: "I'm in the kitchen right now, why don't you teach me how to do it on the phone?"
If you don't know how to do it, you can't do it even if you teach it yourself, but Cheng Xiao didn't say it, maybe you can teach him over the phone?So he said 'hmm' and said, "Do you still have the ingredients you bought?"
Jiang Yingjing nodded vigorously on the other end of the phone, thinking she couldn't see it, she hurriedly said: "Yes, I bought five catties of pears."
Cheng Xiaoye: "..." Why don't you just buy back everything you sold?Obviously half a piece would be enough, but he actually bought five catties.It's impossible for people not to admire his brain.
Of course Jiang Yingjing didn't know what Cheng Xiao was thinking, and while talking, he took out the pears, rock candy, white fungus, and red dates.
The kitchen had been messed up by him a long time ago. It was such a huge place that there wasn't even a place to put things.
He twisted the thing around a few times, and saw that there was no place to put it, so he squeezed into the place where the pots and pans were placed.His movements were a bit big, those things were all next to each other, and under his strength they fell one by one.Immediately there was a crackling sound from the kitchen.
He quickly clamped the phone with his head and went to pack it up again.Cheng Xiao could also imagine the horror on his side, so he hesitated for a moment and said, "Why don't you pack up and call me?"
"It's okay, it's okay, it'll be ready soon." Jiang Yingjing hurriedly pushed the pot aside, and there was another crackling sound from the phone.
Cheng Xiao also didn't say anything this time, waiting for the place to quiet down.After three or four minutes, it finally quieted down there.Jiang Yingjing said in an awkward voice: "Let's start now, I'm really sorry for your trouble, this throat is really uncomfortable."
Cheng Xiao also vaguely said that it's okay, and asked him to wash the pears and cut them into even, small cubes about the size of a little finger.Jiang Yingjing stepped down, and soon there was the sound of rushing water.
The bus was not very crowded, and some people got off halfway and got a seat, but there was no rush, and they waited quietly.
Jiang, who had never used a kitchen knife before, fiddled with it for a while, but he couldn't make the uniform small square that Cheng Xiaoye said. The knife seemed disobedient, either big or small, thick or thin, he I couldn't help being a little discouraged: "Why do you have to make small pieces, can't you put a whole piece?"
Only then did Cheng Xiao realize that what he said was too demanding for Jiang.She had no choice but to say: "Then cut it whatever you want, it's all for eating anyway."
Jiang Yingjing heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, he cut up a few big pieces and put down the kitchen knife, and asked, "It's done, what's the next step?"
Cheng Xiao didn't bother to imagine what he had done, so he asked him to boil water in a pot.Then wash the red dates.
After these steps were completed, when he was asked to put the white fungus, he asked with some doubts: "Does this white fungus not need to be washed?"
Cheng Xiao was also extremely speechless, and asked, "Didn't you soak the white fungus before?"
Jiang Yingjing looked bewildered, and hurriedly soaked the white fungus with water.The conversation between the two has lasted for more than 40 minutes, but Jiang on the other end of the phone has done nothing.
Delayed time may not necessarily be successful in the end.Hearing another crackling sound from over there, Cheng Xiao also said tactfully: "Why don't you go out and buy it, the chef in the hotel can do it too."
The bus stopped and went, it was off-duty time, and the number of people gradually increased.There was a lot of noise in the carriage, and it was inconvenient to listen to the phone.
Hearing Cheng Xiao also said that, Jiang Yingjing was even more discouraged, turned off the fire, wiped the water stains on his hands with a towel, and said sullenly: "I have been there, and the taste is not the same as yours. That pear is very unpalatable."
Cheng Xiao couldn't do anything after he said that, and he knew that it would be unsuccessful to let him do it by himself, so he fell silent.
Jiang Yingjing was a little embarrassed, and asked Cheng Xiaoye how long the white fungus was soaked, and how long it had been boiled, before he said expectantly: "Xiaoye, I'm here to buy the ingredients, can you teach me to boil it once? This voice is really too sweet." I feel bad, there is an important contract to be negotiated tomorrow."
After saying this, afraid that Cheng Xiao would think that he was pestering her, he quickly promised: "Just this time, you taught me that next time I will suffer by myself."
His voice was indeed very hoarse, and Cheng Xiao also thought of his broken forehead yesterday, so he responded silently.
Seeing her answer, Jiang Yingjing was not very happy.Ai Ai asked again: "Is it convenient? It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient..."
Jiang Yingjing had never been like this before, and Cheng Xiao also felt a little weird, so he said it was fine.
Jiang Yingjing's actions were very fast, not long after Cheng Xiaoye arrived home, the doorbell rang.
There is still a bandage on his forehead, it is estimated that he went to the hospital to get it done again, the bandage is more neat than the one Jiang Yu made yesterday.I don't know if it was bleeding, his face was a little pale, and his lips were a little chapped.
In the past, he was handsome, suave and suave, and the Yushu Linfeng Young Master Jiang looked a little embarrassed. If his clothes were not neat, he would look no different from a homeless man on the street.
Seeing Cheng Xiaoye, he smiled uncomfortably, handed the pears and other things to her, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry."
When did Young Master Jiang be so polite and courteous, Cheng Xiao also felt uncomfortable all over his body, so he nodded and gave him slippers to let him into the house.
Jiang Yingjing was originally full of joy, but when he saw the man's slippers, his complexion suddenly darkened.In the past, he would have kicked the shoe aside immediately, but now he can't help it.He stood by the door and dawdled for a while before putting on the shoes.
When I entered the house and saw other slippers on the shoe rack, I felt less grudges.Cheng Xiao also knew that he had a slight obsession with cleanliness, so he probably wouldn't have given him the slippers surnamed Lu.
Cheng Xiao didn't notice his small thoughts at all, and poured him a glass of water after putting the things in the kitchen, looked at the bandage on his head, and asked hesitantly, "Have you had a brain CT scan? "
Jiang Yingjing took a sip of water, shook his head, smiled a little cautiously and said, "It's nothing serious, I went to change the medicine this morning, the doctor said that I don't feel any discomfort, so I don't need to do it."
"En." Hearing what he said, Cheng Xiao also turned and went to the kitchen.Jiang Yingjing also carried the water and followed, seeing that Cheng Xiao also deftly soaked the white fungus in warm water, pretending to be observing seriously.
Cheng Xiao also soaked the white fungus, looked back at him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Have you eaten?"
Jiang Yingjing didn't answer, touched his nose and said, "There's no need to cook, teach me how to cook."
The current Young Master Jiang is really very polite, the white fungus needs to be soaked for a while, Cheng Xiao also asked him to go back to the living room to watch TV and start cooking noodles.She did it quickly, but in a trance.
When the ready noodles were brought to the living room, Jiang Yingjing had already finished drinking the boiled water in the cup.Cheng Xiao also glanced at his still chapped lips, and said hesitantly, "Do you have a fever?"
Jiang Yingjing looked at her blankly, then stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, shook his head, and said, "No, I don't feel it's hot."
Before he got married, Xu Rui took care of everything, because he lived in the Jiang family's old house at that time.After marrying Cheng Xiaoye, Cheng Xiaoye took care of everything, even if he was sick, Cheng Xiaoye had to find medicine or remind him to go to the hospital before he would go.
He is very dependent, if you ignore him, he won't go to the hospital even if his fever reaches forty degrees.Not to mention taking the initiative to find some medicine to eat.
Cheng Xiao didn't speak either, and only handed him the thermometer after he finished eating the noodles.This time, he didn't complain like before, and put the thermometer under his arm obediently.
As Cheng Xiaoye expected, Jiang Yingjing did have a fever.But it's not serious, only 38 degrees three.
He handed the thermometer in his hand to Cheng Xiaoye, smiled shyly, and said, "It's fine."
Cheng Xiao also took a look at it, put the thermometer back where it was, then found cold medicine, poured a glass of water and put it in front of him, regardless of whether he ate or not, went into the kitchen.
A gleam of joy flashed in Jiang Yingjing's eyes, he threw the medicine into his mouth at once, took two sips from the water glass, and gulped it down.Then he got up and went to the kitchen to see how Cheng Xiaoye made tremella soup.
Because the white fungus had to be soaked for a while, Cheng Xiao also cleaned up the kitchen before starting to peel the pears and cut them into small pieces, talking about some tricks while doing it.
Jiang Yingjing was quite serious at the beginning, nodding his head from time to time, or talking about how he was doing things differently.
Gradually, the head became heavy.Even if he tried to pull himself together, his head was still heavy.And it didn't take long for my energy to lift, and my head began to become dizzy again.
Cheng Xiao also put the white fungus into the pot, and said to pay attention to the heat. Seeing that Jiang Yingjing didn't say anything, he turned around and saw that he was leaning against the door frame sickly, yawning.She seemed to be unable to hear what she said, and her reaction was much slower than usual.
Cheng Xiao also remembered that he was sleepy after taking the medicine, so he asked him to rest.Jiang Yingjing couldn't hold it anymore, and he didn't refuse, so he went to the living room and leaned on the sofa to take a nap.
Cheng Xiao also told him to go to the guest room to sleep, he answered vaguely, but didn't get up.In the end, Cheng Xiao had no choice but to find a blanket for him to cover.
(End of this chapter)
The steps written by Cheng Xiaoye are of course correct, she has endured countless times like that.She didn't expect Jiang Yingjing to cook it herself, she was a little surprised: "Didn't you find a part-time job?"
"I haven't found a suitable one yet." Jiang Yingjing's voice was muffled, still the same as in the morning, hoarse and hoarse.After a slight pause, he continued: "I found one before, and the dishes I got were either too sweet or too salty. I said it a few times to no avail, so I quit."
His taste is inherently picky, even if others do well, as long as it doesn't suit his taste, he will be picky.Cheng Xiao also knew about this and did not express any opinions.
She didn't speak, Jiang Yingjing thought for a while and said awkwardly: "I'm in the kitchen right now, why don't you teach me how to do it on the phone?"
If you don't know how to do it, you can't do it even if you teach it yourself, but Cheng Xiao didn't say it, maybe you can teach him over the phone?So he said 'hmm' and said, "Do you still have the ingredients you bought?"
Jiang Yingjing nodded vigorously on the other end of the phone, thinking she couldn't see it, she hurriedly said: "Yes, I bought five catties of pears."
Cheng Xiaoye: "..." Why don't you just buy back everything you sold?Obviously half a piece would be enough, but he actually bought five catties.It's impossible for people not to admire his brain.
Of course Jiang Yingjing didn't know what Cheng Xiao was thinking, and while talking, he took out the pears, rock candy, white fungus, and red dates.
The kitchen had been messed up by him a long time ago. It was such a huge place that there wasn't even a place to put things.
He twisted the thing around a few times, and saw that there was no place to put it, so he squeezed into the place where the pots and pans were placed.His movements were a bit big, those things were all next to each other, and under his strength they fell one by one.Immediately there was a crackling sound from the kitchen.
He quickly clamped the phone with his head and went to pack it up again.Cheng Xiao could also imagine the horror on his side, so he hesitated for a moment and said, "Why don't you pack up and call me?"
"It's okay, it's okay, it'll be ready soon." Jiang Yingjing hurriedly pushed the pot aside, and there was another crackling sound from the phone.
Cheng Xiao also didn't say anything this time, waiting for the place to quiet down.After three or four minutes, it finally quieted down there.Jiang Yingjing said in an awkward voice: "Let's start now, I'm really sorry for your trouble, this throat is really uncomfortable."
Cheng Xiao also vaguely said that it's okay, and asked him to wash the pears and cut them into even, small cubes about the size of a little finger.Jiang Yingjing stepped down, and soon there was the sound of rushing water.
The bus was not very crowded, and some people got off halfway and got a seat, but there was no rush, and they waited quietly.
Jiang, who had never used a kitchen knife before, fiddled with it for a while, but he couldn't make the uniform small square that Cheng Xiaoye said. The knife seemed disobedient, either big or small, thick or thin, he I couldn't help being a little discouraged: "Why do you have to make small pieces, can't you put a whole piece?"
Only then did Cheng Xiao realize that what he said was too demanding for Jiang.She had no choice but to say: "Then cut it whatever you want, it's all for eating anyway."
Jiang Yingjing heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, he cut up a few big pieces and put down the kitchen knife, and asked, "It's done, what's the next step?"
Cheng Xiao didn't bother to imagine what he had done, so he asked him to boil water in a pot.Then wash the red dates.
After these steps were completed, when he was asked to put the white fungus, he asked with some doubts: "Does this white fungus not need to be washed?"
Cheng Xiao was also extremely speechless, and asked, "Didn't you soak the white fungus before?"
Jiang Yingjing looked bewildered, and hurriedly soaked the white fungus with water.The conversation between the two has lasted for more than 40 minutes, but Jiang on the other end of the phone has done nothing.
Delayed time may not necessarily be successful in the end.Hearing another crackling sound from over there, Cheng Xiao also said tactfully: "Why don't you go out and buy it, the chef in the hotel can do it too."
The bus stopped and went, it was off-duty time, and the number of people gradually increased.There was a lot of noise in the carriage, and it was inconvenient to listen to the phone.
Hearing Cheng Xiao also said that, Jiang Yingjing was even more discouraged, turned off the fire, wiped the water stains on his hands with a towel, and said sullenly: "I have been there, and the taste is not the same as yours. That pear is very unpalatable."
Cheng Xiao couldn't do anything after he said that, and he knew that it would be unsuccessful to let him do it by himself, so he fell silent.
Jiang Yingjing was a little embarrassed, and asked Cheng Xiaoye how long the white fungus was soaked, and how long it had been boiled, before he said expectantly: "Xiaoye, I'm here to buy the ingredients, can you teach me to boil it once? This voice is really too sweet." I feel bad, there is an important contract to be negotiated tomorrow."
After saying this, afraid that Cheng Xiao would think that he was pestering her, he quickly promised: "Just this time, you taught me that next time I will suffer by myself."
His voice was indeed very hoarse, and Cheng Xiao also thought of his broken forehead yesterday, so he responded silently.
Seeing her answer, Jiang Yingjing was not very happy.Ai Ai asked again: "Is it convenient? It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient..."
Jiang Yingjing had never been like this before, and Cheng Xiao also felt a little weird, so he said it was fine.
Jiang Yingjing's actions were very fast, not long after Cheng Xiaoye arrived home, the doorbell rang.
There is still a bandage on his forehead, it is estimated that he went to the hospital to get it done again, the bandage is more neat than the one Jiang Yu made yesterday.I don't know if it was bleeding, his face was a little pale, and his lips were a little chapped.
In the past, he was handsome, suave and suave, and the Yushu Linfeng Young Master Jiang looked a little embarrassed. If his clothes were not neat, he would look no different from a homeless man on the street.
Seeing Cheng Xiaoye, he smiled uncomfortably, handed the pears and other things to her, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry."
When did Young Master Jiang be so polite and courteous, Cheng Xiao also felt uncomfortable all over his body, so he nodded and gave him slippers to let him into the house.
Jiang Yingjing was originally full of joy, but when he saw the man's slippers, his complexion suddenly darkened.In the past, he would have kicked the shoe aside immediately, but now he can't help it.He stood by the door and dawdled for a while before putting on the shoes.
When I entered the house and saw other slippers on the shoe rack, I felt less grudges.Cheng Xiao also knew that he had a slight obsession with cleanliness, so he probably wouldn't have given him the slippers surnamed Lu.
Cheng Xiao didn't notice his small thoughts at all, and poured him a glass of water after putting the things in the kitchen, looked at the bandage on his head, and asked hesitantly, "Have you had a brain CT scan? "
Jiang Yingjing took a sip of water, shook his head, smiled a little cautiously and said, "It's nothing serious, I went to change the medicine this morning, the doctor said that I don't feel any discomfort, so I don't need to do it."
"En." Hearing what he said, Cheng Xiao also turned and went to the kitchen.Jiang Yingjing also carried the water and followed, seeing that Cheng Xiao also deftly soaked the white fungus in warm water, pretending to be observing seriously.
Cheng Xiao also soaked the white fungus, looked back at him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Have you eaten?"
Jiang Yingjing didn't answer, touched his nose and said, "There's no need to cook, teach me how to cook."
The current Young Master Jiang is really very polite, the white fungus needs to be soaked for a while, Cheng Xiao also asked him to go back to the living room to watch TV and start cooking noodles.She did it quickly, but in a trance.
When the ready noodles were brought to the living room, Jiang Yingjing had already finished drinking the boiled water in the cup.Cheng Xiao also glanced at his still chapped lips, and said hesitantly, "Do you have a fever?"
Jiang Yingjing looked at her blankly, then stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, shook his head, and said, "No, I don't feel it's hot."
Before he got married, Xu Rui took care of everything, because he lived in the Jiang family's old house at that time.After marrying Cheng Xiaoye, Cheng Xiaoye took care of everything, even if he was sick, Cheng Xiaoye had to find medicine or remind him to go to the hospital before he would go.
He is very dependent, if you ignore him, he won't go to the hospital even if his fever reaches forty degrees.Not to mention taking the initiative to find some medicine to eat.
Cheng Xiao didn't speak either, and only handed him the thermometer after he finished eating the noodles.This time, he didn't complain like before, and put the thermometer under his arm obediently.
As Cheng Xiaoye expected, Jiang Yingjing did have a fever.But it's not serious, only 38 degrees three.
He handed the thermometer in his hand to Cheng Xiaoye, smiled shyly, and said, "It's fine."
Cheng Xiao also took a look at it, put the thermometer back where it was, then found cold medicine, poured a glass of water and put it in front of him, regardless of whether he ate or not, went into the kitchen.
A gleam of joy flashed in Jiang Yingjing's eyes, he threw the medicine into his mouth at once, took two sips from the water glass, and gulped it down.Then he got up and went to the kitchen to see how Cheng Xiaoye made tremella soup.
Because the white fungus had to be soaked for a while, Cheng Xiao also cleaned up the kitchen before starting to peel the pears and cut them into small pieces, talking about some tricks while doing it.
Jiang Yingjing was quite serious at the beginning, nodding his head from time to time, or talking about how he was doing things differently.
Gradually, the head became heavy.Even if he tried to pull himself together, his head was still heavy.And it didn't take long for my energy to lift, and my head began to become dizzy again.
Cheng Xiao also put the white fungus into the pot, and said to pay attention to the heat. Seeing that Jiang Yingjing didn't say anything, he turned around and saw that he was leaning against the door frame sickly, yawning.She seemed to be unable to hear what she said, and her reaction was much slower than usual.
Cheng Xiao also remembered that he was sleepy after taking the medicine, so he asked him to rest.Jiang Yingjing couldn't hold it anymore, and he didn't refuse, so he went to the living room and leaned on the sofa to take a nap.
Cheng Xiao also told him to go to the guest room to sleep, he answered vaguely, but didn't get up.In the end, Cheng Xiao had no choice but to find a blanket for him to cover.
(End of this chapter)
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