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Chapter 50 Do You Want To Watch A Movie?

Chapter 50 Do You Want To Watch A Movie?
Jiang Qishu clarified his request on the phone, Xu Qian was naturally curious about his purpose, Jiang Qishu didn't hide it, anyway, everyone knew that he had a girlfriend.

His grandparents, who don't know how to use smartphones, specifically asked Xu Qian for a mobile phone, and looked at his official circle of friends.The old man looked at it for a long time wearing reading glasses, but he didn't understand the wonderful composition of the picture, and complained why Jiang Qishu didn't take a clear frontal photo.

Jiang Qishu said with a smile, next time I will bring him back to show you.

Grandpa smiled so much that he showed his dentures, and said that it's good to be brave. In this generation, Xiaoshu is the most promising, successful in studies, and his relationship has stabilized early, better than his cousins.

Several cousins ​​were also shot while lying down.

After listening to Jiang Qishu's description, Xu Qian said, "Does she live alone? Why don't you bring her home? Your dad and I are free at home during the holidays, so it's convenient to take care of you. How can you take care of patients with your hands and feet?"

Sure enough, it's his own mother, and she won't give him any face.

Jiang Qishu smiled: "I want to bring her back, and I want her to be willing to come back with me. I don't know how to take care of patients, but I can learn. Learn early and enjoy early."

Xu Qian was amused: "Poor mouth."

After the mother and son ended the call, Xu Qian immediately went to the kitchen to prepare, find out the ingredients Jiang Qishu wanted, and put them in a shopping bag, saving him from going to the supermarket to pick and choose, wasting time and making mistakes.

Fortunately, there are enough ingredients hoarded during the Chinese New Year, and there are various semi-finished cooked foods brought back from the children's grandparents' homes. They can be eaten hot in a pot, which is healthier than those bought outside.

There is black-bone chicken and red date soup boiled in the morning in the pot, which is poured directly into the thermos bucket.

After Jiang Zhengyuan entertained the guests who came to pay New Year's greetings, he went to the kitchen and was shocked. The counter was full of various ingredients.His wife is putting a drawer of dumplings into the crisper and closing the lid.

"What's this for?" Jiang Zhengyuan flipped through the shopping bag casually, "Are you going to move?"

"Just pack it up, don't mess it up for me." Xu Qian slapped his hand off, "Your daughter-in-law has a cold, this is the food that Ah Shu will bring over later. Get out of the way, blocking the way , I'll see what else I can get in the refrigerator."

Jiang Zhengyuan was pushed away by her, recalled her words, and said with a smile: "Is it too early for you to call your daughter-in-law? There are very few young people nowadays who can fall in love until the end. He just As a freshman, there are still three and a half years before graduation.”

"Could you stop talking about frustration on the first day of the new year?" Xu Qian gave him a sideways glance, "Don't even think about it, when did your son treat a girl so seriously? He's obviously moved his heart."

Jiang Zhengyuan: "It's up to him to jump in headlong. Whether he can succeed or not depends on the girls."

Xu Qian was about to be pissed off by him: "Can I have some confidence in your son?"

While the two were chatting, the doorbell rang, and Xu Qian signaled her husband to come and open the door with a wink.

Jiang Zhengyuan opened the door, and Jiang Qishu called out to his father, kicked off his shoes and walked in with his feet staggered: "Where is my mother?"

"In the kitchen."

"I'll go find her." Jiang Qishu said as he walked, "I won't come back for dinner at noon, we'll see the situation at night."

Jiang Zhengyuan was overjoyed, and followed him. Seeing him wandering around like a headless chicken, he kindly showed him the way: "The kitchen is in that direction, why are you wandering around?" It's strange. I have lived in my home for 20 years, but I can't find it. to where the kitchen is.

Jiang Zhengyuan doubted whether the person in front of him was his son.

Jiang Qishu turned around and ran to the kitchen.Xu Qian tilted her head to see him, and smiled: "I'm back. It's all installed for you. Let's see what else is missing?"

His mother is a careful person, Jiang Qishu didn't check, and carried a few big bags: "I'll go first, I don't feel relieved that she fell asleep alone at home."

In the cold weather after a night of snow, Jiang Qishu was sweating all over, but he didn't notice it until a drop of sweat rolled down from the eyebrows and flowed into his eyes from the gap between his eyelashes.He blinked uncomfortably, raised his arm carrying the heavy object, and rubbed his forehead and temples indiscriminately.

Xu Qian told him to be careful when riding a bicycle on the road, and if he didn't understand, he called her to ask her.

I don't know if Jiang Qishu listened, but I saw him nodding vigorously, then went to the entrance to put on his sneakers, pushed open the open door with his elbow, and disappeared from the sight of the two parents.

This trip back may not have been more than 3 minutes.

Jiang Zhengyuan is now willing to believe his wife's words. Ah Shu has never been so nervous about others before, and he is afraid that something will happen to him if he is a minute late.

In fact, Jiang Qishu returned to Liang Chan's house again, and she hadn't woken up yet.

The movement of him unlocking the door startled her, and her confused voice came from behind the curtain, asking with uncertainty: "Jiang Qishu?"

Guessing that she might be afraid that a stranger would come in, she comforted her in time: "It's me. I just went out for a while, it's okay, you can go on sleeping."

She didn't speak anymore, probably fell asleep again.

Fever means getting more sleep to keep your body healthy.

Jiang Qishu didn't bother her and went to work in the kitchen.With the chicken soup stewed by his mother, it will save a lot of trouble. He plans to steam a bowl of egg custard, stir-fry some green vegetables, serve with refreshing radish, and eat vegetarian dumplings as the staple food.

In the afternoon, I will make pear soup with rock sugar to moisten her lungs and relieve her cough.

*
Liang Chan woke up and went back to sleep, went back to sleep and woke up again, feeling like she had slept intermittently for several times, but this time she was woken up by thirst, her throat was about to smoke.

She was sweating under the quilt, and she felt much better than when she went to the hospital in the morning.

After waking up with eyes open for a while, Liang Chan crawled out of the blanket and smelled the aroma of food.

She turned her head and saw a glass of cold boiled water on the bedside table, and the lid of the thermos next to it was screwed on.She remembered that the water in it was drunk in the hospital, and now she picked it up, and it was heavy, like half a glass of water.

Liang Chan unscrewed the lid, and the hot air came out of the mouth of the cup. It was not difficult to guess whose masterpiece it was.She poured some cold water into it and turned it into warm water, gulped down half a glass, and her throat felt much more comfortable.

There was a sound of ping-pong-pong in the kitchen. Liang Chan stepped on her slippers, pressed down the doorknob, and pushed open the glass door.

At the counter behind the door, Jiang Qishu was wearing a light gray sweater, her apron was hung around her neck, tied in a knot behind her waist, and her sleeves were rolled up high. Green vegetables.

Hearing the movement, he turned his head to look at her with all his energy: "Are you awake? Go wash your face, and dinner will be ready soon." He was about to wake her up after cooking this dish.

Liang Chan stared at him blankly: "Why do you..." Start cooking by yourself?
If her memory is correct, there are not many ingredients left in the refrigerator, but there is a bowl of steamed egg custard, a pot of steaming chicken soup, a plate of dumplings and a plate of side dishes on the counter.

Jiang Qishu pushed her shoulders to the bathroom with both hands, turned on the tap, let the cold water run for a while, and waited for the water to heat up.He pointed to a row of towels on the shelf: "Which one washes your face?"

Liang Chan was flattered: "I... I will do it myself."

She took down the white towel from the far left side of the shelf. Jiang Qishu seemed to be unable to see her slow movement. He took it over, soaked it in hot water, wrung it dry in two or three, and handed it to her to wipe her face.

Liang Chan: "Thank you."

Jiang Qishu went back to the kitchen and put a few dishes on the table, and Liang Chan could eat after washing his face.

"My mother made the chicken soup. I don't know if it suits your taste." Jiang Qishu filled a bowl of soup for her and placed it in front of her.

The amount of information in these words is not small, Liang Chan was shocked, she was sick and alarmed his mother?
Jiang Qishu was not in a hurry to move his chopsticks, and put his hands on the table, looking at her with a little expectation: "Try it quickly, how does it taste. I fried the dishes, and the taste is okay for me to eat, or it may be Psychological reasons."

Liang Chan took a sip of the soup, it was not greasy at all, it was very fragrant, and then tasted the green vegetables he fried with chopsticks, mixed with the taste of tea tree mushroom, the eyebrows were so fresh.The egg custard is also very smooth and tender, and you can tell when you eat it that you strictly control the steaming time in the pot.Coupled with vegetarian dumplings, it was enough to whet the appetite of a patient like Liang Chan.

Saying "just enough" is too condescending.

She really wanted to praise Jiang Qishu's cooking skills, but her voice was not up to par, so she could only save some effort and say, "It's delicious."

Even with such an ordinary three words, Jiang Qishu was very satisfied, picked up the chopsticks and said triumphantly: "Let's put it this way, there is nothing I can't do."

Very ambitious, it was the Jiang Qishu she knew.

*
Liang Chan had just had an infusion in the morning, so she didn't need to take medicine for the time being, and she had enough sleep. After lunch, the two of them were in a small space, doing nothing.

Jiang Qishu used his brain to think of some interesting projects. Considering her current physical condition, he finally said, "Do you want to watch a movie?"

Liang Chan didn't have a better idea to pass the time, so she agreed to his proposal.

There is no projector at home, and the TV has not been turned on since Liang Chan moved in, so I don't know if it can be used normally.The two casually used Jiang Qishu's cell phone to play a movie, the classic movie "Love Actually".

At first, leaning on the sofa to watch, Jiang Qishu held the phone in one hand, and he would get a little tired after a long time. Liang Chan noticed it and pointed to the bed, indicating that he could go there to watch.

She has a computer desk on the bed, and uses a bracket to fix the mobile phone on the small table. They lean on the bed to watch, and he can free his hands without holding the mobile phone all the time.

Jiang Qishu didn't dare to think about that, fearing that he would make a mistake: "Huh? What do you mean?"

Liang Chan coughed and explained to him in a hoarse voice.Jiang Qishu regained his energy immediately, his eyes gleamed brightly: "You allow me to go to your bed?"

Liang Chan: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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