I'm really not a scumbag

The next morning, Lin set up very early. He went to the nearby vegetable market and bought a bag of flour, a few pieces of fresh chicken breasts and pork. When he came back, he cooked an authentic Jincheng dish of chickpeas, and ate it in a hurry. For breakfast, I packed two copies in a lunch box and brought them to the hospital.

Ordering meals in the hospital’s cafeteria can guarantee clean and light, but the taste can only be said to be average.

Not to mention the craftsmanship of those big apprentices who were scolded by Mr. Peng, even the slightly more famous Jincheng Cang Fei Restaurant could not keep up.

Jincheng cuisine is not only spicy dishes, but usually non-spicy ones are expensive.

The boiled cabbage, peony fish fillet, and chickpea flowers are all not spicy, but they are all kung fu dishes. It takes time and thoughts to sell more expensively, but it is also forgivable.

Lin Fang's chickpea dish was also stolen from Old Man Peng.

There is a famous royal Taoist temple Qingyang Palace in Jincheng, which is famous for its vegetarian cuisine. It has unique cooking skills of "eating chicken like chicken" and "eating meat like meat". The vegetarian dishes are made into meaty dishes. Meat.

Chickpea flowers do the opposite, come with a "chicken but no chicken", "meat but no meat", the meat is made into a vegetable dish, and the meat is vegetarian.

The appearance of the finished chickpea flower looks no different from that of tofu. The texture is smooth and tender, the soup is clear and white, and it is delicious. It is very suitable for Yan Bingyue who is recovering from a serious illness.

But after all, Hu Qingchan is Lin Fang's girlfriend. It is obvious which one is lighter and heavier. He made a few pieces of pork-filled army pot helmets, and a piece of jade is a snack for his girlfriend.

When Lin Fang rushed to the hospital with a lunch box, Yan Bingyue was already awake, but Hu Qingchan was still asleep.

Originally, Yan Bingyue was still squinting at Hu Qingchan, taking pictures secretly, and vomiting secretly. Seeing Lin Fang enter the door, she decisively put down her phone, and pitifully called Lin Fang "Brother Lin Fang". Speaking again, abruptly played the image of an angry bag.

Thanks to Hu Qingchan, lying on the small bed, otherwise Lin Fang would definitely not be able to resist surrendering.

The hero I, the hero, only asked for the word "admiration" for the beauty.

Yan Bingyue is brilliant. She breaks down her admiration into admiration, help-seeking, thirst, excitement, pity, and other emotions, and then integrates them together and expresses them in the image of a bag of air.

At first glance, she just thinks she is very pitiful, but she doesn't know why in her heart, she feels dark and refreshing unconsciously, and her affection for Yan Bingyue increases unconsciously.

"cough……"

Lin Fang coughed lightly, staggered the line of sight projected by Yan Bingyue, put the lunch box in his hand on the bedside table, and said: "You may not be used to eating the meals ordered in the hospital, so I bought some more delicious ones. Jincheng cuisine, you will eat it together for a while."

"Wow……"

Yan Bingyue was so excited that she couldn't help but wanted to sit up. She accidentally got involved in the window. She lost strength under the pain and fell back again, but she still said, "Brother Lin Fang, you actually bought the brocade. What is there in the city cuisine? I really want to eat rice noodles, Lai glutinous rice balls, Zhongshui dumplings, glutinous rice cakes, Yeerba...Oh!"

While Lin Fang was laughing, he helped Yan Bingyue raise the head of the bed first, and then said: "You can pull it down! What about you? You want to eat if you don't digest it, I think you don't want it! None of what you said! I just prepared a bowl of bean curd for you. If you want to eat it, I will take it away. If you don’t want to eat it, I will take it away. Just eat what I ordered for you yesterday!"

"No! No! I eat!"

Yan Bingyue hurriedly raised her hand to surrender, and said aggrieved: "Didn't people lie down for too long without eating anything, a little greedy? Brother Lin Fang, you can help me get out of bed first. Then wash and eat..."

Help you...to the toilet?

You are so bold!

Goo!

Lin Fang swallowed, and looked at Hu Qingchan decisively, very nervous.

Just hesitating a little, Lin Fang walked to Hu Qingchan's bed and said to Yan Bingyue: "It's not very convenient for me. I'd better wake up your sister Xiaochan and let her take you to the toilet!"

Before Lin Fang finished speaking, he gently pushed Hu Qingchan, and whispered: "Little Chan! Wake up, it's time to get up!"

"Hmm..."

Hu Qingchan yawned, stretched his waist and opened his sleepy eyes, and immediately saw Lin Fang in front of him.

"Hehe..."

Hu Qingchan smiled lightly, put his arms around Lin Fang's neck, put his small mouth up, and kissed him hard on his face, saying: "Baby, it's great to be able to get up with you!"

On the side, Yan Bingyue's pretty face was stinking, and it was almost black to the bottom of the pot.

If Hu Qingchan hadn't come, she would be the one who said this.

It's cool to say it myself, but it's a bit uncomfortable to hear others say that.

"Ahem!"

Lin Fang coughed slightly and reminded Hu Qingchan in a low voice: "Little Chan, this is the hospital. You accompany Yan Bingyue in bed last night. Did you forget?"

"Damn!"

Hu Qingchan couldn't help covering her small mouth gently, and said embarrassedly: "I was so tired yesterday, I really forgot about it! Sister Xiaoyan is all right? There was no accident last night, right?"

After hearing this, Yan Bingyue's mouth twitched, and she almost couldn't hold back the whole fruit basket on the bedside table and threw it onto Hu Qingchan.

You don't do anything with people, and you don't say a word with people.

You are so beautiful, you!

I want something to happen, when you think about it, I'm afraid the bones are already cold!

so tired.

After muttering for a while, Yan Bingyue remembered what Lin Fang called herself, turned her head and glared at him, secretly scolded him "unconscionable".

When Hu Qingchan did not come, Lin Fang took a mouthful of "Bingyue", calling him affectionate, and when Hu Qingchan came, Lin Fang could not scream, "Xiaoyan" refused to yell, so he even called his first name and last name. "Yan Bingyue".

Oh, man!

Lin Fang also couldn't help but laugh, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he really wanted to laugh.

After thinking about it, he still couldn’t bear to sprinkle salt on Yan Bingyue’s wound. He coughed and said, “Don’t worry, Yan Bingyue is fine. She is fine, but she needs to go to the bathroom in the morning. Convenient, I need your help."

"She's okay..."

Hu Qingchan turned to look at Yan Bingyue in surprise, staggering Lin Fang's gaze, she cast Yan Bingyue with a smile that was not a smile, which made Yan Bingyue who was just looking over startled, and she unconsciously retracted her gaze.

Would she...

Yan Bingyue suddenly felt that Hu Qingchan might have been awake a long time ago, but kept pretending not to be awake, secretly observing Lin Fang and herself.

You are so insidious, you!

As expected, she is an old sister who has eaten more salty salt for a few years than me!

"Ok!"

Hu Qingchan agreed clearly, and while supporting himself to get out of bed, he also made Yan Bingyue look back at her.

She was still wearing that black dress. She didn't take off her clothes or put on pajamas. She fell asleep overnight, probably because of restless sleep, and there were many folds on her clothes.

Seeing all this, Lin Fang couldn't help but frowned, and said, "Little Chan, didn't I tell you when I left last night, did I buy a brand new pajama? Why didn't you put it on? I slept very well last night. Are you uncomfortable?"

"Hehe..."

Hu Qingchan chuckled twice with his tongue out, and said embarrassedly: "I was too sleepy last night. I simply washed it. After Sister Xiaoyan fell asleep, I couldn't hold it anymore. I went to sleep without a few words. Got it, forget it!"

Install!Load up hard!

Hearing the words "I haven't talked a few words", not only did Yan Bingyue look at Hu Qingchan's eyes a little strange, the two female patients next to her, Family A and Family B also looked at each other unconsciously, and forcibly resisted not making a sound.

Lin Fang rubbed Hu Qingchan's little head, and said distressedly: "They said not to come, you have to come! Work is already so hard, where can I still have the energy to take care of others? Well, you take Yan Bingyue first. Go to the toilet, and then come back for dinner. I brought you breakfast. You will sleep for a while after you finish eating."

"Don't sleep!"

Hu Qingchan shook his head, stretched his waist again, and said with a smile: "I have almost slept. I will go to work soon after I have something to eat. Sister Xiaoyan should take care of you! I won't be here at night, I want Have a good sleep!"

Lin Fang glanced at her in surprise, and said, "How come a sudden change of 180 degrees in attitude?"

Hu Qingchan smiled lightly, cast a wink at Lin Fang, and said, "Hehe, guess!"

I do not guess you guess guess?

Lin Fanggan laughed and shook his head: "I can't guess it."

"fool!"

Hu Qingchan tapped Lin Fang's forehead and said, "Of course I believe you!"

Well, I pretended to believe it!

Lin Fanggan laughed twice, silently.

Saying more is wrong, saying less is wrong, not saying it's good.

After being ignored for a long time, Yan Bingyue, who showed her affection, couldn’t stand it, and said quietly: "Two kind people, if you really don’t want to help me, can you call a nurse for me? I think I might Can't hold it..."

"Pump..."

Hu Qingchan chuckled and turned back, and quickly helped Yan Bingyue get out of bed, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Little Yan, I was so happy to see you, Brother Lin Fang, but I forgot that you were still there."

Yan Bingyue piled up the professional smirk she learned from her mother, showing eight white teeth, and said: "It's okay...love...understand, I understand!"

She abruptly swallowed the phrase "love and passion" and almost didn't flash her tongue.

After a while, when Hu Qingchan helped Yan Bingyue come back from the toilet, Lin Fang had already opened the lunch box, divided it into two, and conveniently put aside the fresh meat pot helmets that had not been out of the oven long time ago, and cut them apart with a knife. After a while, Yuziyaki was placed on the other side.

Yan Bingyue's eyes straightened when she saw Jincheng's unique Juntun Guokui, and he walked a few steps quickly to try to grab it, but Lin Fang took the whole plate of fresh meat Guokui and changed its position.

"Student Yan Bingyue, your illness is still not healed. You can only eat semi-liquid food. Douhua is yours. Guokui and Yuzishao are my breakfast for your sister Hu!"

"Woo woo woo..."

Yan Bingyue stared fiercely at the pot helmet in Lin Fang’s hand. If it hadn’t been just after the appendicitis operation, the “blood-flowing” DEBUFF was too hurt, causing her to fall into “sluggishness”, “paralysis” and “faintness” at the same time. With various negative states such as "dazzle" and "weakness", she must perform a hungry dragon to grab food for Lin Fang to see.

Let him know what is really hungry dragon roar!

Lin Fang smiled lightly, motioned to Hu Qingchan to give Yan Bingyue to the bed, and said: "It's useless to shout at me. For the sake of your life, the doctor's advice is still necessary. You are not afraid of problems , I am afraid of your intestinal adhesions!"

After Hu Qingchan helped Yan Bingyue to lie down on the bed, Lin Fang said again: "Xiaochan, come, you eat first, I will feed her some bean curd."

"I'll feed it."

Hu Qingchan took the chickpeas and the spoon from Lin Fang, and couldn't refuse, "I think Sister Xiaoyan has recovered quite well. After feeding this time, she can almost eat it by herself at noon. Right? , Sister Xiaoyan?"

To you big head!

If not...

Yan Bingyue was very upset, but remembered Hu Qingchan's threats last night, so she smiled reluctantly and nodded and said: "Sister Hu is right, this is almost the last time, next time I can eat by myself."

Hu Qingchan nodded in satisfaction: "Sister Xiaoyan is so good, come on, open your mouth, ah..."

Ah, you big head!

I am a few years younger than you, but I am not a kindergartener!

Humph!

Yan Bingyue held back her anger, opened her mouth, and took a bite of bean curd.

"Hey...um...this...this taste...so fresh, so fragrant, so delicious!"

Yan Bingyue lacks adjectives, and can't think of more, more suitable words to describe the deliciousness of this bowl of chickpeas.

She made bean curd in her own home, and made authentic Shanle special bean curd. This is a famous snack type of bean curd in Xichuan, and Mama Yan is a good player. The Shanle bean curd is not only authentic, but also very delicious.

But the bean curd that Yan Bingyue eats now is much more delicious than the Shanle bean curd made by Yan's mother herself. This makes Yan Bingyue really surprised when she can eat.

After eating several more mouthfuls in succession to satisfy his appetite, Yan Bingyue sighed contentedly: "Brother Lin Fang, where did you buy the bean curd? It’s really delicious. I feel like I’ve I have never eaten such delicious bean curd!"

"It's delicious? Then you eat more."

Lin Fang chuckled lightly and kept silent. He picked up another portion of chickpeas, took a spoonful and handed it to Hu Qingchan’s mouth, and said, "You feed her, and I will feed you. Come on, Xiaochan, you too Have a bite and taste."

"Ok!"

Hu Qingchan nodded vigorously, and his happy eyes almost narrowed.

It doesn't matter whether the food is good or not, what matters is Lin Fang's attitude.

Although Hu Qingchan was very tired, he recognized the bed a little, and was especially alert when sleeping outside where it was not private enough.

As soon as Lin Fang walked in, she was awakened, but she just pretended that she was still asleep.

Hu Qingchan saw Yan Bingyue's dialogue with Lin Fang, as well as the actions of the two of them, and because of this, she knew that Lin Fang really cared about her.

This man is exactly the same as the rumors, even if many people say he is a scumbag, but he never pedals two boats, only has one girlfriend at a time, and he will only be single-minded about his girlfriend.

Hu Qingchan's mind was not on eating, but on Lin Fang, so that her feeding Yan Bingyue slowed down until the chickpeas melted in her mouth, and the delicious chicken juice burst in her mouth.

She was awakened by the ultimate umami, and only then did she know why Yan Bingyue ate so satisfied and so happy.

It turns out that this bean curd is really so delicious!

"Baby, the bean curd is really delicious!"

"Hey..."

Lin Fang gave a chuckle, changed his chopsticks, and picked up a small slice of fresh meat pot helmet, handed it to Yan Bingyue's mouth, and said, "You can try again with this!"

"Ok!"

Hu Qingchan agreed and bit the Guoguo into his mouth.

The first feeling is crispy!

The second feeling is slagging.

The third feeling is so delicious!

After the fried pan kui is baked, the taste and aroma are very unique.

Just like all Chinese cuisines with complicated processes, all cuisines made with more than two cooking methods have distinct characteristics, and it takes several years to eat a bite.

Although this authentic Jincheng taste cannot be compared with the best Juntun Guoguo Hu Qingchan has ever eaten, it is also the first Jincheng taste she has tasted in nearly two months.

The full of memories of hometown, combined with her deep love for Lin Fang, made Hu Qingchan's nose sore, and two drops of tears flowed down unconsciously.

Yan Bingyue originally saw that Hu Qingchan had a pot helmet to eat, but she did not, and was still sulking. At this moment, she suddenly saw Hu Qingchan crying, she couldn't help shrinking her neck and whispered: "Sister Hu, is this pot helmet so unpalatable? Why are you crying?"

"Pump..."

Hu Qingchan couldn't help but laugh, and his sad emotions were empty.

She gave Yan Bingyue a white look, scooped a large spoonful of chickpeas, and stuffed it into Yan Bingyue’s mouth. Then she said: "What nonsense? You cry because it is too delicious. Just vomit!"

Yan Bingyue rolled her eyes straight under the squeeze, and said falteringly: "That's not necessarily true. When it's unpalatable and you don't dare to vomit, you will cry!"

Lin Fang didn't insert the conversation between the two girls. He waited for Hu Qingchan to swallow the pot helmet before he picked up another piece of jade and handed it over, saying, "Try this jade again."

When Yan Bingyue saw this scene, she couldn't help but roll her eyes again, but this time she was angry. She couldn't help but said, "What, isn't this a thick fried egg? I want to eat it too, I can eat this. of!"

Lin Fang smiled and glanced at Yan Bingyue, and said, "Don't make trouble, I have reserved egg custard for you, and I will come in a while. You have something to eat, which I made specially for Xiaochan."

This is also for Xiaochan!

That's for Xiaochan too!

What about mine?

Ahhhhhh... so angry!

Lin Fang, you bastard!

Who is the patient in the end, ah, ah, the Lun family is not open to the Sen!

Yan Bingyue wrinkled her little nose and stared at Lin Fang angrily. Her wrinkled face was full of grievances.

Brother Lin Fang, you don't love me anymore!

In the past, when you pet others, everything depends on them. Now that you have a sister fox, the newcomer is better than the old, everything is done for Xiaochan!

Lin Fang seemed to have not seen it. He fed the jade-shaven to Hu Qingchan to eat, and then fed the chickpeas after she had finished eating, and then fed the fresh-meat Guokui. The same, seamless connection, let Hu Qingchan eat. Not to mention, the action of feeding Yan Bingyue was much slower.

Yan Bingyue had never wanted to drive away Lin Fang like this moment and told him not to appear in front of her.

That feeling, very sour...very sour...