When Su Mingxi opened the door, he saw that Gao Boyun was still standing outside. She didn't expect that this young man was quite persistent.
Gao Boyun heard the sound of the door opening, he looked up quickly, and greeted Su Mingxi with a smile on his face: "Good auntie, good auntie."
Su Mingxi nodded casually and said to him, "Come in."
"Thank you, Auntie!" Gao Boyun went in quickly, for fear that Su Mingxi would regret it a second later.
After he sat down at the dining table, Zheng Baozhu came out with the dish he had just prepared. She put the dishes on the table and glanced at Gao Boyun, Director Gao was so sincere, his ears were frozen red.
"Drink some rice soup, it's a little hot." She picked up the thermos pot with rice soup and poured half a bowl into the bowl in front of Gao Boyun.
Rice soup and rice wine look a bit similar. Gao Boyun has not had this for a long time: "You are quite renaissance."
Zheng Baozhu said: "The restaurant in our hotel mainly focuses on farm dishes. The rice is also steamed rice. Of course, there is rice soup."
Gao Boyun had heard her mention that she has a hotel before, but he didn't ask more specifically. It was only now that he knew that Zheng Baozhu Hotel's speciality was farm cuisine: "You also make rice with rice today?"
"Yeah, it goes with our hotel's signature dishes." She said, pointing to the two plates she just served, "This is beef with bean curd, this is pork liver with double peppers, both of which I stole from the kitchen master. Master, you really came here today."
Gao Boyun looked at the dishes she made, and they all looked good. He could see that she had some skill: "I really didn't see that you actually know how to cook."
"Heh." Zheng Baozhu laughed, "I know, you vulgar people have prejudice against beautiful women, and think that beautiful women can't do anything, but only act like a spoiled child with men."
"...I didn't say that."
"I don't care about you, let's eat." Zheng Baozhu entered the kitchen and brought out the rice. "Everyone, cook your own rice, because there is rice soup, so I don't cook any more soup."
She called Qu Zhi from the living room too, and then called to Su Mingxi: "Mom, are you here to eat too? Don't worry, I won't run away."
"..." After tossing for such a morning, Su Mingxi was of course hungry, she still pressed her chair against the door, but someone walked over and sat down at the dining table, "All use your chopsticks, the dishes should be cold later. "
She said this, and everyone started eating with chopsticks. There were quite a few dishes on the table, most of which were leftovers from yesterday. Everyone held chopsticks and naturally wanted to try the two dishes made by Zheng Baozhu first.
It's just that the beef with bean curd has a lot of red oil in it. Seeing that the color is red, Gao Boyun hesitated for a while, and moved his chopsticks to the pork liver with double peppers. The color of this dish does not look spicy, but there are a lot of chopped green peppers and millet peppers in it.
Zheng Baozhu watched Gao Boyun shake off the chili peppers on the pig's liver, and couldn't help correcting him: "These two peppers are the essence, you have to eat them together to taste delicious!"
Gao Boyun said: "I don't eat spicy food."
He tasted a mouthful of pork liver. It was sweet and sour, not too spicy. It tasted very delicious and tender. His eyes lit up and followed: "This is delicious, your craftsmanship is so good!"
"I said that I stole from the master. The restaurant of our hotel is very famous in Xingguang Farm."
Gao Boyun said: "Then I must bring friends to cheer."
"We don't accept individual tourists and small orders during the peak season. If you can meet the standard of a tour group, we can consider receiving them." Zheng Baozhu said very arrogantly, "But if you book a room in our hotel, of course it is Enjoy the hotel restaurant.”
"..." Gao Boyun was silent for a while, "Oh, so if you want to eat at your place, you have to reserve a special room, right?"
"You can also come in the off-season."
"..." Zheng Baozhu is really more arrogant than when he was on the set. Gao Boyun finished tasting the pork liver with double peppers, because it tasted very good, and looked at the beef with bean curd a little greedily.
Zheng Baozhu said, "What have you been staring at? Eat."
Gao Boyun wondered: "But this looks so spicy."
Zheng Baozhu said sincerely: "It's not spicy, just eat it!"
Qu Zhi: "… "
Gao Boyun held up his chopsticks, still hesitant.
Zheng Baozhu looked at Qu Zhi: "Try that Qu Zhi, isn't it spicy!"
Qu Zhi looked at her, took a spoon and scooped a spoonful of beancurd into his bowl, lowered his head and took a bite.
Gao Boyun looked at him and asked, "How is it?"
Qu Zhi said: "It's delicious, the tofu is very tender and tasty." At the end, he added: "It's not spicy."
Zheng Baozhu said: "Yes, I said it's not spicy, this one just looks red!"
Gao Boyun believed their evil, and also scooped a spoonful of bean curd with a spoon and put it into a bowl. The tofu is smeared with chili oil, sending a dangerous and tempting signal. The aroma spread from the bowl to the tip of the nose, but Gao Boyun couldn't hold back and tasted the bean curd.
Zheng Baozhu and Qu stared at him intently, and the moment Gao Boyu put the beancurd in his mouth, he frowned and screamed: "Ah!"
Zheng Baozhu hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? Is it too hot?"
Gao Boyun looked at Zheng Baozhu next to him, and his eyes were misty: "It's hot and spicy!"
Zheng Baozhu said: "You said that you child, you know how to blow when you just eat Qu Zhi!"
“… the point is that it’s spicy!”
When Qu Zhi saw Gao Boyun's accusing eyes, his expression didn't change at all, let alone any sense of shame: "I really don't think it's spicy."
Zheng Baozhu also tasted the bean curd and said to Gao Boyun, "It's really not spicy!"
Gao Boyun: "… "
Su Ming said quietly: "Both of them like spicy food."
"..." It was seen. Gao Boyun took a sip of the rice soup at hand, and didn't touch the bean curd again.
Zheng Baozhu said again: "Then try the beef. The bean curd may be wrapped in more chili oil, and the beef should not be spicy."
Gao Boyun glanced at her: "Guess I still believe you?"
Zheng Baozhu's eyes were particularly innocent: "I didn't expect you to be so afraid of spicy food. In this way, you can eat it with rice so that you won't feel spicy."
Gao Boyun was resolutely unwilling to touch Douhua beef at first, but he couldn't hold back and tried the method provided by Zheng Baozhu. After the spiciness and rice were neutralized, it was indeed much better.
After dinner, he took the initiative to help wash the dishes. He usually has an aunt to take care of him at home, and he rarely does housework, but today, in order to delay the time, he stayed here for a while, and he rolled up his sleeves and went straight to it.
Qu Zhi stayed in the living room to continue chatting with Zheng Baozhu's mother, hoping to find some breakthrough.
In the kitchen, Gao Boyun stood beside the sink, glanced furtively in the direction of the living room, and asked Zheng Baozhu next to him in a low voice: "You and that old classmate are really nothing? Why don't I believe it?"
Zheng Baozhu clicked his tongue impatiently: "My mother introduced him to a partner yesterday, what do you think we can have?"
Gao Boyun was suspicious: "So you were in his room that day, and the two of you really didn't do anything?"
"It's not..."
As soon as she said this, Gao Boyun raised his eyebrows, as if "I knew it."
Zheng Baozhu glanced at him speechlessly: "Are your thoughts about being a director so complicated? I slept in the bedroom that night, and he slept on the sofa. I fell asleep directly with him because I was too tired from filming during the day. !"
Gao Boyun looked at her and felt that she didn't panic, so he said meaningfully: "Is your old classmate not good?"
Zheng Baozhu: "..."
She took a breath and smiled at Gao Boyun: "You put this sentence out and say it directly to him, see if you will be beaten a second time today."
"..." Gao Boyun said, "I am a reasonable guess based on your words."
"Where is it reasonable? I told you that Qu Zhi will hold revenge. If you offend him, don't look at him as if he didn't react on the surface, but once he finds a chance, he will take revenge."
"..." Is it so scary? "Then you can be his friend for so many years, you really love him."
"..." Zheng Baozhu was silent for a while, "Can you wash the dishes well?"
While washing the dishes, Gao Boyun said confidently, "Anyway, I think he is interested in you, otherwise who would go all the way to see an old classmate? Do you really think he is a Bodhisattva?"
Zheng Baozhu: "…"
"What are you two talking about?" Qu Zhi stood at the door of the kitchen at some point, staring sharply at the backs of the two of them.
Zheng Baozhu and Gao Boyun were caught off guard and looked back at him. Gao Boyun laughed twice, looked at him and said, "When did you come, why is there no sound at all? It's scary and scary."
Qu Zhi didn't answer his question, just stood there looking at him, and repeated the question just now: "What were you talking about just now?"
Zheng Baozhu said, "He praised you as a Bodhisattva."
Gao Boyun: "… "
Qu Zhi glanced at Zheng Baozhu, walked into the kitchen and said to Gao Boyun, "I'll come, Aunt Su wants to talk to you."
Gao Boyun's heart tightened: "What?"
"How do I know?" Qu Zhi pushed him away from the sink and rolled up his sleeves, "If you're afraid, leave early."
Gao Boyun is indeed a little afraid of Su Mingxi, but Zheng Baozhu's matter has not been resolved, how can he feel at ease!
He was thinking about how to deal with Su Mingxi later, when the sound of "dong dong dong" footsteps came quickly. With the phone in hand, Su Mingxi ran to the kitchen door: "Baozhu, your uncle said that your grandmother fell and is in the hospital right now!"
Zheng Baozhu was stunned for a while, then quickly took off the plastic gloves on his hands: "Then let's go to the hospital now, and my car will be parked below."
"Okay." Su Mingxi couldn't care about Gao Boyun at this moment, he quickly packed his things, and was ready to go out with Zheng Baozhu.
"Auntie Su, don't worry." Qu Zhi soothed Su Mingxi, "I'll go with you and see if I can help."
Su Mingxi nodded and glanced at Gao Boyun: "Go back today."
Although Gao Boyun wanted to follow him, he felt that it was really inappropriate, so he finally nodded and left by himself.
Zheng Baozhu's car was parked in the parking lot of the community. She walked to the front of the car and opened the car door, and was about to sit on it when she put her straight hand on her wrist: "I'll come."
Zheng Baozhu raised her eyes to look at him, as if she didn't understand what he meant, Qu Zhi explained: "You are a little unstable now, I'll drive."
Zheng Baozhu paused, as if somewhat surprised: "Do you have a driver's license?"
"...I got my driver's license abroad, and I changed it to a domestic one when I came back." Qu Zhi gently pulled her away from the car door, "Don't worry, I'm very skilled."
Zheng Baozhu: "…"
Seeing that Qu Zhi was sitting in the cab, she walked to the back and sat with her mother. Qu Zhi waited for them to fasten their seat belts before driving the car out. Zheng Baozhu's grandmother did not go to the central hospital, but went to a small hospital near her home. Qu Zhi opened a navigation and drove the car in the direction of the hospital.
Zheng Baozhu sat in the back and comforted her mother, telling her not to worry too much. They had already inquired with their uncle just now, and the grandmother's fall was not particularly serious, and she could go home after being put in a plaster cast. But because he is an elderly person, his family is not at ease.
When the car was near the hospital, the road conditions became worse, and even during the Chinese New Year, it was as crowded as usual. Parking is difficult in front of the hospital. Zheng Baozhu originally planned to let Qu Zhi and her mother get out of the car first and find a place to park the car. Unexpectedly, Qu Zhi's skills are really good, so she squeezed the car into a vacant seat gracefully.
Parking on this side is simply amazing.
"..." While Zheng Baozhu was shocked, she calmly unbuckled her seat belt, "The technique is good."
Qu Zhi raised his eyes and glanced at her in the rearview mirror, and reached out to unfasten his seat belt: "Get out of the car."
After the three got off the bus, they went directly to Zheng Baozhu's grandmother's ward. The ward was a double room. Another patient was not there at the moment, and the room was occupied by Zheng Baozhu's family.
Grandpa, uncle, aunt, eldest cousin, cousin-in-law, there are quite a few, even Yaoyao, who is still in elementary school, came together.
My grandmother was sitting on the bed with a cast on her right leg. Apart from looking in a bad mood, she was quite energetic. Zheng Baozhu also saw this scene once in his third year of high school, but there was no cousin and Yaoyao at that time. Her parents were there at the time, and as soon as she walked into the ward, everyone looked at her in unison, and then began their performance.
Because there was a previous criminal record, and the time when my grandmother fell was so coincidental, Zheng Baozhu had to wonder if it was because they were acting together again.
But looking at the appearance of my grandmother's foot in plaster, it doesn't look like a fake.
"Mom, what's the matter with you? Why did you fall so well?" Su Mingxi leaned over to the hospital bed, a little anxious. Aunt Zheng Baozhu next to her patted her hand comfortingly and said to her, "The doctor said that Mom's legs are not serious, but the old man's physical fitness is poor, and it may take longer to recover."
Su Mingxi nodded and was a little relieved: "Do I need to be hospitalized now? It's not a trivial matter for the elderly to fall. Do you want to do a general examination?"
Aunt said: "The doctor said that you don't need to be hospitalized, but you also need to rest at home. Don't worry, everything that should be checked has been checked, and there is no problem."
Zheng Baozhu's mobile phone vibrated, she opened the phone with minimal movement, and secretly looked at the screen.
Big cousin: Baozhu, I'm sorry, but this time it's Yaoyao's fault for posting your photo to the group [covers face] She doesn't know anything about my aunt, we've already educated her [covers face] Grandma seems to know about your filming , it was her neighbor who called my dad today, and we just came over [covering face]
Big cousin: This time it's real, not pretending [covers face]
Zheng Baozhu: "…"
Why did her grandmother, who can't browse Weibo at all, know about it so quickly? Who the hell is telling the truth in front of her!
"Baozhu." Grandma suddenly called out to Zheng Baozhu, Zheng Baozhu's spirit was lifted, and the whole person was on guard.
"Grandma." She forced a smile and called her grandmother, grabbed the straight sleeves beside her, and walked to the side of the hospital bed.
Grandma glanced at their gesture like holding hands, and her eyes moved: "What's the matter with you and Qu Zhi? Are you in love?"
Zheng Baozhu: "…"
If she says now that she and Qu Zhi are in a relationship, can she get over the act of acting
Qu Zhi's movements also froze for a while, as if he was a little overwhelmed for a while. In the end, it was Su Mingxi who broke the deadlock: "Mom, do you still recognize Quzhi?"
"Why don't I recognize what you said?" Grandma glanced at Su Mingxi, "Qu Zhi and Baozhu grew up together, and his appearance hasn't changed much, he's always been so handsome."
After grandma finished her praise, she returned to the topic very rationally: "So are you two falling in love? Come to the hospital to see that I am still together."
Su Ming said happily: "Quzhi happened to be at our place today, and he drove us here."
"Oh..." Grandma replied, looking at Su Mingxi and asking, "Mingxi, do you know about the filming of Baozhu?"
"..." Su Mingxi didn't expect that she would have to recite part of the pot, so she could only nod her head, "I just found out not long ago."
"Then why didn't you tell me?" Grandma was obviously dissatisfied and angry when she said this, "I heard it from Lao Jiang."
Su Mingxi pursed her lips and said to her, "Aren't I afraid that you will be angry?"
"Then I won't be angry now?" Grandma said, looking at Zheng Baozhu, "Baozhu, tell me what's going on."
"..." Zheng Baozhu pursed her lips for a long while, and finally could only laugh dryly, "Grandma, let's not mention this for now. The most important thing now is that you take good care of yourself."
"Don't give me sloppy eyes, how do you think I fell?" Grandma said, her face became serious, "We can't have a second female star in our family."