Gu Nian's back and legs were sore from the torment, and she felt light and airy when she came downstairs. However, her complexion was very good, her face was rosy, and there was a hint of coquettishness in her eyebrows.
Fu Yanxiao was now refreshed and energetic, with a hint of tenderness in his brows. He had changed from the fatigue and fatigue of the previous few days, and even walked with striding steps and full of energy.
The two of them went downstairs and saw Uncle Jiang setting breakfast in the dining room.
After returning to the ward, in order to take care of Fu Yiyang and Zhu Ruyu's food and drinks nearby, Wang Ma moved directly to the hospital to accompany them and stayed in the hospital at night.
There is only one butler in the house, Uncle Jiang. Uncle Jiang doesn't know how to cook. If it's just for him to eat by himself, he's not that particular. He can cook it casually, regardless of the taste, as long as it fills his stomach. He's not picky anyway.
But the young master and young mistress were at home, so they couldn't be careless about the breakfast prepared for them. Since I couldn't cook it myself, and couldn't ask Mother Wang to come back, I had to drive to Yichen Hotel early.
Yichen Hotel is the Fu family's own property, and the chef in the kitchen who specializes in making dim sum also knows Uncle Jiang. He went over to explain, and the kitchen quickly prepared several exquisite and delicious dim sum selected by Uncle Jiang.
Uncle Jiang had just brought back the breakfast, which was still hot and steaming. He planned to use a plate to clear out the snacks and then go upstairs to ask the young master and young mistress to come down for dinner. However, before he could do anything, he saw them coming downstairs.
He quickly smiled and said: "Young Master, Young Mistress, it's time to have breakfast!"
Fu Yanxiao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw the exquisite snacks on the dining table. Wang Ma usually cooked, but he didn't know that Uncle Jiang could also cook. He couldn't help but curiously asked: "Uncle Jiang, when did you learn to cook?"
Yes? This snack looks good!"
Uncle Jiang smiled sheepishly and said: "Young master is joking, how can I cook? I just brought these things back from the hotel. There are horseshoe cakes that the young master likes to eat, and crab roe that the young master likes to eat.
Xiao Long Bao and Crystal Shrimp Dumplings. Young Master, Young Mistress, please eat them while they are hot!"
Fu Yan nodded understandingly, pulled Gu Nian to sit at the dining table, picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick up a piece of water chestnut cake to eat, when he saw Uncle Li bringing two bowls out of the kitchen, glanced at it, and said calmly: "Morning
If you don’t want to eat, just eat whatever you want.”
Uncle Jiang smiled awkwardly and said: "Master, this is the porridge I cooked. Uh, what, the water seems to be missing, the porridge is a bit dry... Master, don't you want to eat it?"
Fu Yanxiao said, "Well, you can keep it for yourself."
"Young mistress, do you want a bowl?" Uncle Jiang asked Gu Nian again. When Gu Nian shook his head and said no, he suddenly felt embarrassed and carried two bowls of porridge into the kitchen.
Gu Nian ate a crystal shrimp dumpling, glanced towards the kitchen, and whispered to Fu Yanxiao: "Uncle Jiang must have been shocked. We didn't even eat the porridge he cooked. I guess he won't cook easily in the future."
Fu Yanxiao said seriously: "I always knew that Uncle Jiang couldn't cook, but I didn't expect that he couldn't even make the simplest porridge."
Gu Nian let out a puff and couldn't help laughing. Then he heard Fu Yanxiao say: "I think we should go back to live in Jiangpan Garden tonight. At least Uncle Li can cook for us, and we don't have to ask Uncle Jiang to drive early in the morning."
Go to the hotel and bring us breakfast back."
Gu Nian had no objection, so he nodded and said, "Yeah, okay."
That night, the two of them got off work and went to the hospital. After dinner and chatting with Fu Yiyang for a while, they drove home, but not to the Fu family's old house, but to the Riverside Garden.
