Seven's secret

Murong Qing sent the empty lunch box back to Pei's hometown, and played chess with him for a while when he had nothing to do in the afternoon.He originally wanted to take the empty lunch box back to his home, and when Xiao Liu came back, he could make some food and send it to the hospital directly, which was convenient.After thinking about it, I still sent it back to Mr. Pei.Mr. Pei was worried about his grandson, and he couldn't go to the hospital. He must be feeling uncomfortable. It would be a good thing for him to think about making some nutritious meals for his grandson.Otherwise, when he is free, I'm afraid he will be even more cranky.

"Eat lightly at night," Mr. Pei asked Murong Qing while flipping through the menu, "What kind of porridge do you think would be good?"

Murong lightly thought of Pei Rong's bandages all over his head, "It's for replenishing blood."

Old Pei nodded again and again, "Trauma, don't you want to replenish blood? Here is a recipe for making porridge: red dates, Codonopsis..."

Murong Qing suddenly felt a numbness in his mouth and thought to himself that this porridge must not taste good.This kind of medicated diet still needs a professional chef to make it.Murong Qing thought about it, and thought of He Kuan for some reason, and hurriedly said: "I know a friend who owns a private restaurant, and I'll ask him if he has soft-shelled turtles there. It is said that this can also nourish blood and Qi."

Boss Pei was overjoyed, "Quickly ask, it would be great if there is one. Although this stuff is sold on the street, it needs to be made by someone who knows how to do it. We can't stew it ourselves."

Auntie Fang is also an aborigine. Although she is good at cooking, she can only cook some home-cooked dishes.

"Let me ask," Murong Qing said, "If there is, let their chef cook it. I'll go and pick it up when the food is delivered."

Murong Qing called and He Kuan agreed, saying that the chef was going out to pick out the ingredients for tomorrow.I won't be able to catch up tonight, but tomorrow noon will be fine.Let him come and pick it up then.

Pei Lao repeatedly praised him, "Thanks to you, Xiaoqi."

"Aren't you my uncle?" Murong said with a light smile, "It's right for you to worry less."

When delivering breakfast the next morning, Murong Qing told Pei Rong that there was turtle soup at noon, Pei Rong thought he was joking, but didn't take it seriously.Aunt Fang has worked in their family for many years, and he also knows Aunt Fang's level. It's pretty good to stew a beef soup with pork ribs. She doesn't know how to make weird things like soft-shelled turtles.My grandfather has always had a vegetarian diet due to physical reasons, and he seldom touches meat, so he would never think of buying soft-shelled turtles.

But at noon, Murong Qingzhen brought him a can of soft-shelled turtle soup, Pei Rong was startled, "Where did you get this?"

Murong Qing thought it was an idiot to ask this question.This is a city, not a countryside. Where else can I get a soft-shelled turtle?Then he coaxed it casually, "I found it from the river ditch."

Pei Rong, "..."

Meng Ke stood beside him, lowered his head and smiled sullenly.

Pei Rong scratched his hair, is this a bad joke?

He had also seen soft-shelled turtles at banquets, but he always felt that he was in good health and didn't need to take such supplements.At this moment Murong Qing got him a jar, he really didn't know what to do.

For this pot of soft-shelled turtle soup, Murong Qing specially ordered an extra thermos in the restaurant, and left a portion for Mr. Pei, didn't everyone say that this stuff is nutritious.He spent so much thought, but Pei Rong actually showed a disgusted expression.Murong Qing was suddenly angry, "How dare you give it a try!"

Pei Rong was slightly startled, and then felt an inexplicable joy in his heart.It's been a few months since I met him, Murong Qing has always had a calm expression, never seen him smile, never seen him lose his temper with anyone.Pei Rong never thought that he would show his emotions like this.

Murong was not lighthearted.Neither his master nor Xiao Liu had received this kind of treatment before. It was the first time for a sick patient to figure out what to eat, and how dare they pick and choose? !

Pei Rong couldn't hold back and laughed.

Murong Qing almost became angry from embarrassment, "What are you laughing at?!"

Pei Rong's heart became hot, and his right hand took a step ahead of his brain, and reached out to hold his wrist.It wasn't until he realized that the body under his palm froze suddenly that he realized that his actions were a little rough.Pei Rong tightened his wrist, and then let go as if nothing had happened, "This thing is usually not done well at home, I'm just a little surprised. I didn't even know Aunt Fang would do this."

Murong lowered his eyelids lightly, hiding the uncomfortable look in his eyes, "It's not Aunt Fang, I asked someone to make it in a restaurant outside."

"It's quite fragrant." Pei Rong shrugged his nose and said with a smile, "I'm really sorry for your inconvenience, Xiaoqi."

Pei Rong expressed his thanks very seriously, and Murong Qing felt less angry, "No trouble, then, wash your hands and eat. Aunt Fang also made your favorite tofu and baby dishes."

As usual, Meng Ke set the table, and Murong lightly carried the basin to help Pei Rong fetch water to wash his hands.After being taken care of twice, Pei Rong was not so uncomfortable anymore, but he still secretly cursed that everyone in the Murong family who was served by Xiao Qi had sores on their hands.For the past two days, he has been thinking about whether to ask his grandfather about Murong Qing's previous situation, but after thinking about it, he forgot.He was afraid that his grandfather would lose his composure and ask some wrong questions in front of Murong Qing, which would make Murong Qing feel uncomfortable.

Wait for a chance later.Pei Rong thought to himself, there is a chance to find out by himself.As for why he wanted to inquire, or what would happen after inquiring, he hadn't bothered to think about it.

The three of them were burying their heads in eating when they heard a sound of cursing and cursing from the corridor, and then the door of the ward was pushed open, and a man cursed in a rough voice: "I signed you such a prodigal, how much will I clean up for you?" Mess..." The voice stopped abruptly when he saw that there were three other people in the ward.

Murong Qing glanced back subconsciously, a fat middle-aged man was standing at the door, with one hand still on the doorknob, looking at the few people in the ward with a slightly embarrassed expression.Behind him was a young man in his early twenties, tall and tall, wearing a low-brimmed hat and a pair of big sunglasses on his face.

Murong Qing's gaze scanned the two of them and then retracted, but the middle-aged man suddenly became excited, walked over in three steps, stared at Murong Qing with bright eyes and said: "Hey , Hey, hello, hello, how old are you this year? Are you interested in becoming a star?"

Murong frowned lightly and hid to the side.This man was too close, and his gaze was too straightforward, as if he wanted to hold Murong Qing's face over and put it under his nose for a good look.

Seeing this gesture of resistance, the middle-aged man had no intention of avoiding it at all. Instead, he reached out and took out a business card from his pocket, and handed it over with a smile on his face, "I am the manager of Xingyi Company. If you are interested, I can give you a good introduction to this aspect."

It was the first time in Meng Ke's life that he encountered this kind of goofy trick of scouts poaching people, and he was dumbfounded.Pei Rong was a little unhappy, he felt that this man was too close to Murong Qing.

Murong Qing hid to the side again, his body swayed, almost fell off the stool, but Pei Rong stretched out his hand to support him.Because Murong Qing almost made a fool of himself in public, he felt more and more unhappy, and said coldly, "Sorry, I'm not interested." He lowered his head to eat, and stopped looking at the guy who claimed to be a manager.

The middle-aged man continued to speak without giving up, but Meng Ke next to him had come to his senses, took out his police officer's card from his pocket and snapped it open in front of his face, "Hey, hey, I'm talking about you. What should I do? I can sue you for obstructing official duties for talking nonsense here."

The middle-aged man was also startled when he saw the police officer's certificate, looked at Murong Qing with regret, and retreated muttering, "What kind of policeman is so good looking, really..." Before he finished speaking, he talked to Pei Rong Pei Rong's eyes met directly, Pei Rong's eyes were cold, their lethality was much stronger than Murong Qing's, the middle-aged man froze for a moment, and immediately swallowed back the last half of the sentence.

It was only then that Pei Rong noticed that the young man at the door had walked in by himself and sat lazily on another hospital bed.The hat and glasses were also taken off and thrown aside, revealing a beautiful face.With a high nose bridge, big eyes, and white skin, if it were placed elsewhere, he would be a handsome young man who would make people's eyes shine.Pei Rong glanced at him, and felt that it was a tragedy for this child to sit here at the moment, and he became Murong Qing's foil.

The double ward didn't have much room at first, but when five people squeezed in at once, the space suddenly became a little cramped.Murong Qing was feeling unwell, and finished his portion in two mouthfuls. He wanted to urge Pei Rong and Meng Ke, but felt uncomfortable.He himself doesn't like staying in crowded places, but it doesn't mean that others will also feel uncomfortable.

Pei Rong was aware of his problem.When he took Murong Qing to the Antique Street for breakfast that day, it was obvious that he was not used to crowded places, and he didn't want people around to get too close to him.That middle-aged fat man was standing beside that bed, only a few steps away from Murong Qing, no wonder he couldn't bear it.

Pei Rong winked at Meng Ke.

Meng Ke was startled slightly.However, the tacit understanding between them in countless times of actual combat cooperation made him take action without hesitation when he saw Pei Rong's gesture, immediately put down his job, got up very quickly and walked to Murong Qing's side, his face was just right With a slightly apologetic expression, "Mr. Murong, I'm sorry, can we change seats? I'm not full yet. There are cans they sent in the bedside table by your side."

Hearing what he said lightly, Murong quickly stood up, walked around the end of the bed, sat down on the chair by the window, and at the same time secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Pei Rong's eyes flickered, and he suppressed the smile on his lips.

Meng Ke was already full, but in order to lie, he had no choice but to reluctantly open the door of the bedside table and fiddle inside, pick out a small box of canned beef, tear open the package, and stir it into a bowl.He didn't quite understand why Pei Rong asked him to change seats, he guessed it was to guard against this middle-aged fat man.

Murong Qing also figured out something at this moment, turned to look at Pei Rong, but Pei Rong lowered his head and drank his soft-shelled turtle soup as if nothing had happened.

Murong lowered his head lightly and smiled.

This was the first time Pei Rong saw him smile.Every line on that jade-like face became softer, and smile lines were stained bit by bit in the glistening eyes, as if the sweetest honey in the world had melted into those two pools of spring water, making it so beautiful. When people saw it, their hearts warmed up.

Pei Rong looked at him and unconsciously laughed.

Meng Ke looked at Pei Rong and then at Murong Qing, with a puzzled look on his face.As if something happened in front of him, but he didn't notice?