Interns are teased everyday

If you have learned it, you have really learned it, but it is not enough to go to a special chef school.

High school can be regarded as a turning point in his life. His mother died and his father was busy with work, leaving him and his nanny at home.

The nanny has excellent cooking skills, but she is lazy and incompetent. When she is happy, she cooks a table full of dishes and waits for Jiang Ningchuan to go home, so that the small employer can experience a rare bit of warmth.

If she is not happy, she will arrange a poker game with someone, and if she has time, she will cook and put it in the refrigerator for people to heat themselves.

It's not considered harsh treatment, the nutrition didn't drop too much, but there was no warmth and no warmth.

In high school, Jiang Ning Chuan used his brain very hard and grew his body quickly. Leftovers, bread and milk were not enough for him.

Adolescent boys don't beg for anything, so he took advantage of weekends to observe quietly while the nanny was cooking, and asked about the proportions and recipes of some big dishes, and fired him after he was finally able to be self-sufficient.

Even though he gained a reputation from the nanny for crossing rivers and destroying bridges, he is not doing charity after all, but just a kid who loves to hold grudges.

After all, Jiang Yu was not ashamed to watch Jiang Ningchuan have to do the dishes by himself after cooking, so he followed to the kitchen, trying to find out what he could help.

Jiang Ningchuan couldn't figure out how his boyfriend, who was born in a single-parent family, was raised so that he couldn't distinguish between five grains and four limbs. He wanted to stay with Jiang Yu, but for pots and pans Said, his boyfriend is too dangerous.

"Hey hey hey, stop now, if you keep stacking the plates, you'll be smashed." Jiang Ningchuan stopped his boyfriend from stacking eight plates in time.

Jiang Yu was puzzled, "Is there any problem if I put them according to the species?"

The key word of storage from childhood is classification, so there is no problem with putting all the dishes in the same place and putting all the bowls in one place.

"You can put it in two stacks, my treasure, don't you see that he is already crumbling?"

Jiang Ningchuan reluctantly walked over to rearrange the things, but when he turned around, he found that Jiang Yu's face was flushed to the base of his neck, and he even had a tendency to cross eyes.

Jiang Ningchuan reached out and touched Jiang Yu's face, "What's wrong, you blushed like this?"

Jiang Yu was still immersed in the other party's "my treasure" that was too fast to be heard without paying attention. When his face was covered by the other party's hand, he almost cried with joy. Fortunately, he controlled his turbulent emotions in time, so as not to Do something embarrassing.

He coughed lightly and said, "Teacher?"

Jiang Ningchuan scratched Jiang Yu's palm, "Huh?"

Jiang Yu shouted again: "Brother Chuan?"

"what?"

Jiang Yu shouted again: "Jiang Ningchuan?"

"Uh..." Jiang Ningchuan tried to figure out the brain circuit of the little boyfriend, and suddenly realized, "My treasure?"

Seeing that the color on Jiang Yu's face deepened a little, he nodded embarrassedly and said "hmm".

Although these three words sound embarrassing, they are more or less a pet name, and the person in front of him in the whole world can only call these three words to him, Jiang Yu, which makes people feel strange.

Jiang Ningchuan kissed Jiang Yu's face in a funny way, then stuffed a clean rag into his hand, and said, "Stop sticking around here, come, help me wipe the water off the stove, baby."

Waking up from the dream too quickly, Jiang Yu pouted, "You're really boring."

Having said that, I still did my job after all, while thinking about "my treasure" and "little baby", my mind fluttered for a while.

Thinking of what Jiang Wan explained last night, Jiang Yu's face began to wrinkle. He put down the rag in his hand and turned to look at Jiang Ningchuan's back.

"Brother Chuan..."

"What?" Jiang Ningchuan had already settled all the matters at hand, he took the rag from Jiang Yu's hand, washed it and wrung out the water.

"My mother asked you to come to my house for dinner."

Jiang Ningchuan: "Have you already told her?"

"I told her before we started."

Jiang Ningchuan: "..." He didn't even dare to think that Jiang Yu had confessed himself completely, but he was still worried about how to convince other parents. I did something bad.

It's good now, there is no need to worry about anything, the little boyfriend solved the most worrying thing without saying a word.

"What should I say?" Jiang Ningchuan pulled Jiang Yu into his arms and sighed softly.

Jiang Yu struggled to look up at him, frowned and asked, "What's the matter, don't you want to?"

"How could it be..." Jiang Ningchuan lowered his head and kissed the corner of the other's mouth, then the bridge of the nose, and then said, "If I meet the parents for the first time, I have to think about the meeting ceremony."

"My mother said it wasn't to meet the parents, so..." Jiang Yu was interrupted before he finished speaking. Jiang Ningchuan blocked the little boyfriend's lips, "I said yes."

Jiang Yu was kissed so badly that she almost forgot who she was, so how could she remember to refute.

When you meet your parents, you should meet your parents. After meeting your parents, even if you can't develop a little deeper, it can still be regarded as a relationship that is blessed and recognized.

In the afternoon, Jiang Yu went home, took the review materials and went upstairs, and huddled in the study together with Jiang Ningchuan in home clothes.

One immersed himself in researching literature and writing a thesis, and the other frowned and gnawed at the materials to make a topic, which was harmonious.

The painting that Jiang Yu sent was originally hung in the living room, but the place where Jiang Ningchuan stayed most often was the study, and he had forgotten where he moved it here.When the eyes feel tired, they look up, and they are surprisingly refreshed.

Time slipped by, the study room was quiet and silent, as if they had made an agreement, the two raised their heads at the same time, looked at each other with a smile, then lowered their heads to go about their own business.

The bright moon climbed up the branch quietly, and the figures of the two intertwined with each other to form a perfect shape.

……

The commendation finally came before the National Day. For Jiang Ningchuan, it was just a few more titles before his name. He didn't like to participate in activities such as peer exchanges, so it didn't change his life very much.

The second day after the commendation, the professional title rating of the hospital was finally settled. From Doctor Jiang to Director Jiang, it was only the nameplate at the door that had changed. Signed by the Director.

Whether it is commendation or promotion, it has nothing to do with Jiang Yu, but every time he sees the nameplate at the door before entering the office, he always has a sense of satisfaction and pride, and he can't wait to show it off to everyone.

You see, the handsome guy inside is my boyfriend, and Ning and the youngest chief physician are my boyfriends!

Jiang Yu was so embarrassing that Yu Tang couldn't stand it anymore, and began to regret giving assistance to two people. She was the only one in the whole hospital who knew the truth of the matter, and she was the only one who could know the truth at present.

Jiang Yu took what he needed at the nurse's station and left. Yu Tang looked at his back and rolled his eyes quietly. It's really annoying for this person to show affection unconsciously.

Doctor Yang Feifei didn't know when he appeared in sight. The viewfinder of his mobile phone happened to be Jiang Yu's back. Yu Tang suddenly felt a little uneasy. Is there something wrong with Dr. Yang? What are you doing with your back, perverted?

Yu Tang frowned, thinking that he would tell Jiang Yu about this later, forgetting that silly boy would be unreliable after thinking about it.

Yu Tang pointed at Yang Feifei and took a sneak shot of Jiang Yu's pose, and then sent the picture to Jiang Ningchuan.

Yu Tang: Is there something wrong with this person?

Jiang Ningchuan didn't see Yu Tang's text message until after get off work, and his heart sank immediately. Yang Feifan must have seen something for such a move, but what exactly did he want, or what did he do? For what purpose, Jiang Ningchuan still can't see through.

Jiang Yu, who didn't know anything, smiled heartlessly like an idiot, after all, the person next to him was going home for dinner with him tonight.

"Fasten your seat belt." Jiang Ningchuan turned his head to remind him, and continued to look at the rearview mirror to prepare to back up.

He paid attention to the strange car behind him for a long time, and only after the parking space was staggered a little did he realize that it was the one Yang Feifei usually drove. Hand holding a mobile phone.

It's endless, Jiang Ningchuan thought a little irritably.

Originally, I didn't want to spoil the little intern's interest today. After all, the other party has been looking forward to the arrival of the evening since this morning, and has been talking about his mother's special dishes all day long.

But Yang Feifan did go too far. No matter how good-tempered Jiang Ningchuan was, he couldn't stand such repeated provocations.

And if we don't settle this matter today, maybe Yang Feifan will make some trouble behind his back in the future, and he doesn't know how much trouble he will cause because of that person.

Jiang Ningchuan stepped on the brake, and Jiang Yu, who had just put on his seat belt, leaned forward violently, and then slammed on the back of the chair.

He asked the people around him blankly: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Ningchuan left the sentence "Wait for me in the car" and got out of the car. Jiang Yu was startled by the force with which he closed the car door.

Jiang Yu followed Jiang Ningchuan's back, watching him knock on the door of the car behind him, suddenly a little disappointed, after all, the teacher walked with the momentum just now, he thought he had to kick at least...

The person in the car didn't move, as if he didn't want to confront Jiang Ningchuan.

But there was a car in front of him and a wall behind him, so Yang Feifei couldn't retreat or get away, so the situation was deadlocked.

Jiang Ningchuan waited for a while and saw that there was still no movement inside. He wanted to use his feet but held back. He turned on Yang Feifan's phone in the hospital system and broadcasted it.

After a while, the phone rang in the car, but it was quiet for a while, Yang Feifan hung up the phone, and the car windows still did not roll down.

Jiang Ningchuan gave a "tsk" and sent Yang Feifei a text message - if you don't come out, I can just waste you like this.

It’s okay that there are not many people in the garage at the moment. After a while, everyone will get off work. Looking at the situation here, some people will come to watch. What kind of person is Jiang Ningchuan and what kind of person is Yang Feifan? Sneaking around behind the scenes, stalking and taking pictures like rats in the gutter, it is clear at a glance who is right and who is rascal.