In the evening, smoke curled up from the kitchen at Dean Wu's house.
In order to entertain her husband's important guests, Jiang Ying has been preparing dinner at home since she received the notice. Unexpectedly, her husband also came back early.
Rolling up his sleeves, Dean Wu personally cooked to make a bowl of delicious chicken soup for the teacher. The soup he made was black-bone chicken, with the hair removed, blanched in boiling water and then stewed into soup. No additional seasoning was added, only green onions and ginger slices were added.
It removes fishy smell, is nutritious and not greasy.
At around six o'clock, the invited doctor came directly from the hospital after get off work. Cao Yong, Fu Xinheng, and Tao Zhijie arrived one after another, and the three of them sat in the living room with nothing to do.
It is said that Yu Xuexian went to pick up Teacher Lu, so they didn't need to take action.
After that, Song Xuelin rang the doorbell and came in. When he saw the three big guys sitting there, he immediately moved a small bench and sat in the corner, still carrying his literary crossbody bag as if he was on a trip.
Someone was chopping meat in the kitchen. The powerful drumbeats were not from Teacher Jiang Ying's slender dancing hands, but from Dean Wu's surgical skills.
"You said that if they marry a daughter-in-law in the future, will they help her cook and chop meat like you?" Jiang Ying laughed and teased her husband.
"Don't you know? This should be done before marriage, not after marriage." Dean Wu said, meaning that someone outside had taken action.
In the living room, several people followed Dean Wu's words and glanced at the person. Anyway, the person Dean Wu was talking about could never be them.
Cao Yong can understand the feelings of Jiang Mingzhu and Yu Xuexian, so when they fall in love in the hospital, they must be covered up, otherwise anyone can make fun of them.
Ding dong. Teacher Lu is here.
When I entered the door, I saw several students rushing to get up. Teacher Lu said, "Why are you so polite? Because it's his home, so you're polite, right? You don't have to be polite to me if you're polite to him."
Teacher Lu always spoke so straightforwardly, and the students sat down and listened to the teacher's words obediently.
Yu Xuexian carried the fruit into the kitchen and said: "The teacher bought it for me. He said that he had to buy it no matter what, and he couldn't eat other people's dinner in vain."
"When I went to her house for dinner, I never heard her ask me to bring fruit. I ate at her house with nothing for many years." Dean Wu touched his nose.
"Now someone has made a new rule, saying that only seniors can invite juniors to dinner, and juniors cannot invite seniors to dinner. Otherwise, it is called bribery. Can I come to your place for dinner without bringing a gift?" Teacher Lu cited what someone said plausibly.
Who said this? A group of people who thought they had never said this looked at that person.
Cao Yong remained calm and said to the teacher: "If this is the case, you can't bring gifts."
"Come on, what did you say you gave her again today?" Teacher Lu sat next to him, looked at him and smiled, knowing that he would never let go of today's great opportunity to show his attentiveness to the girl.
"Teacher, tell me what you want to eat, and I will send it to your home." Cao Yong said something else.
"It doesn't matter what I eat. You should hurry up and take care of your own affairs. I still want to drink your wedding wine as long as I live."
"It will definitely work."
Cao Yong's confident voice echoed in the living room, and then the entire living room fell silent.
"Eat." Jiang Ying took the initiative to break the silence of the group of doctors.
Dean Wu sat next to Teacher Lu, picking up food for the senior: "Teacher, how did you evaluate their performance today? I heard that you went to inspect them this morning."
"Not bad." Teacher Lu nodded cheerfully to the students and said, "It's not easy for them to be teachers themselves today."
Tao Zhijie and Fu Xinheng lowered their heads to eat.
"Does Teacher Lu have any other ideas?" Dean Wu asked tentatively.
"Yes, I have a patient's medical record here that I want Xie Wanying to see, so I asked my grandson to bring it to her," Teacher Lu said.
Everyone at the table put down their dishes and chopsticks.
