An Zhisu also prefers to go to Bai Xinci's place for food. After all, she doesn't really like having other people at home. Moreover, if she goes to live at Bai Xinci's place, Ye Lancheng can't control her eating meat. She wishes she could stay at her mother-in-law's house for a few more days.
"Okay, I'll tell mom later." An Zhisu was thinking about his own little plan in his mind, smiling from the corner of his eyes to his eyebrows.
An Zhisu fed Ye Lancheng a bowl of bone soup and a bowl of shredded chicken porridge. He also ate less than half a bowl of minced meat and steamed eggs before he was completely full and couldn't even drink a sip of water.
"You really don't want to eat?" An Zhisu was still wondering if he was really full.
Ye Lancheng:......
Ye Lancheng said tiredly: "Are you going to feed me until I vomit?"
An Zhisu chuckled, put down the spoon, then silently took out the braised pork box from the quilt, opened it, opened the rice, and started eating alone.
Ye Lancheng was so happy when he saw her satisfied face after eating.
As I looked at it, I felt that An Zhisu was actually a very easy-to-satisfy person. She was a little princess who grew up in fine clothes and fine food, but she still had an ordinary heart and liked to eat the most ordinary things.
It's actually very rare.
He remembered that that night he cooked abalone and sea cucumber noodles for her to eat. She might as well have eaten tomato and egg noodles. Instead, she ate all two fried eggs.
He asked her that day, asking her if she didn't like eating abalone or sea cucumber. "It's not that I don't like it, everyone likes good things, but it just doesn't taste the way I want. My mother used to be very busy and rarely had the opportunity to eat abalone or sea cucumber."
When cooking for me, once in a while, I make a simple bowl of tomato and egg noodles in a hurry. So for me, tomato and egg noodles belong to
My mother’s taste and braised pork are my grandma’s taste. Even though the delicacies from the mountains and sea are delicious, they don’t taste like my mother and grandma.”
Her answer was caught off guard and engraved in Ye Lancheng's mind. Ye Lancheng's first thought at that time was to learn the simplest and most common dish, and let that dish become An Zhisheng's favorite food.
A taste that will be forgotten. Compared with Ye Lancheng's distraction, An Zhisu didn't think so much at this moment. The studio saved the day, the big stone in her heart fell to the ground, her mood and appetite were very good, and Ye Lancheng was distracted.
After a while, she had finished one third of the braised pork and half of the rice.
bowl.
Ye Lancheng was afraid that she would eat too much meat and not digest it, so he stopped her and said, "Don't eat it all, leave some room for some soup."
An Zhisu's mouth was full of oily but not greasy meat, and he said vaguely: "Why don't you keep it until you finish it? The next meal will not taste good."
Ye Lancheng held up his forehead: "I didn't let you eat the leftovers, you can make them again at night."
An Zhisu's eyes lit up, he swallowed the meat in his mouth, and said in surprise: "Really? You still allow me to eat meat tonight?"
"It depends on your performance." Ye Lancheng pursed his lips, pointed at the food box and said, "You can only eat half of it and drink some soup. If you eat too much, you won't be able to digest it."
An Zhisu was confused. She felt that she could finish the whole box without any pressure. But if she ate one box at lunch, she wouldn't have to eat at night.
An Zhisu was torn between eating enough at one time and eating meat sustainably before making a choice. He nodded decisively: "Okay, I won't finish it."
Ye Lancheng nodded: "Be good."
The corner of An Zhisu's mouth twitched. His tone sounded like coaxing a child.
However, An Zhisu obeyed the words more obediently than a child. He only ate half of the braised pork and didn't even finish the rice. Instead, he ate the remaining half of the bowl of minced meat and steamed eggs that Ye Lancheng had eaten, and also drank a small bowl of soup obediently.
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Ye Lancheng was quite satisfied with her performance. After she cleaned up the food box, he allowed her to continue eating meat in the evening.
An Zhisu was very happy and was already thinking about what to eat for dinner.
When Lao Jiu walked into the ward with a dusty face, An Zhisu had just put down her phone. She secretly edited the menu she wanted to eat at night and sent it to Bai Xinci. Lao Jiu suddenly came in and startled her, almost leaving her phone.
threw.
"Young Master, Young Madam. Young Master, how are you?" After Lao Jiu came in, he asked about Ye Lancheng's injury with concern.
"No problem." Ye Lancheng pointed to the chair: "Sit down and talk."
Lao Jiu responded, walked to the chair in front of the hospital bed and sat down.
"Drink some water." An Zhisu took a glass of warm water and handed it to Lao Jiu.
"Thank you, madam." Lao Jiu took the water glass with both hands. He was thirsty after running for a long time, so he took a few sips after receiving it.
"How is the investigation going?" Ye Lancheng asked after Lao Jiu drank the water. Lao Jiu was here to report the progress of the investigation to Ye Lancheng. He sat upright and said respectfully: "Young Master, I am the first
I adjusted the surveillance system near the studio. There were a lot of people at that time. I thought that the person who threw the bomb would choose to stand on the outside in order to facilitate their escape, as long as they were not surrounded by the crowd.
He could escape immediately after throwing the bomb.
So this person was easily targeted in the surveillance. He was wearing a black sweatshirt and a peaked cap. He also wore a sweatshirt hat outside the peaked cap. He also wore a mask and sunglasses. He was almost fully armed. He threw the bomb and ran away.
Let no one see the face.
I followed the direction of his escape and checked the surveillance along the way, and it took me a lot of time to find the area where he was last hiding. I contacted Brother Qi, and he has already sent someone to check on that person. He will notify me if there is any news."
Ye Lancheng nodded and hummed.
An Zhisu asked: "Do you have a photo of that person?"
"Yes, but the cutout from the video has been restored to the highest resolution, but it is still a bit blurry." Lao Jiu said, and took out an envelope from the pocket inside his clothes.
An Zhisu took the envelope and opened it. There were only two or three photos inside. She looked at them carefully and found that they were all the same as Lao Jiu described. They were all dressed in strict attire. If they were not acquaintances, it would be impossible to identify who they were.
"I don't know him." An Zhisu confirmed after reading it.
Lao Jiu nodded and said: "It's natural to find a new face for this kind of thing. It's normal that the young lady doesn't recognize him."
An Zhisu thought about it and returned the photo to Lao Jiu.
Lao Jiu took the photo back and didn't keep it. He took out a lighter and burned the photo directly in the trash can.
After processing the photos, Lao Jiu stood up and bowed slightly to Ye Lancheng: "Young Master, I will go back first. I will tell you when there is news from Brother Seven."
"Well, just make a phone call. No need to make another trip." Ye Lancheng nodded indifferently.
Lao Jiu said yes and exited the ward. Outside the ward, Xiao Shi stood dutifully. He was called by Ye Lancheng after asking Xia Jingze and Su Ye to take their bodyguards away. He didn't even come.
Go in and disturb Ye Lancheng, and keep guard outside.