He gives Nan a deep look at Shen Che and gets up to leave.

She didn't look back. She worried that once she looked back, she would not have the courage to leave.

Just because she didn't look back, she didn't see the moment when she walked out of the ICU door, Shen Che's fingers gently moved.

……

Xiang Nan did not return to the army after leaving the hospital.

She asked the leader for a few days off and planned to take care of Shen Che in the hospital.

On the way home, I bought chicken, fish and spareribs from the vegetable market to make soup for Shen Che.

When I came back from playing chess with my grandfather, as soon as I entered the house, I smelled a delicious smell of meat coming from the kitchen.

"What's good to do today?"

Back to the grandfather into the kitchen, see clearly standing in the kitchen soup, to the grandfather was surprised.

"Why are you cooking in the kitchen?"

Xiang Nan, wearing an apron, stands on the edge of the stove, picks up a spoon and scoops out a little soup from the pot to taste it.

He added a little salt to it and thought it tasted right before he spoke to his grandfather.

"What can't I cook in the kitchen?"

"Can you cook? Don't waste food in the kitchen. It's all bought with money. How painful it is to waste it. "

Looking at the pot opposite Xiang Nan, Xiang grandfather was distressed.

This girl has several jin several Liang, he is very clear, has not cooked rice since childhood, returns home is eats ready-made.

Besides, he did not believe that such a woman could cook.

It's a waste of money for her to stay in the kitchen.

Xiang Nan doesn't go against his grandfather either.

Just because she couldn't cook before doesn't mean she can't cook now.

Her cooking skills had been practiced in College for a long time, but it was hidden.

"Don't worry. No matter how bad the food I cook is, you won't be able to eat it."

Aware that the fire is almost the same, turn off the fire to Nan, pour the ribs soup into the heat preservation bucket, screw on the cover.

I didn't even have a chance to look at my grandfather.

He watched as he tightened the lid to Nan, completely isolating the aroma of ribs.

Looking at the heat preservation bucket in Xiang Nan's hand, Xiang Nan swallowed, "Nan Nan, do you need your grandfather to help you taste it?"

Xiang Nan said solemnly, "no, I'm afraid I'll poison you again."

To my grandfather:

Xiang Nan went out with a heat preservation bucket. Xiang Nan stood at the door and looked at Xiang Nan's back. With a cold hum, "stingy guy."

He turned back to the kitchen and was surprised to find a bowl of steaming spareribs soup on the glass table.

To grandfather smile, "still calculate this smelly wench to have a little conscience."

He took a mouthful of it to his grandfather, and his eyes brightened with surprise. "I didn't expect that my little man really has two brushes."

……

As soon as Xiang Nan gets into the car with a heat preservation bucket, the mobile phone in her pocket rings. She takes out a look.

It's a strange call. She didn't want to pay attention to it.

But the phone rang again and again, obviously not the wrong number.

She put the mobile phone on the car bracket, picked up the headset, put it on, and started the car while answering.

"Hello, I'm Xiang Nan. Who are you?"

There was an arrogant voice on the other end of the phone, "I'm Mu Yi's mother."

He frowned at Nan. There was a doubt in his black eyes.

"Aunt mu, I don't know what you are looking for?"

"I want to see you."

"I have something to do now. Can I have another day?"

"No, now."

The scornful tone on the phone made Xiang Nan feel very uncomfortable. She took a look at the time, and her tone was a little cold, "OK, you can say the address, I'll go to find you."