Master help me recharge

Chapter 69 Dragon Boat Festival

The reporter who asked the question became nervous for no reason, and repeated his own question a little stammeringly: "Mr. Chen, yes, for Director Xu... Xu Zhicheng...was attacked and injured in the RK Building. What do you think about this incident?..."

Everyone knows who beat Xu Zhicheng...

So, is it really okay to ask the culprit so blatantly?

Chen Yuheng's expression was indifferent, with an aura of calmness and prestige all over his body, he only glanced at the reporter indifferently, and the other party's legs were weak...

"You ask me what I think?" Chen Yuheng's tone was light, and after a short pause, he uttered three words, "—he deserves a beating."

Everyone: "..."

In the eerie silence, the person in charge of RK's public relations department said sternly: "This press conference is over, and friends from the media are welcome to attend..."

……

Mr. Chen in front of the TV snorted, "I don't go home during the holidays! I don't even have a phone call, and I know how to play awe-inspiring outside!"

Gu Anbao watched the TV silently until Chen Yuheng could no longer be seen on the screen, then slowly looked away.

In my heart, it's astringent...

Also slightly bitter.

The text messages sent were like a sea of ​​dead, and there was no news back. It seemed that he had completely lost contact with her.

Would love to call him.

But he doesn't even reply to text messages, so will he answer the phone?

A person like him, once he hates someone, he will completely ignore it.It's like treating Shen Xinran, no matter how much Shen Xinran tries to attract his attention, he doesn't even look at it.

...are you really hated?

Didn't you agree that you will come to pick her up after you finish your work?
Gu Anbao was confused. ——Obviously, when Mingming sent her here, was she still fine?Why... did you ignore her?

Not even a single word of explanation...

On June [-]th, Gu Anbao ushered in the Dragon Boat Festival with a depressed mood.

The custom of the Dragon Boat Festival is to race dragon boats and eat zongzi, so this morning, Gu Anbao cooked two small zongzi that Aunt Xu kept in the refrigerator, then cooked pumpkin porridge, and a simple breakfast was completed.

Gu Anbao felt that he had made progress, and the porridge was well cooked.

But Mr. Chen obviously didn't think so, he killed two rice dumplings in a few mouthfuls, stared at the smooth white porcelain plate, and asked, "It's gone?"

Gu Anbao replied softly: "Aunt Xu said that zongzi is not easy to digest, so you can't eat more. You can drink some porridge."

I thought the old man was going to lose his temper again, but he just curled his lips, turned around and came out of the kitchen with a jar of pickles.

Gu Anbao opened his mouth, intending to persuade him: "Aunt Xu said that your diet should be low-salt and low-fat..."

Old Master Chen glanced over coldly, and Gu Anbao immediately fell silent, not daring to say more.

Watching the old man finished his breakfast, Gu Anbao packed up the dishes, took them to the kitchen to wash, and then went to the yard to water the vegetable field. When she was almost done, she found the medicine that the old man usually took from the cabinet in the old man's room, and put them in The medicines to be taken in the morning were poured out one by one, the traditional Chinese medicine and the western medicine were separated, put them in a clean napkin and brought them to the living room——

"Grandpa, you've taken your medicine."

Mr. Chen frowned, "What medicine did you take after breakfast! My stomach is full!"

Gu Anbao turned his head and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, "No, almost an hour has passed, it's time to take medicine."

Mr. Chen waved his hands in disgust, "Put it aside, I'll eat it later!"

Gu Anbao carefully put the medicine on the coffee table, and asked: "Then when will you take it? Take it now, or the interval between taking the medicine at noon is too short, it will be bad for your health..."

"Whispering!" Mr. Chen said impatiently, "I'm full now, so much medicine! I can't take it!"

Gu Anbao was in a dilemma, and tentatively said: "How about...you go for a walk outside? Eat and drink?"

Mr. Chen: "Aren't you annoying? Talk about rambling! Go and wipe the floor on the second floor! Don't bother me to listen to the show!"

Gu Anbao was speechless for a while, and after a long silence, he persuaded with a good temper: "Then I'm going to wipe the floor...don't forget to take your medicine later."

"I know, I know!"

Gu Anbao went to the second floor with the mop.

While mopping the floor, she missed Aunt Xu...

Usually, where does she need to worry about the old man taking medicine?Gu Anbao silently cursed in his heart, this old man has a bad temper, he is so difficult to get along with, and he is very anxious... It's really hard to serve...

She only hopes that the three days of the Dragon Boat Festival will pass quickly... Aunt Xu, please come back soon...

Gu Anbao originally thought that the old man was old and he was a junior, so he just had to be patient. However, at noon, the conflict broke out again.

Still because of food.

Aunt Li next door didn't know whether it was because she wanted to show off her superb cooking skills, or because she wanted to try her best to please Mr. Chen, so she prepared an extremely sumptuous lunch.

It was clearly agreed that only a home-cooked meal for two people would be enough, but this Aunt Li prepared a banquet full of Chinese and Chinese!
Six hard dishes of chicken, duck, fish, meat and vegetables, plus a pot of pork rib soup!

For the two of them, it's a bit more, especially... Gu Anbao's share is pure dog feeding.

Gu Anbao's eyes just stared at Mr. Chen's chopsticks.

Spicy crayfish——

Gu Anbao: "You can't eat spicy food..."

Mr. Chen: "Oh! I can't eat much! It's okay to try a few!"

Homemade twice-cooked pork——

Gu Anbao: "Aunt Xu said low-salt and low-fat, this dish is too greasy..."

Mr. Chen: "Understood! It's just a few chopsticks..."

Lily green bamboo shoots——

Mr. Chen provoked: "Is this bland? Healthy? I ate it, did you see it?"

Gu Anbao: "...um."

Sauce-flavored elbow——

Mr. Chen preemptively said: "I know, low-salt and low-fat, right? I'll just have a bite and not eat more!"

Gu Anbao: "..."

Gu Anbao's eyebrows twitched after a meal, especially the sauce-flavored elbow, in Gu Anbao's eyes, it was like a ticking time bomb.

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Gu Anbao put his hands on the plate and summoned up his courage to say, "You said you only had one bite! It's already been several bites!"

Mr. Chen slapped his lips and said: "If you don't eat it, it's a waste, and it will take a lot of time for Aunt Li to stew the elbow..."

Gu Anbao picked up the plate and put it on the other corner of the table far away from Mr. Chen.

Mr. Chen's face darkened, and he tapped his chopsticks on the table, "Bring it here!"

Gu Anbao pursed his lips and shook his head.

Old Master Chen's expression became even uglier, "You're disobedient, aren't you?"

Gu Anbao was heartbroken, and simply stood up holding the plate of elbows, took two steps back and said, "Aunt Xu said that you can't eat this fatty dish! If you want to eat meat, you can eat the steamed fish on the table! The elbows You can’t eat it! You have coronary heart disease, so you must avoid it!…”

Mr. Chen said angrily: "It's against you! Give me back your elbow!"

Gu Anbao's stubborn temper was aroused for a while, and he ran to the kitchen with his elbows in his hands!Mr. Chen is chasing after her!
In desperation, Gu Anbao rushed directly to the trash can in the corner and made a gesture to dump it in.

Old Master Chen shouted in grief: "My elbow!—"

After shouting, she found that Gu Anbao hadn't moved, she was frozen by the trash can...

For a long time, Gu Anbao turned to look at Mr. Chen, with grievances, anxiety, and anger on her face. She complained loudly: "Grandpa! You threw the morning medicine into the trash can?!"

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