Qiu Mo involuntarily stretched out her hand, but paused in the air, sighed gloomily, grabbed Liang Chaxiang's wrist, put it back into the quilt, and carefully helped her tuck the corner of the quilt. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Many times she doesn't know what kind of attitude she should use to treat Liang Chaxiang.

Love is too painful, hate is too light.

It's a feeling that no one can experience.

"Officer Xiao, how did you get like this? Where did this come from? ”

Wang Camellia, who walked out of the medical hall, met Xiao Qingyang, who was embarrassed.

The hem of the indigo robe was covered with mud, there were several gaps on the arms, a pair of black shoes were gray-brown, a few leaves were stuck to the messy hair, there were large bulging chains on the body, and the hands were wrapped in gauze.

"How's the tea smell?"

Xiao Qingyang opened his mouth, and his voice was hoarse like a bellows.

He was really tired, except for Lao Wang's cup of tea all day, it can be said that there was no drop of water, and he returned to the county town to hire a sliding rod for the shopkeeper, and rushed to the dock without making any stops.

Xiao Qingyang made a quick decision, hired a raft to chase after him, and chased him out for more than a mile before he was able to board the ship in Laikou.

"It's still the same ......"

Before Wang Camellia finished speaking, Xiao Qingyang took off the blanket on her body and stuffed it into her arms, "Please send the medicine to the doctor, I'll go see the fragrance of tea!" ”

"Hey......!" Wang Camellia looked at Xiao Qingyang's hurried back and whispered, "My aunt is inside, it's better if you don't go." ”

Xiao Qingyang hurriedly broke in, saw Qiu Mo sitting on the edge of the bed, was slightly stunned, then returned to normal, and politely called out to his aunt, "I am Chaxiang's colleague, and I came to see her on behalf of everyone." ”

Qiu Mo is very powerful, he has already understood it when he met for the first time, and Xiao Qingyang showed a very middle distance, without revealing any clues, but his eager eyes still did not escape Qiu Mo's scrutiny.

Qiu Mo's eyes sharpened, and he immediately returned to flatness, "Thank you, thank you for me." ”

The tone is polite, detached, and rejects.

Xiao Qingyang didn't care, smiled and asked the nurse a few questions, and was about to leave.

Qiu Mo took a step ahead of him and ordered the eviction of customers, "It's not early, you've seen it, go home early!" ”。

Xiao Qingyang said yes with a smile, left the ward, did not go home immediately, turned around and entered the doctor's office.

……………………………………………………

Xiao Zhen sat on the Taishi chair in the hall and read the newspaper.

Two antique, carved doors open outward, and a few bamboos beside the rockery in the courtyard sway in the wind, making a rustling sound.

There was a sound of low footsteps.

"Sir, dinner is ready." Wang Ma, who was wearing an apron, bowed her head and crossed the threshold.

There are a few gray hairs mixed with black green silk, a kind face, faded clothes, washed and ironed properly, which makes people feel that they can live a good life at a glance.

"Put it on!" Xiao Zhen put away the newspaper, "What about Qingyang?" ”

"Lao Qu went to call him."

When it comes to Xiao Qingyang, the corners of Wang Ma's eyebrows are crooked, and she is happy from within.

This child, when she was so old, was raised by her in her arms and slowly fed with a mouthful of rice soup.

Her feelings for Xiao Qingyang are unmatched.

But thinking that when Xiao Qingyang entered the house, he looked in tatters, and Wang's mother lost her smile again, "Young Master Qingyang is not too young, the master should take good care of him and let him take care of him." ”

It's best to get him a powerful daughter-in-law, take care of him to death, and see if he dares to stay home.

No, Wang's mother immediately overturned her thoughts, and looked at her daughter-in-law's face to live a life of grievance.

Thinking like this, I feel a dilemma.

Lao Qu and Wang Ma are two children, one is the housekeeper of the family, and the other is in charge of the kitchen of the Xiao family, and the years in the Xiao family are longer than Xiao Zhen's age, and Xiao Zhen relies on them a lot.

Xiao Zhen smiled gently, "The current child has a big idea." ”

After a pause, he said again, "Don't worry, Qingyang is an assertive child, what should be done and what should not be done, he knows in his heart." ”

"I've never seen you do this." Wang Ma shook her head.

"Auntie, did my father make you angry again?"

Xiao Qingyang took a shower, changed into a clean home clothes, heroic and cool, although with a trace of tiredness, but could not hide the flying look on his face at all, quietly stood there, and the whole room was bright.

Wang's mother gave birth to a kind of proud pride that Yu Yourong had, and a flower bloomed on her round face, "You kid, look at what you said, dare to make the old man angry, I don't want to mess up!" ”

Xiao Qingyang had an innocent smile like a child on the corner of his mouth, stepped forward to hug Wang Ma's shoulders, and said childishly: "Auntie, don't be afraid of him, I will raise you in the future!" ”

"Okay," Wang Ma smiled happily, "I'll wait for happiness in the future." ”

"Don't talk big about it yet, let's talk about it after you feed it!"

Xiao Zhen glanced at him and said coldly.

Xiao Qingyang hid behind Wang Ma and laughed, "Auntie, you see that my father is jealous." ”

The kitchen brought up the meals, lotus root pork rib soup, eggplant roasted minced pork, cucumber scrambled eggs, steamed small yellow croaker, spicy silk snails (silk snails are actually screws, this is a name for Liyang, beef brisket stewed tofu.

Xiao Qingyang, who had not eaten a grain of rice for a day, smelled the fragrance of the food, and felt even more hungry, so he reached out and threw a piece of egg into his mouth, and swallowed it.

Wang's mother was a little distressed, "My young master, look at you like this, it's been a long time since you've eaten!" ”

"I really let you guess," Xiao Qingyang casually picked a seat and sat down, "I really haven't eaten for a day, and I'm starving to death!" ”

Wang's mother was so distressed when she heard this, she picked Xiao Qingyang's favorite food, sandwiched a full bowl for him, and thought about serving him another bowl of pork rib soup.

"Drink some soup to moisten your mouth first, and hurt your stomach carefully."

A warm meal.

After dinner, father and son drank tea in the study.

"When will you bring it back and let me see you!" Xiao Zhen said suddenly.

Xiao Qingyang took a sip of tea, and a pop sound spewed out, and his ears were red.

Why did he have such a father, would such a straightforward white family be shy, okay?

"I guessed!" Xiao Zhen's eyebrows were crooked, and the corners of his mouth were narrowly smiling.

It turned out to be a limon, the corners of Xiao Qingyang's mouth twitched, he didn't know what to say, so naughty, is his father really old? He looks quite young, can't he be premature? It's so depressing!

"Did you encounter something that you can't solve, and you want me to help?"

Xiao Zhen put away his playful smile and said with a straight face.

"Speaking of which, there really is." Xiao Qingyang scratched his head, "You let Mother Wang boil a pot of porridge for me!" ”