"Look at you, you still deliberately hit me with bad words, don't be with you, you want to be with Achi, let you be lonely, be a widower!" Xuanniao cursed.

Xie Yan scolded: "I'm a widower, where do you put Ah Chi?"

Xuanniao was scolded stupidly by Xie Yan, speaking of which, it didn't know what a widower meant, it just thought that it was a curse and used it on Xie Yan, how did it connect with Song Xiaochi now, it didn't understand but didn't dare to ask again, and was ready to ask again when he saw Song Xiaochi.

When one person and one bird arrived at the Liuxuan Medical Center, the Xuanniao looked at the medical hall named after half of its name and laughed happily.

Song Xiaochi, Cheng Lao, and Cheng Shenyi have been preparing for the opening of various matters in the past few days, because it is a medical hall, after all, it is a place to see a doctor, so they did not prepare firecrackers or anything, but just said hello to the surrounding neighbors, and removed all the door panels, even if it opened quietly.

Xie Yan came early, and happened to meet Mu Zuo unloading the door panel, as soon as the door panel was removed, Mu Zuo saw that in the early morning mist, Xie Yan was standing outside the door.

"Young Master Cousin, when did you arrive? Why didn't you knock on the door? ”

Mu Zuo was surprised, he thought that Xie Yan had been here for a while.

"Just arrived." Xie Yan said, and walked in, his eyes scanned the entire inside of the medical hall, and he didn't see the person he wanted to see.

"Where's the girl?" Xie Yan asked.

"Oh, what about breakfast in the back, did the young master have breakfast?" Mu Zuo asked.

Xie Yan directly entered the small door connecting the backyard, Song Xiaochi was having breakfast with Cheng Lao Cheng Shenyi outside the kitchen, breakfast was Yin's mutton noodles, the noodles were strong, plus Yin's spicy sauce, fresh and spicy, a few mouthfuls of noodles, the whole person was warm and comfortable.

was eating happily, and suddenly felt someone sitting down next to him, Song Xiaochi turned his head and saw Xie Yan who had not been seen for a long time.

She had spicy mutton noodles in her mouth, looked at Xie Yan in a daze, and immediately reacted again, swallowing the noodles in her mouth, and then turned her head to look at Xie Yan, "Why are you here?" ”

Xie Yan raised his eyebrows, "This is also my home, why can't I come?" ”

Song Xiaochi wanted to refute, but when he saw the burden he put aside, he felt that even if he refuted, he might not have any effect and strength, so he simply didn't say anything, and continued to bury his head and suck the noodles.

"So fragrant? Bring me a bowl too. Xie Yan said.

Yin was still busy in the kitchen inside, and Coral hurriedly stood up and went in to serve Xie Yan a bowl of mutton noodles.

Xie Yan's noodles were served later than her, but they ate faster than her.

At the dinner table, Xie Yan knew from Cheng Lao and Cheng Shenyi that today was the day of the opening of the hospital, so he smiled and said: "It's better to come early than to come early, I was quite lucky, if there is anything you want me to do today, Cheng Lao will tell me."

"It's already good that Gongzi Xie is here, and everything that should be prepared is ready."

Cheng Laodao, because of Xie Yan's life-saving grace, he has always been quite polite to Xie Yan.

Xie Yan said: "Cheng Lao is not polite, you can call me Ah Yan like my aunt, we will get along for a long time in the future, and we will always be called a son-in-law, too polite and unfamiliar."

Cheng Lao nodded, "Okay, what Ah Yan said makes sense." ”

Cheng Lao is not a person who sticks to the form, but he was a little surprised, he originally thought that Xie Yan would suggest that he call his words, although Xie Yan has not yet reached the age of the weak crown, but he has heard Song Xiaochi call him "Yashen", presumably this is his word, some parents give their sons words in advance, and once there are words, people who are close to each other will call each other by words.

However, Xie Yan didn't let him call him, and Cheng Lao didn't ask more.

"Then I can also be called Ah Yan." Cheng Shenyi pointed at himself and said excitedly.

Song Xiaochi glanced at him, and he didn't know what he was happy about.

Maybe the clinic has just opened, many people have a wait-and-see attitude, and not many people come to see a doctor, even if someone nearby is sick, they would rather run a little longer to go to the clinic on another street.

However, the medical hall is always more trustworthy than the traveling doctor who casually sets up a stall on the road, so as Cheng Lao saw a few patients with cold, cough, headache and brain fever, and the medicine was eliminated, the number of people who came to the Liuxuan Medical Center to see a doctor gradually increased.

And Xie Yan really moved into the hospital as he said, and he naturally lived in the front yard, next door to Cheng Shenyi.

After Jiang learned the news, he had to send two little servants to Xie Yan, but Xie Yan refused at first, but then he really didn't beat Jiang and kept one of them.

That little guy is fifteen or sixteen years old, called Xiaoba, it is said that he is the eighth in the family, he is clever and likable, and he is even more quick and thoughtful in doing things.

"Did you send a letter back to the lockdown?" On this day, Xie Yan asked.

Speaking of this, Song Xiaochi really felt a little sad, the hospital must be located, so she wanted to bring a letter back to the city to her family.

It's just that although there are many business trips from Maoyuan Mansion to the closed city, she doesn't dare to let people bring letters at will, if the person with the letter leaks the news of her in Maoyuan Mansion, Tan Zeng and Song Shaohuan will go to Maoyuan Mansion to arrest her in frenzy.

She didn't want to take the risk.

"No, I didn't find the right person to carry the letter." Song Xiaochi replied.

Although she didn't say it explicitly, it was not difficult for Xie Yan to guess her concerns.

"You write the letter first, and I'll have someone bring it for you." Xie Yan said.

"Who can bring the letter?"

"Xu Lan, they are still staying in Maoyuan Mansion, and they will return to the city in the next few days, let him go back and turn a few hands, send the letter to Renxin Hall, and let your friend find a suitable opportunity to send it to your uncle and aunt, so that there is no way to find out where you are, don't worry, even if they find out your whereabouts, they dare to come, I have a way to let them go and not return."

In the last sentence, Xie Yan said it lightly, but Song Xiaochi could feel that what he said was not a joke, but that he really thought so and was ready to do so.

Song Xiaochi also felt that he couldn't not contact his father and mother because he was afraid of being found out by Song Shaohuan, and his father didn't know how to worry about her.

On the same day, she wrote two letters, sealed them with fire paint, and handed them to Xie Yan, one for Liu Mingxin and Yun Qi, and one for her family.

As soon as the letter was sent, Song Xiaochi began to look forward to replying to the letter, although he knew in his heart that there would probably be no reply in a short time, not to mention when Xu Lan would be able to come to the lockdown, even if the letter was successfully handed over to his family and friends, whether they could find the right person to bring the letter over was still two words.