923 Gu Sinian, come here
The house in this community is not very soundproof, he opened the door with the key, and saw Song Qinglan holding a landline receiver and talking to someone on the phone.
"You're back?"
Song Qinglan smiled at him gently, and then said two words to the other end of the phone with a natural expression.
"Then I'll hang up first, and I'm going to do it here."
After Song Qinglan hung up the phone, Gu Sinian had already gone to the kitchen with the vegetables he bought.
He frowned when he saw a lot of blood-stained white gauze in the trash can.
"You...... Where are you hurt? ”
The weather is starting to get hot in May, and there is an old-fashioned seated electric fan in the small living room.
Gu Sinian was wearing a white shirt with short sleeves, but Song Qinglan had long sleeves and long pants, wrapping herself tightly.
Gu Sinian really didn't know much about Song Qinglan.
Maybe it was because he didn't value this marriage at first, so he ignored a lot.
Under the same roof, but so far, he only knows that Song Qinglan seems to like to laugh very much, and every time she laughs and talks to him, and takes care of three meals a day.
Ancient women were far away from cooking, but this point was not suitable for Song Qinglan, she seemed to like cooking very much.
Seeing Gu Sinian frowning, and seeing a lot of blood-stained gauze in the trash can in the kitchen, Song Qinglan naturally took out a bottle of red potion.
"Last time I injured my arm, my physique belongs to the kind of recovery that is relatively slow."
This explanation is reasonable, and Gu Sinian didn't think much about it.
He pursed his lips: "...... Your arm is sad, I'll make lunch. ”
"No, it's hard enough for you to buy groceries, you go and sit, I'll do this little thing. I'm - I love doing that. ”
Gu Sinian suddenly had a strange feeling, until in the end, he was pushed out of the kitchen by Song Qinglan.
When the kitchen door was closed by Song Qinglan from the inside, Gu Sinian began to think about one thing in hindsight.
Song Qinglan ...... His face seemed to be very pale.
Is it heat stroke?
Or was it because of a heavy rainstorm yesterday, she didn't adapt to the environment and got sick and caught a cold?
……
After lunch was ready, Song Qinglan asked Gu Sinian to wash his hands and eat.
Gu Sinian didn't notice anything wrong at first, until he ate a little fried meat, and then he asked in hindsight.
"It seems that all the vegetables I bought back are gone, isn't there no meat at home?"
Song Qinglan smiled with half-squinted eyes.
"There is a pork seller living next door to our house, and I bought it from her."
Gu Sinian remembered the woman in her forties next door, and just a few days ago, she had seen a woman set up a stall in the vegetable market.
After a meal, Gu Sinian silently picked up the table and brushed the dishes, Song Qinglan stared at her back and laughed suddenly, but the appearance of lowering her eyebrows and eyes didn't know what she was mocking.
"Gu Sinian, you wait for a trip to my house."
Gu Sinian's back was to Song Qinglan, and his body stiffened.
Song Qinglan got up and walked to her bedroom: "I bought some baby products." ”
Gu Sinian was stunned, and then put his hand on his slightly bulging lower abdomen, his eyes seemed to be a little trance.
He and Song Qinglan lied.
Once Song Qinglan asked him if he had told his family about their coming to Jiangnan, he said that he had called home to report his safety, but in fact he didn't.
He and his father, as well as Guan Ziyun, have not been in contact for a long time and have not told each other their addresses.
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