The doctor asserted that He Xinwan would never wake up again.

Chen Jincheng in the north suddenly invaded the south, although the military department had already dealt with it, Luo Rongkai and He Shiyi would still be very busy. Qingqian and Zhuang Xiaoxian rotated in the hospital, taking care of He Xinwan wholeheartedly. He Shiyi will take time out every day to come and take a look.

Since that hug in the ward, Qingqian and He Wet Clothes seem to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and they don't mention Zeng Sheng.

On this day, Qing Qian was grooming He Xinwan, and two special guests came to the ward, the young grandmother of the Qi family and Qi Ya.

In the past few days when He Xinwan was hospitalized, there were naturally many people who came to visit the hospital. But most of them were rejected by Qing Qian or Aunt Zhuang. I heard that it was Mrs. Qi and Qi Ya, but Qing Qian was a little embarrassed to turn them away.

Qi Ya went to Kangping alone, and Qing Qian heard about it not long ago. Although I didn't know the entanglement, I felt a little admiration for Qi Ya's courage inexplicably.

Mrs. Qi didn't talk much, and said something to Qingqian, which was basically to greet He Xinwan's illness and the like. There is no deliberate pretentiousness, and it is very appropriate to call Qingqian. The last time Qi Yabi met, it seemed that he had completely changed a person, and he only stood silently on the side of Young Lady Qi, silent.

"Brother He."

Qing Qianben was still talking to Mrs. Qi, but Leng Buding saw Qi Ya suddenly smile with her eyebrows and eyes, shouted this, and happily rushed to the door of the ward.

"Hmm. Xiaoya has been disobedient lately? He Shiyi stroked Qi Ya's hair and smiled.

"Obedient." Zia's sweet voice.

Qing Qian looked at the two people by the door in a slight stunned manner, saw Qi Ya turn her head, and immediately smiled.

"Hello young lady." He Shiyi let go of Qi Ya in his arms and looked at Young Lady Qi.

"Hello Major He." Young Mrs. Qi stood up and was blessed.

The hour was not early, and when Mrs. Qi and Qi Ya were about to say goodbye and leave, Zhuang Xiaoxian had already come to the hospital, so the four of them left together. The days of summer are always shorter, and when Qingqian and his party came out of Huaijiang Hospital, they were already drowsy outside.

When she came out of the hospital, she didn't see the driver of the Qi family, and Mrs. Qi was in trouble for a while.

Qing Qian offered to go with He Shiyi and send Mrs. Qi and Qi Ya back to Qi Mansion first. Mrs. Qi wanted to decline, but looking at the side, Qi Ya, who had been pulling the sleeves of He Shi's clothes, finally gave up.

When he arrived at Qi Mansion, when he was leaving, He Shiyi naturally delayed again in order to appease Qi Ya.

When I got out of the Qi house, it was already a full moon.

The car turned around the gentle slope and went out onto the street. At this time, it is the middle of the night, and the streets are naturally very lively. There are many stalls of various snacks along the street, and they are overwhelmed. Qingqian turned his head and looked at He Shiyi, who was speechless in the driver's seat: "Do you want to eat a bowl of chaos and go back, I'm a little hungry."

"Okay." He Shiyi agreed, and parked the car in a secluded location. Step out of the car and into a roadside stall.

The white and translucent dough reveals the tender meat filling inside. The thin broth is topped with crispy green onions, and the soup is filled with faint seaweed, and a thick mist looms over the bowl.

Just look at it, it's appetizing.

Qing Qian took out a pair of bamboo chopsticks from the chopstick basket next to him, lowered his head and began to eat.

"Hey, why don't you eat it?" The eating body was already slightly hot, and he looked up, but saw He Shiyi sitting there on the other side, and the chaos in the bowl did not move.

"Why don't you ask me?" He wet his face and looked at the light on the other side.

Because of eating hot food, Qingqian's face has a beautiful red.

"Huh? What to ask? Qing Qian opened a pair of big eyes and looked straight at He Shiyi.

"Don't you care about today's events?" On He Shiyi's face, there seemed to be a moment of thin anger.

"You mean Xiaoya?" Qingqian saw the serious appearance of He Shiyi, so he put down his chopsticks and sat up.

He Shiyi didn't reply, it seemed that he was really annoyed.

"I know! The young lady told me that Xiaoya is sick, and Xiaoya likes you. Qingqian looked at He Shiyi and said seriously.

"You?"

"I believe in you." The hand that was lightly covered with He wet clothes and placed on the table was gently held, and he was silent.

"Yes, let's eat it!" After a long time, the table next to it, the guests came and went. He Shiyi shook his shallow hand back slightly, as if to hide something, and immediately lowered his head. Pick up the chopsticks on the table and concentrate on dealing with the bowl of chaos in front of you.

Qing Qian picked up the chopsticks, took the chaos and stuffed it into his mouth, and stared at the person who was eating fiercely on the other side with wide eyes.

In fact, after such a long time, at this hour, the chaos has already cooled down.

"Huh." Qing Qian was drinking the clear soup given by the boss, and he couldn't help but see something good.

He looked at her inexplicably.

"Look." Qing Qian hurriedly drank the clear soup in the bowl, turned the big porcelain bowl over, and stretched it out to He Shiyi to show him.

On the cyan wall of the bowl, a faint pink patch winds to the bottom of the bowl. The green is heavy, and the powder is thick......

The bright smile is as if a child has found something he loves. He Shiyi saw it in his eyes, and he laughed unconsciously.

"Well, with the last one, it just makes a pair." He Shiyi said with a slight smile.

At the moment, there are obviously a lot of troublesome things that force him, making him feel very bored. However, it was just this short time, and I sat at this humble low table with Qing Qian. When he found such a bowl, and then said these words, his heart was inexplicably happy and warm.

This warmth overflows, which makes people greedy, and they are reluctant to let go.

The weather was still early autumn, and the nights were not very cool. But the young grandmother of the Qi family has always been in bad health, and Qi Huo is authoritarian in everything, and even more so in the treatment of the young grandmother of the Qi family.

Bian Shaoyan and Qi Ya had just sent off Qing Qian and He Wet Clothes, and when they returned to the door, they happened to meet Qi Huo returning home.

Qi Huo saw that Bian Shaoyan was still walking outside so late, and he frowned again, but he didn't speak to Bian Shaoyan: "Xiaoya, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" ”

Qi Ya was not afraid, and replied crisply: "I just sent away Brother He." ”

Hearing this, Qi Huo's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Xiaoya is sleepy, do you want to sleep?" The little man next to him felt that something was wrong, and asked Qi Ya with a warm voice.

"Well, Xiaoya is a little sleepy." Qi Ya rubbed her eyes and looked at Bian Shaoyan with a smile.

"That sister-in-law will take you to bed." Bian Shaoyan glanced at Qi Huowei, took Qi Ya's hand, and was about to lead her to the upper room. Qi Huo didn't say a word, and followed.

Qi Mansion is a deep courtyard, and Qi Ya's boudoir is in the middle. The three of them went all the way to Qi Ya's courtyard, but they were silent all the way. The autumn night is breezy and the full moon is in the sky, only the sound of shallow footsteps is heard, and no words are heard.

Bian Shaoxian put Qi Ya on the bed, and gave a few words to his subordinates before turning around and leaving.

Ziya lives on the second floor.

When he came down to the first floor, Bian Shaoxian spoke to Qi Huo: "Xiaoya is already sick, on weekdays, don't be fierce to her." ”

Bian Shaoyan rarely speaks to people in this kind of slightly reproachful tone. looked at Qi Huo again, and there was a hint of surprise in the other party's eyes.

"What's wrong?" Bian Shaoyan was uncomfortable when he was stared at by Qi Huo, and reached out to touch his cheek.

"No, I just listen to you." Qi Huo smiled slightly.

When Bian Shaoyan heard Qi Huo's answer, he was naturally relieved, and he was about to leave the hall door as he spoke. When he turned around, he saw Qi Huo standing there still.

"I still have some things that I need to do to my mother. You go back to the house first, and I'll be back later. Qi Huo said these words, causing a burst of red heat on Bian Shaoyan's face.

Shaoyan agreed, and hurriedly turned around and left.

When Bian Shaoyan's figure was far away, Qi Huo was still standing quietly by the door. The afterglow of the full moon shone on the half-open openwork wooden door, and the shadows were scattered.

Bian Shaoyan's figure disappeared, and Qi Huo was still standing there. After waiting for a long time, at last, he finally turned around and went upstairs towards Qi Ya's boudoir.

"Big brother." Qi Ya did not sleep either, and sat on the bed in her clothes. The face is calm, not as immature and innocent as just now.

"Why are you doing this?" Qi Huo saw Qi Ya on the bed and sighed slightly.

"I'm not a kid anymore, I know what I want." Qi Ya raised her head and looked directly at Qi Huo, with no smile in her eyes: "How are you asking?" ”

"Since you came back, although you are ashamed to treat you in wet clothes, it doesn't mean that way, why do you need to ask hard for your brother." Qi Huo moved a low stool by himself and sat opposite Qi Ya.

"Did you ask?" Qi Ya's eyes were clear, and she stared at Qi Huo stubbornly.

"Yes." Qi Huo didn't dare to look directly, and nodded heavily.

"That's good." Qi Ya muttered to herself.

"What's good?" Qi Huo listened to Qi Ya's voice, and his heart sighed.

"Don't worry, I have my own way." Qi Ya smiled slyly, as if she had regained her innocence and childishness.

"Xiaoya, the emotional matter is barely coming, don't do stupid things." Qi Huo looked at Qi Ya solemnly.

"Big brother, you have the heart to say me, take care of yourself first!" Qi Ya's half-playful tone could be heard as sarcasm in Qi Huo's ears.

"Xiaoya, since you came back this time, you have changed a lot. I don't know if I should be happy or sad for my brother. ”

"Actually, everyone is changing!" Qi Ya chuckled idly.