Chapter Seventy-Five: Mourning Stick

She had one operation in the morning and two more in the afternoon, and she only had three surgeries a day, but she looked at the surgery patients arranged for her by An Lao, and it was almost the end of the year.

"Alas!" Qiao Anmu sat in the office and sighed slightly.

She took a sip of hot milk, her phone vibrating slightly.

When I picked it up, it was Granny Miao calling.

"Mother-in-law." Qiao Anmu instantly came to the spirit.

"Hmmm! Bring the kids over this weekend, and I'm going to explain something to you. Qiao Anmu was a little surprised, Granny Miao used the language of their ethnic minorities.

Qiao Anmu has been in contact with Granny Miao since she was a child, and Granny Miao always told her own language at first.

Even the recognition of medicinal materials is the language of their ethnic minorities.

Qiao Anmu also nodded, "Got it, mother-in-law, we'll come over on the weekend, I have something to do this weekend." ”

"Well, hang up."

An Lao walked in and asked with a smile, "Which Chinese language do you speak?" I couldn't understand a word. ”

Qiao Anmu smiled: "It's my mother-in-law." ”

"Oh!" An Lao was a little surprised, "You actually learned the language of their clan." ”

Qiao An Mu bowed: "I have known my mother-in-law since I was a child, and my mother-in-law has taught me since I was a child. ”

She checked it and heard the languages of many local ethnic minorities, but her mother-in-law taught her differently, and Granny Miao was a very mysterious person.

An Lao nodded with satisfaction, "Mu Mu, what you learn is really fast, very attentive, and strict with yourself, so you can be so good." An Lao's eyes crossed a touch of bitterness, if his granddaughter was alive, she should be very smart.

His four boys are very smart, just such a little baby, how can they not find her whereabouts.

"What do you want for lunch? I had a treat, and the surgery didn't start until 1 p.m., and it was still too late. ”

Qiao Anmu thought about it, but she didn't say hello to An Lao: "I want to eat fish!" ”

"Okay, okay, then let's go eat spicy fish hot pot." An Lao said with a smile.

"Okay, call Shangyun, Yi Nancheng, let's go together, and welcome you to Anji Hospital." An Lao's smile never broke in the morning.

"Okay!"

The four of them went out of the hospital together to eat.

Yun Ji and Yi Nancheng went from suspicion to admiration, and now they are obedient and admiring Qiao Anmu.

After Huo Yunting came out of the bathroom, he kept calling Qiao Anmu, but he couldn't get through.

remembered what she told Jiang Shuyan the night before yesterday, she was resting today, and she didn't need to call her, and she couldn't get through.

Huo Yunting dropped her mobile phone on the sofa, she was the first person to stop answering the phone.

Huo Yunting was a little irritable, and Huo Qiuze was watching from the sidelines.

Seeing that Huo Yunting was unhappy, he thought that he would still hide and let the president play the huqin alone and be injured alone.

He got up quietly, bent over to slip.

"Make me a cup of coffee."

Huo Qiuze: "......" was discovered.

In fact, Huo Yunting didn't look at him at all.

Huo Qiuze went to make coffee.

Why is it not yet two o'clock? As soon as two o'clock arrives, you can go out.

"President, coffee." He put the coffee on the table, and according to his observations, the president had fallen in love with the coffee made by Joan Mu.

As soon as his idea fell, he heard Huo Yunting's unhappy voice: "Why are you so bitter?" ”

Huo Qiuze: "......" Obviously, he had been brewing like this before, but after drinking Secretary Qiao's coffee, his became bitter.

The baby's heart is also very bitter.

"President, then I'll make another drink."

"No need." Huo Yunting sat on the sofa casually and glanced at Huo Qiuze, "You call Secretary Qiao's phone and see if she can answer, Yang Cheng's mother's operation, she has finished talking, take advantage of her rest, invite her to have a meal." ”

Huo Qiuze looked at him, it was obvious that he wanted to invite Secretary Qiao to dinner, and he made so many excuses.

No, an old man who doesn't eat oil and salt, she did this.

"President, does Secretary Qiao really know An Lao?" He opened his mouth in shock.

Huo Yunting seemed to be smiling, his face was dark, and his peach blossom eyes looked out of the window with some ill will, "I also want to know how she did it." ”

That morning, An Lao said that he didn't know Secretary Qiao, and he had always felt quite suspicious.

Huo Qiuze didn't say much, and quickly dialed Qiao Anmu's phone, but no one answered after calling three times in a row.

Huo Qiuze suddenly remembered something.

"President, Secretary Qiao seems to have made an appointment with Qiao Anyi to meet tonight......"

Bah......

He really doesn't mention which pot to open.

Qiao Anyi looked at Qiao Anmu's eyes, and it was clear that it was not a brother and sister relationship.

Sure enough, Huo Yunting's face instantly became gloomy. "Go to Wumeng." Huo Yunting got up and went upstairs to change clothes.

Huo Qiuze instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

In my heart, I instantly admired Secretary Qiao very much, she was the first person to be able to lead the president's emotions.

What's more important is that Secretary Joe has a thicker skin than him.

He will learn more in the future.

Huo Yunting went early, and after arriving at the martial arts hall, he changed into black clothes and practiced sandbags alone.

Wumeng members are very expensive, but what they teach is definitely a practitioner, Huo Yunting started late, but his physical fitness is not bad, his skills are okay in the past two years, and he has struggled to pick up a life at the gate of hell several times.

It's all one-on-one with a personal trainer.

Huo Yunting wanted to practice by himself today, so he didn't let the coach come over.

He was here today simply because the kid had piqued his interest, he had never seen such a young child and so good at kung fu.

As soon as three o'clock arrived, Huo Qiuze looked around at the child's figure.

It's all black, the walls are mirrored, and there aren't many people who come to train today, and you can occasionally hear the sound of shouting and falling.

To be honest, Huo Qiuze likes it here, he feels full of vitality, and his whole body breath can burst out in an instant, which is very suitable for playing cool.

In this chaotic life, there needs to be such a flashpoint every day.

Only when you go out to face other people will you have a gentle trajectory to find.

From his point of view, as soon as the child appeared, he could see it.

At ten o'clock, Huo Qiuze saw a little boy in a black uniform walk in, wearing a black peaked cap on his head and children's sunglasses, dressed as always.

He walked all the way, and those personal trainers took the initiative to greet him, and Huo Qiuze felt that he had been here for a long time.

But why is there only one child?

He seems to have an older brother, but he didn't see it clearly that day.

Huo Qiuze quickly turned around and went back, looking at Huo Yunting, who was sweating profusely, "President, that kid is here." ”

After Huo Qiuze finished speaking, he saw Qiao Zhiyu stop in the compartment opposite Huo Yunting.

He saw a young man walk in.

"Here we are."

"Hello Uncle Chu!" Qiao Zhiyu greeted with a smile.

Chu Zhengxin said: "Let's have a competition today." ”

Qiao Zhiyu raised the sunglasses on his face: "My big treasure said that it is not right to play coaching." ”