The car stopped, and when Qin Xiao pushed the door of the car, he dropped a sentence: "Sit still." Xiaobei didn't plan to move, so he sat obediently as soon as he said this.

The car door opened and the cold air outside came in, and Xiaobei sneezed twice again. She sat in the co-pilot and watched Qin Xiao walk past the car. I don't know if I care too much, but I realize that Qin Xiao is walking very hard at this time, and he seems to be a little lame.

It's just that his figure quickly turned into the house. Xiao NATO waited in the car for about ten minutes, and a middle-aged man got down, opened the car door, and said politely: "Hello, I am Uncle Qiu of Qin Shao's family, Qin Shao asked me to send you back." This is the brown sugar ginger soup cooked by Aunt Li, you can drink it while it's hot. ”

Uncle Qiu has a kind face and speaks politely. Xiaobei hurriedly asked, "What about Qin Xiao?" ”

"He told me to send you back." Uncle Qiu didn't say a word about Qin Xiao. Xiaobei felt that he had asked a very silly question, and if he intended to send her, he would not let the driver of the family come. Judging from Uncle Qiu's introduction just now, with Aunt Li and him, they can make a bowl of hot brown sugar water so quickly, and it is estimated that this is their home. That's right, at this time, he is going to marry someone else, how can he take her back to his house?

Uncle Qiu waited for Xiaobei to drink the brown sugar ginger water in the thermos jar before starting the car. Xiaobei hugged the jar tightly, with mixed feelings. The thought that he was about to belong to someone else felt a faint pain in his heart.

Qin Xiao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched the black car slowly drive out of the Wutong Mountain View. He opened the car door and heard her sneeze and felt the urge to take her up. But my heart was so awkward that I was dying: why should I be so nice to her? She was pretending to be pitiful now, and when she turned her head she would look like a snake in the farmer's arms.

The skin of my left foot has fallen off due to the rain and the wear of the prosthesis, and it will hurt faintly when I stand for a long time, and it hurts even more when I walk. He took some antiseptic medicine from the medicine box, slowly pulled up the trouser legs, exposed the unbearable legs, and took off the prosthetic limbs, the worn epidermis was oozing blood.

After treating his wounds, he went to the study in a wheelchair to handle official business. Hu Fengfei sent a text message, saying that he had renewed the cost of Qigang Sanatorium for another year. He picked up his phone, glanced at it, then turned it off. His thoughts swayed between the cruel leg and Xiang Qigang, and he became upset inexplicably, lit a cigarette, and took a sharp puff, but he choked and coughed violently, and even coughed up tears.

When I picked up the phone again and wanted to go back to Hu Feng, another message came in from the phone, which was her number.

"I've arrived, thank you. If you hate ginger soup the most, take a hot bath. ”

He hated drinking ginger soup, and the last time it rained, when he returned home, she hurriedly cooked him a bowl of ginger soup, and he frowned in disgust and didn't want to drink it. Xiang Xiaobei pouted, coaxing him like a child: "It's not spicy, if you drink it, your whole body will be warm, and you won't catch a cold." And how can any big man be afraid of drinking ginger soup? ”

She looked more like a child, but she wanted to pretend to be old to coax him, but he was still unmoved, watching with pleasure what she would do next.

She did a demonstration, took a sip of it herself, and then pretended to be relaxed and said, "Look, I dare to drink." ”

He pointed to the bowl of ginger soup and told her to continue. She continued, taking a sip and putting her arms around his neck and into his mouth without saying a word. That kind of spicy and sweet mixed together, what a strange taste of ginger soup, but he has never forgotten it.

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