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Ning Qing called the Elders.

The elder was the first to speak, "Little Qing?"

"Greetings, Elder."

Her tone was somewhat normal as her hands gripped the folder in front of her. Her gaze shifted from left to right as her entire face wrinkled together, indicating that she was very nervous!

"The reason I called you was to ask how you got this scented tea?"

When the elder said this, he glanced at Senior Qin, who was not far away. On his left cheek, there was satisfaction and on his right, there was filial piety.

Senior Qin was so angry at his old friend for being so cocky!

What are you being cocky for! Wasn't it just a flowery tea made by his grandson that he drank? He was like an old thing that hadn't seen the world in ten thousand years.

"This... I'll send it to you, if you like. "

"Good, good, good. Xiao Qing, did you come to disturb your work?"

"No, I'm getting ready to get off work."

"When is Xiangjun, Xiangdang coming out of school?"

Yes, he missed his grandson's every day.

The old man let out a long sigh.

"He should be home by now."

"Xiao Qing, write down my address and ask the two children to write me a letter."

"Sure, go ahead."

The two of them chatted for a while. Ning Qing coaxed the old man into laughing heartily before hanging up the phone.

After the woman hung up the phone, she leaned against the cabinet in exhaustion.

Head Nurse Liu raised his head, and seeing her expression, he could not help but ask: "Is there really a need to?"

"Just now, I sent those two people from Yuan Family back into my mouth, afraid that I would go back and put a stop to it."

"Xiaoqing, this is the first time I've seen your imagination."

Head Nurse Liu laughed and the two walked out side by side.

Just as he walked out of the hospital gates, Ning Qing saw Tao Baixin standing not far away, as if he was waiting for someone.

Ning Qing pretended not to see it and chatted with Head Nurse Liu as he prepared to walk over.

Tao Baixin smiled tenderly, and said with a numb voice. "Dr. Ning, long time no see."

Since he was called by name, it would be unreasonable for Ning Qing to ignore him, "Comrade Tao."

"We have fought side by side before. It was a bit too much to call me heartfelt."

Ning Qing smiled and passed the topic, "You are waiting for someone."

"Yes, my boyfriend." Tao Baixin looked at the hospital, he was not worried at all, "He is injured, I will accompany him to the hospital."

"Oh, if that's the case, then I'll be leaving first. See you later."

She didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing, so she didn't want to know too much about Tao Baixin. She politely gave him a smile and left.

Tao Baixin watched as Ning Qing left with a smile, but it did not reach his eyes. In his heart, he thought: This man is truly powerful.

She turned her head and saw Bai Nan walking out of the hospital. She suppressed the contemplation in his eyes and walked over with a respectful smile. "South."

Bai Nan's eyes were filled with softness. "You've been waiting for too long, haven't you?"

"No, I just stood there for a while. How's your arm?"

"It's fine as long as you apply the medicine on time, it's a minor injury."

"Then I'll give you medicine on time?"

"Alright."

The sun was setting, and their silhouettes gradually grew longer as they walked further and further away.

After Ning Qing finished cooking dinner, he did not even see Regimental Commander Lu coming back, so he knew that he must have left on a whim.

She didn't wait for Regimental Commander Lu either, letting the children pull the table and prepare to eat.

Lu Qingyao brought a few of his subordinates to the mental hospital where Han Jiandong was.

He walked into the mental ward where Han Jiandong was, alone, and vigilantly looked at the man sitting on the window stage.

A smile appeared on Han Jiandong's lips, "I even said that you wouldn't come!"

Regimental Commander Lu was too lazy to bother with pleasantries and directly asked the question that was in his heart, "Were you really reborn?"

His expression was normal, and Han Jiandong would not notice anything wrong with it.

Han Jiandong got down from the window, and sneered: "What are you pretending for, didn't you lock me up here for revenge?"

He thought to himself: Lu Qingyao was also reborn, who was he trying to tease with these words?

Han Jiandong looked even more disdainful.

Lu Qingyao's thin lips slightly curled, "It's good that you know this."

Without asking any further questions, he shouted, "Come in."

Han Jiandong took two steps back in fear, his face was unfriendly: "What are you doing?"

"Nothing, I'll send you to investigate."

After saying that, two people in white coats came in with a stretcher.

Lu Qingyao spoke sinisterly to Han Jiandong: "It just so happens that while you're under research, you can ponder for a while. Let your brain run properly, and don't think about such dirty thoughts every day! "

With that, he ordered his men to bring Han Jiandong who was tied up like a dumpling away.

If it was only writing about her rebirth, Lu Qingyao would not care.

But Han Jiandong had poked the Regimental Commander Lu's weak points — — Ning Qing and her daughter.

In the past few days, he kept using all kinds of insulting words that sounded bad. The dean finally couldn't stand it any longer and called Lu Qingyao.

After Lu Qingyao finished handling the matters here, he brought his two subordinates on the train to the Mission Point.

When the two kids were free, Ning Qing told them to organize the pictures of him when he was young and wrote a letter about some interesting things that happened between them in the past few years.

Three days later, when she was resting, she took the letter in her hand and went to the post office. One went to the imperial capital, while the other went to where Chen Nianru was.

After Ning Qing sent the letter, he headed home. When he arrived at the entrance of the troop, he saw Shen Mengping walking over with the child in her arms.

Right, Meng Ping gave birth to a boy.

Ning Qing asked, "Meng Ping, where are you planning to go?"

"I'll take him to a clothing store to buy two new clothes. Sister-in-law, are you coming back from town?"

"I bought a treatment cloth. Isn't it time for me to go to the capital in two days?" I'm going to make them some new clothes. That's right, Meng Ping, there is cotton for the left turn of the third floor in the public market. You can bring Little Fei to take a look. "

Meng Ping remembered this in her heart. With a strange smile, she said, "Sister-in-law, don't call me Little Fei, it's too dishonest."

"What's wrong with that? That's the only way to prove how much I like the Little Fei!"

Ning Qing shook his head, pointed at Little Fei who was begging for a hug, and lightly pinched his cheek, "Have you told Aunt Liu about the Dream Bud?"

The smile on Meng Ping's face faded as she nodded, "Sister-in-law, Mom and I have gone to see my sister. She …" had a fight with the two of us and ended up breaking up in the middle of it. "

Ning Qing knew that he had said the wrong thing, and forced a smile, "Take it as if I didn't ask." Pausing, she changed the subject, "This is such a cold day, why don't I help you take care of your child? Go to town and buy it, and come back early. "

The reason why Meng Ping was taking the child was because she did not help her look after it. Hearing her sister-in-law say this, she smiled with gratitude and said, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

Ning Qing shook his head and carried the child in his arms. He bid farewell to Meng Ping and headed back home.

She guessed that Meng Ping did not want to make Aunt Liu worry, so she did not put the child in Aunt Liu's home.

The woman was carrying her child to her house when she coincidentally ran into Xiangdang bringing her sister-in-law home.

Jiu Zun walked over with his short legs. "Mom, is this Aunt Meng Ping's baby?"

Ning Qing let out a long breath, "Don't you want a little brother? I'll take it home for you to play with today. "

Ranran: "Mom, can I play games with my brother now?"

As Ning Qing carried the child into the house, he pondered over his daughter's question, "…"

Pray: what can a child of about one year old play with a child of about six years old?