Chapter 950

On the next day off, Qin doesn't have to go to the hospital to work.

Outside the window, the sunshine is getting shorter and shorter. When they meet, they will go to the invitation of elder sister yesterday. They will eat yak meat at home. Sang Xiaoyu finds a long skirt from the wardrobe and specially dresses it up.

Now she lies on her bed, and is on the phone from her cousin Jiang Shanshan in the ice city.

In the line, Jiang Shanshan is still in a low voice, "elder sister, I don't think it's true now. You are sure it's true. How can I always think it's like a plot in a TV play?" In addition to her best friend, only her cousin Jiang Shanshan knew that there was no secret between them. She specifically asked them not to tell such things to their elders so as not to worry about them. Although Jiang Shanshan was not reliable sometimes, she could still recognize the importance of strictness.

"You think I think it's true?" Sang Xiaoyu pursed her mouth.

If she could, she even wanted time to go back to when they were apart

Because a lot of mistakes, each other pain, they have missed half a year, she does not want to waste a second now.

"But then, sister, I admire you very much!" Jiang Shanshan heard her tone of melancholy, sighed, and then asked, "by the way, how is my brother-in-law, or is he refusing to make up with you in the end?"

"Well, he didn't want to drag me down." Sang Xiaoyu's eyelashes are drooping, and he says in a very sour heart.

How could she not know what he was thinking.

So actively let go to wish her happiness and keep her away from thousands of miles, but because he felt that he was ill, he could leave the world at any time and didn't want to drag her down.

She sniffed and snorted, "I can't do it now. I can only take it a little bit slowly. No matter how he is, I can't leave him!" In the line, after listening to her phone call, Jiang Shanshan kept silent for two seconds, and then asked, "sister, I ask you, my brother-in-law has AIDS that can't be cured in his whole life, and it's another infectious disease. Aren't you really afraid? You have made up your mind that you are not afraid to be infected by him. You just want to be with him

"Of course!" Sang Xiaoyu replied without hesitation.

It's because he is ill that she has to stay with him. From the moment when she and Yi Qiran apologized that they couldn't get married and packed their bags, she actually made up her mind.

Jiang Shanshan thought for a moment and said, "if so, there is actually the most direct and simple way!"

Hearing this, sang Xiaoyu could not help sitting up. "What's the way?"

Hang up the phone, her eyes narrowed a little bit, there is a sly light in it fleeting.

There was a knock outside the door. Qin Sinian's low voice penetrated in, "little goldfish, have you cleaned up? We are going out!"

"Here it is!" Sang Xiaoyu turns over and gets out of bed.

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When they arrived at the eldest sister's house, the sky began to fall.

It's not a common residential building, but a yard. After entering, it's next to a wood and grass shed. There are many Yaks in it. They wag their tails and make a sound from time to time.

At the foot of the ground is all, the center of the yard is a bungalow, because the space is too small, so the tables are set in the yard.

There are about five or six tables, all over the small courtyard. Each table is surrounded by Tibetans, speaking some incomprehensible Tibetan, but the simplest happiness can be seen from the dark face.

Two yaks were slaughtered, one was sent to the market for sale, the other was left to enjoy. There were almost no other dishes on the table, all of which were beef.

Some of them are like the kind of farmhouse music they usually go to. They use the soup of beef offal on a utensil the size of a washbasin. The rest of the dishes are made of beef with local methods and clear brine. There are also some Tibetan special snacks, such as butter tea, Tibetan bag, Zanba, etc.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, the elder sister greeted them warmly.

The position has been reserved for a long time. At the innermost table, take them to walk by.

Sang Xiaoyu moved the chair and sat down, saying, "Miss sang?"

"Miss Zhang?" She turned to look at the past, suddenly a Leng, surprised asked, "how are you also, and this eldest sister is a relative?"

Their table should belong to the eldest sister's own family. Most of them are Tibetans. Many of them are still dressed in Tibetan clothes, both young and old. Unexpectedly, Zhang Bin is also there.

"No!" Zhang Bin shook his head, pointed to the child in the opposite elder sister's house and explained, "that child is a student in my class. I helped the student get sick twice before, so his mother thanked me and asked me to come. I really can't refuse!"

Sang Xiaoyu nodded and understood that it was another kind and difficult thing.

"Let's change places!"

Suddenly, Qin Sinai's deep voice suddenly sounded.

Turning around, he saw that his handsome face was gloomy, and sang Xiaoyu, with a smile on his lips, pretended to be puzzled and asked, "why do you want to change position?"

Qin Sinan twisted his eyebrows, and after a while, he said, "it's not easy to get vegetables here!"

Seeing that his eyebrows and eyes were tense, sang Xiaoyu didn't deliberately tease him any more, so he nodded his head as he wished, got up and changed his position with him, so that he could sit between himself and Zhang Bin.

After sitting down again, Qin Sinai's face was a little Ji.

Sang Xiaoyu watched his strong upper body move forward and backward from time to time, just blocking her and Zhang Bin's vision, like a wall, she couldn't help laughing.

After all the dishes have been served, the dinner is officially started.

The elder sister who had been busy all night also came and sat beside her son, warmly greeting every guest.

Sang Xiaoyu sandwiched the beef cut by hand in the plate recently. When cooking, he put the relationship between the fritillary and the mother. It's different from what he ate in the restaurant. It's especially tender, smooth and nutritious.

During the dinner, it will naturally be mentioned that the children rescued by Qin Sinian's operation are praised continuously on the dining table.

A relative sitting next to the elder sister, speaking less fluent Chinese, said, "Dr. Qin is so skilled in medicine. It's really lucky that we can have a Tibetan doctor like Dr. Qin!"

"Yes, yes. If anyone has a heart attack in his family, just go to doctor Qin!"

"Dr. Qin, it's agreed. We'll have your operation!"

In this way, everyone's eyes looked over.

"Don't say that. We'd better be healthy. We'd better not go to the hospital." Qin Sinan paused, the smile on his face faded a little, and he said in a harsh voice, "besides, I won't do surgery in the future."

People heard that, look at me. I look at you. I don't understand why he said that.

Qin Sinan's protruding Adam's apple rolled and fell silent. A hand, quietly from under the table on the back of his hand.