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How could she stay in the vegetable garden?

At this moment, Song Qingqing was extremely angry. When she saw Zhou Lili coming over to pull her away, she immediately waved her arms, shaking her off, "What do I want to do with you? What do you want to do? "Can't you live without me?"

"No, I …" Zhou Lili looked hesitantly at Song Qingqing, her face pale. Was she in the vegetable garden right now? How could she be so arrogant and brazenly lazy? It was all because she had Song Qingqing behind her!

"Go away!" Song Qingqing reached out and pushed Zhou Lili away, then turned and walked out. Zhou Lili stood there feeling a little disappointed, and only after Song Qing's figure had disappeared did she look at Xia Xiaolan with a lingering fear.

"You're thinking too much!" Little Tang seemed to know what she was thinking, and suddenly said, "You signed a contract with the original owner of this vegetable garden, so he won't fire you without a reason. At the very least, he won't do it before the regulations in the factory change …"

"I …" Zhou Lili looked at Xiao Tang in embarrassment, her face flushed red and then white. Sun Hao glanced at her, pursed his lips and didn't say anything. He then turned around and picked up the bowl of soup and went back to work.

Song Qingqing did not come back until after work at night. After she finished cleaning up the courtyard, she stood at the entrance of the Rest House with her hands on her hips, staring at the greenery in front of her in a daze.

"Boss, everything is ready!" Ji Zhenyu walked over and saw Xiao Tang standing there in a daze. He couldn't help asking, "What happened?" What are you thinking? "

"How long do you think it'll take us to get rid of the rest of the fruits?" When Xiao Tang saw the rest of the fruits, she had a headache, "Come over early tomorrow and help me. From tomorrow onwards, I will dry these fruits under the sun and make hawthorn cakes. Let's hurry up and deal with them. Oh, right, the dried fruits and fruits that we packed today will still be sold tomorrow."

"Good!" Ji Zhenyu nodded and smiled. "Yesterday, you said you would come early, but you came late!"

"Oh, it was an accident!" Xiao Tang patted Ji Zhenyu on the shoulder and pushed him out of the vegetable garden. She watched Ji Zhenyu leave before she sat down and looked at the setting sun and sighed.

She turned around and looked at the vegetable garden. She reached out her hand to pick a leaf from the fruit tree. She felt a sense of serenity. She could faintly hear crickets chirping in her ears.

Fresh air, happy work, don't have to face so much radiation, also don't have such a tense pace of life, the years are good.

Is this really … The life she had always wanted the most.

Although she didn't know what she would face in the future, to Xiao Tang, this moment of peace and tranquility was the most enjoyable moment of her life.

When Si Shaoheng came to pick Xiao Tang up, it was already 6: 30.

While sitting in the front passenger seat, Xiaotang untied the knot on her shirt and fanned the wind with her Kong Ming fan. Si Shaoheng glanced at her reflection in the mirror and said lightly, "Take a good rest. I'll bring you over to get a needle now!"

"Ah?" "Eh …" Little Tang looked at him dejectedly. "Can't you pretend to forget about this? "I really don't want to go for a needle."

"It's not up to you!" Si Shaoheng frowned. "You haven't even recovered from the sound of your voice. This hot cold isn't good. What should we do if it's really serious?"

Hearing this, Xiao Tang looked at Si Shaoheng but didn't say anything. She thought to herself, 'Since when did this guy care about her so much?'

"Si Shaoheng, ah …" Little Tang lay back in her chair, bored to death. She turned her head to look at him. "Have you noticed that you've changed your mind quite a bit?"

She was starting to miss the one word she had spoken before, 'Shao Heng'.

At the very least, he wouldn't force himself to take the needle.

"Do you think this doctor is stupid?" Xiao Tang frowned, her face filled with complaints, "I was just having a hot cold. One needle is fine, but I had to take three, how wasteful! Look, I have a fever now! "

When she saw that he was not paying attention to her, she started talking to him alone. After a while, when she saw that he had stopped the car, she thought that he was finally unable to take it anymore, but she undid her seat belt and quietly said, "We've arrived."

When Little Tang raised her head, her face instantly fell!

F * ck! Hospital?

"Si Shaoheng!" Little Tang grasped her seatbelt, "Can't you just bring me to this place? "I don't like the smell of disinfectant. My ass hurts every time I smell it!"

"You haven't recovered from your cold yet?" Si Shaofeng frowned as he looked at her. He turned around, walked to the front passenger side, and opened the door. "Get out."

"I won't!" When Xiao Tang protested, Si Shaoheng said seriously, "I'll count to three. If you don't listen, I'll give you another muscle needle."

F * ck, a threat!

At this time, Xiao Tang was unyielding as she looked at Si Shaoheng with a pitiful expression, "Si Shaoheng, speak the truth. I'm really fine now. Just treat it as me finishing the needle …" "I'm begging you …"

"One."

"Si Shao Heng …"

"Two!"

Si Shaoheng looked at Xiao Tang, narrowed his eyes, and coldly spat out the last number, three.

He didn't wait for her to get out of the car. Instead, he reached under her knees, unbuckled his seat belt, and carried her out of the car. With his arm raised, he closed the door and pressed the button to get out of the car, then led her directly into the hospital.

Along the way, Xiao Tang kept struggling in Si Shaoheng's arms. When Si Shaoheng walked over to the registration area, he immediately dropped the sentence, stabbing the fever needle, causing Xiao Tang to be scared silly in the blink of an eye.

"Si, Si Shao Heng, are you serious?" Little Tang wrapped her arms around his neck in disbelief. "I-I'll insert the needles. Don't take it seriously …"

Si Shaofeng prepared to dig in his pockets.

"Si Shao Heng, I was wrong. I-I was obedient …" At that time, Little Tang was about to cry from being scared by him.

"Really?" Si Shaoheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her, causing Xiao Tang to nod her head in humiliation, gritting her teeth. "Really, even more so than pearls, believe in me! "Moreover, the Fading Fever Needle is not randomly pricked. If it is not good for the body, it will have an impact."

"Okay!" Si Shao Heng was satisfied. He let Xiao Tang walk off by herself, and at that time, Xiao Tang walked to the entrance of the IV drip room with a wronged expression. She knocked on the door and walked in.