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Fifty-seven: Food (zhuan) Jiangshan

In the special care unit of the Army General Hospital, Murong Xiao was looking up at the window, holding a pen in his hand, thinking about something! On the bed next to him, his mother slept soundly after changing the medicine.

Information: Everything is fine in Xiaoxiao Hospital. I will come to see you later, Qiuhan!

After reading the message, Murong Xiao threw away the pen in his hand, turned around and ran outside. Qiu Han came back. He said she would come to see me, but he did not lie to me. During the days when Qiu Han left, she had thought of him countless times. Her handsome face was carved with awesomeness and occasionally wearing glasses. His every move had long been deeply imprinted in his heart.

Murong Xiao was waiting anxiously outside the elevator. When the elevator number stopped on the 28th floor, she was a little nervous. She didn't know what actions she would do after seeing Qiu Han?

"Ding", the door opened.

A familiar figure came into view, and next to her was a peerless beauty, dressed in blue. Her hands were holding Qiu Han's arms, and her face was filled with a faint smile.

Mu Rongxiao was stunned for a moment, but she still went forward and hugged Qiu Han regardless of the longing in her heart.

Dong Xiaolan looked at the beautiful girl in front of her. She was handsome, pure and refined, and had some aura. She let go of her hand holding Qiu Han's arm and stood quietly beside her.

"Brother, you are finally back. I have a lot to say to you." Mu Rongxiao still called Brother Qiu Han.

Ah, it turns out it's my sister! Dong Xiaolan thought...

Qiu Han gently pushed Mu Rongxiao away and patted her, "Silly girl, didn't you agree to come back to see you? How about auntie?" Qiu Han asked.

Isn't that right? Who is the aunt? You can tell in your words that the aunt is the girl's mother, why is it the aunt again? Dong Xiaolan didn't realize that she was completely different from before. When would she care about these things, she still speculated privately.

"It's pretty good, the recovery is getting better and better. Brother, she is..." Mu Rongxiao asked Qiu Han first.

"Let me introduce you, Dong Xiaolan, Mu Rongxiao, my sister!" The two looked at each other for a few seconds, then looked at each other and smiled, saying hello. Mu Rongxiao was a little unhappy with this sentence of my sister.

But she did not let this discomfort be written on her face. The moment she saw Dong Xiaolan, she only felt that this woman must be extraordinary, otherwise how could Qiu Han let him hold her?

Murong Xiao is on the left, and Dong Xiaolan is on the right.

So two women in the aisle pulled Qiu Han and walked towards the direction of Ward 2808 with one hand.

Murong's mother recovered very quickly. The doctor said that this was related to years of work. The aunt was woken up by Xiaoxiao. After seeing Qiuhan, she was still excited to thank her. She was stopped by Qiuhan again and again. After asking about her well-being, the world naturally left to the young people.

During the simple conversation, Dong Xiaolan finally understood why it was a brother and an aunt again. She kept not looking down on Qiu Han in her heart, but the man in her eyes became a little taller in her heart.

After a while of greeting, it was already lunch time.

The three of them chose a hot pot restaurant near the hospital. The weather was cold, and hot pot and chatting should be the best choice.

After leaving the hospital gate, three people walked side by side to a hot pot restaurant called Zhuanjiangshan. Qiuhan answered a call on the way, which was Liu Si's. Liu Si was going to visit Xia Qiuhan in the afternoon and invited him to have tea together in the evening, saying that there was something to do with Qiuhan. Qiuhan asked Liu Si that he was in the teahouse and looked nearby, so he asked him to go to Zhuanjiangshan to wait for him.

When Qiuhan arrived, Liu Si had already booked a private room.

The old shop has a strong retro atmosphere, the kind that is from the Ming and Qing dynasties.

There is a large jar placed at the entrance of Zhuanjiangshan. It seems that the mouth of the jar is a bit broken, but the designer has cleverly treated it with a hemp rope. The goldfish swimming around the jar is very happy. The ground with blue rocks under your feet, the greenhouse with straw roofs of log columns, and the rows of lines on the middle wall are free and easy. The handmade small blue bamboo wall skirts are mixed with heights and some reed cloth. Looking inside, the black and white wall paintings show the origin of the hot pot for some years. The traditional Chinese characters in three or three are hidden for a long time. The old wooden board next to it is engraved with the word "money house". The retro lanterns are shining with yellow light, creating a strong retro style of the Ming and Qing dynasties.

There was only one private room here, which could accommodate seven or eight people. Liu Si was a regular customer, so he said hello to the boss and naturally left it to him. When Qiu Han entered, there were two people sitting on the table, except Liu Si, with a raw face, and Qiu Han didn't know him.

"Brother Han, sit here, two sisters-in-laws." Liu Si took the lead and stood up and said respectfully, but he didn't know whether he was wrong when he opened his mouth.

Qiu Han heard Liu Si say this and almost started to speak directly. He thought about it and let it go, but glanced at him and said nothing.

"Thanks."

"Thanks."

For some reason, Qiu Han looked extremely happy. The bald Liu Si seemed to immediately become very comfortable in their eyes.

"Brother Han, let me introduce you to Li Feng, long-haired, short-haired Zhou Zhi, just call it Changmao and Pingtou. My brother for many years, safe, this is Brother Han." Liu Si was very quick to introduce it. Both sides shook hands, nodded and then each took a seat.

The dishes were served very quickly, and everyone was chatting while eating.

"Brother Han, I have heard about Wu Liu. You are doing a big deal this time. It's all crazy on the road. I have to toast you." Liu Si said and picked up the wine glass.

Qiu Han picked up the wine glass and clashed with Liu Si, and drank it all in one go. He understood the ways of walking in society, and talked about a bowl of wine with a loyalty in the world, but did not take the initiative to speak after drinking it.

"Brother Han, you don't know that my two brothers have long wanted to move Wu Liu, but someone is behind him and I haven't been able to do it for a long time. Since I heard that Wu Liu had an accident, I have been yelling to ask me to bring them to you." I have to say that Liu Si is very good at speaking, and it's no wonder he can get through the nickname "Everything."

"It's nothing, it's just a small matter." Qiu Han replied lightly.

This statement fell into Changmao and Flat Head's ears, and it was full of worship. They had heard the fourth brother Liu Si talk about the teahouse for a long time, and Qiu Han had already been slightly a little divined in their minds.

The long hair and flat heads picked up the wine glass to toast Qiu Han. Qiu Han also drank one mouthful at a time, and this fell into the eyes of the two of them.

At this time, three cups of white wine had already entered his throat. Qiu Han carefully looked at Changhai and Flat Head. Although the long hair was very long, it had a perm. His facial features were quite upright and he was dressed very well. He was not as feminine as he was. There was a sense of righteousness between his eyebrows. He had a flat head, a face with a font shape, and a pair of bright black eyes under his sword eyebrows were shining with bright and clear light. His nose was very high, and his thick lips were slightly upturned when he was excited. He saw that he was honest and straightforward.

"Liu Si, is this the case when you look for me on the phone?" Qiu Han asked.

"No, I heard that Wu Liu was defeated by a mysterious phone call? I want to ask Brother Han, do you know this phone number?" Liu Si claimed to be "ethical", so he would naturally be very familiar with the news and inquire about it.

Speaking of this, Qiu Han casually reported a phone number. When Liu Si heard the last number, he took a deep breath, his expression seemed a little solemn.

Qiu Han took Liu Si's expression in his eyes, lifted his wine glass, took a sip with Liu Si, but did not say anything. He calculated exactly what Liu Sihui said. Since he had made an appointment, he would definitely tell himself what he knew, sure enough!
Chapter completed!
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