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Chapter 941 Return to the provincial capital

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    After having hope for the day, Qiu Shuang looks forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival day and night.

    Three days later, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, a family of four will naturally go home a day early. Qiu Shuang packed up her clothes and prepared to leave. She felt relieved: "I have been waiting for this moment for a long time."

    Seeing Qiu Shuang just packing things up casually, Bian Guoqiang reached out and took them, "Sit aside and rest. I will do these things."

    Bian Guoqiang never let Qiu Shuang do trivial things, but he kept them organized and not messy at all.

    After being discharged from the hospital, I wanted to join in the fun, but I had to drive with Wang Yingtai to take Qiu Shuang home.

    What Bian Guoqiang ordered these people in private was passed down from Wang Yingtai. Seeing that Qiu Shuang had recovered well, he joked: "Being hospitalized for such a long time makes our brother Bian feel bad."

    Qiu Shuang chuckled, "I'm so bored."

    This expression is like that of a child who was wronged in kindergarten and complained to his family after returning home.

    It was also his fault that he usually spoiled Qiu Shuang. Bian Guoqiang deliberately kept a straight face and said, "If you say that again, we won't be discharged from the hospital."

    As he spoke, he pretended to put the packed things on the table, but he just didn¡¯t want to leave.

    Qiu Shuang hugged Bian Guoqiang¡¯s arm and said coquettishly, ¡°No, you can¡¯t do this.¡±

    Wang Yingtai on the side began to cry in his heart, he was supposed to be the driver!  Why are you feeding yourself dog food? There are tons of it!

    Wang Yingtai couldn't stand it anymore, so he went downstairs with his packed luggage.

    ?Bian Xiang also felt goosebumps on his body, and said, "You two are so good"

    I paused mid-sentence, not knowing whether I should continue speaking.

    Qiu Shuang was curious and waited eagerly, hoping to continue talking.

    "Greasy."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Bian Xiang looked back and glanced at Qiu Shuang's suddenly darkened face, smiled playfully and ran away.

    Qiu Shuang wanted to run out, but Bian Guoqiang grabbed his arm and stopped him with his eyes.

    Qiu Shuang stamped her feet anxiously, "I must take good care of this child after I get home."

    "The wound is just fine." Bian Guoqiang's voice was dull, his hands reached to his waist and the bend of his knees, and he hugged her sideways.

    A low voice sounded above her head, Qiu Shuang sounded a little unserious, and said with a bit of ridicule: "Don't be too tired."

    Qiu Shuang punched Bian Guoqiang's chest softly and angrily, "What are you talking about?"

    Bian Guoqiang was startled and understood why Qiu Shuang's cheeks turned red.

    Thinking of the two of them rubbing their ears and temples by the window at night, Bian Guoqiang held Qiu Shuang in his arms and raised his eyebrows, "Don't be too tired."

    Bian Guoqiang smiled, becoming more and more serious, "If you think so, you shouldn't be tired tonight."

    While waiting for a cigarette downstairs, Wang Yingtai raised his wrist to look at his watch from time to time, complaining from time to time, "Qiu Shuang hurt her upper body. How come the speed of my going downstairs makes it seem like I hurt my lower body?"

    "Your four limbs have degenerated after just one week?" Wang Yingtai asked extremely seriously.

    Hoping to wait patiently, he stamped his feet: "You can't talk about my mother like that!"

    As he spoke, Bian Guoqiang bent down and Qiu Shuang opened the car door. Bian Guoqiang carefully put her in the car, not forgetting to put a pillow around his waist to make her comfortable. "There are some snacks in the back seat of the car."  , if you are hungry, just take it and eat it."

    Qiu Shuang nodded.

    Wang Yingtai was waiting anxiously outside the car. The sweat on his forehead was flowing downwards, and there were already traces of sweat salt on his white T-shirt.

    Bian Guoqiang handed over a red envelope and stuffed it directly into Wang Yingtai's arms, "You can't take a holiday during the Mid-Autumn Festival. This is considered an overtime subsidy."

    Wang Yingtai took it in his hand and bumped it. He felt that the red envelope was not light. He was not polite to Bian Guoqiang. He also joked: "This is just the first year you gave me such a big red envelope. Will it be in the future?"  more and more?"

    ¡°You¡¯re thinking too much.¡± Bian Guoqiang ruthlessly poured cold water on him: ¡°Maybe you won¡¯t be here until next year, and I might fire you.¡±

    Wang Yingtai packed the red bag and said, "It's worth it."

    After the joke was over, Wang Yingtai said seriously, "This car can go directly to your home. When the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, you can call this mobile phone number."

    As he said that, he handed over a piece of paper, "Here is your mobile phone number. You can come back directly."

      Bian Guoqiang was relieved when Wang Yingtai was doing his job. He took the paper and nodded and left, saying lightly, "Pay attention to rest."

    Wang Yingtai couldn't believe what he said, "Did this come from the mouth of an overtime maniac?"

    Bian Guoqiang had already walked far away, and his voice carried with the wind, "I'm afraid that you won't be able to work overtime after I come back."

    Wang Yingtai¡¯s mouth twitched, and I knew it was like this!

    This car often came to take Bian Guoqiang back to the provincial capital, so he was familiar with the road.

    After staying in the ward for such a long time, Qiu Shuang felt a little tired sitting in the bumpy car. She grabbed Bian Guoqiang's clothes and pressed it against his neck. She said in a muffled voice, "I'm so sleepy. I  I obviously rested so early yesterday."

    Bian Guoqiang held Qiu Shuang's little hand, brought it directly into his arms, and asked her to find a comfortable position to lie down, "It will be a while before we get home, so you can have a good rest."

    I saw Bian Xiang holding Xiao Hanle on the side, staring at Bian Guoqiang with a somewhat pitiful look, "Dad, my sister is serious."

    The implication is extremely obvious, I can¡¯t hold my sister anymore.

    Bian Guoqiang held the fragrant and soft Qiu Shuang in his arms. He was indeed tired. He fell into his arms and began to doze off.

    Bian Guoqiang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Sister and mother, you choose one."

    I hope I can still tell the difference between my small sister and my small-looking mother, so I whispered: "I'd better hold my sister."

    After all, it would take several hours on the road, and Bian Guoqiang was afraid that Bian Xiang would be tired, so he moved little by little and held Bian Hanle on his left side.

    Qiu Shuang nestled in the right embrace, feeling that the movement was a bit too big and uncomfortable, so she hummed in protest.

    Immediately afterwards, Bian Guoqiang froze, as if he was immobilized, not daring to move.

    Bian Xiang covered her mouth and laughed, "Seeing as you just said you wanted me to hold my sister, I think you want to hold her now."

    Bian Guoqiang glanced over and asked instead of answering: "Do you feel it's heavy?"

    I saw little hope nodding crazily.

    Bian Guoqiang smiled at the corner of his mouth, rubbed his eyebrows, and smiled after saying, "You are too young. This is a man's responsibility, and it is more sweet."

    ?Bian Xiang blinked, a little confused, and curled his lips a little helplessly.

    The road was bumpy, and I hoped to feel sleepy after a while. I leaned my head against the glass and almost fell asleep.

    Bian Guoqiang leaned on his back and looked at the three sleeping people, his eyes so gentle that he could shed tears (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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