MTL - Take It Easy-Chapter 181 extra

Han Qiu came back to the ward half an hour later.

Fu Xiao was really bored waiting, and was turning on the computer to catch up on the manuscript.

Looking up and seeing Han Qiu's buttoned collar for the first time, Fu Xiao rolled her eyes speechlessly, and said, "Miss Han, if you go on like this, no one will praise you as a strict and self-disciplined veteran cadre in the 70s and 80s? Do you want me?" Then sew a pair of discipline buttons on your collar, and correct the details?"

Han Qiu put down the food and said: "No one praises you, but if you are willing to help me sew buttons, I may praise you "virtuous""

Fu Xiao smiled slightly, "Get lost!"

Is sewing discipline buttons and sewing buttons the same thing?

One is sarcasm, the other is considerate.

I really thought she didn't understand.

Han Qiu pushed the food to Fu Xiao and gave her a spoon, "Don't look at me, eat."

"Who's looking at you, I'm disgusted. I'll go, these things you bought are definitely for people to eat? The soup is so watery that you can't even see any oil." Fu Xiao scooped it twice with a spoon, staring Han Qiu asked, "Where is the menu I sent you?"

Han Qiu said: "I didn't buy it, the doctor ordered you to eat light food for a few days."

Fu Xiao spread his hands, "Where is the doctor's order? Let me have a look."

Han Qiu really found the doctor's order from the end of the bed. Fu Xiao was so angry that he almost slammed the bowl of porridge on her face. Finally, he endured it. Like taking medicine, he took one mouthful, rested for three mouthfuls, brewed for a while, and asked vaguely, "What do you want?" Has Han Dong paid back the money?"

Han Qiu was replying to WeChat, but didn't look up when he heard the words, "Yes."

"How much? I'll transfer to you."

"Not much."

Fu Xiao stared at Han Qiu, and said quietly, "Does my IQ look like the Siberian Basin?"

Han Qiu looked up, "I probably didn't say anything just now."

Fu Xiao clicked on the name of the hospital on his hospital gown, and then clicked on the computer, "Given the scale of this hospital, do you think the charging information can't be found online?"

Han Qiu said: "So what if I can find out? Before going to Han Dong, you said that we can try it, so when I transferred the money to Han Dong, I was paying the medical expenses for you as a lover. This The logic makes sense, why did you forward it to me again?"

Fu Xiao squeezed the handle of the spoon tightly, suddenly feeling a little dry.

lovers.

This word is really fresh.

Even when she and Dong Xu were just together, they were just said to be objects, and later they got married and became my wife, daughter-in-law, and my family. To be honest, she has never been introduced so seriously by anyone. kinda...

Fu Xiao frowned.

She's a little awkward.

This kind of emotion looks good on a young girl, but here she is, tsk, her old face is burning with embarrassment.

The more Fu Xiao thought about it, the more he squeezed the spoon and said, "I never spend money from men."

Han Qiu said, "I am a woman."

"..."

Fu Xiao stood in a deadlock with Han Qiu for a few seconds, bowed his head and went back to take a sip of porridge, and said with a broken mouth, "A poor ghost who is so poor that he can't even support small animals will spend half his life savings in one breath. gone."

Han Qiu corrected, "Three months."

"You think I'm praising you?"

"No." Han Qiu said, then changed the subject and said suddenly, "Fu Xiao, you need to get used to one thing as soon as possible."

Fu Xiao asked: "What's the matter?"

Han Qiu said, "I am a woman, your woman."

Tsk, is this a vendetta?

However, this hatred is not so offensive to remember.

Fu Xiao didn't realize that her mood was a little drifting, she raised her winking eyes slightly, licked her lips angrily, and said, "Girl, I remember you."

Then, she was so disgusted by this overbearing line that hit the Internet eight hundred years ago that she couldn't take it anymore.

——

After the meal, Han Qiu helped Fu Xiao take a bath, cleaned himself up and then slept on the sofa in her ward—habitually lying on his back, with the quilt covering his shoulders, with his hands under the quilt, and remained motionless from falling asleep to waking up.

As a pregnant woman who was six months pregnant, Fu Xiao twirled a few times restlessly, and found that Han Qiu didn't even change the position of her hair.

Speechlessly, she asked earnestly, "Han Qiu, did your parents tie you up to sleep when you were young?"

As soon as Han Qiu opened her mouth, the moonlight flickered on her lips, "No. They are very busy with work, and I grew up with my grandfather."

Fu Xiao concluded, "Your grandfather must be old-fashioned."

Han Qiu asked, "How did you judge?"

Fu Xiao said: "Let's learn from others. Before I was sixteen, I was caught by my grandfather. He has a hot temper and likes to be simple and rough. What kind of virtue do you think I am now? Look at you again, aside from the fact that I like wearing **** underwear. Not to mention, it is definitely considered that there is a sitting posture, and a sleeping posture, right? Didn’t you learn these from your grandpa?"

Han Qiu gave a "hmm" and said, "No, grandpa thinks girls should be more lively."

Fu Xiao was puzzled, "Then where did you learn to be like this?"

Han Qiu said: "There are many relatives in my family, and after being watched for a long time, I naturally know what is right and what is wrong."

Fu Xiao sighed, "The eyes of your relatives must be carving knives."

Han Qiu said, "It's sharper than a carving knife."

Fu Xiao yawned exaggeratedly, and his voice gradually became indistinct, "I'll just watch you tonight, you can sleep however you feel comfortable...no one dares to care about you..."

Han Qiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a while, he opened his eyes and looked in Fu Xiao's direction.

She slept restlessly even though she was pregnant.

When it was winter at the camp, she loved kicking the quilt, and she still does.

But even if nothing is covered, she is always very warm.

Han Qiu remembered.

Han Qiu lifted the quilt and sat up, and called Fu Xiao through the silence of the room.

Fu Xiao took a long time to answer, "Huh?"

Han Qiu said, "I want to sleep next to you."

Fu Xiao's eyelids moved, but she failed to open them. She fumbled to the side and said, "Sure."

Han Qiu got up and walked to the bed, carefully lying down next to Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiao immediately stuck to her clothes and skillfully burrowed into her clothes.

Han Qiu did not refuse.

A few minutes later, Fu Xiao left his hand and put it on her flat stomach, commenting: "Han Qiu, your body is not rigid, it is very soft and warm."

Han Qiu's breathing trembled slightly, she always thought her body was cold.

Ever since she suffered the beating fifteen years ago, she has not been able to distinguish the four seasons. Even when the sun was shining, she was sweating profusely from the sun, and she could only feel the bone-chilling coolness on her back.

Until that day at the camp, Fu Xiao entered her room with a purpose and a bad mood, and went to her bed...

Han Qiu raised his right hand by his side, held Fu Xiao's wrist, and said, "Fu Xiao, I should be able to give you another sentence."

Fu Xiao was drowsy, and his reaction was already very slow, "What accurate words?"

Han Qiu said: "With you in my arms at night, I never broke out in a cold sweat."

——

For the next two days, Fu Xiao's life was a little bit of three lines - teasing Han Qiu with eyes, teasing Han Qiu with words, and teasing Han Qiu with practical actions.

Han Qiu was as stable as Mount Tai, and he only did one thing to fight back during the whole process—cut Fu Xiao's nails, including her toenails that hadn't been cut for a long time because she couldn't bend down.

Fu Xiao was looking for trouble, so he stabbed Han Qiu, "The technique is very skillful, have you cut it for other women?"

Han Qiu said: "No, you are the first one besides myself."

"This is a foot, don't you dislike it?"

Han Qiu didn't speak, just lowered his head, and gently kissed her feet.

It wasn't until the next day that Fu Xiao remembered his reaction dully. He held Han Qiu's chin, rubbed his thumb against his lips a few times, and said, "Han Qiu, open your mouth."

——

Fu Xiao was discharged from the hospital on the morning of the fourth day.

Han Qiu went to go through the discharge procedures and asked Fu Xiao to wait for her to come back in the ward before packing up.

According to theory, Fu Xiao lives in a high-grade ward with a special VIP channel, and it takes only a few minutes to go through the discharge procedures, but Han Qiu has been there for a long time.

Fu Xiao folded her arms around her chest, leaned against the door of the ward and waited for no one to come back for a while. She felt a little irritable for no reason. She straightened her body and swayed away. She heard Han Qiu's voice at the elevator entrance. Busy, "Han Dingyang, after all these years, you still can't get rid of the habit of barking at people whenever you see them."

Han Dingyang became angry with embarrassment, "You dare to scold me?! You don't even look at your own virtues now, shabby, desolate, and the hospitalization fee of only 20,000 yuan makes you frown, heh, you don't exceed 1,000 yuan from head to toe, right? Sure enough, the street stall and the street stall are the perfect match! Ah! You dare to hit me, do you know who I am?!"

Covering his face, Han Dingyang shouted furiously at Fu Xiao who suddenly came over and slapped him.

Fu Xiao shook his hands and said casually: "Fuck, the dog's head is stuffed with construction waste, it's so hard it almost broke my hand."

After finishing speaking, Fu Xiao put his arm on Han Qiu's shoulder, hooked her earlobe with his index finger, and said, "I asked you to come out to complete the discharge procedures, not to walk wild dogs."

Han Dingyang raised his voice, "Who the **** are you calling a dog?!"

Fu Xiao and Han Qiu looked at each other, and asked her suspiciously, "Did I call him a dog?"

Han Qiu said, "No, you're scolding wild dogs."

Fu Xiao snapped his fingers clearly, and suddenly realized, "That's right, wild dogs like to bark. You have walked patiently for so long, and I am anxious."

At the end of Fu Xiao's speech, his voice was resentful and hypocritical.

Han Qiuming knew that she was acting, but he unconsciously looked at her slightly puckered mouth twice.

This mouth is tough when it kisses her, cruel when it bites her, and when it wants her, her calm will be disturbed.

She always thought that this was its ultimate attraction.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that it even swears so beautifully.

The corners of Han Qiu's mouth, which is rarely curved, slowly turned up, and said, "This is not an example."

Seeing her change, Fu Xiao subconsciously calmed down his teasing eyes. After a while, he made a more upward curve on the corner of his lips than hers, and praised without hesitation, "Be obedient."

Han Dingyang saw the clue between the two, and his fury turned into a sinister smile in an instant, "Han Qiu, you really don't cry when you see the coffin."

Han Qiu turned his head, his expression returned to calm, "I can decide whether I get the coffin or not. Is it possible that you drugged your own sister's wine seventeen years ago in order to get in touch with the second son of the He family? Exposure, I also have the final say."

Han Dingyang was surprised and afraid, "How do you know?!"

Han Qiu didn't intend to say too much, but said: "Han Dingyang, when you get out of here, remember to think carefully about what to say and what not to say, otherwise, if I don't want the things that I just gave you, you will do it yourself. And return the same good ones.”

Han Dingyang's face was pale, he said "wait and see", and left in a hurry.

Fu Xiao looked down on this kind of coward who ran away with his tail between his legs when he couldn't be provoked the most, and asked Han Qiu with a cold face, "Who is this thing?"

Han Qiu said: "Han Dong's twin brother Han Dingyang."

Fu Xiao complained, "Didn't it mean that the same vine can't bear two kinds of melons? This thing is too different from Han Dong's character."

"My parents favor sons over daughters, and I'm used to it." Han Dong, who had just returned from the operation, walked over quickly and said, "Han Dingyang has a violent personality, bullying and fearing toughness, and it's my cousin who has been protecting me. He is jealous, but there is nothing he can do, so he has been I have a grudge against my cousin and me. Yesterday I told my husband about my cousin’s return, and Han Dingyang heard about it, so he would take advantage of my operation to trouble my cousin.”

Fu Xiao understood.

The sisterhood formed in this situation should be very strong, why is Han Qiu not willing to call her for fifteen years?

Fu Xiao's doubts suddenly deepened.

Han Qiu said, "Let's go, the discharge procedures have been completed."

Fu Xiao came back to his senses and replied: "Okay." Then he smiled at Han Dong and said, "Doctor Han, I have troubled you these few days, thank you."

Han Dong said: "It should be, you're welcome. After returning home, pay attention to rest, try not to get excited, and don't get tired. In addition, you can have normal **** with my sister, but don't be too intense."

Fu Xiao was suddenly embarrassed.

She can say this kind of words easily in front of Han Qiu. When someone else said it, cough, her toes were about to pick out two rooms and one living room in her shoes. When Han Qiu opened her mouth, it directly turned into three floors. Luxury villas.

"How intense is it?" Han Qiu asked.

Han Qiu said: "There is no precise standard. Frequency, amplitude, body position, and duration are all factors to be weighed. Simply put, when Fu Xiao feels uncomfortable, he should not continue."

Fu Xiao said that she is very uncomfortable now.

"I'm going back to the ward first, you guys continue talking."

Fu Xiaoqiang stepped back calmly, and Han Qiu, who didn't lower his head, grabbed his wrist accurately and said, "We're done chatting, let's go together."

While speaking, Han Qiu's hand slid down and held together with Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiao's hands curled up for a moment, and his heart, which was cheering for the toes of the mansion, was fixed there.

Han Qiu asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Xiao glanced at the hands held together by the two, and said in a vague voice, "It's nothing."

Han Qiu said, "Then let's go."

Back in the ward, Han Qiu naturally let go of Fu Xiao to pack his things.

Fu Xiao sat on the sofa, rubbing her fingers back and forth until Han Qiu's body temperature completely disappeared. She leaned back as if the seal had been lifted suddenly, looked at Han Qiu's busy back and said, "Han Qiu , I still have four months to give birth."

Han Qiu zipped up the suitcase and got up, "So?"

Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows complacently, "In the past four months, all you have to do is lie down obediently and call me."

Han Qiu pushed the suitcase and walked up to Fu Xiao, and said, "Have you heard a word?"

Fu Xiao asked: "What are you talking about?"

Han Qiu said: "If you don't talk too much, you can't do anything. No matter how long it takes four months, there will be a day when it will pass. Let's go."

Fu Xiao looked at Han Qiuchao's outstretched hand, and the beautiful Chinese words that had reached her mouth suddenly stopped. She silently looked at Han Qiu's knuckle fingers for a few seconds, blinked again, slapped them, and said loudly : "Maybe we've broken up after less than four months."

Han Qiu took Fu Xiao's hand, pulled her up from the sofa, looked her in the eyes and said, "Maybe four months later, we have fallen in love with each other."

Fu Xiao's chest heaved and fell into silence.

Han Qiu's ambiguous words were intertwined with the barely intimate movements of his hands, and he was digging into her heart, silently and slowly.

——

Fu Xiao and Han Qiu took a taxi at the entrance of the hospital.

On the way, the two agreed so well that neither of them spoke.

When they arrived at Fu Xiao's residence, Han Qiu asked her to rest in the living room, took the mop himself, and cleaned it from the bedroom to the bathroom at the door, cleaning up the dried blood on the floor until there was no trace of it.

"What do you want for lunch?" Han Qiu asked after finishing his work.

Fu Xiao said, "Whatever you want."

Han Qiu said "hmm" and walked to the open kitchen next to him.

Fu Xiao stared at Han Qiu's back thoughtfully for a while, and couldn't help asking: "What does your family do?"

Han Qiu stopped opening the refrigerator, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Fu Xiao said: "That Han Yang is dressed like a walking renminbi. At first glance, he is not an ordinary person. He is a little curious, and..."

Fu Xiao hesitated to speak.

Han Qiu asked, "And what?"

Fu Xiao frowned, and said bluntly, "Is spending your money on my hospitalization this time, will it make you short of money for a long time to come?"

Han Qiu looked at her for a second, and smiled silently, "I have been to school, and my grades are not bad. Although I haven't formally joined any unit after graduation, I have been doing industry-related things in private. No money just depends on whether I want to earn it or not."

Fu Xiao's brows became tighter, "Then that Han said you were frowning because of 20,000 yuan?"

Han Qiu said: "I was just thinking at the time that the hospital is really a place that cannibalize people. If you don't have money, you can't get your life."

It turned out to be like this.

Fu Xiao let out a breath, and said to herself, it's okay, it's okay, it's the first time she spends a woman's money seriously, it really makes people drink the northwest wind, and her conscience will feel bad.

"You majored in economics?" Fu Xiao asked her, remembering the books she saw on Han Qiu's desk.

Han Qiu said, "Yes."

"Isn't it boring?"

"fine."

Fu Xiao sighed, "Scholar's mantra."

Han Qiu didn't refute, and turned back to look for available ingredients in the refrigerator.

Fu Xiao was slow to remember that she hadn't answered her first question, and asked, "What exactly does your family do?"

Han Qiu said, "Do some business."

"No wonder, what you do now is worse than being your own boss to make money. Hey, then why did you threaten Han and say that what you don't want to be assigned to him is the family business?" Fu Xiao asked.

Han Qiu closed the refrigerator, turned his head, "Are you checking my account?"

Fu Xiao said: "I don't know anything. If you sell me one day, wouldn't I even know how to provide clues to the police?"

Han Qiu said, "I won't sell you."

A negative answer is a refusal to answer.

Fu Xiao leaned back and sighed indifferently, "Little girl Fu, you could have become a rich third generation, but now you can only go to the grassland to pick up cow dung **** and feed them to beetles."

Han Qiu paused when he cracked the eggs, "Are you willing to let me raise the child for you?"

Fu Xiao was stunned.

She's talking again.

After a few seconds of silence, Fu Xiao bit the bullet and said, "If you can pass the probationary period, it's not your job to raise a child? She will have to call you mom in the future."

Han Qiu laughed again and said, "I will try my best."

Fu Xiao felt uncomfortable at her laughter, casually confessed, and walked to the bedroom, but didn't realize that the woman behind her was looking at her for a long time.

At the age of 29, that woman sent her only family and lover, who had been in love for seven years, on the plane back home.

That day, she was ready to die alone.

——

After dinner, Fu Xiao ran to take a nap.

It was already five o'clock in the evening when I woke up, the sun was setting outside the window, Han Qiu stood alone on the balcony, the straighter his back was, the lonelier his back became.

Fu Xiao was startled by his last words.

In my impression, Han Qiu has always been like this, why didn't she feel lonely before?

Fu Xiao shook her head, walked to Han Qiu's side, and asked, "When are you leaving?"

Han Qiu seemed to be in a daze for a long time, his eyes were a little straight, his face...

Fu Xiao pinched Han Qiu's face and turned to herself, "Uncomfortable?"

Han Qiu said, "No."

Fu Xiao was displeased, "Your hair roots are full of sweat?"

Han Qiu turned his head to avoid Fu Xiao's hand, "I just went out for a while, it's a bit hot outside."

Fu Xiao was dubious, looked at her a few times, and continued the previous topic, "I'm fine, you can go if you want, I'll go find you when I'm free."

Han Qiu said: "It won't be so fast, there are still some things to deal with."

Fu Xiao said: "That's just right, you will accompany me when I have a prenatal check-up next Wednesday. Fu Xiaoniu's father is already dead, and you, the stepmother, must come forward."

Han Qiu's eyelashes trembled, but he quickly calmed down again, "Wednesday?"

"No?" Fu Xiao asked.

Han Qiu said, "Okay, just right."

"Then it's settled." Fu Xiao stretched his back against the wall, and said with emotion: "I'm finally going to get rid of the doctor's pity eyes, eh—!"

Fu Xiao thought of something, and suddenly started staring at Han Qiu.

With bright eyes, Han Qiu turned and walked towards the living room.

Fu Xiao followed closely behind, and just a second before Han Qiu was about to sit down on the sofa, he held her wrist, dragged her back to the bedroom, pressed it on the bed, and said meaningfully: "In order to express my gratitude, my sister decided to have a good time today. Serve you once."

Han Qiu looked up at her, "I told you, I'm 37 this year, and you're 3 years younger than me."

"Is it useful? It's not because I'm holding you back."

"That's because Han Dong has explained."

"Remember this well, don't resist for a while, in case you are surprised by that in your stomach, tsk." Fu Xiao left half a sentence, and the hatred value was directly filled up.

Han Qiu looked down at her hands that had already started to move, and reminded: "Fu Xiao, loyal words are hard to hear."

"What kind of advice? Don't talk too much, don't do everything?" Fu Xiao patted Han Qiu's face with an arrogant tone, "Don't worry, my sister didn't know what it means to be restrained since she was a child. Ah, yes, I have to work **** my belly." Long, in the later stage, it is really hard to spare, what will you do when the time comes?"

The sudden stimulation made Han Qiu's breathing stagnant. She stopped there, trying to keep her voice steady, "This is not something you should consider."

"But I've already thought about it." Fu Xiao reached for the phone next to her pillow, clicked to unlock it, and entered the online shopping app.

"There are so many tricks." Fu Xiao kept moving while flipping through.

Han Qiu pursed his lips tightly, his breathing was a little messy.

Fu Xiao picked up the phone and pointed the screen at Han Qiu, as if she was really choosing carefully, and asked her, "What do you think of this?"

Han Qiu's eyes were dark, staring at Fu Xiao without speaking.

The air is full of ambiguous contests.

Fu Xiao turned a blind eye, still asking: "What about this?"

Han Qiu's eyes were so dark that water dripped out, "I don't think so."

"I think it's good." Fu Xiao smiled and said in a low voice, "It's for external use."

——

The next day, Fu Xiao started to work normally.

After Han Qiu sent her to work, he said that he was going to the southwest to deliver supplies to the wildlife patrol team there.

This is a habit that Han Qiu has persisted for many years—as long as he returns to Jiangping, he will definitely go to the southwest.

After hearing this, Fu Xiao was very serious, "Doctor Han, can I use your light to do something good?"

Han Qiu asked, "What good people and good deeds?"

Fu Xiao said: "I'll transfer you 20,000 yuan in a while. It's better to buy something or cash. Help me take it to the southwest."

Han Qiu turned his head to look at Fu Xiao, and said, "Wild insurance is my profession, and I'm willing to take as many jobs as I want. You don't have to."

Fu Xiao snorted, "I'm making a wildlife conservation documentary now. I have seen and experienced the difficulty of wildlife conservation. Why can't I feel compassion and do something for wildlife conservationists?"

Fu Xiao, who was speaking, had many flashes in his mind, and finally the picture of Han Qiu sitting on the dead black rhinoceros with red eyes was finally fixed.

She squeezed her fingers, frowned and said, "A word, is that okay?"

Han Qiu said, "Okay."

Fu Xiao immediately took the mobile phone to transfer money to Han Qiu.

For the next two days, the two only communicated on WeChat.

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