Downstairs, He Yao wanted to go up to find Qin Ting, but was stopped by Mrs. He.
He Jinlong was sitting in the living room, waiting for He Liuyang to come down and say something, but there was no one there until ten o'clock. He Nianzhang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Let's all go and rest first. We'll talk about anything tomorrow."
He Jinlong said: "You know how to make nonsense!"
Mrs. He glanced at him, He Jinlong still looked unhappy.
He Nianzhang patted him on the shoulder and said: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Why are you anxious?"
"Dad," He Jinlong said anxiously: "Look at his attitude, why doesn't it make people anxious?" He didn't go home this time, and he didn't talk well when he came home, just messing around. What He Jinlong couldn't stand the most.
This is He Liuyang's attitude towards doing things. He prefers He Chaoyang, but He Chaoyang is now outside the capital, and He Liuyang is the only one in the capital, so he has no choice.
Because He Jinlong is a new member of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, he travels out a lot and has little time to go home. When he came back today, it was rare for him to find time.
Seeing that He Jinlong was full of dissatisfaction with He Liuyang, He Nianzhang said with some displeasure: "Just do your own thing well. The waiter knows what to do. Aren't you busy with infrastructure construction recently? This matter is not good for you."
Your career is very important, so you should spend more time on these things."
He Jinlong wanted to refute, but in the end he said nothing. He could only sigh. Most likely, He Liuyang became like this because he was used to it.
Mrs. He said at the right time: "Okay, why are you so angry at night? It's not because you don't know your physical condition. Go to bed early and talk about anything tomorrow."
He Jinlong went up to sleep.
He Nianzhang coughed slightly and called Xiaobao over.
Mrs. He frowned and said, "Dad, you haven't checked your body for a while, haven't you?"
"It's okay," He Nianzhang waved his hand and said, "It's an old problem, I know it in my heart. Xiaobao, go upstairs with Grandpa."
Xiaobao obediently walked over and helped He Nianzhang upstairs. Mrs. He pulled He Yao over, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.
Half an hour later, the door to the study room was opened. Two heads, one big and one small, were raised at the same time. The person standing at the door raised his eyebrows and said to the little head, "Why are you here?"
Xiaobao looked at him with big eyes, holding the book in a dignified manner and saying nothing.
He Nianzhang smiled and touched Xiaobao's head and said, "I asked him to stay with me for a while. It's boring to be alone in the study."
He Liuyang nodded, went in, closed the door, and said to Xiaobao: "Go to bed."
Xiaobao put down the book and was about to leave, but heard He Nianzhang say: "Let him stay, listen, there is nothing wrong with it."
He Liuyang looked at Xiaobao, half-smiling. He asked He Nianzhang to stay in the study room to listen to the conversation. It was when he was in junior high school and in his teens. This little baby started when he was just a few years old. This shows that the old man has high hopes in return.
The pressure is not light.
Xiaobao could see the gloating in He Liuyang's eyes. He turned his head and said "cut" expressionlessly. He Liuyang gave him a head directly, patted him and said, "Let's go."
Xiaobao staggered to follow, his big eyes not sleepy at all, listening to He Nianzhang and He Liuyang talking about things. The two may have intentional intentions. During the conversation, they explained things in detail and even analyzed them very clearly.
. Xiaobao's eyes flashed with excitement from time to time. He just felt that listening to the two chatting was a hundred times more interesting than reading a gauntlet.
When He Liuyang was talking, he occasionally glanced at Xiaobao and was quite surprised to see that he was listening with gusto. Children from ordinary families would probably feel bored long ago. This kid is really a member of the He family.
It was nearly twelve o'clock when the two of them finished talking. Xiaobao opened his eyes wide when he saw the two of them stop and looked at them in confusion.
He Liuyang patted his head and said, "It's very late, it's time to rest."
Xiaobao was immediately disappointed, "Oh."
He Nianzhang smiled, coughed slightly, and said, "This kid looks a lot like you."
Although Xiaobao didn't like He Liuyang, he agreed that this sentence was a compliment. Just as the little fox was about to raise its tail, He Liuyang said in disgust: "Does it look like it? I don't think it looks like it at all."
Xiaobao gritted his teeth and said, "I don't think it's the same either!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was another slap in the head. Xiaobao covered his head and looked at He Liuyang dissatisfied. He Liuyang pulled him up and said: "Go to bed."
He Nianzhang looked at the two of them with a smile in his eyes, and then he couldn't help coughing lightly. He slowly sat down holding on to the desk, his sharp eyes revealing deep thoughts in the darkness.
Xiaobao was taken back to his room by He Liuyang, and He Liuyang closed the door for him.
"I'll do it myself!" Xiaobao closed the door.
He Liuyang saw through his mind and said with a smile: "Are you afraid of the dark?"
Xiaobao looked at him fiercely with his big eyes.
He Liuyang closed the door completely to prevent the light from entering. Before leaving, he added, "Don't worry, there are no ghosts in the He family."
Xiaobao: "..."
When He Liuyang saw that the door did not open again, he returned to the study. He helped He Nianzhang to rest, "Grandpa, please ask Dr. Liang to come to your home recently."
"No, it's just the change of seasons, it's just an old problem."
"Um."
He Liuyang went back to his room and smoked a cigarette on the balcony before going to bed to rest.
Early the next morning, Qin Ting woke up and found that He Liuyang was no longer there. She got up and looked around. He Liuyang's pajamas were on the chair, and it seemed that he had left early. Qin Ting stretched, washed and carried her bag downstairs.
When Mrs. He saw her, she said enthusiastically: "Qin Ting, hurry to go to work? Breakfast will be ready soon. Eat before going."
"Mom, don't bother me. I'll just go back to work for breakfast." After Qin Ting finished speaking, she was ready to go out.
However, Mrs. He stopped her, pulled her and pointedly said: "Although the ones at work are also clean, they are not as good as those at home. I will ask Mrs. Zhang to prepare them. You can eat something before leaving."
Qin Ting clenched the strap of her bag and said with a smile: "Mom, maybe next time, there's something going on in my unit."
Mrs. He was about to speak when she heard a cold snort from upstairs: "Your mother is ready, just eat a little before cooking. If you are afraid of being late, I will have someone send you there in a while."
Mrs. He gave He Jinlong a stern warning with her eyes. When Qin Ting saw that He Jinlong was talking, she ate breakfast at home. However, the breakfast was so overwhelming that she ate some in a hurry and went out in a hurry.
Seeing Qin Ting's hurried look, Mrs. He frowned slightly and said, "Should I talk to the waiter about this?"
He Jinlong said: "What are we talking about? This is our duty. Can they continue not to have children?"
Mrs. He said dissatisfied: "You, young people are different from us after all. You still think you are the same as before. I will find a chance to talk to the waiter and see what Qin Ting means by the way."
He Jinlong stopped talking.
After Qin Ting left He's house, she breathed a deep sigh of relief. Mrs. He's attitude had become more and more obvious, and it would be inappropriate to pretend not to know anymore.
She took out her phone and called Shi Zhiming, director of the Department of Orthopedics at the Army General Hospital.