When Ding Qiunan entered the office, she directly took her husband's jug on the table, drank large gulps of water, and finally filled her stomach with satisfaction.
"I'm so thirsty!"
"Did you just come back?"
"Yeah! Originally, our sister, Yueyue, and I were ready to leave after shopping, but Xiao'e dragged us back and forth in the department store again. My legs hurt from walking."
"Lou Xiao'e is busy in the restaurant every day. She finally ran out to hang out today, so she has to have some fun!"
As Li Chu spoke, he pulled Ding Qiunan to sit on the bed behind her. Then he squatted down and put her legs on his own, massaging her gently.
Ding Qiunan, who was sitting by the bed, looked tenderly at her husband who was massaging her legs.
This is the man who has treated me consistently for more than twenty years. It’s great to marry him!
"What did you all buy?"
"My sister bought the quilt cover, and Yueyue pulled the red cloth herself. Then she bought two thermos bottles, two wash basins, oh, and also bought some pieces of red paper. We are going to learn to cut Double Happiness."
Li Chu raised his head, with a smile on his face, and saw his woman sitting there twirling her fingers and talking.
"I want to learn how to cut Double Happiness. I know someone who can do it."
"Who knows it?" She was originally planning to think about it slowly by herself, but now if someone knows it, wouldn't it be easier to learn.
"Qin Huai is as good as her mother-in-law, and she can cut hair very well."
"Can she still do this?"
"Don't make such a fuss. Her mother-in-law is actually quite clever with her hands. She can cut double happiness, cut window grilles, and many other things."
"But..." Ding Qiunan was a little hesitant. She didn't know whether she should go and look for him.
"Xiaodang and Huaihua should tell Qin Huairu and Aunt Jia that Wenxuan is getting married when they go back tonight."
"Why did they... Oh, you went to the restaurant this morning. How many tables did you book?"
"I didn't tell you the specific number. I'll have a banquet at home when the time comes."
"Why is this? Didn't you say it would be left in the hotel?" Ding Qiunan, who had just laid down, sat up again.
"It's inconvenient. What if I leave it to the hotel and let Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang do it? Uncle Shen might come over too. Wouldn't that be causing trouble for the security guards?"
Hearing this, Ding Qiunan lay down again.
"Well, you're right. It's a bit troublesome to put it in a hotel. How about asking the chef from their hotel to come over and do it?"
"Ask Zhu Zhu to come over and cook Tan's cuisine."
"That's a good relationship, and his craftsmanship is really good."
"Yeah, I also think Zhu Zhu's craftsmanship is getting better and better now. Let him do it for us when the time comes..."
Li Chu was still thinking about what to cook, but he heard Ding Qiunan's smooth breathing coming from Ding Qiunan who had just laid down on the bed.
He raised his head in astonishment. He must be so tired. He didn't sleep for ten seconds. He must have fallen asleep too quickly.
He carefully helped her take off her shoes, put her legs on the bed, and then took a towel out from under the bookcase and covered her with it.
I'm used to taking a lunch break every day. I didn't sleep at noon today, and I was very tired from walking around.
He smoothly closed the curtain for her, sat behind the desk and read the newspaper.
"Li Chu"
I don’t know how long it took, but I was immersed in the book on surgery when I was awakened by a voice from behind.
"You're awake."
"Well, oops, I was almost trapped to death just now." As he said that, Ding Qiunan took off the towel and quilt covering his body and stretched out.
Her graceful figure made Li Chu, who was standing beside the bed, look straight at her.
They are an old married couple, and Li Chu has never understood why he, who is so familiar with this body, still has no resistance at all.
I would often be aroused by my daughter-in-law's inadvertent movements, and my heart would be aroused.
"Huh, what are you looking at? I haven't seen enough yet!"
Li Chu shook his head and dispelled the strange thoughts in his heart; "It's almost five o'clock. You can lie down for a while if you want. I'll go to the special needs building to see Mu Lao."
"I'm not going to lie down anymore. I'm going back to my office. I still have some unfinished business on hand."
As she said this, she sat up.
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In the ward on the second floor of the special needs building, Li Chu withdrew his hand to check Mu Lao's pulse, faced the expectant eyes of the people in the room, and said with a smile: "You are recovering well, Mu Lao, if you are willing, you can go home and recuperate tomorrow.
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The old man who was sitting on the bedside had his eyes slitted with joy when he heard this.
"Oh, I can finally go back. I will almost die of suffocation if I stay here any longer."
"Mulao, it's true that you can go back, but you can't stop taking the medicine you need to drink."
"Ah?" The old man, who was still cheerful at first, immediately turned down again.
"Comrade Li Chu, you are a national expert in medical skills. Why can't you think of a way to make that decoction into a dessert? It's no wonder that people don't like to drink traditional Chinese medicine now. You Chinese medicine doctors should reflect on it."
You are picking up the bowl to eat, then putting the bowl down to curse.
Li Chu complained secretly in his heart.
"Yes, yes, you are right. We should really reflect on it. Later I will study how to make medicines like jelly beans."
"Hahaha"
That perfunctory tone made everyone in the room laugh.
"You brat, your father didn't even dare to talk to me like this back then."
Speaking of this, Mu Lao looked at him with some doubts.
"What's wrong, Mu Lao? Is there any problem?" Li Chu lowered his head and looked at himself. There was nothing dirty.
Everyone in the room who was still laughing also stopped, and everyone was a little confused as to why Mu Lao looked at people like this.
"Your boy is Quanyou's grandson, right?"
"Dad, what are you talking about? This is Uncle Quan You's son Li Chu, Dean Li."
Mu Lao's eldest son, who was standing on the other side, said quickly.
"Mu Hongjun, even you coaxed me." Mu Lao turned his head and glared at his eldest son.
"Dad, how can I coax you?"
Everyone in the room felt a little confused now, what is this all about?
"You said you didn't coax me, but you told me this was Quanyou's son?" Old Man Mu pointed at Li Chu and said without looking back.
"Ah?" Mu Hongjun glanced at Li Chu, nodded and said, "That's right, he is Uncle Quan You's youngest son."
"Fart, when were Quan You and Chen Ya absent? If I remember correctly, his youngest son was born in Nanniwan and he should be fifty this year.
How old is this guy? He must be in his early thirties. Old man, I am not yet senile."
"Uh..." Mu Hongjun looked at Li Chu apologetically.
Mu Lao is old, and sometimes he is confused and sometimes sober, but it is normal for him to have doubts when he looks at Li Chu's face.
"Old man" Li Chu shook his head slightly at Mu Hongjun, then looked down at Mu Lao: "I am Li Quanyou's youngest son. Aunt Guo even hugged me when I was a child in Nanniwan."
The Aunt Guo he was talking about was Mu Lao's first wife and Mu Hongjun's biological mother.
On the way to Sijiu City before liberation, he passed away due to illness.
Mu Lao's other sons and daughters were all born to his later wives.