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After leaving the courtyard, Song Hengjue's sight was cut off at the corner. Yang Qingheng let go of Tang Bainian's hand and touched his nose with his fingers, feeling a little embarrassed: "I'm a little excited, and I don't do things without thinking. I'm really sorry. "

Even if a couple quarreled behind the scenes and discussed someone else's character and family, they let others hear it, and even arrested her as a tool. Yang Qingheng felt that now she deserved it even if Tang Bainian pointed at her nose and yelled at her.

Why he was so emotional was naturally because of Song Hengjue.

The fire that had risen slightly in Tang Bainian's heart was extinguished, and water dripped coolly.

But she had a nonchalant look on her face, smiled gently, and comforted her in turn: "It's okay, I know, I was deliberately angry just now, it's just a small matter, what can I say? Sorry, I’m out of town.”

Yang Qingheng believed it, and her tense shoulders relaxed: "By the way, are you here to see me for anything today?"

"You said auntie is sick. I happened to get off work early today and came over to see her." Unexpectedly, I bumped into the couple arguing.

Thinking of the two people talking about getting divorced just now, the smile on Tang Bainian's lips became more genuine.

"You are interested," Yang Qingheng said. "Unfortunately, the old lady had already rested when I went out. Why don't you come back another day?"

Tang Bainian's trip was not specifically to see the old lady, so he naturally had nothing to lose: "Okay, I'll come back tomorrow."

As he said that, he pointed to the car parked outside: "Didn't you say you should go back to the guest house? Get in the car and I will take you back."

There are no cameras these days, management is not in place, and public security is not good. Yang Qingheng did not show off and opened the passenger door: "It's troublesome."

When he arrived at the guest house, Tang Bainian suddenly remembered something and hurriedly caught up with Yang Qingheng: "By the way, I've got the certificate you mentioned, and I'll send it to you when you want it."

He originally planned to tell her tomorrow, but coming and going three times was too deliberate. He didn't want Yang Qingheng to see through his thoughts before it was time.

Yang Qingheng pursed her lips, with unclear emotions in her eyes: "Let me put it where you are first. I'll ask you for it when I need it."

"Okay, just call me whenever you want." Tang Bainian nodded, watching Yang Qingheng's back disappear at the top of the stairs before driving in the opposite direction.

Tang Bainian came indeed the next day. He didn't come at night like the previous day. It was early in the morning.

As soon as Yang Qingheng entered the hospital, she saw him walking over carrying a fruit basket.

"Oh, what a coincidence, isn't it? Let's go in together." Yang Qingheng raised his eyebrows.

Tang Bainian wore a crisp shirt today, with one button loosened at the collar. When he got closer, he could vaguely see half of his collarbone. Carefulness was written all over his body. It was actually more elegant than when he was wearing a police uniform. Be handsome by three points.

Unfortunately, Yang Qingheng's mind was not here at all, and he just strode towards the ward.

Song Hengjue was sitting on the chair beside the bed, supporting the table and drinking porridge with Yao Ying. Hearing the creak of the door, he paused with his chopsticks. Seeing Tang Bainian's attire today, his pupils shrank and he subconsciously looked at Yang Qingheng.

Yang Qingheng noticed the man's gaze, rolled her eyes at him, stretched out her hand to pull out the chair and sat down on the other side of the bed: "Mom, Tang Bainian is here to see you."

Yao Ying smiled lightly, pointed to the chair next to her and greeted warmly: "Why do you have time to see me, an old woman like me, today? Come and sit wherever you want, don't be constrained." The smile did not reach her eyes.

Tang Bainian's gentle personality is extremely popular in the eyes of women of Yao Ying's age. In the past, Yao Ying did think that this young man was good, but now, she felt unhappy with him for no reason.

Especially when Tang Bainian looked at Yang Qingheng, although there was no other emotion in his eyes, she just felt that his eyes were unclear for no reason.

Tang Bainian reached out and put the large and small bags he was carrying on the table: "Auntie said you were sick and asked me to come over and have a look. Yesterday Qingheng said you were already asleep, so she didn't come to the door until today."

Out of the corner of his eye, he touched the only two chairs left in the ward, and deliberately went around to Song Hengjue's side to sit down, just opposite Yang Qingheng. The woman could meet his eyes as soon as she raised her head.

Song Hengjue's eyelids twitched, and for the first time he discovered that Tang Bainian actually had the potential to be a peacock. If he were not here today, this shameless guy would even take off his pants!

What he said yesterday was premature. He was so gorgeous and looked immodest. Now he is in love in front of Yang Qingheng, and he might use this look to seduce other women in the future. He is completely in reserve for cheating and is not suitable for that stupid woman Yang Qingheng.

Not suitable at all! He was really possessed by a ghost and said such mindless words yesterday.

Yang Qingheng saw that several people were sitting silently, and the atmosphere in the ward was developing in a strange direction. She flashed her eyes and smiled at Tang Bainian: "The apples I bought at the supply and marketing cooperative the day before yesterday were very sweet, Officer Tang Do you want to try one?"

The other hand picked up the fruit knife on the table, obviously intending to cut one for him personally.

As soon as these words came out, not only Song Hengjue, but also Yao Ying also looked over.

Tang Bainian's heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at the apple slightly: "Then..." I'm sorry to bother you.

"Apples contain many types of active substances, which are good for the liver. It's better to eat them if you, Bainian, often stay up late and are on duty. You don't need to peel them, just wash them and eat them directly." Song Hengjue snatched the apples with quick eyes and hands, and threw them into Tang Bainian's arms.

Yao Ying didn't understand the active substance, but kept echoing: "Yes, this apple peel is good for the body. You can just eat it, Bainian. I didn't peel it when I ate it in the morning."

Tang Bainian took the apple, his lip line tightened for a second, and then returned to normal.

This statement seemed to be pointing at Tang Bainian and saying, "I can eat it as a patient, but you, a strong young man, can't eat it?"

Yang Qingheng was almost speechless by the mother and son. They came all the way here and were guests. Fortunately, they didn't know what kind of death they were going to play at this moment. They had to force them to eat apple peels, which was not a shame.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to help Tang Bainian out, he spoke in person: "Heng Jue is right. Apple peels are nutritious. It would be a pity to peel them off. I am young and have good teeth. It is okay to eat them directly after washing them."

Get up and walk towards the sink.

Yang Qingheng couldn't help holding her forehead, took out another apple and was about to follow her. Yao Ying quickly grabbed her wrist and said, "Qingheng, I always feel thorns on my back. Please help me check if there are any thorns on the bed. "

Yang Qingheng was startled and quickly helped her up, took a flashlight and lay on the bed to shine.

Everyone goes to bed these days. Who knows who will be lying on the bed in the hospital? Maybe the bamboo thorns and wood thorns were not washed out when the sheets were washed.

After touching for a few minutes, she actually found a bamboo thorn several millimeters long on the bed.

Yang Qingheng finally breathed a sigh of relief and simply lifted up the sheet: "I won't use this sheet now. I'll go find the nurse and get a new one."

Hearing this, Song Hengjue took the sheet and said, "I'll go."

Yang Qingheng threw it on him and helped Yao Ying sit down on the bed.

I thought that the apple peel incident was embarrassing enough, but I didn't expect that it was just the beginning. One morning, Yao Ying wanted to write the word "embarrassment" on her face, and would torment Tang Bainian every few minutes. The reasons for this seem reasonable but abnormal.

After a while, she said that she heard others say that the military style boxing in the police station was very handsome. She said that at such an old age, she didn’t know if she would be able to experience it in this life. Tang Bainian had just given her a set of military style boxing. She also said that Tang Bainian was sitting down. The chair looked unstable enough, so Song Hengjue asked Song Hengjue to move it to a new one. Otherwise, he wanted to eat grapes. Yang Qingheng was peeling apples, so he had to volunteer to wash it.

Although he chose a good seat, it was a pity that Tang Bainian never sat down opposite Yang Qingheng for four hours.

Song Hengjue had watched enough good shows all morning, but Yang Qingheng was the only one who was so embarrassed that he was sweating profusely.

As soon as Yao Ying finished her lunch, she quickly found a reason.

"Mom, you've been talking all morning. Take a rest quickly. It'll be good for your health. I'll take Tang Bainian out."

Pushing Tang Bainian's shoulders, he urged him to go outside, and he followed closely.