Rebirth Hao Shao snatches a kiss

The corner of Tang Xia's mouth twitched. This was her incomprehensible uncle.

Maybe it was because she was about the same age as her uncle, and there was no generation gap. Tang Xia said carelessly: "I have no relationship with him, which is strange to say. I liked him a lot when he ignored me before, but later he caught up with me." Seeing her approaching me, on the contrary, dilutes this feeling."

Tang Muchen touched his chin and pondered for a moment, "Do you want to know the reason?"

"Think!" Tang Xia waited for her uncle to give her an answer.

Tang Muchen said with a serious face: "Because you are cheap!"

"Tang Muchen!" Tang Xia burst the beans instantly.

The two immediately started chasing each other in the restaurant.

Tang Muchen couldn't beat this girl, so he ran outside.

Tang Shu came back from playing chess at a neighbor's house. Seeing his youngest son running out in a hurry, he thought something had happened. Then he saw Tang Xia who was chasing him.

"You two get in the house quickly, don't make a fuss, you don't wear so little, you'll catch a cold again." Tang Shu hurriedly pushed the two children into the house, they were both grown up, and they were still like cubs.

In front of her grandfather, Tang Xia didn't dare to do anything wrong, but Tang Muchen was confident.

"Dad, did you go to Uncle Zhang's house to play chess again?" Tang Muchen leaned over to help the old man.

"Well, when you came back last time, your uncle Zhang's grandson didn't dare to say hello when he saw you." Tang Shu said as he walked into the house.

Tang Muchen wondered, "Why?" Could there be something shameful?

Tang Xia on the side said, "Brother Zhang's child is six years old, and you are still a brat. How difficult it is for him to call you uncle."

Tang Muchen scratched his eyebrows, who made him senior.

Of course, all this is due to the strength of his parents, who can still give birth to him at a young age.

Tang Shu smiled. This youngest son is his medal. Anyone who knows his youngest son will give him a thumbs up and praise him for being old and strong.

The three generations chatted, and after Tang Muyang came back, the New Year's Eve dinner started early.

Another happy year, Tang Shu toasted, "May the new year be better and better."

Everyone clinked glasses together, and even Tang Xia, who had reached her full age, raised her glass.

"Let me also say a few words, Mu Yang should not only focus on making money, but also take care of his family. Mu Chen, uh, just live well and don't work too hard." Tian Shu suggested a second cup.

The corner of Tang Muchen's mouth twitched, his mother's instructions to him were true.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, we are waiting for the annual Spring Festival Gala.

No matter what the program is, watching the Spring Festival Gala is a feeling.

The young Tang Xia was not interested in the Spring Festival Gala, so she went to chat with her classmates with her laptop.

Tang Muchen watched the skit with his parents, obviously he had watched the show, but different moods gave him different feelings.

It's a pity that Gu Chengyuan is not by his side, otherwise the sense of happiness would be overwhelming.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Tian Shu and Lin Nan went to prepare dumplings.

Tang Muyang, Tang Muchen, and Tang Xiaoya set off firecrackers at the door.

The fireworks exploded in the sky, and then withered away after a moment of brilliance.

But there are still many people who are chasing the short-lived brilliance and are reluctant to look away.

"Uncle, get out of the way, I'm going to set up kickers." Tang Xia put a row of kickers on the ground.

Tang Muchen was most afraid of this thing, and immediately hid far away.

Ever since this girl became her true self, she has liberated her nature and is crazier than before.

"Bang bang!" The sound of the second kick sounded, and Tang Muchen hid directly behind his brother.

This made Tang Muyang think that he really looks like multiple sons, perhaps it is because of Tang Muchen's character that he can't help but treat him as a junior.

After setting off the firecrackers, the three of them went back to eat dumplings to welcome the new year.

"Mu Chen, your phone seems to be on." Tang Shu walked over from the sofa.

Tang Muchen got up when he heard the words, there was constant sound of firecrackers outside, even if the phone rang, he couldn't hear it.

Picking up the phone from the coffee table, Tang Muchen looked at the caller ID, and sure enough there was a missed call, which was from Song Yehui.

Is it New Year's greetings?

Tang Muchen returned one to him.

"Hey, Director Song, Happy New Year." Tang Muchen took the lead in greeting the New Year.

"Happy New Year, I really don't want to disturb you, but six burn patients have been sent to the emergency department of the Second Hospital, and I'm too busy right now." Song Yehui didn't want to call Tang Muchen at this time, but there are people who can help now Not much really.

In the New Year, because of the whip, it is easy to cause fire or burns.

In his previous life, Tang Muchen was busy in the emergency room every new year.

"I'll go there right away!" Tang Muchen understood the truth that saving people is like putting out a fire.

If those people lose their lives because of untimely rescue, then this New Year will have a bad life for many families.

"Mom, dad, brother, sister-in-law, some burn patients are coming from the second hospital, I have to go there!" Tang Muchen began to put on his clothes.

Tian Shu frowned slightly. It's already midnight, so why bother going out.

But Tang Shu said: "Understood, I will come back after work."

"Okay!" Tang Muchen was about to go out.

Tang Muyang grabbed the car keys, "I'll see you off."

Tang Muchen took the car keys from his hand, "No, I can go by myself. There should be no cars on the road at this time."

It was indeed getting late, after Tang Muchen left, everyone went back to rest.

In the emergency department of the second hospital, Song Yehui and head nurse Liang were almost too busy to touch the floor.

Guan Yue was also called back, and there were circles drawn on her face with eyebrow pencil, which was obviously a punishment for losing in a card game.

"Doctor Tang, there is a patient who just arrived on bed No. 12, a [-]-year-old boy, whose hand was injured by firecrackers, you go and deal with it." Song Yehui said to Tang Muchen.

Tang Muchen quickly changed his clothes, and then came to the third bed.

The boy's parents were by his side. Tang Muchen helped him clean the wound first, and then sutured and bandaged it.

"How did you hurt your palm? Remember to come to the hospital every other day to bandage it until the stitches are removed." Tang Muchen said to the boy's parents.

The boy's mother wiped away tears, "Holding that kind of firecracker that flashes thunder, who knew it came out from behind."

No wonder, Tang Muchen warned: "It's safer to set off this kind of firecrackers on the ground."

The boy's parents nodded again and again, money is hard to buy, I knew it earlier!

As the boy's family left, an acquaintance came to the second courtyard. It was the firefighter whom he had seen last time, and he was injured again during this mission.

A shared rental house in an alley caught fire, and the beams of the house were blown. In order to rescue the trapped disabled elderly man, the young man was injured in the back.

"Hey, Doctor Tang, we meet again." The young man's attitude was as good as ever.

Tang Muchen asked him to lie down on his back, and then helped him cut off the clothes with the wound on his back, "Do you want to fight like this?"

The injury this time was obviously much more serious than the last time.

"You can't just ignore death." The young man chuckled.

Tang Muchen really doesn't know what to say about him, it seems that only respectable and admirable can describe him!

Because this firefighter managed to protect the lives of the people, even if he put himself in danger.

"Don't move around, I'll clean your wound, it will definitely hurt more than last time." Tang Muchen reminded, because this guy's back was already bloody.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of pain..." The young man yelled out in the middle of speaking.

Tang Muchen smiled coldly, unless it was a dead person, cleaning the wound would be painless.

"This time you are seriously injured, maybe you will get a scar." Tang Muchen felt his scalp tingling when he looked at it.

"A big man, even if he has a scar, it is a testimony of glory." The young man didn't take it seriously.

Tang Muchen sighed, "I'll help you deal with the dead meat now, do you want to make your glory more obvious?"

"Uh, forget it." The young man shuddered shiveringly.

It took Tang Muchen nearly an hour just to treat this guy's wound, "Changing the dressing every two days, come and find me or Director Song."

"Okay." Putting on his torn clothes, the young man sat up from the bed with a grin.

"You really don't want to be hospitalized?" Actually Tang Muchen didn't advise him to leave.

The young man scratched his head, but touched the wound on his back, and grinned again, "No, I'll go back to the team and change clothes and go home. It's already the first day of the new year."

Yes, during the Chinese New Year, these people stick to their posts.

After sending this person away, Tang Muchen went to see other patients.

This night is destined to be restless.

It wasn't until dawn that the emergency room was emptied, and there were some more patients in the inpatient department. Fortunately, the replacement doctor had already arrived.

"Thank you." Song Yehui said to Tang Muchen. After all, Tang Muchen was not in Tang Muchen's class last night, but he was dragged here temporarily.

Tang Muchen waved his hand, he no longer had the strength to speak.

"Do you want me to take you back?" Song Yehui asked proactively.

Tang Muchen looked up at him, and was about to say something when he noticed a familiar figure coming from the other side of the corridor.

His eyes seemed to be frozen, Tang Muchen looked at the person in a daze.

Song Yehui seemed to feel it, and turned his head away.

It was a man wearing military boots and a camouflage uniform, his sharp-edged face was soft.

His eyes flickered slightly, and Song Yehui instinctively stepped aside.

Tang Muchen's calf trembled, and he ran towards that figure, throwing himself like a suckling swallow.

Gu Chengyuan caught the rushing person, his voice was low and sweet, "Sorry, I'm late."

Tang Muchen really wanted to say, it's not too late, not at all, as long as he comes back safely!

"Miss me?" Gu Chengyuan felt the strength of the little boss hugging him, his heart seemed to be filled with happiness.

Tang Muchen couldn't deny it, "Think about it."

"Me too, I miss you every day and every moment." Gu Chengyuan lowered his head and kissed the little boss's heart.Intentionally or unintentionally, his gaze swept over Song Yehui who was leaving. He didn't believe the people of the Song family, and it was just a coincidence that they appeared beside the little boss.

It seemed that his appearance still affected the little boss.

However, now that he has made up his mind, he will not let go easily!

The two got bored for a while, and finally separated after spreading dog food all over the floor.

"Hey, where's Director Song?" Tang Muchen only thought of Song Yehui, why was there no one there when he turned around.

"Maybe you have something to leave." Gu Chengyuan put his hand on Tang Muchen's waist.

Tang Muchen naturally felt it, but he didn't push Gu Chengyuan away, they got the certificate!