Li Qinghe parked the car and returned home. Lou Xiao'e had already prepared dinner and was waiting for him. She even covered the bowl with a big one for fear that the food would get cold.
"You're back, come and eat."
Li Qinghe hugged her and spun her around, then kissed her again before letting her go. "Why are you still waiting for me? Eat first if you're hungry."
Lou Xiao'e smiled happily, "Okay, eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."
Li Qinghe was chewing a steamed bun. Lou Xiaoe glanced at him and said, "Qinghe, I have to go back home in the next two days and stay for a few more days."
Li Qinghe paused, "Is there any movement?"
"Yes, indeed. My father has almost dealt with the matter now. He has made all the necessary arrangements. I will go back and discuss it with them. Once we have decided on the time to leave, I will get a divorce from Xu Damao."
Li Qinghe listened quietly, "Remember to come see me before you leave."
"Okay, I'll remember it." Lou Xiao'e said in a low voice.
She felt reluctant when she thought about parting with Li Qinghe for a long time.
Li Qinghe touched her head, causing her to clap her hands and slap it away. He wrinkled his nose and snorted, "You're still touching my head. I'm not a child."
They finished their dinner with laughter. When Eun Li came to do the laundry, Li Qinghe brought out the food he had left for her and let her have a delicious meal.
At night, when most people in the courtyard had gone to bed, Li Qinghe entered the space and began to practice martial arts.
At about ten o'clock, he appeared in the room with a faint mist, listened attentively for a while, made sure that everyone was asleep, and quietly slipped into the next room.
Perhaps because the time to leave was approaching, Lou Xiao'e worked extra hard, as if she was going to squeeze him dry. She tossed and turned until one o'clock in the morning, when she collapsed on the bed exhausted, with her legs tightly clamped together. Li Qinghe gave her a cup of the most refined spring water in the space, which allowed her to regain some strength.
After that, he ruthlessly drove Li Qinghe out, as he no longer had the energy to deal with this beast.
It just so happened that he wasn't feeling sleepy, so he slipped out of the yard and headed straight for the Pigeon Market.
I haven't been there for several days, and I wonder if those two people received any good things.
When I arrived at the place, I successfully collected two antiques, but I felt a little disappointed that there was no emotion left on them.
Li Qinghe happened to come across someone selling roe deer and pheasants, so he bought some.
I just don’t know where they got it from in the middle of winter.
Throw it into the space along the way to enrich the species in the space.
In the morning, he walked out of the room refreshed. At this time, almost all the people who were working in the hospital had left.
I looked next door and it was quiet. It seemed that Lou Xiao'e hadn't gotten up yet. She was too tired from all the work last night and hadn't recovered yet.
Push the car up and get ready to go to work.
Just as he reached the door, he heard someone calling him from behind.
When I turned around, I saw Qin Huairu, jogging towards me.
"Qinghe, can you give me a ride? I'm going to be late for work."
"Sister Qin, did you oversleep?"
Li Qinghe asked in confusion. In his impression, Qin Huairu was very punctual and had never been late.
Qin Huairu's face flashed with embarrassment, "Well, I didn't sleep well last night, so I got up late this morning."
Last night, the thief remembered to do his job, but he knocked over a stool and woke her up.
Then she watched Thief Saint all night until dawn, when the Thief Saint buff was about to expire, and then she went to bed. But when she opened her eyes, she realized she had overslept.
But how can I say such a thing?
Li Qinghe didn't know this, otherwise he would have felt a little regretful, otherwise he would have earned another thousand yuan.
This is not a thief saint, he is the God of Wealth, the propeller on his road to wealth.
The most important thing is that the money was earned in a legitimate way and no one can say anything about it.
These days, I have been eating delicious food at home and eating meat every other day, and no one says anything, because they all know that they have received a thousand yuan, so it is normal to eat well.
"Okay, let's go." Li Qinghe did not refuse, got on the car and waved to Qin Huairu.
Anyway, he is not in a hurry to go to work, so if he is late, he is late, and no one cares about him.
Qin Huairu quickly sat on it and said, "Okay, let's go."
"good."
Li Qinghe pushed hard and the car jumped out.
In the middle courtyard, on the window of the Jia family, a slightly gloomy old face was stuck on it. It didn't stop staring at the direction of the gate until the two figures disappeared.
It was Jia Zhang.
She has never been at ease with Qin Huairu. She was also a widow, and she knew exactly what people of her age were thinking.
People in their thirties are at the age when they are as vigorous as wolves and tigers. If they lose control, it will become a fuse, and then things will get out of control.
Some things cannot be started, otherwise they will happen countless times.
Throughout the entire compound, she was always on guard against He Yuzhu and Yi Zhonghai.
Although He Yuzhu had been supporting their family, Jia Zhang saw through his little thoughts clearly. However, the fool had the intention but not the courage, so although she was on guard, she was not too worried.
But Yi Zhonghai is different. This old guy has gone a little crazy in pursuit of his retirement.
Seeing that Qin Huairu was filial, he thought of ways to support his family. Sometimes he would come to deliver food at night, hoping that Qin Huairu would help him with his old age.
But why should my own daughter-in-law support a stranger in his old age?
She has always been on guard against Yi Zhonghai, fearing that Qin Huairu would have someone to back her and no longer care about her as an old woman.
Now it seems that we still have to be on guard against Li Qinghe.
He is handsome, tall and strong, and rich, which makes him very attractive to women.
Even if she were 20 or 30 years younger, she might not be able to withstand it.
Qin Huairu was in her thirties and was a widow who had not experienced anything for several years. Once she started, there would be no turning back.
Therefore, she was anxious to introduce Qin Jingru to Li Qinghe, not only because of the money, but also to cut off the possibility of Qin Huairu doing anything out of line.
A widow who sees young and strong men every day may do anything.
......
Send Qin Huairu to the gate of the steel mill, "Sister Qin, I'll just take you here, I still have to go to work."
"Okay, thank you Qinghe."
Qin Huairu didn't have time to think about anything else at this moment. After thanking him, she hurried back to the factory.
Watching her figure disappear, Li Qinghe walked to the door, took out a cigarette and gave one to the security guard at the door.
"Master Li, I haven't seen you for a while. Where have you been?"
"Hey, what else can I do? I was assigned to work out of town. Director Yang asked me to help out at the machine repair shop, which is more than 20 miles away."
The guard nodded and said, "I was wondering, I haven't seen you for a long time. You electricians are so comfortable. It's time to go to work, and you haven't shown up yet."
"Haha, this just shows that I'm lazy. Okay, I won't bother you anymore. I have to go."
"Okay, go slowly on the road."
I bought some breakfast on the way and pedaled very fast all the way. I didn’t even go back to the dormitory and went straight to the factory.
He parked the car in front of the infirmary and ran in with breakfast.
Ding Qiunan was absent-mindedly flipping through the medical records, glancing towards the gate from time to time with an anxious look on his face.
Seeing the familiar figure appear, he immediately stood up with joy and threw himself into the warm embrace like a young swallow returning to its nest.
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