"Thank you." Yun Qiao said.
Gao Qian praised her: "Xiaomei has grown up."
An Xiaomei smiled embarrassedly.
After what happened to Xinxin last week, she was so scared that she was hopeless if she continued to be ignorant.
The bathroom, which is already quiet, becomes even quieter on rainy days.
In the whole morning, only one person came to get allergy medicine for an acute urticaria attack. The rest of the time, some read books, some knitted. Gao Qian stopped sewing shoe soles and started to pick up the sewing basket to make cotton pants for Xinxin to wear in winter.
The morning passed quickly, and when it was time to get off work, Gao Qian and An Xiaomei left one after another.
An Xiaomei walked into the rain with an umbrella. Seeing no movement behind her, she turned back to look at Yun Qiao and asked, "Doctor Qin, aren't you leaving?"
Gao Qian, who was walking in front, turned around and teased, "Don't worry about Doctor Qin. Someone will come to pick her up soon."
Yun Qiao smiled and nodded: "Yes, my husband will come to pick me up later, I will wait for him for a while."
"Oh." An Xiaomei waved at her: "Then we'll go first."
"Okay, bye."
After An Xiaomei and Gao Qian left, Yun Qiao waited for a few minutes and He Tingjun arrived.
"Are you anxious?"
"No, I just got off work a few minutes ago." Yun Qiao shook his head.
He Tingjun stopped his bicycle, took off the six-inch raincoat hanging on the handlebars, went into the house and handed it to Yun Qiao.
After taking the raincoat and putting it on, I found that it was a little smaller than the one He Tingjun wore this morning, so I asked him, "Did you get another raincoat?"
"No," He Tingjun explained. "Raincoats are issued one by one. Some comrades take good care of them, and if their old ones aren't worn out, they'll be issued new ones. This one was just issued to Liu Zhi. I was originally planning to send it back to my hometown, but I didn't have time to do so, so I borrowed it. You can wear it first. I'll see later whether to give him some money or a new one."
Yun Qiao nodded: "That's what I should do. Ask him what he needs."
"Um."
Yun Qiao locked the bathroom door, sat on the back of the bicycle, held the umbrella in one hand and put his arm around He Tingjun's waist with the other, and the two of them rode together to rush home.
Wrapped in raincoats and holding umbrellas above their heads, the two of them were only wet below the knees, and their faces and hair were dry.
"What are we having for lunch?" Yun Qiao asked.
"It's raining, and there's not much at home, so let's keep it simple and cook some noodles. And scramble some tomatoes and eggs for the sauce."
He Tingjun just took off his raincoat and tied his apron on.
He turned around and said, "By the way, there's something else I need to tell you. Our regiment is having some impromptu training this afternoon, so we won't be back for about three or four days."
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