Back to 70s: My husband, you are under arrest

Chapter 593 Is Your Mom Still Angry?
At the end of April, the weather in Tiger Town is slowly getting warmer.

Ning Qing was thinking about Ren Dongliang's marriage when she was in her 20s. On the day of the holiday, she was afraid that she would forget, so she hurried to the public telephone hall of the hospital to call Ren Dongliang.

As soon as she put down the phone, there was an emergency notification behind her.

The woman didn't care about anything else, and hurried to her office.

As soon as Ning Qing returned to the office, Dr. Zhao raised his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, "Dr. Ning, you are finally back, go quickly, the fifth and sixth floors have been vacated, and the patients from the army will arrive in a while. We have to prepare for the medical work first."

The woman nodded, took out the accompanying medicine box, and the two hurried to the fifth floor.

Doctor Zhao said with a serious expression: "Doctor Ning, do you think there will be Captain Lu among these people?"

Ning Qing's pupils shrank slightly, and she vetoed it without thinking, "Impossible."

She said to herself, "Doctor Zhao, Lu Qingyao is a commander after all, if he gets injured..."

Well, it is also necessary to protect the brothers and retreat.

Speaking of the latter, she really wanted to go in a selfish direction, but Lu Qingyao's character was very affectionate, and she couldn't think of a good place.

Dr. Zhao saw that his friend was in a low mood, and secretly scolded himself for his broken mouth, "Oh, Dr. Ning, what I said just now was just farting. My mouth is bad and not good. Your team leader Lu will be fine. , will definitely come back in good health.”

Ning Qing smiled and took a deep breath.

The two arrived at the ward where the orthopedics department was supposed to be, and began to divide the work and talk to the doctor they brought about the emergency.

Half an hour later, the fifth and sixth floors were completely blocked, and all the serving military doctors who could be transferred to the fifth and sixth floors were transferred here.

Lu family.

When Lu Qingyao stood at the door of his house, looking at the familiar house, he couldn't sell the steps under his feet.

The guard who supported him asked curiously, "Brigadier, why don't you go in?"

Lu Qingyao returned to his senses, and said with a wry smile: "Xiao Liu, tell me, I offended your sister-in-law, will your sister-in-law forgive me?"

Xiao Liu was puzzled, "Xiaoqing's sister-in-law is so good-tempered, she still gets angry sometimes."

Lu Qingyao sighed, "Yeah, no matter how good-tempered your sister-in-law is, there are times when she gets angry. Especially, I'm leaving without saying goodbye this time, and she's probably going to explode right away."

Hey, this time the task is special, I didn't come home in time to inform the children and daughter-in-law, wouldn't you just ignore him?A few hours before leaving, the daughter-in-law was still angry, no, she won't just divorce him!

The man felt that the physical injury didn't hurt at all, and the intangible torture was terrible.

No matter from which angle he thinks about it, he is quite unlovable.

Xiao Liu is a single dog and couldn't understand the 'sadness' of his brigade commander at this time, so he said carelessly: "Sister-in-law Xiaoqing is such a kind person, she will definitely soften her heart when she knows that you are hurt, at that time, you can say good things appropriately, don't you just Are you okay? You still have injuries on your body. Although it is spring now, it is still very cold in April in Huzhen. There is no place in the military hospital right now, so please don't go in."

Lu Qingyao choked, and glanced at the chattering Xiao Liu from the corner of his eye, "You talk a lot, annoying! Also, whoever is sick wants to go to the hospital, you brat."

He raised his hand and wanted to hit Xiao Liu's head twice, but he pulled the wound and throbbed in pain.

Xiao Liu scratched embarrassingly, then hurriedly said: "Brigade Commander, I will open the door for you."

As he said that, he trotted to the gate of Lu's house, and when he was about to push it open, he found that it was locked inside!
Xiao Liu looked back at his impatient official, coughed twice, "I'll knock on the door, you, don't worry."

Hey, I am also trying to die, but behind him is the king of Hades, the kind who practice death without life, look at what I just said?

Xiao Liu knocked on the door twice, and Jianshe's impatient voice came from inside, "Who is this early in the morning!"

Hearing the sound, I wake up full of breath.

Xiao Liu pursed his lips, this little Jianshe has grown a lot more tempered, coughed twice: "I am your Uncle Liu, open the door quickly, your father and I are back."

There was no response from inside, and after a while, the voice of Jianshe not afraid of death remembered, "You think too much, I don't have a father, my mother said, I don't have a father."

Xiao Liu was surprised.

Lu Qingyao was shocked, as expected what he was most afraid of was coming!

He flashed through many different ways of 'death' in his mind, and finally yelled, "Lu Jianshe, if you don't open the door for me, when I go in, I will break your leg!"

Xiao Liu's legs trembled.

After a long time, the door of the main room opened.

Jianshe pouted and looked towards the door, "Didn't you leave without saying goodbye? Why are you coming back? You want to break my legs. Is there a father like you?"

It was his daughter-in-law who wanted to stand at the door to yell at Lu Qingyao, and she definitely admitted her love in a good voice, but on the opposite side was his son, who could let that brat eat fried pork with bamboo shoots at any time.

He endured the pain of the wound, "I'll count to three, and you won't open the door for me again. When I open this door, I will be the first to treat you to fried pork with bamboo shoots! One..."

Lu Jianshe half-opened his mouth, apparently not expecting the other party to have a way to open the door, and muttered curses: "Stinky man."

When his father counted to three, he opened the door.

The child stood in the middle of the door with his hands on his hips, angrily yelling at his father, "Look, why are you so angry? Are you making sense? You have been walking alone for months without making a sound, and you don't care about the size of your family? You say you don't care about it?" Just ignore it? What else can I do now? When I grow up, I will only support my mother and not you!"

The corner of Xiao Liu's mouth twitched, this brat is so bold!

Lu Qingyao: What art school do you want to go to in the future?Give me a steady duty as a soldier!
Xiao Liu saw that the father and son were in a tense posture, so he quickly smoothed things over, "Okay, Xiao Jianshe, your father is injured, stop arguing here, let him in quickly."

Hearing this, Jianshe put back his previous posture, trotted to support his father, and looked at him with concern in his eyes, "Dad, are you injured? Is it serious? That bastard dares to bully you? I'll call people and chop him up."

He changed his posture of beating his father just now and turned into a pug.

The speed was so fast that Xiao Liu didn't react at all.

Jianshe had guessed that his father was going to beat up bad guys a few months ago, but seeing his mother not smiling all day and knowing that his parents had quarreled, he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

I just vented my anger just now, but my father was injured, so I have to ask what I should ask, well, after two days, I have to teach me a lesson!Who told him to bully his mother?
Lu Qingyao let his youngest son support him, and snorted angrily: "I've already dealt with it, but some minor injuries are fine, what about my brother and sister?"

"The few of us played mahjong until the early hours of the morning. Just as I fell asleep, I woke up suffocated by pee and was about to go to the toilet when I heard Uncle Liu's knock on the door."

"What about your mother?"

"Mom went to the hospital."

"How many of you are not going to school today?"

"Today is Saturday, what school do I go to? Oh yes, I have a dance class and a vocal class, but they are all in the afternoon. After lunch, Brother Society will pick me up."

Lu Qingyao responded indifferently, chattering here and there, and finally asked the question he was more concerned about, "Is your mother still angry?"

(End of this chapter)