To My Dear Mr. Huo

When Huo Jinyao got into the car, Su Qingsang was looking at the building of the first courtyard of the car. Another ambulance drove in just now, and some medical staff rushed out,

Birth, old age, sickness and death are happening every day in the hospital. Compared with life and death, other things seem to be trivial.

Huo Jinyao didn't pay attention to Su Qingsang's eyes, while starting the car, he spoke in a seemingly casual tone.

Just now there were male doctors in your department? There shouldn't be many men who are obstetricians and gynecologists, right?

En. Su Qingsang thought of Zheng Chenyu's self-mockery before, and still found it a little funny.

Out of the corner of Huo Jinyao's eyes, he happened to see Su Qingsang's smile. His tone was two points lower than before.

Are you a department?

It's not just a department, his teacher is Director Sun. Last time I came to the hospital to report, he also took me to the hospital to go through the procedures.

That's it. Huo Jinyao narrowed his eyes, the kid was pretty quick. Fortunately he came today.

Su Qingsang suddenly turned to look at Huo Jinyao: Why are you asking these questions?

It's nothing. Just asking casually. Huo Jinyao drove seriously: After all, there are not many male obstetricians and gynecologists.

that is it?

Otherwise? Huo Jinyao turned to see that her dark eyes were unexpectedly deep.

Su Qingsang looked at Huo Jinyao sideways. She knew Huo Jinyao a little bit since she got married. The watery eyes flowed: It may be my villainous heart. I always feel that you came here suddenly, not to see me, but to let others know that I am married.

Huo Jinyao frowned suddenly when he heard Su Qingsang's words.

Wife. How can you think of me like this?

... Su Qingsang stared at him without blinking. She couldn't be blamed for being a villain. Huo Jinyao really looked like someone who would do such a thing.

Huo Jinyao pulled the car aside and pressed his heart with one hand: My wife, I'm so sad. You think of me like this.

Su Qingsang was dumbfounded, watching Huo Jinyao turn his face to the other side, and only gave her the back of the head, obviously hurt by her.

Huo Jinyao? Su Qingsang reached out to pat him on the shoulder, but Huo Jinyao refused to turn around.

Su Qingsang held his forehead, and looked at his back with some headaches: Okay. I'm sorry. I was wrong.

Huo Jinyao still didn't turn around, Su Qingsang was very helpless: I was wrong, okay? I shouldn't think of you that way.

Seeing that Huo Jinyao hadn't turned around yet, Su Qingsang had no choice but to take another step back: Then how about I go home tonight and I'll make it up to you?

Huo Jinyao finally turned around: Really?

Really. Su Qingsang had already thought about it. Nodding heavily, with a serious and sincere expression: Now, can you stop being angry?

You promise you won't think of me like this next time?

I promise. Su Qingsang really felt guilty. He kindly came to see himself, to see what she was thinking just now.

Well, you have to make it up to me tonight.

Definitely. Su Qingsang took another step back. I don't know what the two people said about compensation, it's not the same thing at all.

Huo Jinyao was satisfied, but the expression on his face was still serious: My wife, you can't think of me like that next time.

I told you, there will be no next time. Su Qingsang was aroused by Huo Jinyao with great guilt. Just short of raising three fingers to swear.

Then let's go. Huo Jinyao started the car, his voice was lighter than before: You have to go to work in the afternoon, so let's have something to eat.

Su Qingsang nodded, she was not particular about food. The phone just rang at this moment, and she looked down at the phone, and once again missed the fox-like cunning flash in Huo Jinyao's eyes.

...

Since he said he wanted to compensate Huo Jinyao, Su Qingsang went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables after get off work.

She has just come to work now, and she has not been scheduled for duty yet. After saying hello to Sun Huiya, she left.

Use the mobile phone software to find out the nearby hypermarkets. Before, she took advantage of the spare time to search for the recipes of some local specialties in Rongcheng, and it would be easy to buy vegetables according to the recipes.

Because when she lived with Xiang Caiping before, she would also help out. During these times, her cooking skills have improved a bit.

It can't be said that the cooking is particularly delicious or amazing, but she still feels passable.

After buying vegetables, I bought some daily necessities. When I was about to check out, I happened to see Okamoto on the shelf next to me.

Su Qingsang stopped for a second, and finally took two boxes casually and put them into the cart.

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When Huo Jinyao came home at night, he could smell the smell of food in the house, which surprised him.

Because I just moved here, I haven't picked anyone to do things yet. Mr. Huo said before that Xiao Xia or Aunt Zhou should come over. But Huo Jinyao didn't want to.

He had asked Yang Wenchang to pick people, but it would take some time to pick the right and trustworthy people.

When he entered the kitchen, he saw Su Qingsang busy on the cooking table. Her movements are not particularly fast, but she looks very skilled and smooth.

Huo Jinyao's heart twitched slightly with the aroma of the food blowing towards him and the busy figure in front of the cooking counter.

Are you back? Su Qingsang didn't turn her head when she heard the voice, and put the vegetables out of the pot: Wash your hands, you can eat right away.

Huo Jinyao didn't wash his hands, but took a step forward and put his arms around her waist. He lowered his head and took a deep breath on her neck.

Honey. You smell so good.

Stop making trouble. The smell of oily smoke smells everywhere.

It smells really good. Huo Jinyao leaned over and kissed her on the cheek: Honey, why do you think of cooking by yourself?

What do you think? Didn't he make such a fuss at noon that he wanted her to make up for him? Isn't she showing him compensation?

Huo Jinyao's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help kissing her lips.

Su Qingsang hurriedly avoided: I told you not to make trouble. Hurry up and wash your hands and eat.

Okay. Huo Jinyao nodded, but he still didn't forget to steal some incense, so he washed his hands under Su Qingsang's reproachful eyes.

The meals Su Qingsang cooks are relatively simple home-cooked dishes. Four dishes and one soup. The soup is the chicken soup that was stewed as soon as I came back.

Drink a bowl of soup first. Su Qingsang filled a bowl of soup for Huo Jinyao: I specially read the recipe on the Internet, and cut two shiitake mushrooms into it. You can try it.

Huo Jinyao took a sip and looked up at her: Yes, it's very fragrant.

Drink more. Su Qingsang looked at the admiration on his face, as if feeling a little embarrassed: Well, because I came back late, I used a pressure cooker to press it. Next time I rest, I will use a casserole Stew soup, it should taste better that way.

It's okay, it's delicious. Huo Jinyao looked at Su Qingsang: You bought so many things today, and you brought them back alone?

That's right. Su Qingsang nodded, Not much. It's just two big bags.

You should call me, and I'll come back and carry it for you.

No need. Don't look at me as thin. I am very strong. Of course, my physical strength is not bad.

Su Qingsang's words were really not bragging. Working in the hospital, especially doctors like them, to put it bluntly, women are used as men, and men are used as animals.

Sometimes pregnant women have no strength, and when there is not enough manpower, doctors have to help to lift them.

Another example is that sometimes there is a series of operations, and at the end of the day, if you don't have a certain amount of physical strength and endurance, it is impossible to persevere.

Are you strong? Why don't I think so?

Of course there is no way to compare with you, but it is much better than ordinary girls.

Really? Huo Jinyao stroked his chin, looked at the little complacency on Su Qingsang's face: Then why can't you last long every time you're in bed?

Huo Jinyao. Su Qingsang couldn't listen anymore.

I'm serious, how dare you say that you have good physical strength?

Begging for mercy every time within two minutes. All right. It was more than two minutes, but to Huo Jinyao, it was definitely two minutes.

Is that because of my poor physical strength? It's because your physical strength is too good.

Hearing this, Huo Jinyao paused when he was about to carry the bowl, and leaned half of his body forward, approaching Su Qingsang.

Honey, are you praising me?

Su Qingsang glared at him when he heard that, poured himself a bowl of soup, and decided to ignore him.

After dinner, Su Qingsang was going to collect the dishes, but Huo Jinyao refused to let him: Let the part-time workers come and clean up tomorrow. I'll ask Wenchang to find someone who will come over tomorrow.

No need. Just a few bowls. It will be cleaned up soon.

Su Qingsang got up and took the bowl away to the kitchen. Huo Jinyao followed behind her and pulled her body towards her.

Honey, washing dishes hurts your hands, don't wash them.

Then you come. Su Qingsang pursed her lips, and made a gesture of your request. The smile on the corner of Huo Jinyao's mouth froze there: You, let me do the dishes?

Can't you?

My wife has a life, so I dare not refuse. Huo Jinyao squeezed her hand, with a weird expression on his face: However, I have never washed it before, are you sure you want me to wash it?

I cook and you do the dishes, isn't that fair?

Fair, quite fair. Huo Jinyao nodded, stood in front of the pool, looked at the bowl in that pool, then turned to look at Su Qing.

Can you tell me, what is the first step in washing the dishes?

Put in water and dish soap.

Simple. When Huo Jinyao spoke, he did as Su Qingsang said.

Su Qingsang watched him squeeze out enough dishwashing liquid to wash the dishes four or five times, thought about it, out of sight and out of mind. Turned around and left.

But just two minutes after she walked to the living room and sat down, she heard a crackling sound from the kitchen.

Su Qingsang's eyebrows twitched, and she forced herself not to go in and pay attention.

But not long after, there was another snap. Su Qingsang picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

When she heard the third sound, Su Qingsang finally couldn't help but stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Just before she entered the kitchen, she heard another noise.

Su Qingsang took a deep breath, trying to adjust her breathing.

Well, very good, there are only bowls for two people, plus four plates. Add a soup bowl for the soup. Only seven, but now she had heard four.

Do you think Huo Huo did it on purpose? Is it? Is it? Hahahahahaha.