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Chapter 1122: Its better to be busy~

Looking at Jiaojiao's condition, Li Cang knew that nothing was wrong. Jiaojiao was big-hearted but not stupid. How could she not notice anything strange about Song Qiang? No, I haven't even figured out how to explain it to my parents yet.

Worried about sleeping with Song Qiang...

Mr. Lu Xun was indeed prescient on this point: Apart from tachyons, what else can a person not let go of in his life?

The matter of receiving the wind and washing away the dust was finally over. After comforting the heartbroken one, Mr. Li Cang and Li Leisi had to go to the hospital to take a look at the one with a broken liver and a broken face.

Wu Yisong, who vowed never to let anyone touch his precious liver again, was still having an in-depth exchange with Director Zhan in the operating room, and it was indeed no one else.

So the three of them had no choice but to go to Song Qiang's ward. Song Qiang was already awake. Her neck was covered with gauze and fixed, her eyes were staring at the ceiling without moving, and she didn't react at all.

To put it bluntly, this timi no longer feels like a social death, but more like a spiritual death.

Next to the hospital bed squatted a giant man with tattoos whose muscles were as strong as steel ingots. He had a colorful python on his left and a golden python on his right. A big gold chain pressed down on the skull. He was walking down the mountain on the back of a tiger. He looked like a ferocious beast.

The tattooed giant stood up immediately when he saw someone coming in. His head was almost touching the ceiling of the ward. He was at least two heads bigger than Lao Wang. However, at this moment, he was as weak as a quail that had just been soaked in the rain.

, wiping her tears, Hanako moved to the side: "You are all Qiangqiang's friends, right? Thank you for taking care of Qiangqiang at the base during this time. I am Song Qiang's brother, Song Jian."

Well, he is indeed quite strong, you can see that.

"Qiangqiang can't speak yet. There are two more prayer procedures tomorrow. It should be fine in three days at most. This thing is actually my fault. I just talked nonsense without asking clearly about the situation!" Song Jian became excited again when he said this, "

But that guy is definitely not a good guy! He pretends to be stupid while pretending to understand! He is hanging on to my sister without any sign of it, what the hell..."

boom!

"Oh sister! Are you feeling better? These hands are really strong! Do you want to eat something? Brother, go and fix it for you! Hey... don't smash it... don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, be careful.

The wound... the scar... you can't speak... you must not talk... I'm wrong, I'm wrong... I can't scold you as much as you want after you're healed..."

He keeps his eyebrows down and his eyes are smooth, and he is beaten and scolded as he pleases.

Three people: "..."

"Qiangqiang, it's okay, don't get excited." Li Leisi began to comfort her in reverse: "Isn't it just social death? I do this all the time. I have experience. Let me tell you, as long as you are not embarrassed.

..Hey, don’t cry..."

Li Cang: "Yeah, yeah, yeah, don't cry first."

It has to be said that our Master Wang is reliable and helpful at the critical moment: "You two open it for me, why are you causing trouble here? If you can't speak, turn off the microphone for me!"

"Qiang, please listen to me and tell you..."

"Before Jiaojiao came here, she was yelling at that bastard Lao Wu to kill him. I didn't blame him at all, you know?"

"Everyone has actually noticed this a long time ago..."

(Note: See Chapter 913 for relevant information here - Fork out and bury friendly troops generously)

"There is no need for you to be like this. You are impulsive. You have to think this way. If you are still thinking about Lao Wu, if you do this again, won't you put Jiaojiao and her parents at odds? If they don't spit,

At the very least, he must be a person with mixed reputations in the base. If he pinches his nose and admits it, then Old Wu is done with. If there is a third woman in the base in his life who can take a second look at him, I, Old Wang, will definitely follow him.

His surname is Wu..."

"So I said, you have to apologize to my second elder later, so that you don't have any knots in your heart when you get along with me in the future."

"Did you know that this time you are losing money and we are making money? Originally we were going to pay two or even three people, but now I guess a red envelope can solve the problem..."

Balabala, Balabala.

A bunch of nonsense that made no sense, Song Qiang's eyes turned from blank to shy and timid, and her eyes when she looked at Lao Wang were even filled with gratitude.

On the other hand, the tattooed giant man was so angry that he couldn't hold any say, so Song Qiang could kill him alone without any effort.

After all the fuss, it was 5:30 in the morning.

The three of them stared at each other for a long time, they really wanted to sleep but couldn't speak.

What is the worst development path in the future is nothing more than two possibilities: either Jiaojiao and Wu Yisong break up, or Jiaojiao and Song Qiang break up with Wu Yisong. Anyway, with the level of strength between Song Qiang and Jiaojiao, they are destined to be

Can't break it off.

Lao Wang denounced Wu Yisong for being a fool: "What have you done to this person so long ago that he still has such stupid things! What an unsatisfactory thing! I can tell that Song Qiang is not right with him even if I half-pull out my eyeballs, I was stunned and pushed him."

Humph, you have no responsibility, can running away solve the problem? This is enough to relieve my anger, I was almost treated as a problem and solved..."

This time, Li Laisi did not take the opportunity to divulge her heart to the two of them regarding their respective styles, which was enough to give them face.

It’s unclear what the meaning is.

Li Cang pinched his brows and said, "Let's go then. I guess we won't be able to relax tonight on New Year's Eve. Let's go back and show off for a meal and have a rest."

"Hey! Teacher Cang, do you have some tricks up your sleeve? How do you know you won't stop today?"

"Say? Is there really something wrong?"

Lao Wang was delighted: "As soon as you left yesterday, Deputy Commander Zhao and the others arrived. Tonight at 8:30, all the flower planting and disaster relief bases will hold the first post-disaster Spring Festival Gala. You will be regarded as the representative of the 3/7 base and the great flower grower."

The pioneer gave the final speech at the party, and the secretary who wrote the article is waiting for your return at our house while drinking tea!"

Li Cang slammed the big magic wand into the ground, and a homologous channel appeared on the spot, and then jumped in with a bang...

Plop!

Teacher Cang jumped out from the other side of the passage again...

emmm, the same source channel can now transmit anything, but he, the controller, refuses to accept it.

Li Laixi and Lao Wang were as happy as anything, smiling happily. It was already difficult to see any expression other than a cold face and a universal smile on Li Cang's face, let alone such visible panic and smile.

Embarrassed.

"Don't bother, our mother has agreed, where else do you want to run?"

Li Cang moved back to the Hot Spring Mountain Villa like a walking corpse that had been squeezed dry, his energy and spirit completely gone.

When Rao Qifang saw this, she immediately understood what was going on. Kukoupo felt a little guilty in her heart: "Good boy, I just said a few words casually. Even if you say you eat well and drink well, they still have to applaud you. Besides, this is the face of the entire Huaxia base.

Yes, your mother and I are actually not easy to refuse given my current status..."

Well, actually, she was the one who was originally chosen as the candidate.

Jin Yujing stood aside and came up with an idea: "Well, before going on stage, give him a glass of wine and assign him a command!"

Rao Qifang's eyes lit up, and she gave Jin Yujing a thumbs up - the plastic sisters healed quickly after their collapse, and now they felt a little more connected.

"You are really not afraid that he will demolish the base..."

Li Laisi was shocked by Rao Qifang and Jinyu Jing's lack of love. It would be a more reliable idea to let Lao Wang carry a bomb on stage to perform!

Jin Yujing smiled and said nothing, and quickly changed the subject: "The dress will be delivered soon. Let's have the New Year's Eve dinner in advance. We can fill our stomachs in the afternoon and then go to the party. There is no way to eat the food at that kind of banquet."

Kong Jingqiao herself had a special objection to not being able to spend New Year's Eve together at home at night, and the boss was even more displeased when she heard what Jin Yujing said.

"What do you mean the food at the banquet is inedible? That's because I personally supervised it. Although the big kitchen is not as elaborate as our own home, there is still no problem with the entrance!"

My attempt to change the subject failed miserably, and I got a lot of flak.

Jin Yujing is amazingly lazy and extremely extravagant. She is always crowded with people when she comes in and out, and her house is overcrowded. However, the entire base cannot find a more hard-core employee than Kong Jingqiao, a state banquet chef.

, there is simply no bottom line to follow one's heart just to get a chance to eat.

Dalei Zi also had a look of despair. The thought of wearing an uncomfortable dress and disgusting high heels, sitting upright with so many people for several hours, and having to pay attention to managing her facial expressions at the same time, made her feel extremely tired, and even -



"It seems that I suddenly miss the Great Priest!"

The two equally clueless guys almost said the same thing.

Jin Yujing and Kong Jingqiao were stunned, while Rao Qifang nodded with full recognition, even a little bit proud and proud: "That's a good idea. After all, it was my son who hit my daughter-in-law. With such a clear understanding, I really deserve the name you two call me."

Mom~”

Everyone: "..."

Are you a family of three even trying to pretend? If you are celebrating the Chinese New Year, please give me some personification!

Hiding in the corner of the living room, the three secretaries, who had revised countless manuscripts and considered all possibilities from multiple angles, looked at each other and asked each other with their eyes——

"No, then should we write this manuscript or not?"

"Write! The tasks assigned to you by the organization must be completed even if you risk your life!"

"What kind of life is there with a salary of several hundred yuan!"

"Ahem, please listen to my advice, look at who they are, and then think about your family!"

"..."

I have a vague outlook on things, but my evaluation of the family is vivid and three-dimensional. They don’t want to go to parties and suffer, and we don’t want to work overtime during the Chinese New Year. It really comes down to the fact that we are forced by the same life.

Long live understanding!

The New Year's Eve dinner has to be moved, but the dumplings must be made.

There are no outsiders present during the festival this time. Li Cang's Suo Zhihui had eaten in advance yesterday, Lao Wang's side had already arranged several external pendants for ironing, Zhao Xiaoshuang and Gu Mengxi had to prepare for the party rehearsal again, and there was no

Come.

Making dumplings is just a casual job, gossip is the real thing. Three women perform a drama. In seconds, countless people have been ruined. It feels like they make dumplings once. With the Wenquan Mountain Villa as the radiation center, there are at least 10 people within a radius of ten kilometers.

Three families have to get divorced.

Just three seconds after the eucalyptus board was set up, Kong Jingqiao grabbed a piece of dough for Dalei Zi and Rao Qifang and told them to go and be silly and happy, don't make trouble and do not help. Li Cang rolled out the dough, Kong Jingqiao Jin Yujing Tai Xiaoyi made three buns

, talking and laughing like an assembly line.

Did you see it? The key point is that Jin Yujing can actually make dumplings!

Lao Wang was pounding garlic next to him: "By the way, Li Cang, what kind of hand speed do you have? Are you usually not at all restrained?"

"Both and each other, you're not bad at all, you're busy with your hands and you can't waste time on your words, right?"

"The succession depends entirely on the support of my peers and the good cultivation of my little lady!"

"Did I praise you?"

"Then I didn't scold you either!"

Facing the scorching gazes of her own mother and the three busybodies, the gentle Tai Xiaoyi blushed almost to the point of bleeding: "Zhong, don't talk nonsense!"

Li Cang: "Oh, so what Lao Wang said is wrong?"

"..."

So, can even Li Cang have such a strong fighting power? The poor little lady fell into deep thought and began to wonder whether the life she had experienced before was real. Why did I never learn it or even learn it?

What if you don’t have the opportunity to come into contact with these knowledge points? I often feel out of tune with you because I am out of tune!

Kong Jingqiao was also out of place. She couldn't even judge the specific meaning of these words. Aunt Kong spent a minute reviewing the conversation and a minute and a half to sort out her thoughts. After Jin Yujing and Rao Qifang started the third

Before talking about the topic, give Lao Wang a full cup of wolfberry tea.

The mother-in-law-to-be poured the tea herself. Lao Wang would have to hold it with both hands and take a sip before putting it down.

After drinking, Lao Wang couldn't help but feel the taste in his mouth was wrong...

The color of this tea is so dazzling!

First there was An Lan, and then one day, Vincent's mother-in-law came to light cigarettes. In theory, everyone was treated the same way, but when it came to Wang, my style of painting suddenly changed.

Jin Yujing laid out a dumpling: "Princess Cangcang, this batch of supplies came at a very good time. After a few more months, the base's business will get better and better. There are a group of large settlements on the way, and they will be at the base."

Stationed at a safe distance in the airspace, it’s getting more and more lively here.”

"Why?"

"The climate conditions are good. In the past two years, the lowest temperature monitored by the base has remained above 14 degrees. The airspace safety is also guaranteed. There have never been any jump points or space disturbances, and there have never been acid rain, meteorites or wipers.

Storm, for the vast majority of settlements that don’t have to worry about land, this is definitely a unique geomantic treasure."

"That's good news. There will be more and more things like this in the future." Li Cang nodded, "The batch of embryos and alienated fragments is a bit large. The cost of using goldfish is too high. The area around the base is more lively and the digestion ability is strong.

point."

Lao Wang curled his lips disdainfully: "Hypocrisy! If you ask me, the base still pays too much attention to food and appearance. How long has it been? You can search on the forum and find out where there are settlements with unequal power that can peacefully coexist with each other. Eat a little.

A little bit, every inch long and every inch strong, are placed on the side, should we just let it go and be surrounded by enemies from all sides, or should we come from all directions?"

"It's not necessary. There will be too many side effects of forcibly annexing all comers. With the current size of the base, it can already be planned and settled. To put it bluntly, it is just a blood support. It is just a formality. It will happen sooner or later.

Li Cang said: "Flower growers have always been reassuring in this regard. Besides, the tone on the forum has been set. There is no need to lose sense for such a small profit. Although the growth is slow, it is better."

If it is stable enough, like a base, even if you accidentally force yourself onto the track line, as long as you don't hit a jump point, you can go down step by step."

"Tsk, let me tell you, Teacher Cang, you actually think highly of the base? This is not your character!"

"Not optimistic, just hopeful."

"Okay, then you'd better give up on breastfeeding!"

"Why did it become milk? I am making some reasonable judgments based on the actual situation!"

"Anyway, your family is clear and mine is clear. As long as you know what is going on in your mind, misfortune comes from your mouth. Teacher Cang, let's just treat these few words as a matter of future track line prices and leave them in our hands."

He has done good deeds in his life lawsuit."


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