Getting married by grandma?Lord, he fell in a second

Xu Dabao was also very angry when he heard Zhou Ming'an's yin and yang voice: "Zhou Ming'an, what do you mean? You know that Beringhai is my savior, and what I do is what I should do. Even I think that I can't make up for it. One, you have to have a conscience, if it weren't for him, would we both have escaped successfully when we were in hell? What's wrong with me taking care of him, what's wrong with me being nicer to him? Shouldn't it be?"

Zhou Ming'an's face also became more and more ugly: "Can't you understand me? You can treat him nicely, but there's no need to use this way. Who is he to you? Do you want to be with him 24 hours a day? "

"I am willing, I am willing to be here with him."

Zhou Ming'an fell silent, and his eyes turned cold instantly.

After a while, Zhou Ming'an said coldly: "Okay, you can stay here if you want."

Zhou Mingan turned around and left after speaking.

Xu Dabao was also in a terrible mood.

He yelled at Zhou Ming'an's voice, "I don't know why."

After this quarrel, Xu Dabao hadn't seen Zhou Ming'an for several days.

Xu Dabao went to the hospital every day as usual.

Beringhai could also see that Xu Dabao seemed to be in a low mood these days.

Beringhai said to Xu Dabao: "Dabao, don't come here in the future, and the doctor also said that I am recovering well, and I plan to leave the hospital in a few days."

Xu Dabao looked at him in surprise: "It's too early to be discharged from the hospital."

Beringhai said: "It's recuperation in the hospital, and recuperation at home. I might as well recuperate at home."

Xu Dabao asked worriedly: "Then who will take care of you when you go back?"

Xu Dabao knew that Beringhai had lived alone all these years.

Although he has a house, he spends most of his time in the army.

He devoted almost all of his energy to the military region.

Beringhai smiled: "You don't have to worry about that, I've already hired people, and the higher-ups have made arrangements for me. If you don't trust me, don't you trust the organization?"

Xu Dabao believed it.

The status of Bering Sea in the military region is still very high.

He has made first-class merit three times.

His superiors valued and cared for him very much, especially her grandfather Commander Xu.

Now he is treated like a grandson.

The people below also worship him extremely.

In the hearts of his subordinates, he is like a god.

These days, there is an endless stream of people coming to the hospital every day.

Xu Dabao didn't have to worry about whether he had someone to take care of him.

Xu Dabao didn't say anything more.

In the evening, when Xu Dabao delivered meals to Beringhai, he also prepared a pork rib soup for Li Yan.

Xu Dabao went to Li Yan's ward.

Song Xing also happened to be in the ward.

Li Yan was reading a novel on his mobile phone.

Song Xing also sat on the sofa and trimmed the flower branches.

During the days when Li Yan was hospitalized, he received countless flowers every day.

Some are gifts from friends, others are from fans.

Sometimes the room doesn't fit.

Song Xing will also take some out for flower arrangement.

On the window sill of the room, there are fresh flower arrangements every day.

Although the two of them did not speak, the atmosphere in the room was extremely warm.

When Xu Dabao entered.

A ray of sunset happened to fall on Song Xingye from the window.

She looked indifferent, peaceful, and had a feeling of peace and tranquility.

Xu Dabao felt very relieved.

She finally saw Song Xingye like this again.

Xu Dabao knocked on the door and walked in.

Song Xing also raised his head: "Dabao, you are here."

Li Yan also quickly put down his phone: "Dabao, what delicious food did you bring me today?"

Xu Dabao's craftsmanship is still good.

Especially the last time I brought the Buddha Jumping Over the Wall.

After Li Yan ate it, he couldn't forget it.

The last time I ate such a delicious thing was Shang Yuqian who cooked it himself.

Of course, Li Yan didn't say these words.

In front of Song Xingye, he would never take the initiative to mention Shang Yuqian.

Perhaps it was too sad not to want Song Xing.

But he didn't know when he started, he found that he also had a little selfishness.

Xu Dabao lifted the insulated food box in his hand: "Pork Rib Soup."

Who knew that Li Yan curled his lips: "It's just pork rib soup, I thought Buddha jumped over the wall."

Xu Dabao rolled his eyes at him: "It's good to eat some, you still choose, if it's not that Big Brother Bai can't drink it, how can it be your turn to drink it."

Li Yan also snorted, and said with a look of backbone: "I knew it was Lao Bai's leftovers, anyway, I am also your ace artist now, why are you better than outsiders than me, a cash cow? "

Xu Dabao didn't even bother to perfunctory him: "Drink it or not, I'll take it if you don't drink it."

"Drink, of course drink, I'm joking with you, how can you think it's bad for begging?"

Song Xing also looked at the two of them bickering with a smile on his face.

Xu Dabao opened the food box and said to Song Xing, "Xingye, come over and have a drink too."

Song Xing also walked over, not polite.

The bone soup is stewed just right, not greasy, with winter melon and corn in it, and it tastes sweet.

Song Xing also drank a couple of sips, then raised his head and asked, "You deliver soup to the hospital every day, did you leave a bowl for Brother Zhou?"

In fact, Song Xing also faintly noticed it.

These days, Xu Dabao seems to be in a bad mood.

Sometimes I hold my phone in a daze.

The last time she was in such a state of despair, she still quarreled with Zhou Ming'an.

And she seems to be going back very late recently.

Before, whenever she had a break, she would definitely go to the company, sometimes just to have a meal with Zhou Ming'an.

But it doesn't seem to be there recently.

When Zhou Ming'an was mentioned, Xu Dabao's eyes dimmed obviously.

Xu Dabao's voice sank a bit: "Don't mention that person."

Seeing Xu Dabao's appearance, Song Xing knew that there must be something wrong between these two people.

Song Xing also raised his head and asked, "Dabao, what's the matter, did you quarrel with Brother Zhou?"

Xu Dabao also felt aggrieved for several days.

Finally, he spoke out all the things that happened in the hospital last time.

After finishing speaking, Xu Dabao couldn't help complaining: "You said that he made a mistake, and even said that to Brother Bai, isn't that insulting?"

Song Xing also listened for a long time and finally understood.

Song Xing also said: "Brother Zhou is obviously jealous."

Xu Dabao said: "I just don't understand, what kind of vinegar does he eat, I just make some nutritious meals for Brother Bai, so that he can recover faster, and this can also slightly relieve my guilt. If he is jealous about one thing, then his mind is really smaller than a needle's butt."

Song Xing couldn't help being amused by Xu Dabao's metaphor.