Rebirth in the 70s: A rough man’s husband pinches his waist and dotes on him

Zhiyuan stayed at Wan's house until after nine o'clock, and listened to several experts talking about various clinical cases, interesting things, and sighs. He was fascinated.

Several experts liked him very much, saying that he "brought back the most cutting-edge ideas, and was the young man that Lao Wan valued the most, with a bright future" and so on. How could Zhiyuan dare to be so proud in front of so many old experts? He repeatedly said that he was still very young and had a long way to go.

The senior experts liked him even more, and they all said, "Old Wan has good vision and got there first." The joking meaning in their words made Dean Wan laugh triumphantly. Only Zhiyuan thought that they meant that the Dean got there first and recruited him into the hospital.

When leaving the Wan family, Wan Xuening said that she would take him back, but he could not agree to it. Just then a taxi came and he quickly got in.

After returning, he first went to Gu Youlian's house to retrieve his luggage.

After Liu Fen passed away, Gu Dafu felt it was very boring to stay in the capital. Even though he lived with his daughter and granddaughter, he still felt lonely. He wanted to go back to his hometown from time to time. As time went by, he ended up living there for a long time.

Gu Youlian thought it was okay. The old people had a deep-rooted concept of returning to their roots. After her father returned to the village, he grew some vegetables and chatted with old acquaintances in the village. It might be good for his health. So she didn't force her father to stay in the capital. She just installed a phone at home so that he could be contacted at any time. Originally, she said she would bring her father over for the New Year, but the village was very lively this year. There were activities to return to the hometown, and many old people outside returned to the village. Gu Dafu was even more reluctant to come to the capital.

So, there were only Gu Youlian and Xiaomai at home.

Zhiyuan gave most of the local specialties he brought from home to Gu Youlian. "I seldom go home. I eat in the hospital cafeteria most of the time. When I have a break, I come back to eat at my aunt's house."

Gu Youlian was very happy to hear this. After so many years, Zhiyuan was almost like her own child. However, what she was worried about now was the girl who appeared with him today. But she didn't dare to ask her, and she was anxious and worried.

Zhiyuan didn’t know that his aunt was thinking so much, so he carried his suitcase and went back upstairs to his home.

Unpack your suitcase and pack your luggage.

When I picked up the clothes and prepared to hang them in the closet, I unexpectedly discovered a lot of money under the clothes. They were all hundred-dollar bills, stacked in bundles at the bottom of the box.

He picked it up and counted it. There were ten bundles in total, ten thousand in each bundle, a total of one hundred thousand yuan...

He stayed there.

He gave Lin Qingping half a year's salary as a gift, and he thought Lin Qingping really accepted it happily, but in the end, he gave him many times more...

My eyes suddenly became wet.

Growing up with Lin Qingping at a young age, he has been touched by countless things, but there will always be some unexpected moment when he is struck by the warmth she gives him again, even though he is nearly thirty years old.

He was afraid that it was too late to disturb Lin Qingping's sleep, so he picked up his phone and sent a text message to tell Lin Qingping that he had arrived home.

Lin Qingping replied immediately: You just got home now?

Zhiyuan: Well, I went to my tutor's house for dinner. Mom, I'm grown up now and can earn money by myself. You don't need to give me money anymore.

Lin Qingping: You just started working, and you are in the capital, do you earn enough to spend? Well, I won’t say any more, you should go to bed early, I am going to sleep too, good night.

Lin Qingping's meaning was very clear, so he didn't want to talk any more about the 100,000 yuan.

Zhiyuan held the phone in his hand, looked at the words "good night", smiled slightly, but his eyes were hot and red.