Fighting wits with green tea bitch girlfriends

Even though she knew Chen Chushan was a trick, Hua Zijian still had to get in.

After being discharged from the hospital, Chen Chushan recuperated at home for half a month, and Hua Zijian came twice.

Because it was at home, Hua Zijian couldn't casually come over after work to take a look and say a few words before leaving. Instead, she had to set aside one day a week to visit her.

"Didn't I say that there is endless work to do, so just take it as a vacation for yourself." In the study, Chen Chushan was no longer in a wheelchair.

The rectangular wooden table, with red wood grain, and the simple aroma of sandalwood linger in the room, and on that table, a paperweight is placed at each end of the long rice paper.

One in front of the other, looking at each other, both of them held a writing brush in their hands, and they wrote four big characters each while speaking.

"It's easy for you to say. If you can't finish today, you will have to work overtime tomorrow. The leisure is all in exchange for being busy." Accompanied by the voice, the fingertips are as steady as Mount Tai, and they draw the pen and paint.

"Then you still write calmly, you should write furiously." Chen Chushan raised his head and looked at the four big characters on the rice paper in front of Hua Zi met.

Otherwise, the handwriting is like a person, different from Chen Chushan's handsome lowercase script, Hua Zijian's writing is a serious and serious Wei stele.

"Xuan ink falls on the paper and calms down. Have you ever seen someone write with a brush when angry? What did you write?" Putting down the pen, Hua Zijian looked at the rice paper in front of Chen Chushan, "Let it be."

Looking at the person standing bent over with a thoughtful expression, I don't know if he has stayed at home for a long time, and he and Aunt Chen Shuhe learned how to keep healthy at home.

Chen Chushan is becoming more and more gentle and gentle in front of her now, just like those bodhisattvas in the temple, with a kind smile on his brows and eyes, and sometimes he even looks at her motionlessly, which makes her feel uncomfortable all over.

So much so that the words written now are all of such Buddhist meaning, lingering with an unreal and ethereal atmosphere.

Before he could say anything else, the door of the study was opened, and Chen Hengsheng walked in, looking at the words "I'm practicing calligraphy!" written by the two on the table.

"Uncle Chen/Dad." Looking at the people who came in, Chen Chushan also put down his pen, and the two spoke in unison.

"The meal is ready."

"Well, here we come."

Walking out of the study, the dining table in the living room was already filled with food, Shen Lin was already seated, and He Jianxi came out of the kitchen carrying soup.

"After more than two months, our two families got together again. Now Lao Shen has almost recovered from his illness, and Chu Shan has almost recovered. Although this year has been windy and rainy, at least it is safe and sound now." At the dinner table, five people sat in a circle, more or less everyone smiled, and then raised their glasses together.

"By the way, Mom, I'm going to go back to work in the hospital next week, and the New Year's Eve is less than ten days away. I have to finish the final work." Chen Chushan can actually walk without using a wheelchair now. In addition to not being able to hold heavy objects, the hands have almost recovered.

"Are you sure?" Chen Chushan had just finished speaking, before He Jianxi could answer, Hua Zijian raised her head and looked sideways at the person beside her.

"Well, it's almost better, and there is no problem with normal actions." The spoon in his hand scooped up a spoonful of soup, raised his eyes and lowered his head after finishing speaking.

"That's fine, you're an adult now, so you don't have to report everything to me." He Jianxi waved his hand and said while listening to the conversation between Chen Chushan and Hua Zijian, but his eyes were back and forth between Hua Zijian and Chen Chushan Turning around, he suddenly smiled and said, "Old Shen, you said that if Zi Jian was a boy, our two families could still get married, and now maybe we have grandchildren in our arms."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Chushan was choked by the soup he drank in the next second, "cough cough cough." Instantly blushed and wet eyes, then buried his head on the table and covered his mouth.

Originally, Hua Zijian was quite embarrassed to hear this, but Chen Chushan's movement made people forget the embarrassment, and could only pat that person on the back.

"What are you excited about, your mother, I'm just talking, quickly wipe it with a piece of paper." Taking out a piece of paper from the drawer under the table and handing it to Chen Chushan, He Jianxi said nonchalantly.

"Mom, you really are, then why can't I be a boy and ask Zi Jian to marry me." Hearing He Jianxi's words, Chen Chushan finally stopped coughing, raised his head and looked at He Jianxi angrily and said.

But when he was talking, he subconsciously glanced at Hua Zi quietly, and when he saw that the other person's expression hadn't changed at all, his eyes darkened a bit.

"If Chushan is a boy! Then I will feel at ease when I marry Zijian." For Chen Chushan and He Jianxi, the way mother and daughter get along without any barriers, to some extent, Shen Lin is very envious, so she can't help but said with a smile.

"Hey, that's right. After hearing this, I'm going to eat another bowl of rice." Holding the empty bowl in his hand, Chen Chushan smiled, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Seeing Chen Chushan's smug look, both He Jianxi and Shen Lin couldn't help but burst out laughing, "You're such an adult, but you still have the temper of a child, not as calm as Zi Jian."

On the other hand, Hua Zi's face didn't change when they met, and she didn't take the two mothers' jokes to heart at all, so He Jianxi couldn't help but praise her.

Shen Lin didn't say anything, Shen Lin just pursed her lips and said it, and Chen Hengsheng didn't intervene, neither said anyone was good nor bad, and she couldn't offend them.

It's just that when he turned his head, he saw Hua Zi who seemed to have straight eyes, and couldn't help but say, "Do you want more food?"

"Ah, it's no big deal, thank you, Uncle Chen." She shook her head with a gentle smile, obediently and cleverly.

Chen Hengsheng just nodded and said yes, then turned around and saw his wife and Zijian's mother chatting about Chen Chushan and Hua Zijian's childhood.

Laughter came from the dining table from time to time. No one saw that after entering the kitchen, the smile on the face of the person whose back was facing the living room disappeared instantly, and then the eyes became darker.

For Chen Chushan, returning to work in the hospital was a relatively happy thing. After all, this busy person was still a little uneasy when he was idle all of a sudden.

What's more, sometimes when I'm alone at home, I always think about things that I shouldn't think about, which makes me feel uncomfortable.

I got up early in the morning, and it was late in the morning in the deep winter, so when I walked out of the garage, the sky outside was still a little dark, and the cold wind hit my face very irritatingly, and I wanted to curl up into a ball.

When you come out of the garage, you will always pass the entrance of the outpatient department, and the outpatient department is directly opposite the entrance of the hospital.

Maintaining a not slow speed, every exhale and inhale is surrounded by clouds and mist, and after taking a few breaths, his nose is already red from the cold, and he can't help but speed up his steps by rubbing his hands.

But when he reached the entrance of the outpatient department, Chen Chushan stopped.

At the gate, the two people standing opposite each other looked familiar to Chen Chushan.

Until one of them first looked left and right, then suddenly kissed the other on the cheek, and then ran towards the door with a happy face like a cat stealing fish.

Chen Chushan naturally recognized that pair of running and laughing, bright sunflower-like face.

"Fang Sisi." Fang Sisi, who was trapped in her own world, kept lowering her head and giggling as she ran in, even walking past Chen Chushan without paying attention.

Feeling that the other party's appearance made his teeth ache, Chen Chushan reached out and grabbed the hat on the back of Fang Sisi's down jacket, and carried him away.

"Hey, senior sister, you're coming to work." She turned her head in surprise, and then turned into an expression of surprise, her beautiful face, the same long black down jacket hanging down to her knees, but the twinkling things in those phoenix eyes, It made Fang Sisi a little hairy.

"I've never seen you come so early. I heard from the head nurse that you've been very active in your work recently!" Although she didn't go to work, she didn't lose contact. Chen Chushan still knew something about the hospital.

"Hey, I'm not alone anymore. To build a beautiful home, you must work hard!" Looking up, although the words are very helpless, but the round eyes are full of happiness.

With a grinning mouth and a mouthful of white teeth, he exhaled hot air, the light in his eyes was so dazzling that Chen Chushan had never seen before, and then he stretched out his hand somewhat uncontrollably, and stroked the obviously much rounder cheek

"Hiss, hiss, it hurts." The words spit out from the pulled cheeks were unclear, and Fang Sisi raised her head to meet Chen Chushan's eyes, without a trace of kindness.

"No, feed me dog food, understand?" Squinting his eyes, he spit out every single word, then let go of his hand, and strode towards the administrative building.

"Hahahaha, senior sister, what are you doing? I didn't mean to show affection, I meant... hey, wait for me!" The voice echoing in front of the administration building was light and clear, shouting, full of smiles.

When I came back after many days, I was naturally welcomed. One or two vases were added to the office where I hadn't been for a long time, and a few flowers were inserted in it.

"This is?" There were a few pennants and vases of flowers in the clean office, and Chen Chu looked down at Fang Sisi in bewilderment.

"The pennant, it was sent after the patient you were in charge of was discharged from the hospital, flowers~" She replied carefully, but stopped to look at the last sentence with a mysterious expression on her face.

"Say."

"Doctor Chen!" Just as he was asking, a clear male voice came from the corridor. A tall and thin man with glasses walked slowly in front of Chen Chushan.

"Doctor Liu? What's the matter?" Xiao Liu from the surgery department does not work on the same floor as Chen Chushan, and they don't usually communicate with each other.

"I heard that you have returned to work, so I added some small decorations to your office. I hope you don't mind." She shook her head in embarrassment, and adjusted her glasses at a loss when speaking.

"Ah! You're talking about the flowers. I'm allergic to flowers. Otherwise, I should send them to the nurse's station. It's too clean compared to my office." Chen Chushan said with a clear smile, and then walked into the office He took out the vase and flowers and placed it in Fang Sisi's hands.

"Eh? Ah!" Seemingly at a loss for Chen Chushan's blatant refusal, Dr. Liu froze in place for a moment.

"Well, thank you, Doctor Xiao Liu, for your kindness. It's time to go to work, let's go back!" He said politely, and after he finished speaking, he bowed slightly, and an unmistakable smile appeared on his face.

"Then... well, if... If you need anything, you can call me anytime, I'm upstairs."

"Hmm, definitely will."

She replied impeccably, and only let out a long breath after the person left, and turned her head to meet Fang Sisi's narrow eyes.

"What are you doing standing up, go to work." The smile on his face disappeared instantly, and Chen Chushan helped his forehead, feeling a little helpless.

I always feel that even if I come to the hospital, I still can't live in peace.