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Chapter 829 Set a good example for her daughter (12)

On the morning of March 22, Dai Yuni and Yang Xiaozhao Children's Shoes, who had lived in the hospital for three days and three nights, were about to leave the hospital and go home!
Yang Qian's mother, Hong Xiaoxia, came early with breakfast. She was afraid that Dai Yuni would be blown by the wind when she left the hospital. She brought a few big bags of thick clothes and scarves at home.

However, she went back immediately after breakfast, Dai Yuni had to undergo the last recovery course, and Yang Xiaozhao also took a shower at noon before going back.

"I'll go down and pay the money to go through the formalities. If you need anything urgent, just call me."

Yang Qian is no longer as flustered and dizzy as he was when he was a baby daddy on the first day. He handed over the care of the ward to his mother and confinement wife, and went to the first floor to pay the bill with the list issued by the nurse.

"Mr. Yang, ah, it's really you! Are you going to be discharged from the hospital?"

There were quite a lot of people at the payment window on the first floor. Yang Qian was originally in the long queue very low-key. He didn't take care of his hair and didn't dress like a star. He was wearing a mask, just like an ordinary family member. No one noticed him.

But the staff responsible for maintaining order didn't know if he had already counted the time for his discharge, and had been deliberately observing the crowd, so he glanced at Yang Qian and recognized him!
"Yes, you have worked hard."

Yang Qian noticed that quite a few people in line looked over, he nodded helplessly at the nurse, and responded politely.

However, at this moment, other people have not thought of his identity, or some people are exhausted by the illness of their family members, and they don't pay attention to entertainment news at all.

Their eyes were still somewhat wary: What Teacher Yang?The child's teacher at school?acquaintance?Familiarity is familiarity, everyone has been queuing for a long time in this line, don't just jump in line just because you have something to do with it!

"Mr. Yang, can I take a photo with you? Want an autograph? I'm your fan!"

The nurse lady didn't intend to arrange for Yang Qian to jump in line, she just followed Yang Qian happily like a little girl.

"Okay, do you have paper and pen ready?"

Yang Qian graciously agreed.

"Ready, ready!"

As expected, she had been prepared for a long time, and directly took out a signature pen and a pocket-sized notebook with a beautiful case from the pocket of her white coat.

"May I ask your surname?"

After Yang Qian took it, he opened the unwritten notebook and stayed on the first page.

"Teacher Yang, my name is Cheng Sisi, Cheng Sisi of Pengcheng Wanli, Sisi of thinking."

The nurse was waiting to take pictures with her mobile phone, but Yang Qian was about to leave a message for her, and she was so happy that she was about to faint.

"Send the angel in white Cheng Sisi:
Thank you for protecting life day and night!
——Yang Qian. "

Yang Qian's handwriting is clear and neat. Although there are traces of calligraphy, it is not as flamboyant as those artistic signatures, which makes people confused.

After finishing writing, he handed the notebook back to the other party, then pulled off the mask and asked her to take a selfie with her mobile phone.

"Thank you Teacher Yang!"

Cheng Sisi was so excited that she almost forgot to thank her. She took two steps before turning around and shaking her hand, then galloped lightly to the window sill to show off to her colleagues.

"Are you a big star?"

The old man in front who was waiting to pay the fee turned his head and asked curiously.

"Grandpa, hello, it's not a big star, it's just a very ordinary singer, I'm laughing at you."

Yang Qian said modestly.

"Mr. Yang, are you still a big star? Uncle, don't listen to him, he has been to the Spring Festival Gala twice, and he is not a big star yet."

A middle-aged aunt standing behind obviously knew who Yang Qian was, she said with a smile.

"Going to the Spring Festival Gala? That's amazing!"

Grandpa was surprised.

Sure enough, for the older generation of Chinese, singing and acting are nothing, only those who attend the Spring Festival Gala are considered big stars!

"No, no, Grandpa, we still need to work hard."

Yang Qian was not complacent.

"It is true that we should continue to work hard. You are still young. Are you 30 years old? You have attended the Spring Festival Gala twice without being 30 years old. It is a great result. But we must continue to work hard, strive to go out of China, go international, and sing an international big song. Here come the stars!"

The uncle gave a thumbs up and said old-fashionedly.

"Yes, Grandpa, you are right, the road is long and long, and I will search for it up and down!"

Yang Qian not only didn't care, he also coaxed the old man to laugh out loud, thinking that he could teach a child!

However, being able to teach is teaching, the uncle will not give up his position to Yang Qian just because he had a good chat with him.

Yang Qian was not in a hurry either, he chatted with the uncle casually, and from time to time took the notebooks of passers-by who wanted to sign, and signed them for them.

"Do you have WeChat? And you are a local in Shanghai, right? I see you are using a smart phone. If you scan here with your mobile phone, you can use your medical insurance to deduct part of the expenses."

Finally, it was the uncle's turn to pay the bill, and the staff in the window kindly asked him to use his mobile phone to save a little bit.

But the uncle doesn’t seem to know how to use it. He feels like he’s holding a brick while holding onto this smartphone. He fiddled with it for a long time without understanding what it means to scan.

"Grandpa, if you don't mind, let me do it for you, do you think it's okay?"

Yang Qian was not in a hurry, he saw that the uncle was so anxious that his eyebrows were flying, so he asked kindly.

"Yes, yes, you are a big star, a big singer, you won't lie to me. I don't know how to use this mobile phone. My granddaughter is sensible. She said that she would change the mobile phone herself, so she insisted on giving it to me. We can do it with us when we are abroad. video"

The uncle happily handed him the mobile phone, and chattered.

The old man should be over 70 years old, but his body is quite strong and he talks a lot.

But smart devices are indeed a big challenge for them. They often touch them by mistake when they use them to make calls, let alone use those fancy functions!
It may be better to have children by your side, and you can give guidance at any time, but as the uncle said, his dearest granddaughter is still studying abroad, and when he needs someone to guide, it is really beyond his reach.

Fortunately, Yang Qian is here!
"Grandpa, look here, look at the phone, it prompts you to blink, you blink a few times. That's it!"

Yang Qian helped him fix it, and now it's much smoother.

Although the old man tremblingly took cash out of his bag to pay for the rest of the expenses, but the amount he originally had to pay was indeed a lot less.

"Thank you, Teacher Yang."

The uncle said to Yang Qian with a smile that he still doesn't know Yang Qian's name.

"Oh, don't, grandpa, you should call me a young man, I can't bear it."

Yang Qian bent down quickly and shook hands with him.

This small episode may not be caught by reporters, but Yang Qian does not do good deeds for the sake of fame. He helps others, and he feels very happy in his heart. He even thinks that he can give his daughter Yang Xiaozhao a good influence—even though she is I don't understand anything.

"I've completed the procedures for discharge from the hospital. Now I'll take Xiao Zhaozhao to take a shower. After the shower, we can go home!"

Yang Qian came back from his work, and pushed the crib out without stopping.

"Ms. Yang, are you going to discharge the baby?"

The baby shower room is next to the nurses' station, and the nurses couldn't help but surround him when they saw him.

Everyone was reserved before, but now we can no longer be reserved. Anyone who wants to sign an autograph or take a group photo should hurry up!After this village, there is no such shop!

(End of this chapter)