Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Chapter 211 She is nineteen, I am twenty-eight.

Chen Qing's office.

Since he was called back to work overtime in the middle of the new year, he lived directly in the hospital. There is a lounge in the office. Although it is a single bed, it is still very comfortable.

The man took a shower and lay on the bed in a more comfortable set of pajamas. He was a bit of a clean freak, so his personal items had to be disinfected, and he didn't play with his phone after he got into bed.

His work and rest habits are also very good, as long as he goes to bed, he will fall asleep within 5 minutes.

However, it was extremely difficult to fall asleep today, as long as he closed his eyes, he would think of that charming girl.

"Chen Qing, don't be stupid." The man shook his head, turned over, and forced himself to fall asleep.

Before seeing her, Chen Qing had been worrying about family affairs.

In fact, during the Chinese New Year holiday, he didn't expect to go home for the New Year. He just thought that after a year of hard work, he could finally take a long vacation.

But during the two days when he went back, he often stayed in the room. Because of his status as a doctor, during the Chinese New Year, many relatives and friends wanted to give gifts to build relationships.

People are like this.

As long as you have interests and feel that you can help yourself in the future, you will give gifts to build a relationship right now.

In fact, the problem is not big.

It is nothing more than to let Chen Qing add a bed when there is no bed, and join the queue when he can't get a number. Having this kind of treatment that is different from ordinary people will make them feel that their identities are different.

But Chen Qing didn't like it.

Not only did he not like it, but neither did his father and mother.

Because the relatives didn't dare to lose face so much, they could only treat each other with courtesy.Finally, send back the large and small bags of gifts they sent back intact.

When relatives came, Chen Qing used the excuse of being busy with work to work in the room, and he would not show up until the relatives left.

His mother would babble on the excuse of being ignorant: "Even if you don't want to deal with it anymore, you can't hide from people."

"Understood." Chen Qing agreed, but next time he would still hide in the room and not come out.

When a person reaches a certain age, some habits cannot be changed. It is useless to say.

The first meal Chen Qing came home, his mother urged him to marry, saying the same things as all parents in the world.

"Your dad and I are both older, and you are 28 after the new year. You don't want the one introduced by your family. You are asked to find it yourself, but you don't look for it. Could it be that you want DINK?"

"En." Chen Qing picked up a few grains of rice, and answered a little casually, but he accidentally poked the thunder and lightning of the two elders.

Father Chen slapped the table with a 'slap', and scolded with raised eyebrows: "Do you want our Chen family to have no descendants?!"

"Oh, old Chen, it's hard for my son to come back once a year. We have something to talk about. Don't make such a loud voice, and let the neighbors hear the joke."

"So what if you hear it? He comes back once a year, and the old Wang's daughter next door comes back once a month. I don't know what to raise my son for?"

"Isn't that busy with work? You asked him to study medicine back then, why are you still blaming your son now?"

"Business is all an excuse. The son of my comrade-in-arms is also studying medicine. Why can he come back every month? Why can't you?"

"In the end, you don't think this place is your home in your heart. If I hadn't called you this time, you might find a reason not to come back during the Chinese New Year, right?"

Chen's father has always spoken aggressively, and he doesn't care whether others feel uncomfortable after hearing it.

Such a well-regulated family, with his father's chauvinism and his mother's rigidity, was Chen Qing's living environment since he was a child.

That's why he didn't go home.

"Dad, Mom, what kind of girl do you think I will let into such a home?" This was the first time Chen Qing raised his head and looked at his parents with a pair of extremely calm eyes.

This sentence made Chen's father and Chen's mother dumbfounded. They couldn't accept it for a while, and their son had such an impression of their family.

Like suddenly shattered glass, densely packed with slag, it makes people sad to see it.

"Ah Qing, what do you mean by this sentence?" The mother is a Chinese teacher in middle school, and she is praised all day long, never expecting that the family in the eyes of her son is unbearable.

"If you don't want to be in this house, get out." Father Chen yelled.

Chen Qing's brows and eyes are still calm. He should be thankful that his experience as a doctor these years has made him calm no matter what he faces.

Facing his parents who had already put down the bowls and chopsticks, he lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "I grew up in your way since I was a child, and you said it was all for my own good."

"But I'm not happy."

"Have you ever thought about it? I have things I want to do, I have my own ideas, but every time I have to compromise."

"At first I thought that everyone's childhood was similar to mine, until when I went to a classmate's house when I was young, I found out that there is love in the family and even the air is sweet."

"I was too weak before, but now I'm tired."

"I don't want to follow the path you arranged, I want to do things according to my own ideas."

"Even if I want to get married, I still feel that two people are very happy and happy together. If there is no such person, then I can only choose DINK."

A conversation is neither long nor short, and when it is over, no one speaks at the table.

Chen Qing's tone was flat, without any ups and downs. He didn't say this to argue, but to tell his parents what was in his heart.

"The hospital has something to call back. I've almost eaten the New Year's Eve dinner." Chen Qing looked down at the table of dishes, feeling somewhat depressed. Although saying these words made his parents feel uncomfortable, he didn't want to let himself be wronged again.

That night, with a small suitcase, he simply said hello, changed his shoes and went out, pulled the suitcase through the wind and snow, and drove away.

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Chen Qing turned and turned on the bed for more than half an hour.

He recalled the melancholy faces of his parents on the night of the New Year's Eve dinner.

It would be a lie to say I don't feel bad.

They were his parents after all.

Blind date?

Oh, it's really getting old.

Chen Qing turned over and looked at the white moonlight outside the window, without any sleepiness, he briefly diverted his thoughts, and remembered the girl's words in the daytime in his mind.

——"I just broke up not long ago, and I don't want to talk about a boyfriend at this stage, so, Dr. Chen, I'm sorry, you have nothing to do."——

Just broke up, don't talk about boyfriend...

Maybe this is a good opportunity?
Chen Qing's eyes lit up, and after regaining consciousness, his face was a little hot, he patted the side of his face lightly, and said to himself: "What are you thinking? She is only 19 years old, and I am already 28."

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The next day.

Chen Qing came to Jiang Niannian's ward for rounds with two huge dark circles under his eyes. As soon as he entered the door, his eyes were irritated by the two overlapping figures on the hospital bed.

"Huo...Mr. Huo, you...you..." Chen Qing didn't dare to speak too loudly, for fear of stimulating Jiang Niannian's ears, but the scene in front of him was too irritating.

He actually sneaked into the ward to sleep with Jiang Niannian, it was like dancing on a tightrope.

(End of this chapter)