Flash Marriage Sweet Wife: No. 1 Yuan from a wealthy family

Chapter 100 The Peach Blossom Is Still The Same

Chapter 100 The Peach Blossom Is Still The Same
"Is it safe? Go back to rest tonight. I'm here with your aunt."

Everyone stopped talking, while Mother Qin looked at Qin Anhao and said something. Her face, which had been pale for the past few days, gradually recovered.

Hearing Qin's mother's words as soon as he entered the ward, Qin Anhao followed the voice and saw that her mother's complexion improved a lot, so she couldn't help but feel relieved.

When I was about to call back.

"Anhao, I don't want to introduce who the handsome guy standing next to you is." The one who spoke was a cousin of Qin Anhao, who was more casual.

Hearing this, Qin Anhao was stunned for a moment, looked at his cousin-in-law, and was about to speak back.

But was robbed first.

"If it wasn't for Xiao Song this time, I don't know when Guoxin's illness would be stabilized, thanks to Xiao Song's Shangxin." It was the old lady Qin who spoke. As an ancestor-level elder, her words have become more weighty with the years.

When everyone heard the words, they were instigated and began to praise Song Yizheng verbally.

There are some messy words, but it is not difficult to see that some people are swaying, and the wind is blowing on both sides, and some people sneer, and some people don't want the little girl who usually uses it for entertainment to suddenly turn around and counterattack, expecting her to fall down quickly.

But at this time, it was the consistent praise of everyone.

"Anhao and Xiao Song are indeed a match when they stand together. They are both talented and beautiful."

"Our family's An Hao is also very talented. He was a national champion at the age of 14."

For a long time, no one mentioned this matter.

"Speaking of which, Anhao has been excellent since she was a child."

………………

Everyone is still boasting one sentence after another, and the compliments are too nice to make people feel disgusted.

Perhaps except for Song Yizheng, everyone present knew that Qin An was not like this before.

It's just that now she has a backer like Song Yizheng.

There was nothing important to do after visiting the doctor, so Song Yizheng went back.

Qin Anhao didn't linger too long; when he left, he took a few more glances at Father Qin on the hospital bed, turned and left without saying anything more.

After going downstairs, Qin Anhao suddenly felt a little hungry. Seeing Song Yizheng standing beside him, he pondered for a while and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

If Song Yizheng didn't want to eat, she would find something to eat alone.

Hearing Qin Anhao's words, Song Yizheng frowned slightly, looked at Qin Anhao, pursed his thin lips tightly and did not reply.

He remembered that it wasn't long before they ate.

Song Yizheng didn't answer, Qin Anhao immediately realized that he seemed to have just eaten, coughed a few times in embarrassment, and said, "I'm going to buy some food later, so I won't go with you."

I feel very hungry, I want to eat a lot, and I want to buy a lot of things.

"Just hungry."

As soon as Qin An's good words came out, Song Yizheng replied, slightly raising his brows, a little disapproving.

Seeing that Song Yizheng said he was hungry, Qin Anhao kept quiet and didn't reply. He shrugged his shoulders and suddenly felt that Song Yizheng could eat quite a lot.

There are a lot of food outside the hospital, but the reviews have always been bad, so Qin Anhao suggested that Song Yizheng go to Wenhua Street.

There is a shop in Wenhua Street that makes Dandan noodles, and she and Qin Ancheng used to go there often when they were in school.

Song Yizheng seemed a little interested. After finding a parking space near Wenhua Street, the two got out of the car, and when they were looking for a noodle stall, they seemed to scan the entire street seriously.

Maybe it's been too long, Qin Anhao remembered the words "things are right and people are wrong" when he was looking for the noodle stall.

However, next to the original stall, a two-story Dandan noodle snack restaurant opened.

Without hesitation, he dragged Song Yizheng in.

As soon as he entered the store, Qin Anhao recognized the previous proprietress who had a big mole between her eyebrows, and suddenly realized that besides 'things are different', there is actually 'peach blossoms are still'.

Pulling Song Yizheng to find a random place to sit down, looking at the menu, when he was about to order.

The proprietress also seemed to recognize Qin Anhao.

"Is it Anhao? The little girl has grown so big? This is your brother, and he is almost unrecognizable." The proprietress spoke with a strong Sichuan accent, and the expression on her face was still so warm and friendly.

Qin Anhao nodded and replied with a smile: "My brother didn't come, so the proprietress will bring us two bowls of noodles, then a couple's lung slices and two steamed buns, as well as mapo tofu, and lastly, let's have dumplings. "

After speaking, Qin Anhao looked away, feeling that this much is enough.

The proprietress responded enthusiastically, and when she turned to order food, she looked at Song Yizheng more, and said with a smile: "It's not your brother, it's my boyfriend, he's so handsome."

Putonghua is still not standard, and the Sichuan accent is strong, but there is a long-lost intimacy; the words leave.

Qin Anhao blushed when he heard that, and looked up at Song Yizheng; Song Yizheng was looking at the menu with a slight frown.

Seeing that Song Yizheng was absent-minded, Qin Anhao became irritable, frowned slightly, reached out and knocked on the table lightly, reminding Song Yizheng not to be distracted.

Hearing the voice, Song Yizheng raised his head slowly. When he saw Qin Anhao staring at him, he smiled gracefully and asked unhurriedly, "You and your brother used to come here often?"

From the words of the proprietress, it is not difficult to judge.

Song Yizheng asked.

With a smile on Qin Anhao's face, he hurriedly replied, "When I was in school, my brother always took us around. Don't think he looks a bit gentle, he was like a hooligan when he was in school." Speaking of this , Qin Anhao recalled that he was very happy, and couldn't help laughing.

If time can be turned back, she really hopes to return to the time when she was carefree.

Qin An said well.

Song Yizheng just listened quietly.

In her beaming expression, he saw an ordinary person's youth, beauty, and flourishing like the morning sun.

When Qin Anhao talked about the past, he didn't have any specific purpose. He just said what he thought of, and even thought about the classmates who had almost forgotten; Doctor, she didn't sleep for a few days, when she woke up, she saw her father's bearded and haggard face...

Suddenly thinking too much, Qin Anhao squeezed his sore eyes, saw that the food was on the table, quickly picked up the chopsticks, and said with a soft smile: "I used to think that the food here is delicious, it's been so long I didn’t eat it, I miss it so much.”

As he said that, Qin Anhao first drank the soy milk given by the proprietress to dilute the sourness in his nose, and continued to eat.

Qin Anhao once had the most ordinary and happiest family in the world, but as time passed, people's hearts became more and more cold.

Perhaps since she insisted on swimming and wanted to enter the national team, it meant a change; perhaps the fuse that triggered these things began when Qin Ancheng was imprisoned.

Her mother was not as philistine as she is now, and her father was not a wimp...! ! !
Song Yizheng saw that Qin An was eating something to hide his nervousness; his sharp eyes were full of pity, he pursed his lips and did not speak, and lowered his head to eat first.

The two of them ate and couldn't eat anymore, so Qin Anhao packed up what was left to take away.

(End of this chapter)

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