Doctor Xu's hidden black moon

Chapter 345 The gangrene of the bones
It just so happened that neither he nor Qin Qiang had much desire for children, so not having children was the most perfect choice Xu Ping'an could think of.

But what he doesn't know is that now Qin Qiang still has a good impression of him who was milky when he was a child, so that she really doesn't resist the child so much now.

But this is all for the rest.

Yang Xinyan didn't say anything else, the two of them had a good relationship, and the atmosphere sitting together was very harmonious, even if they didn't look at each other, Xu Ping'an was chatting with Xu Changguang and Xu Changjun about the company, Qin Qiang looked up, Xu Ping An was able to hand over what she needed right away.

Probably feeling a little embarrassed, Qin Qiang elbowed him, "Don't worry about me, I'm not a child."

He nodded and said yes, but what to do next, he will peel the oranges for her, peel off the shells of the chestnuts bought by Xu Xiyuan and hand them to her, so that Xu Xiyuan looked at Qin Qiang with her mouth flattened, she also wanted to find a big brother Such a boyfriend.

But fortunately, Lu Yanke was also very kind to her, so she was not so sad and angry.

On the contrary, Xu Mingyang fell into deep thought. He leaned on the sofa and frowned while watching the atmosphere between Xu Ping'an and Qin Qiang, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

The red hair on his head, like an exploding lion cub, has been dyed back to black. Sitting with Xu Mingguang, he can still be easily identified.

Although the looks of these two people are very similar, their personalities are really very different.

Xu Mingyang is like a small cannon stick, igniting at the slightest touch, and he is out of shape, but Xu Mingguang is calm and sophisticated, with his slightly pursed lips and eyes behind the lenses, both are calm and introverted.

He took an orange and stuffed it into his mouth, then grinned sourly, after spitting out the orange twice, he was still thinking sadly and angrily, is this the way to talk about love?
Recently, Xu Mingyang doesn't have any women around, he seems to have lost interest in everything, and only Yanzhu he saw last time is on his mind.

——One kiss and you will be responsible?

——I have been performing tasks all day long, and my relatives are either eighteen or twenty. Is it possible that I have to be responsible one by one?

Scum, this girl is really scum.

But Xu Mingyang was still getting deeper and deeper, even when he was tossing and turning at night, her face was reflected in the moonlight window.

After all, he is also a scumbag, the two are a match made in heaven, aren't they?
The orange taste left in his mouth became more and more bitter, Xu Mingyang thought uncontrollably, if Yanzhu could be with him, he could also peel oranges for her, peel chestnuts for her, he could also do it like a big brother Same, he can change it.

After making up his mind, he began to mutter again, what is the relationship between her and Song Dongliang now?
Xu Mingyang has been investigating all the news related to Yanzhu recently, and naturally knows that she has served as Song Dongliang's bodyguard, but now, Song Dongliang has no news, and I don't know if the Song family blocked it, or how to return thing.

But he vaguely felt that she might be with Song Dongliang.

So the ambition that had just risen collapsed in an instant.

A group of people chatted for a while, and the old lady was a little tired again. Before going down to rest, she quietly stuffed Qin Qiang with a thick red envelope.

The elderly don't like to stuff bank cards or checks in it. She doesn't need an old lady to give these, but the old lady stuffed them full of red envelopes.

After the old lady, Yang Xinyan and Miao Li also gave Qin Qiang a red envelope. Probably the Xu family's rule is not to stuff bank cards or checks, but to pick an auspicious number, so every red envelope is full of stuffing.

Xu Changjun and Xu Changguang also handed Qin Qiang a red envelope, their red envelope was second only to the old lady.

The elders all handed Qin Qiang red envelopes. Because the red envelopes were too heavy, Qin Qiang was a little uncomfortable to hold them. When she was worrying about what to do, Xu Ping'an over there naturally moved her legs to this side. No, "Put it in my pocket."

"..." Qin Qiang smiled dryly and stuffed the red envelope into his trouser pocket, while twisting his leg hard.

Xu Ping'an was in pain, smiled and looked up at her, "I thought you were worrying and there was no place to pretend."

After being stared at, Xu Ping'an sat over with a low voice and a little smile.

"This is the rule of our family. It must be kept and cannot be refused."

Before the old lady went back to her room to rest, she asked the two of them to stay here tonight and leave tomorrow, but Xu Ping'an refused, saying that there were still pearls at home, and he forgot to feed the dog food when he came.

But in fact, Qin Qiang knew in her heart that when they came, they not only fed Pearl dog food, but also poured water.

So, he was just worried that Qin Qiang would feel uncomfortable here.

After the old lady went back to rest, Xu Xiyuan dragged Qin Qiang into her room to help her with the questions. Xu Changguang was going on a business trip tomorrow morning, so the husband and wife left first with their children. The chess game with Xu Changguang turned into a draw. Xu Ping'an and Xu Changjun were holding chess pieces in their hands, unable to drop them for a long time.

He raised his head. In fact, Xu Changjun was less than fifty years old, but now his temple hair was all white, and he looked like he was usually overthinking.

He put down the chess pieces and said to Xu Ping'an: "Let's go to the back and let these two boys play here."

Xu Ping'an nodded, and the two went to the back garden.

Not long ago, he was chatting warmly with Qin Qiang in this small pavilion, and now Qin Qiang's seat was replaced by Xu Changjun.

"You don't like going home recently. Your second aunt complains to me every day that your work in the hospital is too tiring. Let me persuade you to go to work in the company. Do you have this idea?"

"I don't have any plans for now." Xu Ping'an narrowed his eyes slightly.

Xu Changjun's eyes fell on Xu Ping'an's calm face, and his heart throbbed with pain.

He did something wrong when he was young, and that wrong thing was like a gangrene, haunting him day and night all the time.

Even if he had already confessed his guilt and made amends for it, the damage had already been done and was indelible.

He smiled wryly, "You went home less than three times throughout last year."

Xu Ping'an said, "I'm busy with work."

"You know, don't you?"

A sentence that was caught off guard and very clueless, but the air between the two became tense.

Xu Ping'an was silent at first, then looked at him, "Got it."

"Sure enough." Xu Changjun showed a look of relief on the contrary, but what followed was a deeper layer of guilt, "When did you know?"

"Soon, a year at most."

"But you should have already guessed it?"

Xu Ping'an did not deny this, and nodded silently.

Xu Changjun felt that his throat was blocked by a ball of floc, "Do you hate me? It's been so long, why didn't you say it?"

(End of this chapter)