A fast-paced transmigration story set in a historical fiction era: The fox spirit is enjoying happin

Chapter 305 An 80s-born, laid-off military wife x A demobilized cook (25 chapters)

Liu Qianyu didn't ask any more questions and turned her head to the side.

Zheng Xiuxiu noticed her displeasure and tried to explain, "Your dad said it's not important, so it must be someone we don't know..."

"I know who it is; she's definitely here to laugh at me."

Liu Qianyu's hands remained tightly clenched under the covers. She couldn't help but yell towards the door, "Come in and laugh at me if you dare!"

There were other visitors in the ward, and their conversation abruptly stopped.

Liu Runquan gave them an awkward smile, then went to close the door.

"Qianyu, don't be angry," Liu Runquan said, afraid she would lose her temper again. "The people in the next ward are from the performing arts troupe. They just had surgery after a fall. Your Aunt Pan and that person's sergeant are there."

"Really?" Liu Qianyu wiped away her tears.

When has Dad ever lied to you?

Liu Qianyu sighed deeply: "I'm tired, you should all go home early."

After saying that, he lay down and covered his head with the blanket.

The couple looked at each other in silence, and then called for others to help them leave the ward.

When they came out, Pan Ci and the others were sitting in the ward because Pang Xingni had woken up.

When Zheng Xiuxiu walked over, she deliberately stared at him for a while before leaving.

After the corridor fell silent, Liu Qianyu pulled back the covers.

"I don't believe Xie Weijiao just came to the hospital to see her classmates."

This ward became deserted, while the ward next door started to get busier.

Pang Xingni's parents have arrived.

"Commander Pan, thank you so much for getting my daughter Nini to the hospital so quickly!"

Pang Xingni suffers from severe anemia and has a naturally lower platelet count than others, so she must be taken to the hospital if she suffers severe bleeding from a fall.

Pan Ci smiled and said, "It's mainly because Xing Ni is the class monitor. If it weren't for her, we would have been delayed a little longer."

"I should thank you too."

Pang Xingni's father was dressed in a Zhongshan suit, had a full head of silver hair, and wore thick-rimmed black glasses; he looked every bit the intellectual.

"Comrade, I came from the county in such a hurry today that I didn't bring any nice gifts. Please bring them to the cultural troupe another day."

He took out his business card and handed it to him with both hands.

"You're welcome, you're welcome..." Li Jiaojiao accepted the business card with both hands.

After Pang Xingni's father arrived, more and more people came to the hospital, and the once quiet and deserted ward was not even big enough for everyone to stand in.

After saying hello, they took He Jiaping and left.

He bumped into Liu Qianyu as soon as he stepped out.

"Jiaping..."

It was that woman with the eye problem again. He Jiaping's eyes were cold.

"Did you come here with Xie Weijiao to see me make a fool of myself?"

"Neuropathy"

Li Jiaojiao didn't want to pay attention, and the two quickly left to avoid being accused of bullying a sick person. Who knew if her sick parents were nearby?

Liu Qianyu was stunned and didn't react. When she came to her senses, they had already disappeared into the corridor.

"Let's go see Yao Xiaobao."

"It's cold, and it's so late, why don't we go back to the dorm first?"

Li Jiaojiao patted him: "Why are you so disobedient? You were just going to watch for a little while."

"Hurry up, I've been standing here in the wind for ages. If you catch a cold tomorrow, it'll be your fault."

He Jiaping hadn't said anything to her, so he had no choice but to take her with him.

When I arrived, there was still no one at the wonton stall.

Yao Xiaobao and a few of his brothers were standing and chatting.

The movie theater had already finished its first screening of the evening, and the area around it was packed with people.

Li Jiaojiao knew what the problem was after just one look.

"Come quickly and bring the bicycle over here."

He Jiaping was just about to park the car next to the seat.

"Sister-in-law, you're here so late?" Yao Xiaobao felt cold and put on a coat.

Is your soup still hot?

Yao Xiaobao nodded: "There's enough firewood."

"Starting tomorrow night, have your brothers walk around a few more times, stopping in front of your stall for a while each time, until someone comes to ask about the price."

"Oh," Yao Xiaobao nodded subconsciously, then asked, "Why?"