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The air in City A is much better than that of City F. There is no industrial production here, and it is almost a small town. Ni Xiangping moved here and lived in an apartment with good local conditions.

The house is more than 120 square meters, decorated in gray-blue tones, Nordic style.Qiu Songqi likes the color, and Ni Xiangping likes the style.

This is the place Qiu Songqi chose. He said that the distance from the airport and the treatment center is relatively moderate.

Ni Xiangping settled all the scattered things that had been moved, and asked the porter to eat some fruit before sitting on the sofa to rest for a while.

Qiu Songqi made a video call.

"Do you have enough staff? Do you want to add a few more?" Qiu Songqi asked.

The entire screen was his face, Ni Xiangping felt bloated, so he switched to the small screen, but his own face occupied the screen again, and he switched back helplessly.

"Stay far away." Ni Xiangping said, "Your face is too big."

So Qiu Songqi took the phone away, and Ni Xiangping saw his environment, which seemed to be in the venue.

"Have you finished moving your things?"

"It's over." Ni Xiangping put the phone on the table, "Are you done?"

"Well, I will go there tonight, but it will be later, the plane is only available at 09:30."

"it is good."

"Where's your son?" Qiu Songqi asked again.

Ni Xiangping said: "He is in the treatment center, I will go and see him later."

It is an all-weather treatment center. The child basically spends the first month in the treatment center, and also receives a certain degree of treatment and nurturing at night. Qiu Songqi spent a lot of money in exchange for a bed for Haihai.

Ni Xiangping was worried about whether Haihai could live well after treatment, and still wanted to see him every day.

"I'll go with you tomorrow. I'm busy today. After a while, about a month or two, I'll be a director of a subsidiary company in City A. Then I won't have to run around, and I won't be so busy." The profit will be much less, and the operation of the subsidiary is naturally not as good as that of the headquarters.But Qiu Songqi didn't say that he didn't want to mention the word money with Ni Xiangping again.He was afraid that Ni Xiangping would be offended.

Afterwards, Qiu Songqi got into a car, he turned off the microphone, said something to the driver, and then turned on the microphone again: "Have you eaten?"

Ni Xiangping listened to each other, his mind was not on him, and he kept thinking about how to put the potted flowers in front of the TV so that they were not so uneven.

"Wife?"

"Ok?"

"have you eaten."

"Oh not yet." Ni Xiangping shook his head and sank into the sofa, "Later, I'm very tired now. I just finished packing."

"Didn't I just tell me that you don't have enough manpower, and I'll call a few more." Qiu Songqi frowned.

Ni Xiangping smiled, then shook his head again: "Take it easy on yourself."

"What are you going to eat?"

"It would be nice to have a hot pot, I'll go buy some ingredients later, let's have a hot pot." The weather turned cold, and City A was heading north, Ni Xiangping wanted to eat something warm, "My sister will come over later."

"Oh..." Qiu Songqi got out of the car and put the phone closer to him. Ni Xiangping scolded him: "Put it away. The whole screen is your beard."

Qiu Songqi raised his chin proudly: "This is not very good, it means that I am not old yet, and my beard is still green."

"...Forget it, I'm dead. I'm going to sleep for a while." Ni Xiangping was a little speechless.

"it is good."

Ni Xiangping took the phone off the holder and lay back on the sofa.

Even if I close my eyes, I can't really fall asleep in my head, and my thoughts are always flying in my head.

More than half a month has passed since she remarried with Qiu Songqi.

Qiu Songqi submitted an application for demotion. Although he said that the shares will not change, those who should pay dividends will still get dividends, but the bonuses will be much less.He said he didn't mind.

Ni Xiangping is always worried about gains and losses. I don't know if Qiu Songqi will go back on his word. After all, this is not a simple issue of money. If he is assigned to a subsidiary company, the development space will be much smaller.

Moreover, although City A is a small city, there are also many foreign capital and local enterprises. They have been established for a long time and are powerful. Qiu Songqi is a newcomer, and he may need time to get familiar with the business world here.

What Ni Xiangping is most afraid of is that Qiu Songqi is too enthusiastic, and after a while, he will become tired again.

Tossing and turning without falling asleep, he fumbled for his phone, and at around [-]:[-] p.m., he sent a text message to Ni Yilan: Tell me before you come, I'll go buy hot pot ingredients.

Ni Yilan quickly replied to him: I can't go today, I have something to do temporarily, let's go tomorrow.

Then attach a beautiful post-makeup photo of yourself.Pearl earrings are looming.

She said: I'm going to see my sister.

Ni Xiangping was a little helpless: You have changed too fast.A few days ago, I said that I must have a meal on the day I move.

Ni Yilan didn't send any news.

Ni Xiangping had no choice but to add: pay attention to safety.

He pulled up the quilt again, staring at the gray-blue ceiling in a daze. This color reminded him of the smog in City F.

So tonight he's going to spend moving night alone.

Thinking of this, laziness arises. Since I am alone, I don't bother to spend my time thinking about it, just toss and fiddle casually.

He clicked on the mobile phone delivery app, picked it up for a while, and ordered a cup of milk tea and a bowl of rice noodles.

I used to eat my own noodle soup, but I don’t feel like making it tonight, so I’ll have some noodle noodle soup from other restaurants.

After more than ten minutes, the takeaway arrived. After Ni Xiangping got it, he stared at the noodle soup on the table alone, unable to eat it, and counted the number of grids that the second hand, minute hand, and hour hand on the clock had passed.

Qiu Songqi said he would be back at 09:30, so it was no fun for him to wait.

Ni Xiangping finally went out against the chilly north wind, and there was still a little warmth from the setting sun when the lanterns first came on, so it wasn't too cold.

He came to the treatment center to see Haihai.

Through the large glass, he could see many children of similar age inside, the floor was covered with colorful cushions, and many people who looked like nurses were feeding them.

Haihai was disobedient as always, Ni Xiangping saw the caregiver flustered and guessed that she was probably an intern.

"Mr. Ni, do you want to go in?" asked the doctor beside him.

Ni Xiangping shook his head: "It doesn't have much effect."

"It will work. Although they don't speak, they still know it in their hearts. Go in and see him?"

If he knew it in his heart, he wouldn't have learned to call himself dad by now.But he will be called Father Qiu.

Ni Xiangping felt awkward, what kind of situation is this.He sighed, went in anyway, and took the food from the nurse.

"Hai Hai, eat something." Ni Xiangping scooped up a small spoonful of rice, and Hai Hai took a bite.

But it still took a long time for the second bite, and everything went smoothly afterwards. Haihai took the bowl and spoon and ate obediently, but there were a lot of rice grains on the ground.This is learned in previous therapy.

"He can eat by himself." The nurse was a little surprised.

"Yeah, but you have to feed him first." Ni Xiangping said seriously, and pinched Haihai's cheek again, "Don't ask me why, I don't know."

"I understand." The nurse said goodbye to Ni Xiangping, "Go slowly."

"Where are you, wife?" Qiu Songqi suddenly called, and Ni Xiangping said that he was in the treatment center and had just left.

"Okay." Qiu Songqi hung up the phone.

Ni Xiangping felt baffled, but when he got home, he found that the light was on, and the hot pot base and meat dishes were set on the table.

He was stunned for a moment, but he didn't see Qiu Songqi, just as he was about to ask where he was, Qiu Songqi hugged him from behind.

When Qiu Songqi breathed, the breath hit Ni Xiangping's neck, and he seemed to be unable to get out after several turns.

"Wife." Qiu Songqi brought a bag of things in front of him.

Ni Xiangping took it, his heart pounding: "You, why are you back? Isn't it the plane at 09:30?"

"Yeah, that's why I didn't buy it. I bought it at three o'clock in the afternoon, and I came back a long time ago. I just took care of some dismissal matters." Qiu Songqi rubbed Ni Xiangping's ear, and Ni Xiangping was ticklish, so he broke free .

He glanced at the contents of the bag—clothes.Coconut trees are printed on the clothes.Ni Xiangping was startled, glanced at Qiu Songqi, and said, "Do you like it?"

"I like it." Ni Xiangping stepped forward and kissed Qiu Songqi on the chin, and Qiu Songqi lowered his head and kissed his lips.

"I have time to shave off my beard." Ni Xiangping said.

"Okay, sit first and eat." Qiu Songqi smiled, and picked up a piece of fat sheep for Ni Xiangping.

But he stopped his chopsticks.

"You don't eat?"

"I've eaten it. I ate the soup rice noodles on your table."

"Do you think that is more delicious than the one I made before?" Ni Xiangping asked casually.

Qiu Songqi thought for a while, this may be Ni Xiangping's carefully improved version, and the taste is indeed better.

"Of course this is delicious. It's much more delicious than before. Your previous one was a bit bland, so it tastes like a feeling. But this one is really delicious. My wife is really good at cooking." He smirked at Ni Xiangping.

"..." Ni Xiangping nodded with difficulty, "Stop talking, just eat."

"Then I'll eat some more." Qiu Songqi picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of beef, a piece of pork, and a piece of mutton.

"Don't eat it. Go eat your rice noodles." Ni Xiangping pulled his bowl over and glared at him.

"Okay, okay, yes, I want to see Haihai." Qiu Songqi didn't bother with him, and gave it all to Ni Xiangping.

"Now? I just went. Tomorrow."

"It's okay, I hope to arrive early tomorrow." Qiu Songqi yawned, propped his head, and looked at the bubbling seasoning water with blurred eyes.

His mood is also like this seasoning water, bubbling and bubbling.

"Don't worry, the future will be long."

postscript

This novel has been written one month after another, no more, no less.In this month, there was a very confused stage, but no matter what, I insisted on finishing the writing, which is gratifying.

When I first started writing, I was full of enthusiasm, but later I was a little sluggish. I haven’t written a novel for several years, and I still don’t have an outline. I write entirely by feeling.So after finishing this article, I have grown up a little bit and learned to persist in completing one thing instead of giving up halfway.It can be considered a harvest.

As for inspiration, it comes from life, and it’s not convenient for me to say the specifics. The comments that readers give me the most are “real”, even if I have achieved the effect I want.

It is also because of the truth that the final ending is not earth-shattering. Things like feelings, which flow slowly and have a long future, may be more suitable for this couple.

Thank you for your love and companionship all the time. The road of creation is originally a battlefield for one person. Thank you readers for being willing to accompany me in this battle.I will keep going.

Thanks again.

— Dalpen