Winter nights always come earlier, but at six o'clock, the night has begun to diffuse.

In the parking lot of the people's Hospital, Huo Chengzhou opened his eyes. The darkness made him react for a moment: "Huo Feng?"

"Brother Cheng." Huo Feng turned on the ceiling lamp in time: "wake up?"

"Yes." Huo Chengzhou raised his hand and twisted his eyebrows: "what time is it?"

Huo Feng glanced at his mobile phone: "six thirty."

"Six thirty?" Huo Chengzhou's eyes moved out of the window, and the lights everywhere in the distance showed that the night had begun to open.

The bottom of his eyes flashed a deep: "how long have I slept?"

"Less than two and a half hours." Huo Feng replied, "when I came to the hospital, I saw you asleep and sent a message to sister Yun. She said there was nothing wrong with the old man, so I didn't wake you up."

Huo Chengzhou nodded, but still wondered that he could sleep in the car for more than two hours. He was surprised when he suddenly noticed that the car stereo was playing soft piano pure music.

"This music..."

When he finally mentioned the music, Huo Feng looked excited: "is it familiar?"

"Joanne gave it to you?"

Huo Feng nodded: "well, my sister-in-law won't let me tell you, so she said to put it for you when you are tired, so that you can have a good rest in your spare time."

Huo Chengzhou's heart warmed and his fingertips knocked lightly on his knee: "HMM."

Looking at the mood at the corners of Huo Chengzhou's eyes and eyebrows, Huo Feng added vinegar: "my sister-in-law is really considerate and smart. I used to think she was a little cold, but judging by her attitude towards you, it's really speechless."

Huo Chengzhou's eyes fell on Huofeng's face, held his lips and joked: "recently, your flattering Kung Fu has become more and more handy. Have you practiced in private?"

Huo Feng smiled: "I'm not telling the truth. Naturally, I think of spring."

Huo Chengzhou glanced at him obliquely: "come on, get off."

"OK." Huo Feng took the car key and pushed the door to get off. His heart was full of satisfaction.

According to this situation, brother Cheng and his sister-in-law's remarriage plan is close at hand.

……

Shen Anning was driven back to qinshe by Qin Jingzhi. On the way, she brought Qiao an some kebabs and crayfish.

After getting off the bus to say goodbye, Qin Yining was very reluctant to give up. He waved goodbye after confirming with Shen Anning that he would see you tomorrow.

Shen Anning watched the car disappear into the night before turning back. She spent a long time with Qin Jingzhi today. She was in a good mood and hummed into the piano house.

As soon as I entered the door, I vaguely smelled a strange smell.

She followed the taste into the kitchen. Joan was putting spices into the big bowl. Seeing her come in, she smiled and said, "I'll improve your food and eat snail powder today."

"Snail powder?" Shen Anning has heard of this, but he really hasn't eaten it once.

She rubbed her nose slightly: "how does it taste a little strange."

Joanne winked at her, "that's what you eat."

Shen Anning: "

Joan brought two bowls of flour to the table, and then took a plate to put the barbecue and crayfish in Shen Anning's hand. A dinner with color, smell and taste was ready.

After washing his hands and sitting at the table, Shen Anning still couldn't accept the taste of snail powder: "sister, are you sure... Delicious?"

Joanne took a mouthful of powder and ate a grain of peanuts with a piece of bean curd: "Tut, it's delicious."

Shen Anning pursed her lips, looked down at the powder at hand, and still hesitated.

Joanne took a piece of rotten bamboo between the public chopsticks and sent it directly to her mouth. Shen Anning hesitated, opened his mouth and chewed for a moment. His eyes showed a bit of amazing color.

Then he took a mouthful of powder like Joan. The taste of the mouth was not like that of smelling. It was addictive.