When she left, at the gate of the Bird’s Nest, she cried again with Baoqi in her arms.
I didn’t realize how important this sister was to me before, but after losing her mother, she seemed to suddenly find out that now she has this sister, and Baoqi has become her closest person in the world.
Reluctant to part with tears …
Leng Kexin left the Bird’s Nest and was sent to the airport to go back to school by Leng Xiao after the two sisters promised to call or send a text message every day to report her safety.
Baoqi day came in silence.
Although she has been out for a month, she has not finished her maternity leave yet, and she can still tidy up her thoughts when she stays at home for a while.
Flash January 10th.
Big bird and little bird have been forty days, and Bao Ma has been away from her for ten days.
As soon as it was bright, Leng Xiao left him. He didn’t go to Hongci and told Bao Qi that he was going to an important war meeting of the Military Commission. Before leaving, he told her that he would come back early for the party and take her out for dinner.
It has been busy for several days, and the bird’s nest is quiet again.
After lunch, the big bird and the little bird took a nap, and Baoqi herself went back to her room and lay in bed for a nap 3.
I fell asleep as soon as I slept.
It is estimated that this sleep is the fastest time for her to fall asleep since Bao Ma’s death. However, it is not a good dream to fall asleep. In the dream, she is short of breath and once again falls into a nightmare. The whole person is like a trapped person. The little beast is holding his skirt and sobbing at the dark environment in front of her eyes. At that moment, there is light crossing. She seems to see a pair of eyes and a pair of vicious eyes staring at her.
Who? Who is it?
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In a short time, the scene was changed to the mourning hall.
Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry.
Without those vicious eyes in tears, her eyes became a beautiful treasure mother in the mourning hall.
A big word "drink" in her mind, as if there were sorrows playing in her ears.
She suddenly opened her eyes with a sigh of relief.
"Mom … mom …"
Gee …
There is no treasure mother’s bed, there is herself, and her back is soaked with cold sweat, and there is her mobile phone on the bedside not far away. The girl in the mobile phone is singing happily-not funeral music.
Someone came to talk.
Severely closed her eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief, propped herself up and took the words and picked them up.
"Hey …"
"Xiaoqi …" In the words, Jiang Lingyin was a little anxious and weak, and some of them were exhausted. When she was in the medical team, the scenery was beautiful. After she habitually called there, she suddenly changed her mouth. "I’m sorry, madam … I’m used to shouting …"
Ma’ am
I slapped a pair between my eyebrows. Madam Bao Qi here is really not used to it.
"Ginger team still call me Xiaoqi. What can I do for you?"
Having said that, she actually knew in her heart that Jiang Ling was looking for her.
Sure enough—
Later, Jiang Ling first talked about her sad family’s need to support her parents and young children, including the husband who was gambling and disappointing. Then she recalled those happy moments when she got along with Baoqi in the medical team, which probably meant that although she was ignorant of Taishan, she was still not thin about Baoqi, and she really wanted to make friends with Baoqi at that time, otherwise she would not have taken her to such a secret plan …
In the final analysis …
Say a thousand words and ten thousand words, and her words finally evolved into one sentence.
"Xiao qi, please let the chief spare me this time, otherwise I really can’t live."
Holding her forehead, Bao Qi was half leaning against the bedside ear, jumping with characters, and her heart was heavy-she didn’t know what Lengxiao was going to do with Jiang Ling, but she politely refused.
"Ginger team man business I not interfere with you forget? I’m a doctor in the red thorn red blood cell medical team, and so am I before and after my death. Besides, my body is a cold owl wife, not a red thorn leader, and I have no power to influence his decision. "
"Xiaoqimei … you must save me!"
I received the rejection. Jiang Ling was so upset!
You know, she can call Baoqi now thanks to the fact that she once treated the soldier who took her, and this sentence only allowed her to call Baoqi. Before dialing, the soldiers carefully checked that the number was indeed dialed to Baoqi.
If Baoqi doesn’t save her, she really doesn’t know what Lengxiaoli will do with her.
The smell of cold owl and cold-blooded Scorpio is torturing her nerves.
Mumbling about, she kept asking
Bao Qi has some pain in her head. She is not a hard-hearted person, but she is not too soft-hearted. Anyway, in Jiang Ling’s crying, she can really refuse.
"Ginger Team, I really can’t help you. We are all red thorn soldiers. You know the situation of red thorn quite well, and I think you should believe that the treatment of red thorn to one of your own people will definitely be fair and just. What kind of punishment you have done will be studied and decided by the team … to be honest, I won’t help you … even if I really help you, I can’t change things … just let me hang up!"
"Xiao qi …"
In Jiang Ling’s wailing, she hung up the phone.
What if greed causes disaster, even if there is nai?
Sadly, she hasn’t recovered from her nightmare. After a short silence of two seconds, the mobile phone buzzed again.
Guess it’s another call from Jiang Ling. Bao Qi’s heart is a little fidgety and hesitates for a long time. The bell is still persistent and shouting.
She picked it up naively
"Ginger team, I can talk and have said …"
"Hello! I’m sorry-"a strange man interrupted her.
Baoqi was slightly surprised. "Who’s calling, please?"
The other person gently, er, for a while, then smiled lightly and said, "Sorry to bother you-I’m Xiao Liu, a funeral in heaven."
Funeral in heaven? Liu
Baoqi knew that it was Bao Ma’s funeral shop.
As soon as she thought about it, she pulled up a voice and felt a little self-effacing
"Hello, what can I do for you?"
"Oh, that’s right, lady. There were too many people ordering flowers for your family that day. As a result, the coolie in our store missed one. I just found out that it was a guest who sent it to your home today. I’m so sorry! I’ll send someone to send it to you now. Please give me an address and then sign for it. "
Wreaths …
This thing is not a good gift.
Especially ten days after Bao Ma passed away.