After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 374 Happy Mid-Autumn Festival

Nan Song walked over, put his hands behind his back, and took a closer look at his abdominal muscles.

Not only did he admire it, he also poked at the "tofu cube" and said, "Brother, Captain Yan has a good figure."

Luo Junheng said calmly: "If you tease him a few more times, he might wake up."

Knowing that what her elder brother said was ironic, Nan Song retracted her hand and smiled coquettishly at Luo Junheng, "Everyone has a love for beauty."

Luo Junheng was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he took a foreign book and read it quietly.

The male nurse continued to wipe Yan Yuan's body, and Nan Song taught him a few massage techniques. He squeezed Yan Yuan's hand and pressed gently on several acupuncture points.

"Like this, giving him a massage every day can help him relax his muscles and activate his blood circulation, and his limbs will not become rigid after lying down for a long time."

The male caregiver has a good temper and is very patient in learning.

The two of them studied the acupuncture points on Yan Yuan's limbs, and even his feet were not spared.

Luo Junheng raised his head involuntarily and watched the little girl pinching Yan Yuan's feet to "teach" carefully to observe Yan Yuan's reaction.

He remembered that when he was on a mission, he entered a club and there was a girl who fell in love with Yan Yuan and kept pressing against him. As soon as her hand touched his clothes, Yan Yuan kicked her away.

Now he is lying here quietly, not knowing whether he can feel the itch on his body.

If he hadn't woken up now, his little sister would have been kicked to the Pacific Ocean to feed the fishes for her "taking advantage of others" behavior.

"Just these few acupuncture points, do you remember them? If I teach them too much, you probably won't be able to remember them. I'll teach you again when I come back next time."

Nan Song watched the male nurse demonstrate, then nodded with confidence and went into the bathroom to wash her hands.

When she came out, she remembered something and took out a white "little rabbit" from her bag.

Luo Junheng raised his blue eyes, "What is this?"

"Jade Rabbit Speaker."

Nan Song turned on the phone and operated it for a while. "Little Rabbit" slowly played a piece of light music, and the sound quality was very good.

While tinkering, she said, "I'm afraid you'll be bored, so I got you a speaker so you can listen to music, Peking opera, cross talk, etc."

As she said that, she quickly switched to the cross talk channel and heard a familiar voice, "Today, my son, Teacher Yu Qian, and I will give you a cross talk..."

"Wait a minute. Tell me clearly who I am."

"My son."

"Screw you!"

……

Luo Junheng raised his eyebrows, "Is this cross talk?"

"Hmm."

Nan Song said: "That teacher Yu Qian is the cross talk queen I told you about, the one who smokes and drinks like you. Oh, she also perms her hair."

Luo Junheng asked very seriously, "Why is he called the 'Queen of Crosstalk'?"

"Because his wife is the king of cross talk."

Nan Song blurted out.

Luo Junheng frowned, "The two of them, like Xiaosi and Cheng Xian, are a pair?"

Nan Song was stunned, looked at the serious look on his eldest brother's face, laughed loudly, and said haha: "No, this is just a joke, everyone has a wife and several children."

Luo Junheng didn't know what a joke was, so he felt that his sister was talking too much and didn't look normal at all.

Nan Song installed the speaker and said to his elder brother: "I can control this remotely. If you get bored, I will play a section for you. Just tell me what you want to hear."

Luo Junheng said: "Just tell it not to make too much noise."

"Will not."

After Nan Song finished working on the speaker, the male nurse also finished wiping Yan Yuan's body and went out with the basin.

"Big brother."

Nan Song lowered his head and said: "After the Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow, I will go to Beicheng the day after tomorrow to join the Yu Group as the president."

Luo Junheng looked at her and said lightly "Yeah".

After "Hmm", there is nothing more to say.

Nan Song raised his head and looked at Luo Junheng with dark eyes, "Brother, you won't scold me?"

"Why scold you?"

Surprise was written on Nan Song's face, "You didn't stop me?"

Luo Junheng: "Can you stop me?"

Nan Song: "..." Seeing her, Luo Junheng lowered his head again and said calmly, "Little guy, you have grown up. After all, you need to experience your life by yourself. You can do whatever you want. There is nothing wrong with it. Right and wrong."

He said: "We-only-live-once.Enjoy-yourself."

We only live once.Just enjoy it.

Nan Song nodded and smiled.

*
The next day is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a time for family reunion.

In the past three years, Nan Song has spent the Mid-Autumn Festival at the Yu family. Her brothers all have their own homes, so everyone basically spent this day at their own homes.

At most a video.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, I don’t know if her brothers were all angry with her, but there wasn’t even a video of her.

Nan Song felt resentful in his heart, looked at the quiet group, sighed secretly, dragged his tired body off work, got in the car, and showered everyone with red envelopes in various groups, and everyone was celebrating.

WeChat, mailbox, and text messages are buzzing, and they haven’t stopped since this morning. They are all holiday blessings from various people.

"Thank you, Mr. Nan! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Mr. Nan!"

"I wish Mr. Nan a happy family reunion and all the best..."

She swiped down casually, her eyes resting on [Yu Jinwen]'s information box, and her fingers couldn't help but pause.

Click in and the chat history still stays on the day before his death.

With a dense pain in her heart again, Nan Song turned off her phone and the screen went dark. She leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes.

Do you get lonelier as you grow older?

It's time for her to be afraid of being alone. Is she really old?
Thinking wildly, he fell asleep in a daze.

When they arrived at the rose garden, the driver woke her up. Nan Song opened her sleepy eyes, rolled her stiff neck, and entered the house in a daze.

As soon as she opened the door, a black gorilla rushed towards her with its teeth and claws spread out, "Yeah!"

Ah... hit!

Nan Song instinctively punched the gorilla in the eye. The gorilla screamed, "Ah! You want to murder your own brother!"

The gorilla took off his hood. Bai Luyu covered one eye and stared at Nan Song with the other eye. "Fortunately, this hood is quite thick, otherwise I would have been beaten into a black-eyed chicken by you."

"Who asked you to pretend to be a gorilla when you have nothing to do and come out to scare me?"

Nan Song was also in a state of shock, and his sleepiness was all frightened away by his little brother, and his soul almost drifted away.

Bai Luyu was sweating while wearing a hood, and said: "You are finally back. If you don't come back to the kitchen, they will blow it up."

Nan Song followed the younger brother into the kitchen in confusion, and was greeted by a cloud of flour mist.

In the kitchen, the brothers and sisters-in-law were all there, all surrounding the panel, their hands and faces were covered in flour, and the lumps on the panel were... dumplings? ? ?
"Xiao Liu is back!"

"Hey, you're back, we were almost beaten to death by the dumplings!"

"Hurry up, the chef is back, all the soldiers get out of the way! Let the chef show us his skills!"

Nan Song didn't even change her clothes, so she was forced to put on an apron. Then she washed her hands under the faucet, and then was brought to the panel to make dumplings.

I have to teach them how to make dumplings.

It was arranged clearly.

When the dumplings were being taken off the pot, Nan Song realized something was wrong: "Shouldn't we eat mooncakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival? Why are we wrapping the dumplings?"

"No one knows how to make mooncakes. It's easier to make dumplings and eat whatever you can." Ji Yundao said.

Nan Song laughed at them, "You guys are so wrapped up, how dare you say it's so simple?"

"What nonsense."

Quan Yeqian said: "Brothers want to eat dumplings, do you have any objections?"

"..."

Nan Song: "I don't dare."

"That's right. Xiao Liuzi, hurry up, brothers are all hungry!"

In front of Luo You, Quan Yeqian laid out his brother's score in a majestic and high-spirited manner.

Luo You came over and said, "Your second brother is pretending to be 13, so ignore him. I'll help you take care of him later."

"?"

Nan Song pondered Luo You's tone and looked back at her, "You two, are you ready?"

(End of this chapter)