High-cold bamboo horse begs for coaxing online

Chapter 149
As soon as Gu Yesheng and Ling Qingmo were brought home safely, Lao Xiang drove away in his car.

Seeing Lao Xiang leaving in a hurry, Ling Qingmo asked worriedly: "Grandpa and the others will be fine?"

Gu Yesheng replied lightly: "No. They are the old chiefs of the military region. Even if there are fluctuations in the military department, the problem will not be too big."

Gu Yesheng's words are not unreasonable. Grandpa Ling and Grandpa Gu are very prestigious old chiefs of the North and South Military Regions. Even though they are old, many people in the military department still regard them as their beliefs.As long as they give the right instructions, the problem can be easily solved.

There was a problem at the border of the northern military region, and dozens of hostages were taken away.However, some people in the military region said not to disturb the old chief's family reunion during the New Year, and took this opportunity to suppress the news.If someone hadn't leaked something yesterday when they came to pay New Year's greetings to Grandpa Ling and Grandpa Gu, they would still be kept in the dark.

In the morning, Gu Yesheng was told about this in the study.

Facing Gu Yesheng's reassurance, Ling Qingmo felt relieved.

But what Gu Yesheng didn't tell her was that Grandpa Ling and Grandpa Gu wanted Gu Yesheng to solve this problem.

Because Gu Yesheng once stayed in the military region for two months, Ling Qingmo didn't know.

During those two months, Gu Yesheng was repeatedly persuaded to join the military.

Gu Yesheng refused because of Ling Qingmo.

And now, he said yes.

In two days, someone will take him away to the northern military region.

Thinking of this, Gu Yesheng's mood became complicated.

Ling Qingmo, who didn't know it, saw a note on the coffee table in the living room as soon as he returned home.

It said that they went to visit relatives and came back very late at night, so they remembered to cook for themselves.

Gu Yesheng took it over and looked at it, and said, "Let's go, let's go buy some food."

At this time, Ling Qingmo suddenly grabbed Gu Yesheng, frowned and said, "Shengsheng, my aunt seems to be here."

He looked like he was about to cry.

Gu Yesheng's expression also changed.

He frowned and said, "Sit down first."

Ling Qingmo nodded with a mournful face.

To say that the thing Ling Qingmo fears the most is not worth mentioning except for the big aunt.

Gu Yesheng hurried upstairs, took out the aunt's towel and a set of clothes from the cabinet, and then walked downstairs quickly.

At this moment, Ling Qingmo's face was very pale, and she fell down on the sofa in pain.

Gu Yesheng's face changed, and he strode over, hugged Ling Qingmo, and shouted worriedly: "Momo."

Ling Qingmo managed to cheer up, nestled in Gu Yesheng's arms, and said, "Well, I feel bad for Shengsheng."

Gu Yesheng frowned, and his big hand had already reached into Ling Qingmo's clothes, put it on his stomach, and rubbed it gently.

Until Ling Qingmo's brows gradually relaxed, it was no longer so painful.

Gu Yesheng gently took out his hand, and said softly: "Momo, good boy, let's go and change our clothes."

Ling Qing nodded wearily.

While Ling Qingmo was changing clothes, Gu Yesheng made a phone call.

Ask Grandma Ling and Grandma Gu where the brown sugar is.

Grandma Gu and Grandma Ling asked worriedly if Momo had a stomachache again, and said that they would come back now if it was not possible.

Gu Yesheng comforted them, found brown sugar and ginger according to what they said, and made brown sugar ginger tea.

Mr. Gu Ba has not only practiced good cooking skills for Ling Qingmo for many years, but also the skill of making ginger tea.

While cooking, Gu Yesheng suddenly thought of something, and took this opportunity to put away all the spicy sticks and drinks in the cupboard.

Ling Qingmo lay down after drinking brown sugar ginger tea, and Gu Yesheng stayed with her for half an hour.

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