Wei Qianwen nodded, held the peace blessing in his palm, looked at her thin figure, sighed distressedly, and said, "Alone outside, take good care of yourself, look at how thin you have become?"

Qi Xiaoran smiled silently, in the four years of college, in order to save money, she had three meals a day irregularly, and often relied on drinking water and steamed buns to satisfy her hunger. In addition to this, she needs to constantly work part-time in order to earn her own tuition.

At that time, she really preferred to be born in a poor family so that she could apply for a college student loan.

It's a pity that she is not, the Wei family is also a powerful family in Lincheng, but later the family immigrated abroad, and only Wei Qianwen insisted on staying in Lincheng.

After staying, he still relied on his own ability to open a company, although it was not as good as the Wei family's financial resources, but he was also a little rich in Lincheng.

Qi Xiaoran only came back to his senses after a few seconds, pursed his lips, and said, "I'm fine." ”

"It's you, what's wrong with your body?" when she asked him why he was hospitalized, he deliberately diverted the topic.

"It's nothing, it's just tired, it's just a small problem, and the doctors in the hospital like to make a fuss. Wei Qianwen smiled easily and waved his hand twice.

"Smack!"

The door was pushed open, and the doorknob hit the wall with an abrupt sound, interrupting the harmonious atmosphere in the room.

Qi Xiaoran hurriedly turned around, and saw Mo Zhen carrying a hot water kettle and standing at the door expressionlessly.

"Mom. ”

She whispered softly, but Mo Zhen didn't seem to hear it at all, walked in and put the kettle on the countertop, scalded the cup, poured water, and then handed the cup to Wei Qianwen, without looking at her from beginning to end.

Seeing this, Wei Qianwen coughed lightly, "Xiao Ran, you go back and rest first." ”

Qi Xiaoran lowered his head, and the look in his eyes was unknown. Sure enough, as always, as long as Mo Zhen didn't want to see Wei Qianwen, she would be avoided, and she was always the most redundant.

"Good. She picked up her backpack and walked out of the room without looking back.

Wei Qianwen looked at her departing back, feeling guilty, but helpless. He tilted his head sideways and said softly: "Ah Zhen, why do you bother ......"

"This is your iniquity. Mo Zhen interrupted him unceremoniously.

Wei Qianwen's pale face stiffened slightly, all this was caused by him, he should bear these bitter fruits, but Qi Xiaoran is innocent!

He turned his face away, put the glass down, and what he wanted to say turned into a long sigh.

From time to time, people walk on the lawn, and the slanting sun falls with the cool autumn breeze, shining with a little bit of light on the green Taiwanese grass.

After Qi Xiaoran walked out of the ward, he did not leave the hospital immediately, but went to sit on a rest chair under the inpatient building.

I remembered that when I walked in the corridor of the inpatient department, I heard the laughter of the family from other wards, and I couldn't help but envy them.

It seems that she has never had such a family affection.

I saw two or three children running around on the lawn not far away, and the adults next to them were nervously following them, for fear that they would fall and bump into each other.

Qi Xiaoran suddenly felt the sourness of her nose, raised her hand and touched her nose, and pressed her fingertips to her slightly astringent eyes, she was not sad, she was already used to it anyway.

On the other side of the hospital downstairs, Xiang Nuanyang was pushing an old woman in a wheelchair to walk on the path and bask in the sun, when he accidentally saw Qi Xiaoran sitting alone on a bench.

Her hands were pressed against her eyes, as if to hide something, and the tip of her nose was faintly pink, and her side face looked lonely and helpless.

The remnant sun fell on her, casting a petite shadow on the ground, sometimes shaking slightly, as if her body was trembling slightly.

How did she end up here?

Her last words that evening left a lot of confusion in his mind, but he had never paid much attention to these little things, so he didn't pay much attention to them.

But today I bumped into her in another city, is she also from Lincheng?

"Nuan Yang, what are you looking at?" Xiang Xiang, who was in a wheelchair, gently patted the back of his hand on the handle, with a kind face.

He lowered his head, the corners of his mouth turned upward, revealing an extremely rare gentle smile, and said, "I didn't see anything, where else do you want to go?"

"You were asked to come to the city to accompany me, an old woman, but you looked absent-minded, why did you delay making a lot of money?"

Lincheng is the maiden home of Mrs. Xiang, Mr. Xiang died a few years ago, and she settled here, but she missed her grandson, and called every now and then to urge Xiang Nuanyang to return to Lincheng to accompany her.

Xiang Nuanyang was busy with work, so he shirked it a few times, but he didn't expect to be complained about by her like an old child.

He couldn't help but shake his head with a smile, "No, don't delay." ”

"Hmph!" Xiang snorted dissatisfiedly to the old lady, turned her face, and said, "You stinky boy, don't always think about making money, our Xiang family has never been short of money, and we don't expect you to earn this money." ”

"Yes. ”

"You're 30 years old, and you don't even have a girlfriend yet, this is a big deal about our succession to the family, you hurry up for me, you know?"

"Yes. ”

"Alas, since your grandfather died, I have been thinking about holding my great-grandson day and night, if you are really filial, hurry up and marry me a granddaughter-in-law and give birth to a big fat boy!"

Every time Xiang Nuanyang returned to Lincheng to visit the old lady, he always had to listen to her talk about these things, he looked away helplessly, and subconsciously looked at the location where Fang Cai Qi Xiaoran was, but found that the people on the bench had already left.

He looked left and right for a moment, but did not see her figure.

"You kid, grandma talks to you, you just look around, what do you see?" Xiang caught the old lady looking at him, patted the back of his hand again, and his sunken eyes showed a look of dissatisfaction.

Xiang Nuanyang was forced to retract his gaze, bowed his body slightly, and said, "I know what you said, and if there is a suitable one, I will bring it to you." ”

"You're so perfunctory to me. I'm old, and no one listens to what I say. Xiang said to the old lady as she sighed and patted her thigh.

Xiang Nuanyang stood aside silently, he had always been so helpless to Mrs. Xiang, it was not right to coax, and it was even more wrong not to coax.

The old lady was glaring at him, but suddenly narrowed her deep eyes, wrinkles stacked together, folded layer by layer around the eyes, pursed her lips tightly, her neck leaned forward, and her nose breathed hard.

"What's wrong?" asked Xiang Nuanyang in surprise.

She sniffed hard again, "I seem to smell the smell of Dongpo meat made by Fenglai Pavilion." ”

Hearing this, Xiang Nuanyang frowned, "You can't eat this." ”

"Why can't I eat it?" Xiang sat up straight angrily, speaking with a full of anger, not at all like an 85-year-old old lady.

"I'm half-buried in the loess, I can eat whatever I want!"

"No, I can't. ”

"You unscrupulous descendant, I now order you to go to Fenglai Pavilion to buy me Dongpo meat!"

"Order?" Xiang Nuanyang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Grandma, if you want this, I will go back to Jiangcheng directly tonight." ”

“......”