After the medicine was boiled and put to the warmth, Jiang Zhilian woke up the sleeping little hawthorn very gently, "Get up and drink the medicine, drink the medicine obediently, and you can get better." ”

The little hawthorn stared in a daze, his eyes half open, and he didn't know what was going on.

Meng Qing was not as gentle as Jiang Zhilian, he held the little hawthorn to his lap, skillfully and accurately broke her mouth, sucked the potion with a needle, sprayed it into her mouth, and then immediately closed it.

The little hawthorn didn't have time to react, and she didn't have the ability to resist, so she swallowed the medicine reflexively.

Jiang Zhilian complained beside her: "Meng Qing, you are too rude, you are gentle!" ”

Meng Qing ignored her, repeated the process just now several times, and successfully fed a whole bowl of medicine to the little hawthorn.

The little hawthorn smacked her lips and shook her head bitterly, blowing out of her nostrils.

Jiang Zhilian was happy, and was overjoyed to see that the little dog seemed to have a little energy.

"Professional things should be handled in a professional way, blind gentleness is useless." Meng Qing finished speaking seriously, buried himself in dividing the boiled medicine into several portions and putting them into glass bottles, and then got up and began to clean up the medicine residue and clean up the medicine furnace.

"Stinky fart!" Jiang Zhilian scolded him, pouted at his back, and went back to the room to sleep with the little hawthorn in her arms.

Probably really tired, she slept exceptionally peacefully this night.

Jiang Zhilian also had to set up a stall to do business, and returned to Dawan County early the next morning.

Meng Qing took care of the little hawthorn for half a month, and the little dog was very competitive and survived this test of life and death. When I returned to the rental house, I was alive and kicking off even more naughty than before.

"When to go to the bookstore?" Meng Qingli asked at the door.

"You can go now." Jiang Zhilian sat on the ground and teased the little hawthorn.

The little hawthorn jumped happily on her lap, splashed and rolled next to her, and when she arose, she spread her hooves and ran all over the house, and ran until she was whirring and panting.

In the end, she ran back to Jiang Zhilian and lay down, tilted her head and grinned, stuck out her tongue, and smiled like an iron hanhan.

Meng Qing urged: "Then let's go." ”

"Your enthusiasm for learning is quite high." Jiang Zhilian rubbed the little hawthorn's head, stood up, and walked towards the bedroom, "You wait for me for a while, I'll change my clothes." ”

Meng Qing thought that she just wanted to change into thick and warm clothes, and she would be done in a few minutes.

As a result, I never imagined that the wait was half an hour.

Jiang Zhilian pulled out all the clothes in the cabinet and spread them out on the bed one by one.

Pick out a set and put it on, and look in the mirror, it's too bloated and not good-looking.

I took it off and changed it again, but I still felt that something was wrong.

If you change it again, the color is too dark and it doesn't look spiritual.

Then I changed it, and it didn't match well.

……

Jiang Zhilian pinched her waist with both hands, her mouth was full, and she stared at the clothes on the bed.

Usually look at these newly bought clothes are still passable, but today I don't see any of them!

Oops, irritation!

Meng Qing's voice came slowly, "Not yet?" ”

Jiang Zhilian snorted: "It's almost there! ”

Meng Qing: "......"

He thought she was asleep in the house.

After being quiet for five minutes, he heard that there was no movement in the room again, and he reluctantly continued to ask, "Do you need help?" ”

"No need to ......" Jiang Zhilian's voice sounded muffled and strange.

Meng Qing was tired of standing at the door, he took off his shoes, changed into slippers, walked over and knocked on Jiang Zhilian's door, "I'm in?" ”

Jiang Zhilian blocked the door, "Don't! ”

"......" Meng Qing smiled, "What are you doing?" What about hidden treasures? ”

"It's not." Jiang Zhilian sighed, "I'm changing clothes." ”

Meng Qing leaned on the door frame, with a smile in her voice, "I thought you were going to make a set of clothes to wear!" ”

Jiang Zhilian said angrily: "Don't bother me!" ”

Although Meng Qing may not regard going to the bookstore as a date, in Jiang Zhilian's opinion, this is their first serious date.

So she has to dress up beautifully, to be satisfying enough, to leave a memory worth cherishing for a lifetime.

I don't know why, all of a sudden, she became hypocritical, and she had to dwell on these insignificant details.

Meng Qing, who lost his patience, took advantage of Jiang Zhilian's inattention and pushed open the bedroom door.

Seeing that she was only wearing a white vest and pink shorts, he was slightly stunned for a moment, his eyes didn't know where to put it, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was a little tight when he spoke, "You-aren't cold?" ”

Jiang Zhilian's brows twitched violently twice, annoyed and angry at the sudden exposure.

She said angrily: "What is cold?!" I'm dying of heat, okay? Don't you see what my blush looks like? Who let you in? Is a girl's boudoir something that you can enter if you want to? You stinky rascal! Isn't it just to buy a book? What are you anxious about? I'm in a hurry to be reincarnated! ”

Meng Qing pursed her lips and smiled, staring at her red little face for a moment.

He coughed lightly, stepped forward, and said while putting clothes on her: "I've been changing my clothes for a long time, why do I change less and less." Hot and cold, easy to catch a cold. ”

Jiang Zhilian listened to his deep and sensual voice, smelled the familiar herbal fragrance on his body, and was suddenly bewitched, his limbs were paralyzed, and he couldn't move.

He dressed her in a top-knit trousers, a sweater and thick cotton trousers, and then a mid-length tweed coat.

At last he picked up a dark blue beanie from the bed, put it on carefully, and took a scarf of the same color, and thoughtfully wrapped it around her neck twice.

From beginning to end, his movements were extremely gentle.

He glanced her up and down, held her shoulder, and turned in the direction of the mirror, "Teacher Xiaojiang, do you look like this?" ”

There were two people clearly reflected in the mirror, but Jiang Zhilian could hardly see herself, and her eyes all fell on Meng Qing's body.

He is slender and straight, his face is sharp and angular, his jawline has a perfect curvature, his lips are full and plump, but the corners of his mouth have a hint of perseverance, and when he raises it, it has a seductive meaning......

Although everything was familiar, it had been traced countless times by her gaze.

But this is a face that makes people unable to produce aesthetic fatigue;

This is a body that will always seduce you to possess;

This is a man who makes people feel excited every time they see it!

From different angles and in different scenes, you will see different rhythms of heartbeats and extremely complex moods.

At the moment, she just wanted to pounce on him, on this messy, folded bed.

However, before she could take action, the little hawthorn took a step ahead of her, pounced on Meng Qing's body, and screamed loudly.

This dog girl, snatching a man for her mother!

Today's snack is gone!

Jiang Zhilian looked at the lively little hawthorn with tears and laughter, and howled in her heart: "Little hawthorn! This week, you won't even want to eat any delicious snacks! ”

The little dog, who didn't know anything, was still licking Meng Qing's chin frantically......

"Alright, let's go! I'm going to die of heat when wrapped up like this! Jiang Zhilian walked to the door to change her shoes.

Meng Qing put down the dog and comforted her for a while before following Jiang Zhilian out the door.

They took a nine-stop bus to the Xinhua bookstore.

Bookstores in the 80s had a counter, and people who bought books could only stand outside the counter and search for the books you needed with their eyes.

If you don't have good eyes, it's hard to buy a book.

If you want to open it and take a look at the contents, you'll have to ask the clerk to pick it up for you.

Compared with the bookstores of later generations, such a setting is simply troublesome to turn around!

However, this is an era of new enlightenment, people are sincerely pursuing the truth, and the ideological emancipation movement is developing vigorously.

Since there is no Internet, television is not popular enough, and the source of information is relatively single, reading books and newspapers has become the most direct way to absorb knowledge.

In addition, entertainment activities are not very abundant, so reading books has naturally become a trend and a kind of entertainment pastime.

Therefore, there are many people in the bookstore, some of them stretch their necks to look at the introduction of the book covers in the counter, some are asking for news about the books inside, and some people are urged by the clerk because they have read a few more pages of the book......

The room was full of people, dressed in heavy clothes, huddled together, and there was a steaming atmosphere.

Jiang Zhilian and Meng Qing entered the bookstore together, but when they walked to the counter, the two were squeezed to both sides.

Meng Qing pointed with her finger and motioned that there were foreign language books on the counter in front of her, and asked her to pick them up first.

Jiang Zhilian nodded, indicating understanding.

She leaned forward, pointed to the book on the glass counter, and said, "Comrade, please show me these three English-Chinese dictionaries." ”

The young male clerk glanced at Jiang Zhilian and snorted coldly: "Read one by one, which one do you want to read?" ”