Meng Xiaoan asked carefully: "Auntie, where is Qian Meng's father?"
Qian Meng's mother's face showed sadness and helplessness, and then she smiled. Meng Xiaoan knew that that smile was extremely bitter.
"He left us when Mengmeng was five years old."
Meng Xiaoan said: "Then Mengmeng lost her father when she was very young. Auntie, it must have been very hard for you to take care of Mengmeng since you were a child."
"You are wrong, it was Mengmeng who took care of me. I am in very bad health and keep coughing every day." Qian Meng's mother said and coughed a few more times, "Mengmeng...Mengmeng is a good child.
it's me……"
"Mom." Qian Meng walked out of the kitchen, "Mom, don't talk so much. You go back to your room and rest. When the medicine is ready, I'll call you and I'll have a word with Xiao An."
"You kid..." Qian Meng's mother coughed and said to Xiao An, "Xiao An... I'm going back to rest first."
"OK."
Qian Meng helped her mother back to the room, and then walked out. Qian Meng looked at Meng Xiaoan. She really couldn't understand how Meng Xiaoan came up with her, and she didn't understand why she let Meng Xiaoan come up. She had done it before.
I once took friends home, but those friends stopped coming the second time, for fear of getting sick, saying that her home was in trouble and the quilt was not clean, and Qian Meng also cut off contact with those friends.
Maybe it was the smile in Meng Xiaoan's eyes that pierced him, Qian Meng said to himself.
"How do you feel?" Qian Meng took Meng Xiaoan into his bedroom.
Meng Xiaoan saw a large collection of books in her bedroom, which showed that Qian Meng was a person who liked reading very much. He smiled and knew what she meant by this sentence. She might have some inferiority complex but she was more optimistic.
"It's not bad, you are a strong girl." Meng Xiao'an said, without saying a word in her heart, but she was not an innocent girl who didn't even know she was being taken advantage of by her teacher.
Qian Meng smiled, sat on the chair, and looked at Meng Xiaoan: "Okay, let's not circle around. What's the purpose of you and me going together?"
Meng Xiaoan sat opposite her, which was Qian Meng's bedside, with a deep smile in his eyes: "Guess?"
Qian Meng shook his head: "I can't guess. First, it's definitely not because you're bored. Second, it's impossible for you to be interested in me. Third, we are people from two different worlds."
Meng Xiaoan stretched out his finger and shook it three times: "First, I followed you out of boredom. I have something to tell you. Second, I may mean something to you. Third, we are all from the same world.
, I’m not from Mars.”
Qian Meng looked at Meng Xiaoan suspiciously,
"Stop making random guesses, I'll tell you." Meng Xiaoan said, "Do you believe me?"
Qian Meng didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.
"Do you believe that I can treat your mother or you?" Meng Xiao'an said, his eyes bright and confident, "Just give me a few days."
"You said you can cure diseases?" Qian Meng thought Meng Xiaoan was joking and said, "Xiaoan, today is not April Fools' Day."
"Believe me." Meng Xiaoan suddenly grabbed Qian Meng's hand. Her hand was a little cold.
"You..." Qian Meng was unexpectedly held by Meng Xiaoan when she suddenly held her hands. It was undeniable that Meng Xiaoan's hands felt warm, but she still knew her identity and quickly pulled them out with a look on her face.
The blush made Meng Xiaoxin move.
"Don't believe me?" Meng Xiao'an looked at Qian Meng calmly.
Qian Meng had never been held by a big boy so actively. Her heart was beating like a deer: "I..."
"I am serious about talking to you, do you believe me?" Meng Xiaoan's tone was unusually gentle.
Qian Meng bit her lower lip and thought to herself, does Xiao An really know how to treat diseases? Or is he lying to her? No wonder she thinks so. Xiao An's age makes it impossible to tell that he is studying medicine.
Meng Xiaoan explained: "I studied traditional Chinese medicine with a master, mainly acupuncture, so I am confident that I can cure your disease and your mother's disease."
"But my mother has seen many doctors for her illness..."
"This is my own secret recipe." Meng Xiaoan said, "Trust me, okay? What reason do I have to lie to you?"
"I..." Qian Meng lowered his head, not daring to look into Meng Xiaoan's sincere eyes.
"If you don't say it, then you are promising me." Meng Xiaoan said.
Qian Meng raised her head and said: "Okay, I believe you, you will cure my mother's disease." Maybe Xiao An really knows how to cure diseases.
Meng Xiaoan showed a smile: "Thank you for believing in me."
"I'm going to ask mom to take medicine and I'll talk to her," Qian Meng said, walking out of the room.
Meng Xiaoan nodded. After Qian Meng went out, Meng Xiaoan casually read some books and suddenly found a small red notebook. When he opened it, he saw that it was Qian Meng's diary.
