Chenxing didn't say anything, turned his head, took steps, and ran faster and faster.
Nan Baihao looked at Chenxing's retreating back, slowly straightened up, took out cigarettes from his pocket, and smoked them one by one.
…
Aunt Sangpu is a kitchen helper. She is a local. She usually washes dishes and does cleaning work in the kitchen, but because she has been working in the camp since she has been here permanently, she is now a senior figure in the camp.
She is chubby and a bit overweight, but very amiable. Chenxing learned all the local dialect from her. Aunt Sang Pu has always loved Chenxing like a daughter. Today she saw her sitting in the kitchen staring at the pot with red eyes, and she burst into tears.
I couldn't help but kept falling, so I walked over to comfort her.
Chenxing wiped his face hurriedly: "Aunt, I'm fine. I'm going to make some porridge. There is a patient who can't get used to the food here. He's not acclimatized."
The kitchen in the camp is equipped with American kitchen utensils. She actually wanted to cook some side dishes, but she couldn't do it here. "Auntie, can you help me order some porridge? I'll go to the Chinese area next door and borrow the kitchen."
Aunt Sangpu nodded, Chenxing said thank you, took two tomatoes and an egg and ran to the Chinese section, borrowed their kitchen, and made a bowl of scrambled eggs with tomatoes...
Although Gu Shaocheng has lived in Canada since he was a child, they are in the overseas Chinese area, which is basically filled with overseas Chinese. Everyone's eating habits still prefer Chinese food.
Two hours later, the door of the ward was opened with a slight force. Chenxing suppressed his bad mood from the beginning, walked to the hospital bed, and placed the food box in his hand on the small table next to him.
On the cabinet.
A girl stood upright and slowly opened the food box.
A faint fragrance slowly spread to the surroundings, and even the patients on the other beds inhaled deeply. It smelled so good. What was it?
"You should have something to eat. The conditions here are poor. I can only give you a bowl of fried tomatoes and scrambled eggs." Chenxing brought out the porridge and vegetables and said calmly to Gu Shaocheng.
"I want to eat stir-fried cabbage!" He heard that she planted a whole field of cabbage here. She grew it herself, but he had never tasted one.
Chenxing looked at him and said with a good temper: "Can you make do with it? Go stir-fry the cabbage now, the porridge is already cold."
Gu Shaocheng was silent, refusing to eat, closing his eyes slightly, and his whole body looked like he was inaccessible to strangers.
Chenxing bit her lower lip, not knowing what to do, and finally cleared her throat: "Mr. Gu, please cooperate with my work. I still have many patients who need my care, and food is not a nurse's job.
If you don’t like the food provided by the hospital, you can ask your family to prepare your favorite food.”
Gu Shaocheng opened his eyes again: "I am telling my family right now that I, Gu Shaocheng, want to eat cabbage. Nurse, sister, please invite my family out!"
"..."
"The only person in this world who can be called my family is Zhou Chenxing. I heard that she is in your hospital. Please help the nurse to ask her out and tell her that I want to eat the cabbage she grew herself. Thank you.
Friendly help." He looked at her with a condescending attitude. Too many emotions were entangled in his eyes. He looked past her and looked around: "My family, that Chenxing who calls me Shaocheng, where is she? I
I came here specifically to find her! Call her over quickly!"
Chenxing closed her eyes with difficulty: "She is not your family."
Gu Shaocheng's voice was calm and there was no expression on his face: "Really?"
...I watched TV at four o'clock last night. I overslept and couldn't get up in the morning. Updates will be slower. I will write quickly...