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Chapter 240 He feels completely different about her

Chapter 240 He feels completely different about her

It was a very strange feeling, and Su Xiaomeng couldn't explain it clearly.

"What's wrong?" Nurse Nie Xiaoqing asked suspiciously when she saw that he was in a daze.

"No, it's nothing..." In order to cover up his embarrassment, Su Xiaomeng said hurriedly, "Well, there is no need to change the water in the hot water bottle. I can just drink cold ones. It doesn't matter."

"Then let me pour you some water," Nie Xiaoqing said with a brisk smile as he poured water into the glass. "When your mother left just now, she specifically asked me to take good care of you. You are so happy."

Su Xiaomeng felt very embarrassed inexplicably, "My mother just likes to worry, I'm an adult now, and besides, I'm fine and nothing has happened. You don't need to help with small things like pouring water, I can just do it myself.

"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but move his body, which affected the fixed plaster, and he frowned in pain.

"Oh, don't move!" Nie Xiaoqing hurriedly pressed Su Xiaomeng's shoulders, helped him sit up, and handed him the water glass, "If anything happens in the future, just call me. My surname is Nie, you can call me

Xiao Nie.”

"Which Nie?" Su Xiaomeng asked, "Lenin's Lenin?"

Nie Xiaoqing laughed, "Lenin is a pseudonym. His original surname is Ulyanov. Besides, there is no one here with the surname Lie. I am Nie with double ears, do you understand?"

After hearing what she said, Su Xiaomeng's ears turned red for a moment.

"Sorry, I haven't gone to school, so I don't know this..."

"What's there to be sorry for? I actually didn't go to school for a few years. I just happened to come across the county recruiting people from the countryside and offered to train nurses for free, so I went to study. I didn't know all the words, but I loved reading.

, we basically all know each other now.”

Speaking of which, Nie Xiaoqing asked: "Have you ever learned Pinyin?"

"Pinyin? I just learned it before."

"That's great. I happen to have a book with Pinyin marked there. Let me lend it to you. Your legs and feet are inconvenient now. Sitting like this is boring. Reading a book can relieve your boredom."

Su Xiaomeng was a little flattered and asked quickly: "Really?"

Nie Xiaoqing smiled and nodded, his voice like the sound of steel balls falling into a glass, clear and crisp, like the birds singing on the branches in summer, "Of course, you wait."

When she came back, she had taken off her mask.

In order to find a book, she put her mask on the table when she lowered her head and forgot to put it on.

He has a high nose bridge and a baby-fat face. He looks like he is in his early twenties. His lips are a bit thick and he seems to be smiling forever. With his almond-shaped eyes, everything is so natural and harmonious.

In terms of beauty, she is not as beautiful as Xu Chuntao, but she is very comfortable to look at.

"I marked the pinyin in this book one by one," Nie Xiaoqing handed the book to Su Xiaomeng, "If you don't understand anything, just ask me."

The book cover is a bit old, but it can be seen that it has been well-kept.

Su Xiaomeng took the book and recognized the words on the cover as "Song of Youth" and couldn't help but read it out.

"Ah! Do you know the characters?" Nie Xiaoqing said in surprise.

"I just know some relatively simple words, and I won't know the ones that are too difficult."

After finishing speaking, he turned over the page of the book, stared at the pinyin, and read a little stutteringly: "In the early morning, a smooth train heading east from Peiping was traveling on the vast, green wilderness."

As soon as he finished reading a sentence, Nie Xiaoqing looked out the window, "Dense crops, bright creeks, yellow mud houses, standing electric poles... all flashed past like lightning in front of the passengers leaning against the windows."

Su Xiaomeng looked at her in surprise, not expecting that she recited it directly without reading the book.

As if she was reciting a poem, she recited a long paragraph with emotion, "The female student was wearing a short white cheongsam, white stockings, and white sneakers. She held a plain white handkerchief in her hand. She was covered in white. She

There was no companion, just one person sitting on the hardwood seat in the corner of the carriage, staring motionlessly outside the carriage..."

When she recited this paragraph, Su Xiaomeng's mind pictured her sitting quietly on the train.

Suddenly, a "Xiao Qing" interrupted Nie Xiaoqing's voice.

A shorter nurse ran to the door.

"Oops! I knew you were disturbing the patient again, come out quickly!"

Su Xiaomeng said hurriedly: "She didn't disturb me, she was reading to me, and she was reading very well."

"She is obsessed with reading this book. Every time she is asked to take care of a patient, she always reads the novel to others. Don't ignore her!"

"I think this book is very well written. Really, I'm happy to read it."

Nie Xiaoqing was pleasantly surprised, "Do you really think it was well written?"

"Well, although I only heard you read a paragraph just now, I can already imagine the picture."

"That's great. Most people don't know how to read, so they don't like to read. It's rare that you are willing to listen to me read these..."

The two people's eyes intertwined with each other, and Su Xiaomeng's heart beat a little faster.

Obviously she is as obsessed with novels as Xu Chuntao.

But for some reason, he felt completely different about her.

She has no arrogance at all and gives people a warm feeling. No matter her appearance, voice or the way she talks, she is so reassuring, reassuring and comfortable.

The next day Su Daqiang came to the health center to see Lao Wu. He thought he would be anxious and angry about the production team's affairs and would be restless. Unexpectedly, he actually sat quietly on the bed, holding a book in his hand.

"Where did this book come from?"

When Su Daqiang asked, his wife poured out the egg porridge she had cooked early in the morning from the pot and gave it to Xiao Meng, "Stop reading and drink the porridge quickly. I made it specially for you."

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Su Xiaomeng looked away from the book.

He originally wanted to put the book on the table at hand, but he was afraid that the porridge would accidentally spill on the book, so he carefully placed the book next to him and pressed it with a pillow.

"Oh, you still do it so mysteriously?"

Su Daqiang opened the pillow and grabbed the book in his hand curiously, "Song of Youth?"

Su Xiaomeng subconsciously stretched out his hand, "Brother, be careful not to wrinkle the book."

"This is a long novel. Can you understand such a complicated book?"

"It's marked with pinyin, so I'm half-guessing it."

Su Daqiang flipped through a few pages and said, "The pinyin is really marked, but it is marked by hand. Who is so patient? There are so many characters, and they are all marked."

When Zhang Guilan heard the word "novel", her eyes suddenly widened, and she asked hurriedly: "Lao Wu, could it be that Xu Chuntao showed this book to you? Did she come yesterday?"

"No way?" Su Daqiang was also anxious, "My mother doesn't like that Xu Chuntao. If, Xiaomeng, you really talk about free love with her, our mother will be so angry that she will die. You must not..."

Su Xiaomeng interrupted his elder brother anxiously, "What are you talking about? Don't guess! This book has nothing to do with Xu Chuntao. It was... lent to me by a nurse comrade."

Jinbao noticed that when her uncle mentioned the word "nurse", his face seemed to turn red and his eyes averted a little, as if he was shy.

(End of chapter)


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