Xi Lanting asked casually, not particularly curious, ordered a few snacks and side dishes, and asked Yun Qiao what kind of porridge he wanted to drink.
Yun Qiao asked for vegetable porridge this time.
Xi Lanting ordered a bowl of white rice porridge.
"White rice porridge is the worst." Yun Qiao complained, "Uncle Qi can try seafood porridge or beef porridge."
Xi Lanting: "The taste is different."
Yun Qiao shut up immediately.
The little waiter brought them all kinds of breakfast and gave them two cakes as a gift.
"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival." Yun Qiao spoke to Xi Lanting again, "Will the Xi family be very lively today?"
Xi Lanting responded.
Yun Qiao asked again if they would have a reunion dinner together in the evening, and Xi Lanting said yes.
Seeing that Yun Qiao kept asking, Xi Lanting interrupted her lightly: "Where else do you want to go at night?"
Not this one.
She didn't tell Uncle Qian, and Uncle Qian also knew that she had something to do with the Xi family, so he probably wouldn't come to her.
"...I will spend the holidays with Uncle Qi." Yun Qiao said.
Xi Lanting: "Just celebrate the holidays, why are you accompanying me? If I die, you won't be celebrating the holidays?"
Yun Qiao: "..."
She wants to die now.
Okay, why are you suddenly attacking her again?
The two of them had breakfast, and Yun Qiao felt that Uncle Qi was still angry. The eldest lady took Yun Qiao out to practice on the basis that if I am not feeling well, you should not feel better.
Yun Qiao's face was also rubbed out. She listened very calmly and did not answer.
After breakfast we went to the hospital.
Xi Lanting's wound had healed and it was easy to remove the stitches, so Li Hong didn't talk to him much. Instead, he chatted with Yun Qiao.
Li Hong said that his hospital wants to recruit a group of intern doctors, and he may take them for three months. If Yun Qiao wants to come and observe, this is a good opportunity.
Yun Qiao wanted to return to his hometown to worship his ancestors, and he also had to go to Hong Kong. He was afraid that he would not have time, so he had to refuse him.
Li Hong was a little disappointed because he needed interns who were good at English. He spared no effort to let Yun Qiao attend their "Double Tenth" dinner.
The Double Ten Festival has emerged in recent years, specifically on October 10. In order to commemorate the Revolution of 1911, people usually have a few days off.
And they use the "Western calendar" for this date, not the lunar calendar. According to the Western calendar, it's already early October.
"I really don't have time. I have to go back to my hometown in a few days." Yun Qiao said.
Li Hong said nothing more.
When she went back, Xi Lanting gently rubbed the new flesh at the wound with her thumb, and asked her intentionally or unintentionally: "What are you doing back home?"
Yun Qiao told him truthfully.
After hearing this, Xi Lanting did not comment, but changed the subject and asked her about the "Double Tenth" and what gift she wanted.
"Giving gifts on Double Ten Day?" Yun Qiao was a little surprised. She had never heard of this.
She hasn't passed Double Ten Day yet.
"If you want to give a gift, you can give it any name." Xi Lanting said, "What do you want?"
Yun Qiao felt that the person who asked this was annoying, because thinking about gifts was a bother.
Especially when there is nothing she wants, she has to take the initiative to ask for it.
Couldn't he just think about it and give it to her directly?
"I want a bottle of osmanthus-flavored perfume." Yun Qiao said, "This seems to be uncommon."
Xi Lanting: "I'll ask someone to look for it."
Yun Qiao also asked him what he wanted.
He was very lazy and just pushed it back carelessly: "I don't want anything. If you really want to give it away, just figure it out yourself."
Yun Qiao: "..."
Why didn't she answer him like this just now?
If she had known that this guy was so virtuous, she should have answered him like this just now!
She rolled her eyes at Xi Lanting openly.
The corners of Xi Lanting's lips were slightly raised, like a child who had done something bad, showing a bit of happiness after succeeding.