Chapter 328 (2/2)

The door was not cumbersome, so Xia Niancheng only knocked, and the door moved gently.

”Who is it?” Meng Xingzhu's lazy and low voice came from inside.

”It's me.” The characteristic husky voice of summer Nian city sounded.

Meng Xingzhu opened her eyes, got up from the bed, got out of bed listlessly, walked out of the bedroom and looked at Xia Niancheng. She didn't know what to say, because at first, she stared at Xia Niancheng for fear that he would go to Gu Mian when he was well. However, after seeing his melancholy eyes and face different from the past, Meng Xingzhu had a deep pity for Xia Niancheng.

Especially when Xia Niancheng didn't say anything, he didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation, either when he saw that his face could no longer return to the past, or when he saw that he was covered with gully scars.

”Did you come back for dinner?” Meng Xingzhu leaned lazily against the door.

Xia Niancheng saw two bags of plastic sealed soup medicine on the traditional Chinese medicine boiling machine, pointed and asked, ”you haven't taken the medicine yet.”

Meng Xingzhu nodded and said, ”it's convenient to put the medicine into the soup when it's ready. But there's no way to put sugar in the machine when it's boiling medicine. I don't like it.”

Xia Niancheng shook his head with a smile. Although Meng Xingzhu is a good traditional Chinese medicine, she is still a little girl. She turned and walked to the machine and picked up a bag of soup medicine.

Meng Xingzhu saw Xia Niancheng's action and shouted, ”what are you doing? I don't want to drink without sugar.”

Xia Niancheng didn't speak, took the medicine and asked, ”where is sugar?”

Meng Xingzhu pointed to a desk at the corner of the medicine cabinet and said, ”I only have lollipops. They are in the drawer on the left of the desk.” With that, she sat on the seat next to the medicine decocting machine and leaned against the back of the chair. Mickey looked into her eyes. Now her whole head seemed to be shrouded in a big steamer. She couldn't open her eyes when it was hot, and her mouth was dry and her body was weak.

Xia Niancheng smiled, took the medicine and went to the desk, opened the medicine and poured it into the cup, then casually opened the drawer, took out a lollipop, unpacked it and put it into the liquid medicine. Then he came to Meng Xingzhu with the cup, poked her and brought the cup to her eyes.

Meng Xingzhu glanced at the cup in front of her. When she found a white lollipop in the cup, she couldn't help but wonder and reached out and fished it out. After she recognized that it was her lollipop, she looked up at Xia Niancheng and lamented with tears: ”this is my last lollipop. You wasted it...”

The decoction made by the traditional Chinese medicine machine is not very hot. In addition, it has been put in for so long, and it has long been unable to melt sugar. What's more, Xia Niancheng put in hard lollipops. What's the use? It's not as bitter as before.

Pity her lollipop!

Xia Niancheng didn't expect that Meng Xingzhu was still complaining at this time that he threw the last stick into the soup. Some people came forward and took the cup again, took out the lollipop, let the liquid medicine on it fall into the cup, and then raised it to Meng Xingzhu's mouth.

A little liquid medicine can cure the disease and take sugar.

Meng Xingzhu cupped his mouth, bit the lollipop and stared at Xia Niancheng with resentment.