The next day, Li Jiaojiao accompanied Li Maogen to the hospital.
In the ward, the woman was peeling the oranges her son bought yesterday for her daughter, and Meng Jinghua also tried very hard to cheer up in front of her mother.
Mom, I tell you, this orange is so sweet, don’t say that my brother is quite good at buying fruits
As the girl spoke, Yu Guang had already captured Li Jiaojiao who was following Li Maogen, and her tired black eyes lit up again: Jiaojiao!
Jinghua!Li Jiaojiao also rushed to the edge of the hospital bed, and then smiled sweetly at the woman: Hello, aunt!
OK, Jiaojiao comes to eat oranges!The woman stuffed all the remaining oranges to Li Jiaojiao, but her eyes turned to Li Maogen behind Li Jiaojiao: Are you...?
This is my dad. He was very concerned about Jing Hua's affairs after hearing me, so he came with me to take a look today!Li Jiaojiao stood up quickly with a few oranges in her hand to introduce her, Dad, this is Jinghua and Jinghua's mother.
Li Maogen politely greeted the two and then asked about Meng Jinghua's condition. Meng Jingtong walked in from outside the ward with the attending physician who was about to come to the rounds.
The two of them should have talked about Meng Jinghua's condition about rejection reactions and postoperative recovery. Li Maogen turned around when he heard the voice: Is this Meng Jingtong?
Li Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment: Dad, how do you know?
Last time I met your dean, and asked by the way, I realized that Meng Jing was also a well-known celebrity in your school.Li Maogen touched his daughter's silly face, shook hands with the attending physician who recognized him, and then exchanged a few greetings before looking at Meng Jingtong: Hello, Classmate Meng, I heard my Jiaojiao mention you before, and today I met you, it turns out to be a handsome talent!
Dad, are there any new words for praising people... Li Jiaojiao just felt that some wisdom flashed across her father's face, but now it's all extinguished because of the word "Talent".
She had no interest in the very reserved and serious polite words of the first meeting between the two, and sat down next to the hospital bed and started eating oranges with Meng Jinghua.
Not long after, the oranges were finished, and the conversation between Li Maogen and Meng Jingtong finally came to an end. He patted Li Jiaojiao on the shoulder: Jiaojiao, it’s time to leave, your Uncle Chen is still waiting for us.
Li Jiaojiao didn't feel anything about seeing Shen Mingtang, but she thought about it and would be too impressed if she had to see the handsome talent.
She dislikes this kind of meeting that seems to be a bit blind date, especially because this person is still an old acquaintance. She knows that she may have forgotten her black history when she was a child. Then the dinner table will be treated as a topic of conversation, and she is so embarrassed that she wants to get into the cracks.
But Li Maogen is quite determined in this matter. Li Jiaojiao objected more than a dozen times yesterday and was hit by him by Tai Chi. She punched her fists on cotton several times, so she felt so uncomfortable.
Then I'll leave, Jinghua, you have a good rest, I'll see you tomorrow.
Li Jiaojiao stood up, waved her hand at Meng Jinghua, and looked at Meng Jingtong standing aside. She blinked at Li Maogen when she turned around and made a silent lip shape.
‘Remember to miss me’
After she finished her mouth, she didn't care whether Meng Jingtong understood it or not. She turned around and caught up with Li Maogen in three or two steps and ran out of the ward.
After Meng Jinghua witnessed everything, she frowned and couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She went over and poked her sister's head: Have a good rest, I'm going to have surgery these two days, don't think of anything messy.
However, Jing Hua was so happy only when Jiaojiao came. I hope she could come more so that Jing Hua would be listless every day.The woman sighed and helped Meng Jinghua lie down on the bed and wait for her to fall asleep before looking at Meng Jingtong: Jingtong, mom has always had questions to ask you, Jiaojiao's family looks quite wealthy, and she seems to like you a little. Jinghua's money for this kidney transplant surgery...
Mom, Meng Jingtong pursed her lips and held her mother's uneasy hands: I will handle it well, don't worry.
Li Jiaojiao followed Li Maogen through most of the city before finally reaching Shen Mingtang's home.
Shen Mingtang is a few years older than Li Maogen. He has been working as a professor abroad. For more than ten years, he only occasionally returned to China to have a small gathering with Li Maogen. This time he retired and returned to China with his wife and children, saying that he was preparing to settle down.
This area is all single-family housed. It was purchased in advance when Shen Mingtang was about to settle down a few years ago. Because it is quiet and quiet from the city, especially at the entrance of Shen Mingtang, there are many large green potted plants. It can be seen that they are carefully cared for by the owner every day. At first glance, it looks like a small and exquisite forest, which is particularly valuable in such a bleak season.
Old Shen told me before that he was addicted to gardening and I believe it now.Li Maogen walked to Li Jiaojiao and took his daughter's hand and looked around the green plants. It was really good. When these leaves grow in summer, they will definitely look better.
Uncle Li?
Li Maogen was holding Li Jiaojiao and sighing at the door of the house, but was interrupted by a male voice behind him.
Li Jiaojiao turned her head and looked along the man's thin light brown jacket, facing the warm eyes after facing the pair of black-framed glasses.
Are you... Jiaojiao?
Li Jiaojiao nodded and admitted it first, then thought about it: You are so heavy... What's going on! ?
It's over, I forgot my name.
Li Jiaojiao immediately threw a look at Li Maogen for help, but heard the man chuckling and answered her words: Shen Jialu.
Long time no see, Jiaojiao.
In the ward, the woman was peeling the oranges her son bought yesterday for her daughter, and Meng Jinghua also tried very hard to cheer up in front of her mother.
Mom, I tell you, this orange is so sweet, don’t say that my brother is quite good at buying fruits
As the girl spoke, Yu Guang had already captured Li Jiaojiao who was following Li Maogen, and her tired black eyes lit up again: Jiaojiao!
Jinghua!Li Jiaojiao also rushed to the edge of the hospital bed, and then smiled sweetly at the woman: Hello, aunt!
OK, Jiaojiao comes to eat oranges!The woman stuffed all the remaining oranges to Li Jiaojiao, but her eyes turned to Li Maogen behind Li Jiaojiao: Are you...?
This is my dad. He was very concerned about Jing Hua's affairs after hearing me, so he came with me to take a look today!Li Jiaojiao stood up quickly with a few oranges in her hand to introduce her, Dad, this is Jinghua and Jinghua's mother.
Li Maogen politely greeted the two and then asked about Meng Jinghua's condition. Meng Jingtong walked in from outside the ward with the attending physician who was about to come to the rounds.
The two of them should have talked about Meng Jinghua's condition about rejection reactions and postoperative recovery. Li Maogen turned around when he heard the voice: Is this Meng Jingtong?
Li Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment: Dad, how do you know?
Last time I met your dean, and asked by the way, I realized that Meng Jing was also a well-known celebrity in your school.Li Maogen touched his daughter's silly face, shook hands with the attending physician who recognized him, and then exchanged a few greetings before looking at Meng Jingtong: Hello, Classmate Meng, I heard my Jiaojiao mention you before, and today I met you, it turns out to be a handsome talent!
Dad, are there any new words for praising people... Li Jiaojiao just felt that some wisdom flashed across her father's face, but now it's all extinguished because of the word "Talent".
She had no interest in the very reserved and serious polite words of the first meeting between the two, and sat down next to the hospital bed and started eating oranges with Meng Jinghua.
Not long after, the oranges were finished, and the conversation between Li Maogen and Meng Jingtong finally came to an end. He patted Li Jiaojiao on the shoulder: Jiaojiao, it’s time to leave, your Uncle Chen is still waiting for us.
Li Jiaojiao didn't feel anything about seeing Shen Mingtang, but she thought about it and would be too impressed if she had to see the handsome talent.
She dislikes this kind of meeting that seems to be a bit blind date, especially because this person is still an old acquaintance. She knows that she may have forgotten her black history when she was a child. Then the dinner table will be treated as a topic of conversation, and she is so embarrassed that she wants to get into the cracks.
But Li Maogen is quite determined in this matter. Li Jiaojiao objected more than a dozen times yesterday and was hit by him by Tai Chi. She punched her fists on cotton several times, so she felt so uncomfortable.
Then I'll leave, Jinghua, you have a good rest, I'll see you tomorrow.
Li Jiaojiao stood up, waved her hand at Meng Jinghua, and looked at Meng Jingtong standing aside. She blinked at Li Maogen when she turned around and made a silent lip shape.
‘Remember to miss me’
After she finished her mouth, she didn't care whether Meng Jingtong understood it or not. She turned around and caught up with Li Maogen in three or two steps and ran out of the ward.
After Meng Jinghua witnessed everything, she frowned and couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She went over and poked her sister's head: Have a good rest, I'm going to have surgery these two days, don't think of anything messy.
However, Jing Hua was so happy only when Jiaojiao came. I hope she could come more so that Jing Hua would be listless every day.The woman sighed and helped Meng Jinghua lie down on the bed and wait for her to fall asleep before looking at Meng Jingtong: Jingtong, mom has always had questions to ask you, Jiaojiao's family looks quite wealthy, and she seems to like you a little. Jinghua's money for this kidney transplant surgery...
Mom, Meng Jingtong pursed her lips and held her mother's uneasy hands: I will handle it well, don't worry.
Li Jiaojiao followed Li Maogen through most of the city before finally reaching Shen Mingtang's home.
Shen Mingtang is a few years older than Li Maogen. He has been working as a professor abroad. For more than ten years, he only occasionally returned to China to have a small gathering with Li Maogen. This time he retired and returned to China with his wife and children, saying that he was preparing to settle down.
This area is all single-family housed. It was purchased in advance when Shen Mingtang was about to settle down a few years ago. Because it is quiet and quiet from the city, especially at the entrance of Shen Mingtang, there are many large green potted plants. It can be seen that they are carefully cared for by the owner every day. At first glance, it looks like a small and exquisite forest, which is particularly valuable in such a bleak season.
Old Shen told me before that he was addicted to gardening and I believe it now.Li Maogen walked to Li Jiaojiao and took his daughter's hand and looked around the green plants. It was really good. When these leaves grow in summer, they will definitely look better.
Uncle Li?
Li Maogen was holding Li Jiaojiao and sighing at the door of the house, but was interrupted by a male voice behind him.
Li Jiaojiao turned her head and looked along the man's thin light brown jacket, facing the warm eyes after facing the pair of black-framed glasses.
Are you... Jiaojiao?
Li Jiaojiao nodded and admitted it first, then thought about it: You are so heavy... What's going on! ?
It's over, I forgot my name.
Li Jiaojiao immediately threw a look at Li Maogen for help, but heard the man chuckling and answered her words: Shen Jialu.
Long time no see, Jiaojiao.
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