Madam's black history was picked up

The two came and went and got to know each other well. Song Ge changed his way of cooking for Xu Xiangqing every day, and Xu Xiangqing was also addicted to eating. Occasionally, she ate the food delivered by Lin Xiao once or twice. She bit the tip of her chopsticks and picked it.

Lin Xiao gritted his teeth angrily, and poked Xu Xiangqing's forehead with his index finger: "What a white-eyed wolf."

"You have eaten the food cooked by my mother for almost 30 years, and I have never seen you with such an expression. Now that you eat food cooked by others every day, you start to dislike the food made by your mother?"

Xu Xiangqing hugged Lin Xiao's arm cheekily, and smiled meanly: "Mom, how can I, your cooking is the most delicious delicacies in the world."

"But I have eaten too much delicacies from mountains and seas, so I want to change the taste once in a while!"

Lin Xiaobai gave Xu Xiangqing a look, and suddenly looked serious: "Since eating other people's food is addictive, what do you think of Song Ge?"

"How about what?" Xu Xiangqing opened her big eyes that had recovered, and looked at Lin Xiao stupidly.

"Yeah! My ancestor." Lin Xiao patted his thigh anxiously.

"You have been eating other people's food for half a month, if not ten days. Don't tell me that your mind is all on eating, and you don't think about anything else."

Xu Xiangqing touched her nose unnaturally: "Then what should I think?"

Lin Xiao looked at Xu Xiangqing's reaction and thought there was something interesting, so he approached Xu Xiangqing with a smile, "You two have been together day and night for more than half a month, have you sparked any sparks of love?"

"Pfft!" Xu Xiangqing laughed.

"Mom, where did you learn it, the little spark of love, ha ha."

"Don't laugh." Lin smiled seriously.

"I'm telling you seriously, I think that Song Ge is really good, much better than those men you went on a blind date with."

"And he was not scared away by you, which shows that you two are destined."

"Hey, Mom, did you ever say that about your own daughter!" Xu Xiangqing looked annoyed.

"Haven't been scared away by me, am I a jackal or a tiger or leopard?"

"Don't change the subject for me, as long as you know what you did."

Xu Xiangqing curled her lips, was it okay for those men not to be scared.

"Daughter, you have met and kissed so many times. You must know that it is not easy to find someone you like. If you also think Song Ge is good, then take good care of it."

"You're not too young, and you have a special job. If you miss this one, and don't know when the next one will have to wait, Mom is worried for you just thinking about it."

Xu Xiangqing sat cross-legged on the bed, propping her chin with one hand with a helpless expression on her face: "What's the use of me thinking that I'm good, you need people to think I'm good too."

Lin Xiao glared at Xu Xiangqing resentfully: "My silly girl, if people think you are good, they will cook for you in different ways every day?"

"If someone doesn't care about you, would he spend that kind of thought?"

"But I just think he's not interested in me." Xu Xiangqing frowned.

"No way?" Lin Xiao couldn't believe it.

"Really." Xu Xiangqing straightened up.

"He... how should he say it?" Xu Xiangqing tilted her head, thinking of words.

"He's... so polite."

"Too polite?" Lin Xiao asked with a question mark.

"Yes, just like the gentlemen in ancient times, polite and polite."

"Pfft!" Lin Xiao couldn't help laughing.

"Isn't it good to be polite? Do you want to applaud you for your playful smile and hands and feet?"

"No, you didn't understand me."

"Then what do you mean?"

"Oh! I won't say it either, let me give you an example." Xu Xiangqing has always been faster with her fists and feet than her mouth.

"Don't look at him running to me every day, but in fact we didn't say anything. After he brought the food, I ate mine, and he pulled a chair and sat by the side to read a book."

"When I finished eating, he would take it away for me, and then let the nurse come to give me an IV. After the nurse left, he still sat next to him and read a book."

"I see that he reads so seriously, and I can't disturb him with nothing to say, so I..."

"Wait a minute, wait a moment." Lin Xiao interrupted Xu Xiangqing.

"You said he came to see you and brought a book?"

"Well, there is such a thick book." Xu Xiangqing stretched her thumb and index finger high.

Lin Xiao was puzzled: "Didn't this kid say he wanted to be friends with Xiang Qing? Then why did he come to the hospital with a book in his arms?"

Xu Xiangqing went on to say: "I told him more than once, if you are busy, you don't need to come every day, and you don't have to think about repaying me. What I do is what I should do."

"But he became anxious as soon as he heard it, and asked me if there was something wrong with him that made me unhappy, and asked me to bring it up, and he would correct it immediately."

Xu Xiangqing looked helpless: "What else can I say, I can't say, then stop reading, let's chat."

"What's the matter, why don't you take the initiative to talk to him, isn't this feeling all out of chatting?"

"I chatted with him, but after the chat, I thought it's better to let him read the book." Xu Xiangqing's expression was very painful.

"Why?" Lin Xiao was puzzled: "What did you talk to him about?"

"I saw him holding such a thick book, so I asked him curiously, what are you reading? He said it was a book about time."

"I was just looking for something to ask, and there is a book about time." Xu Xiangqing's expression was indescribable.

"Then he began to spare no effort to tell me about the origin of time, from the creation of Pangu to the history of human evolution, and then to the history of human development."

"Ouch!" Xu Xiangqing felt dizzy just thinking about it now.

"His serious appearance is more serious than what the teacher said when I was in school. I was dizzy and drowsy, and he hadn't finished speaking after transfusing four bottles of needle water."

"In the end, I told him that I was hungry, and he closed his mouth unsatisfied. He also said that he would tell me after I finished eating. I was so scared that I fainted immediately after listening."

Lin Xiao shook his head in disbelief: "My darling, he actually talked to you about this?"

"Yeah." Xu Xiangqing listened to the heavenly scriptures for several hours, and at this moment she still felt a headache.

Lin Xiao rolled his eyes: "However, this may not be a bad thing."

"Mom, are you okay?"

"What are you in a hurry for? Listen to me." Lin Xiao looked deeper than his daughter.

"It can be seen from this incident that he should not be good at dealing with girls, so he should not have had any girlfriends."

"And you can see that he is honest and serious in his work. If he can win his heart, he will definitely be a good husband, and he will not mess around with women like other men."

Xu Xiangqing curled her lips: "Then what if someone deliberately listened to those heavenly scriptures to me, so that I can retreat in spite of difficulties?"

"What is he thinking about you, you can try it."

"Try it?" Xu Xiangqing looked puzzled: "How?"

"Ouch!" Lin Xiao helplessly supported his forehead.

"One of you is dull and the other is dull, so even if he gives you a year's worth of meals, you two won't be able to spark any sparks."

Xu Xiangqing pouted.

"Come here, I'll teach you." Lin Xiao waved to Xu Xiangqing.

Xu Xiangqing put her ears closer in doubt.

Lin Xiao whispered in Xu Xiangqing's ear.

Xu Xiangqing's eyes widened, and she turned to look at Lin Xiao: "Mom...you..."

Lin Xiao didn't give Xu Xiangqing a chance to speak, and pulled her ear to continue whispering.

Xu Xiangqing blushed when she heard that.

Lin Xiao walked for a long time, her face was still flushed.

Thinking about what Lin Xiao said to her, Xu Xiangqing pulled the quilt and covered her head with a smirk.

Song Ge came in with a lunch box and saw Xu Xiangqing shaking under the quilt, so he hurried over to lift the quilt.

"Miss Xiang Qing, what's the matter with you?"

After the quilt was lifted, Xu Xiangqing blushed a little. The injuries on her face had already healed. At this time, she opened her big eyes and looked at the anxious Song Ge.

Song Ge was not shocked by the big eyes in front of him at all: "Miss Xiang Qing, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red, it's terrible if you have a fever."

"You wait, I'll call the doctor." Song Ge said and was about to run out.

Xu Xiangqing hurriedly grabbed Song Ge's hand: "Hey! Don't go, I'm fine."

"Is it okay that your face is so red?"

Xu Xiangqing didn't want to discuss this irrelevant topic with him, so she changed the subject.

"What delicious food did you give me again today?"

"Oh, I made braised pig's trotters for you today, and everyone said that you should make up for it, so you should make up for it." Song Ge was brought to the next topic, and he took out his hand to serve Xu Xiangqing the soup.

After Song Ge took his hand away, Xu Xiangqing felt that his palm was so empty that she didn't care what Song Ge said.

Xu Xiangqing looked at Song Ge who was concentrating on scooping up the soup, and thought he was so handsome.

"Miss Xiang Qing? Miss Xiang Qing?" Song Ge stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Xu Xiangqing.

"what?"

"what happened to you?"

"Oh, no...it's nothing." Xu Xiangqing hurriedly looked away.

"Drink it quickly, it's still hot." Song Ge handed the soup to Xu Xiangqing.

Xu Xiangqing took the bowl and looked at Song Ge: "We know each other, don't call me Miss Xiang Qing anymore, just call me Xiang Qing."

Song Ge was happy when she heard it: "Then she won't treat me as an enemy when she meets me on the road in the future."

Seeing Song Ge's happy face, Xu Xiangqing lowered her head and sipped the soup while thinking, "He's so happy even if he calls me by my name, why is he also interested in me?"

Instantly thinking of the trick Lin Xiao gave her, her face blushed again. Xu Xiangqing hadn't blushed more times in the past 28 years than in the past few days in the hospital.

Song Ge saw that Xu Xiangqing was drinking soup vigorously, so he sat down on a chair and took out a book thicker than a fist, ready to bury his head in hard reading.

Xu Xiangqing glanced at Song Ge, and pursed her lips: "That... Song Ge."

"What's wrong?" Song Ge raised his head.

Xu Xiangqing was a little embarrassed: "Well... Well, the injuries on my body are basically healed, and the cut on my back has also scabbed over. It's very itchy, but I can't scratch it."

"You...you can't scratch me through the clothes." Xu Xiangqing's face was already red beyond words.

Song Ge closed the book and looked at Xu Xiangqing with a serious face: "Miss Xiang Qing, oh no, Xiang Qing, it's normal for this wound to scab."

"Because the wound is in the process of scabbing, the bottom skin heals and shrinks, and there is an itchy feeling when the scar is fixed and pulled. This is a stretching reaction between the scar and the bottom skin."

"At this time, we try not to scratch, because it is easy to cause redness, swelling and even infection at the scar site."

After listening to Song Ge's explanation in a daze, Xu Xiangqing closed her eyes and held her forehead in pain.