Xuan and Meng

Although the food stall is called a food stall, it is not a street stall. It is an old-fashioned folk kitchen snack restaurant, a classical restaurant brand that showcases Nanjing's unique cuisine.

The couplets, lanterns, and waiters in ancient costumes are extremely folk-custom, with a quaint charm, recreating the old appearance of teahouses and restaurants in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China.

Of course Xuanhe couldn't feel that classical atmosphere.For the first time, he really stayed in the same space with so many modern people, sitting upright with his back straight.Watching Ning Du leisurely report the names of a few dishes, most of them he couldn't understand.

Roast duck soup buns, crab roe tofu, lion head, ancient sugar taro sprouts...

"Relax, drink some tea." Ning Du poured him a cup of barley tea with a smile on his face to ease his concentration.

The dishes were served fairly quickly, and they were placed on the wooden square table, full of them, and the color was attractive and attractive.

Xuan He was dumbfounded, "This, is it really for us to eat?"

"Hurry up and eat!"

"Is this a royal banquet..."

"Haha..." Ning Du couldn't help laughing, "Of course not, this is just a restaurant, if you like it, we'll come back later."

The lion's head is not greasy, the gravy is rich in taste, the soup dumpling is full of soup, the crab roe is extremely delicious, the tofu is tender and smooth, and the taro sprouts are just right.

Xuanhe doesn't know these foods very well, and he doesn't know how they can make so many tricks with meat, noodles, vegetables, etc. He only knows that this is the most delicious food he has eaten in the past 20 years. Take a tour, die without regret.

"Ah!" Xuan He whispered.

He is not very good at eating soup dumplings, and the soup sprayed on his body.With a regretful expression on his face.

Ning Du handed him a piece of paper, "Wipe it, it's okay, just go back and wash it."

Xuan He wiped it obediently.

"Ning Du..." He opened his mouth after eating halfway.

"Ok?"

"I don't know what I can do for you."

"Why do you say that."

"Because... why did you take me in? If I hadn't met you, would others have treated me like this?"

"Don't think so much, live in peace. I won't let you go." Ning Du hooked the corners of his lips, added another cup of barley tea, and pushed it to him.

"Really?"

"I have a younger brother." Ning Du Qingyue's voice came, "It's about the same age as you."

Xuan He looked up at him, the light hitting his face was extra soft.

"I suffered from an incurable disease in my early years, and passed away when I was a teenager. It has always been a taboo in my family that cannot be let go, so you may come to make it up for us." Thinking of Ning Nuo lying on the hospital bed like paper General frivolity is a nightmare that Ning Du can't overcome.

He couldn't send Xuanhe away like this, since he came, God naturally had his intentions.

Xuanhe fiddled with the soup dumpling, but didn't speak.

Ning Du thought he was upset by this, and quickly said: "Of course, you are you, and I will not regard you as my brother's substitute."

"Ning Du, I...don't know," Xuan He wiped his red eyes, lowered his head and said, "Xiaosheng, I dare not call myself a brother."

"I don't dare to say that I have to support you, my little brain doesn't care so much all day long." Ning Du patted his head with a light smile, "Just eat and sleep well."

This time Xuanhe couldn't finish eating no matter how hard he tried, so Ning Du packed up some leftovers and took them away.

Ning Du took him to the Lion Bridge on Hunan Road at night, the commercial street where the food stalls are located.

The artificial lights are colorful and dazzlingly beautiful. Xuanhe seems to have come to a river of lights, which is more beautiful than all the lights he has ever seen.

There are many tourists, and Xuanhe's attire is eye-catching.Ning Du held his hand, afraid that he would get lost.Xuan He's tense body gradually dissipated as Ning Du took his hand.

As long as you hold him, you won't lose it.

"Want to eat candied haws?"

"Ah?" Xuan He was taken aback.

"Have you never eaten it?" In Ning Du's impression, candied haws is a snack that runs through the ages. "Let's go, I'll buy you a bunch to digest."

Although this thing is not very hygienic, it doesn't hurt to eat it once in a while to satisfy your cravings.

So, Xuanhe held up a bunch of candied haws made of hawthorns, cherry tomatoes, blueberries, and strawberries, and stood under the light and looked at Ning Du, like an ancient boy who didn't know much about the world.

"Come on, stand here, I'll take a picture of you." Ning Du pushed him down in the middle of the street.Crowds of people passed through on his left and right sides.There was only him, dressed in ancient costume, holding a candied haws and staring blankly ahead.

Xuanhe's leg still hurts, although he didn't say anything, he had a great time playing.But Ning Du was still afraid that his injury would be more serious, so he led him home early.

When the phone arrived, Ning Du handed it to him.

"It's for you."

Xuan He was a little flattered, "Mine?"

"Well, I'll teach you how to use it, so I can contact you later. Don't worry, too."

Xuanhe held the golden OPPO carefully, not knowing what to do with it.

Help him adjust it into traditional Chinese characters, teach him to turn on, turn off, call, camera, volume, etc.

The function of the mobile phone is too powerful, Ning Du taught for more than an hour.At the beginning, Xuanhe couldn't understand why such a brick-like thing could do so many things. He didn't have the awareness of modern technology.

The basic functions are almost used, and Ning Du still thinks that he must find time to teach him to type, otherwise the mobile phone and computer will not be used.

Xuanhe is accepting new things every day, while Ningdu has been extremely fulfilled these two days.He is not a very patient person, but Xuanhe can make him show all his tenderness.

In the middle of the night, Ning Du was woken up by a bang.In a daze, he thought he had heard it wrong, but the voice seemed to be coming from beside him.

He turned on the desk lamp, and saw Xuan He curled up holding his belly, his face was distorted in pain, and the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat.

Ning Du was taken aback, "Xuanhe, what's wrong with you?"

Xuan He seemed to want to endure it, but Ning Du's concern made him cry, half crying and half enduring, "I, my stomach hurts..."

Ning Du gently pushed away his arm covering his stomach, and put his hand on it, the part of his stomach was a little scary bulging, protruding completely.

Only then did he remember that Xuanhe was an ancient person, and their food and climate at that time were different from what they are now.In particular, he has been starving for a long time. He has eaten too much fish and meat in the past two days, and his stomach must not be able to bear it. "I'll take you to the hospital." It hurts like this!

Ning Du picked up Xuanhe by the waist, he still didn't have much flesh, and was lighter than ordinary girls.

Half distressed, half self-blame.

Ning Du didn't have time to change his clothes, so he went downstairs and put him in the passenger seat. "Xuanhe, if you can't help but cry, we'll go to the hospital for an examination right away."

"Ning Du...will I die?"

"What nonsense, no way."

"But I'm... scared." Xuan He's voice trembled.

Ning Du felt his heart melt all of a sudden, hugged him tightly, and said softly: "It will be fine, don't worry, we have very advanced medical care here."

To appease Zhu Xuanhe, he called his college friend who worked in Gulou Hospital and asked him to help contact the doctor on duty.

The hospital is very close, also on Zhongshan Road, only 5 minutes away.

Carrying Xuanhe all the way into the hospital, the nurse thought it was a girl.

The doctor on duty looked young, but he acted swiftly. He checked Xuanhe, and said that he was malnourished and had a long-term improper diet, and had severe gastritis. He didn't need gastric lavage this time, but he needed to take good care of him in the future.

The medicine was prescribed, but I still need to stay for drips.Ning Du asked for a single room.

Xuanhe's face turned pale, and the smell of the hospital made him feel uneasy.Ning Du went to pay the medical bills, and he curled up on the bed alone.

A nurse came in, "Miss, let me give you an IV."

Xuanhe turned to look at her, the nurse froze for a moment, looked at him for a long time, and then said, "Sorry, I was wrong."

Xuan He watched the woman in white tie a yellow belt on his hand, and then wiped his arm with something cool.

"I've never seen a boy with such long hair." The nurse tore off the disposable needle and smiled gently.

Xuan He couldn't help but tremble, it was the first time he was so close to someone other than Ning Du.He panicked.

The woman aimed the pinhole at the back of his hand.

"Ah!" Xuanhe yelled, throwing the nurse away, "Don't!"

The nurse was interrupted abruptly. Looking at the panicked expression of the patient, she comforted her: "Are you fainting from the needle? It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Xuan He looked at her in horror, and curled up in a corner of the bed with the quilt rolled up.