Reborn, I will never be a licking dog

Chapter 633 Who Says Childhood Sweethearts and Tianxiang Can't Coexist? (5k for subscription!)

Late at night, in the ward, Xu Zhimu stood by the bed, looking at An Xiaomi's weak face.

Her eye sockets were still slightly red, and her relieved and regretful tone at the end made people feel distressed.

This silly girl is the most lively and cheerful on weekdays, but she is more sensitive than anyone else in her heart, and she obviously wants to fight for the best result at any time before.

But now, it is always the worst plan.

Xu Zhimu could understand her. He gently touched An Xiaomi's cheek, and then looked at Liu Ningqing who was cleaning up the dishes.

Xu Zhimu basically listened to the conversation between the two girls just now.

Anyway, some things are finally making some progress.

Afterwards, Xiaomi's parents finally came back. After the discussion at the meeting, the expressions of the two became more and more complicated.

Outside the ward, Xu Zhimu chatted with them for a while.

The current situation is similar to what was discussed in the beautiful country.

Now that there is a special medicine, after An Xiaomi takes it, it will not be a problem to get through this winter smoothly, but in terms of success rate, it is best to start preparing for the surgery this spring.

Xu Zhimu thought for a long time, looking at the sleeping girl on the hospital bed.

This decision can only be left to her own choice.

"It's already so late, you guys go back and have a good rest, we are here with Xiaomi."

Mother Xiaomi looked at Xu Zhimu and Liu Ningqing.

No matter what, they were still able to come and accompany Xiaomi on this day, and she was already very moved.

Xu Zhimu looked at the time, and finally nodded slowly.

"Auntie, I'll make soup for millet tomorrow, and you guys should go to bed earlier." Liu Ningqing said softly, holding the heat preservation box in her hand.

Mother Xiaomi's eyes were moist, she nodded again and again: "Okay, auntie thank you for Xiaomi..."

Xu Zhimu and Liu Ningqing left the hospital.

Xiaomi's mother and An's father looked at the direction they were leaving, and finally came to the ward gently, looking at their sleeping daughter, they also looked at each other.

In the end, he could only sigh softly.

……

After returning home, Xu Zhimu called his mother to report that he was safe.

The room was decorated in a festive way, and the quilts on the bed were all newly changed bright red quilts.

Liu Ningqing tidied up the pajamas and bed quilt to be changed.

What happened today kept spinning in her mind.

She felt sorry for what An Xiaomi was facing now, and she could understand the importance of Xu Zhimu to her.

After all, even after listening to the memories of nearly 20 years, she felt so unforgettable, let alone the two people in the story.

Up to now, none of them can do without each other.

Liu Ning clearly knows how she feels in her heart now, she loves Xu Zhimu, and she is the only one in this life.

If it was the past, when the sensitive and inferior self encountered the current situation, perhaps, she would have chosen the same choice as An Xiaomi.

Quietly exit his world.

But now she also knows that she can't lie to herself, she can't leave Xu Zhimu, and she doesn't want to leave.

An Xiaomi is like a lesson from the past.

People who really like each other, no matter what the reason is, it will only be more painful in the end.

Moreover, Xu Zhimu is indeed a greedy guy.

Liu Ningqing knew that he would not let go of An Xiaomi, nor would he let go of himself, and there was even another person...

Liu Ningqing had already started to make her own mental preparations a long time ago, but how could it be possible to just accept this kind of thing.

Even if I finally accepted it, the family, friends, neighbors...

All this always made her feel uneasy.

Until today, this engagement and An Xiaomi's words made her feel a little more at ease.

But for the rest of her life, she still doesn't know how to face it.

Now, the door is opened.

Holding a steaming basin, Xu Zhimu entered the room with a smile, and squatted in front of Liu Ningqing.

"You sit on the bed first."

With that said, Xu Zhimu has already started to roll up his sleeves.

Liu Ningqing looked at him, put away all the messy thoughts in her mind, and subconsciously sat on the soft bed.

"Why?"

"It's hard work for you to run back and forth with me today, I'm here to help my bride wash her feet."

Xu Zhimu smiled, stretched out his hand and grabbed Liu Ningqing's white ankle, and gently helped her take off the cotton mop, revealing her white and smooth little feet.

"No, I'll just wash it myself."

Liu Ningqing still has some traditions in her heart, asking boys to wash girls' feet will be laughed at if it spreads.

"We have such a rule here that when a new daughter-in-law enters the door, her husband must help wash her feet, which means the first step in coming to this house."

Xu Zhimu didn't let her go, he held her white and tender little feet in the palm of his hand, and slowly immersed them in the water.

Of course, only Xu Zhimu knows whether these customs exist or not.

"How's the water temperature?"

Xu Zhimu asked.

"Um…"

Liu Ningqing was still holding on to the foot of the bed a little awkwardly. She looked at Xu Zhimu who was squatting on the ground to help him wash his feet. Although this bad guy always used to find excuses to pinch his feet before, it still felt a little weird.

Xu Zhimu washed her carefully, and gently massaged the acupuncture points on the soles of her feet. The warm feeling calmed down Liu Ningqing's chaotic heart.

"How about it, is it comfortable to press your feet?"

Xu Zhimu raised his head and met Liu Ningqing's soft eyes.

"Ah."

"Then I'll wash your feet every day from now on, okay?" Xu Zhimu felt that the water was getting a little cold, and planned to wipe her with a dry towel.

Liu Ningqing looked at him for a while, then slowly said: "You don't have to do this..."

"Qingqing, I want to wash your feet, not because I want to make up for you, but because I like to wash your feet, so it's just to satisfy a little hobby of mine?"

Xu Zhimu wrapped her little feet lightly with a towel to fully absorb the excess water.

The girl's white and smooth jade feet are like high-quality collagen, and they are like crystal grapes, so you can feel more at ease when you wash them by yourself.

Seeing his skinless and faceless appearance, Liu Ningqing pursed her lips, and in the end she just called him a badass.

"By the way, there is nothing to do these few days. Let grandparents stay here for a few more days, play with them in Zhengcheng for a few days, and take them to the hospital for a check-up. The hospital here is not bad. Isn't there a little problem with my leg, I just went to an old Chinese doctor for acupuncture and moxibustion..."

Xu Zhimu whispered about the next arrangement.

Liu Ningqing listened carefully, and the depths of her eyes warmed a little bit. Two people have come to this point, and they can treat each other's family as their own family, which is far more warming than the love between each other.

This time, Xu Zhimu also wiped Liu Ningqing's feet.

Xu Zhimu held it in his palm, lowered his head and kissed it: "Okay, white and tender."

Liu Ningqing still couldn't help but blush a little, and got on the bed first with her feet back.

Wait for Xu Zhimu to come back after pouring the footwashing water.

Liu Ningqing patted her leg again, Xu Zhimu lay down understandingly, and Liu Ningqing began to help him clean his ears.

Looking at the festive decoration in the room, the curtains and quilts are also bright red, and only the bedside lamp is turned on, this moment is really like an ancient bridal chamber wedding night.

The two of them also became quiet. Xu Zhi lay comfortably on Liu Ningqing's lap. With so many things going on today, his heart was actually not at peace.

"Are you comfortable?" Liu Ningqing also asked him softly.

"Of course it's comfortable. From now on, I'll help you wash your feet every day, and you help me clean my ears. How comfortable it is."

Xu Zhimu turned around and hugged Liu Ningqing's soft waist like a child.

With a soft smile on the corner of Liu Ningqing's mouth, she slowly helped Xu Zhimu pick out his ears.

It's just that an unspeakable color slowly emerged in his eyes.

"Zhimu, there are some things I don't know how to give you an answer to, but unless you don't want me, otherwise I won't leave you..."

Liu Ningqing still couldn't help feeling a little unspeakable in her voice, but before she finished speaking, Xu Zhimu suddenly patted her on the buttocks.

The words in Liu Ningqing's mouth turned into a painful hum.

"You and I are already engaged, so we are already a married couple according to folk customs. If I don't want you, who do I want? Do you still want to drug me in the middle of the night?"

Xu Zhimu turned his head to look at her, stretched out his hand and gently pinched his pretty face.

Liu Ningqing blushed and patted him, what kind of medicine, don't think she doesn't know this allusion.

"I mean..."

"The only thing I haven't discussed is this matter. I haven't broken up in my life. I'm just a greedy guy. You don't want to leave in this life."

Xu Zhimu sat up, held her cheeks, and spoke seriously.

Liu Ningqing pouted her lips, but at this moment, of course she couldn't do without him.

It's just...how can I vent out my emotions, how can I say that I'm also his...wife.

This right is still there.

"In the past few days, you can go and spend more time with her... With me here, I'm fine at home."

"It's our home."

Xu Zhimu moved closer, and their foreheads were pressed together: "I'm a little greedy, but I have a big appetite, and I will take good care of each of you."

Xu Zhimu's hand moved down slightly, and finally stopped on her flat stomach.

Looking at Liu Ningqing's blushing cheeks, Xu Zhimu smiled and said softly: "There is still a future, there will be little people who are more important than you and me."

On the wedding night, at the moment of spring night, it is worth a thousand gold.

……

The next day, everyone in the family knew about An Xiaomi.

When Xu Zhimu and Liu Ningqing came to the hotel, Father Xu's eyes were still red from drinking too much, but at the moment he was walking around anxiously.

Liu Ningqing's family is also worried. Although the little girl named An Xiaomi has not been in contact for a long time, she can feel that she is a good girl.

"Xiaomi is still in the hospital, let's go and have a look."

Xu Zhimu also said briefly, and drove to the hospital together.

In the ward, Father An also stood at the door early and waited.

An Xiaomi has woken up now, although her face is still a little weak, but overall she is much better than when she fainted yesterday.

"Xiaomi, how do you feel, be good."

Seeing An Xiaomi lying on the hospital bed, Xu's mother shed tears of distress. The relationship of nearly 20 years has long been like a daughter.

"I'm fine, Mom. The doctor said that I can go home and recuperate after a few days."

An Xiaomi showed a sweet smile on weekdays, but at this moment her weak face made her feel even more distressed.

"Uncle, grandpa and grandma, I made you worry." An Xiaomi also looked at Liu Ningqing's family at the door.

"Good boy, take good care of your body." Grandpa and grandma Liu Ningqing looked at An Xiaomi who was on the hospital bed. She was the same age as her granddaughter. How did she get such a serious illness? Her old eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.

Xu Zhimu said: "Uncle and aunt, you haven't eaten yet, Qingqing and I are here to accompany Xiaomi, you go to eat first."

"That's right, I didn't eat yesterday, so I can't suffer like this, you go eat first." Xu's mother also followed suit.

After that, Xiaomi's mother and An's father finally went to eat.

Xu's father and Xu's mother accompanied Liu Ningqing's family to the hospital for a physical examination.

"Mom, let me go too. I can tell the doctor clearly about grandma and grandpa's problems."

Xu's mother was stunned for a moment, she looked at the three children in the room, and finally nodded slightly.

That's it, only Xu Zhimu and An Xiaomi are left in the ward

Xu Zhimu came to the bedside and opened the lunch box. Inside was the chicken soup that Liu Ningqing had boiled early in the morning, and some breakfast.

An Xiaomi's body is suffering from chronic wasting disease, and she just needs to eat some meat to replenish her strength.

The smell of chicken soup filled the ward.

"Sister Ningqing is really..." An Xiaomi smelled the smell of chicken soup, and remembered the scene where Liu Ningqing left on her own initiative just now.

"If it were me who was narrow-minded, I would definitely not be able to do it."

An Xiaomi smiled foolishly.

"Are you narrow-minded? Didn't some people plan to carry everything silently by themselves before? I think your mind is bigger than anyone else's."

Xu Zhimu teased her with a sinister smile.

An Xiaomi's face turned red when she was told, she pursed her lips in reproach, and finally snorted, as if remembering something, with a hint of complacency on her face.

"Actually, when you were in junior high school, there was a girl who secretly asked me about you."

"Oh? Who?" Xu Zhimu raised his eyebrows, remembering when he was in junior high school, although Xu Zhimu was a bit rebellious at that time.

But at the age of junior high school, rebellious boys were more popular, and Xu Zhimu was also thin and tall at that time, and his length was not too bad.

It is also known as the "fine dog" in later generations.

But at that time, I still had a bit of a girl relationship in school, but maybe I have been with An Xiaomi for too long. After so long, I didn't receive a confession or a love letter.

"Let me think about it, it seems that one is called Nan Nan or Nana, and the other is from our family courtyard, what is it called..."

An Xiaomi really counted them with her fingers, and there was still a naughty feeling on the corner of her mouth.

The corner of Xu Zhimu's mouth twitched: "Why don't I know any of them?"

When mentioning those names, Xu Zhimu vaguely came up with a few figures in his mind, but they were all childhood memories, and he didn't know whether those girls were beautiful or not.

"Oh, I remembered. The one in the family home with us seems to be Uncle Chen's granddaughter, named Chen Qiaoran. She even wrote you a love letter before."

An Xiaomi was smiling, her eyes were squinted like crescent moons, very bad.

"Chen Qiaoran..."

Xu Zhimu recalled it slightly, and immediately had the impression that a little girl in the innermost building of the family courtyard grew up together.

Before An Xiaomi came, this little girl often took Xu Zhimu to play with her.

It's just that I went to another school after high school, and I only see each other occasionally.

I remember the last time we saw each other was when I was returning home from my freshman year, and we met each other in a hurry when passing by the intersection.

That girl is also slim now, and her appearance is not bad, but compared with An Xiaomi, she is still a bit inferior.

The last time we met, I remember that I didn't even have time to say hello, and I seemed to have some opinions on myself...

"Really, why didn't I know about this..." Xu Zhimu clicked his tongue twice, but he didn't receive any love letter at that time.

He muttered, and suddenly raised his eyebrows. Seeing An Xiaomi's sluggish expression, he immediately narrowed his eyes: "An Xiaomi, are you playing tricks?"

"Yes!"

An Xiaomi actually admitted it directly, and she looked quite proud: "I threw away the love letter she secretly sent to you. What's the matter, aren't you convinced?"

Xu Zhimu was overjoyed and was speechless for a long time, but seeing An Xiaomi lying on the hospital bed, he just smiled helplessly in the end: "Isn't it kind of you to be like this?"

No wonder, I remember the last time we met, the girl seemed to give me a vicious look, she was a childhood sweetheart after all, and there was no reply to the love letter.

It would be strange if you didn't blame yourself in your heart.

"Honest? Do you still have the nerve to say it?"

An Xiaomi seemed to be excited, and raised her fair face: "I just threw you a love letter, do you dare to say that you threw me a few love letters?"

Xu Zhimu suddenly lost his temper, his old face flushed, and finally coughed dryly: "This is all in the past, why are you still mentioning this... Qingqing made chicken soup for you, hurry up and taste it."

Xu Zhimu went to serve a bowl of chicken soup.

An Xiaomi snorted proudly, squinted at him, and finally sighed suddenly: "Zhimu, do you think that childhood sweethearts in this world are destined to be defeated by heaven?"

Xu Zhimu fed her a spoonful of chicken soup, and asked with a smile, "Have you watched too many neon anime?"

An Xiaomi drank the chicken soup and felt warm all over her body, but her eyes were shining brightly: "Think about it, you should have been childhood sweethearts with that Chen Qiaoran, but suddenly I appeared that day and snatched you away. Then Sister Ningqing appeared again..."

An Xiaomi sighed deeply: "Maybe this is the fate of my childhood sweetheart."

Xu Zhimu looked at her, finally smiled slightly, reached out and touched her cheek.

"It's different. Our world is not a youth pain drama, but a complete youth comedy."

Who said that childhood sweethearts and Tianxiang cannot coexist?

　Come on, the rectification work has been done in the past two days, and the update is slow.

　　I try to restore not too thin a dog.

　　Thanks for the support, I won't have it tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)