But it's Mengmeng who makes him fall in love

Chapter 711 Without that person, I am lonely

"What's your expression? Didn't you say that there is no dinner tonight? The rain won't delay your business, right?"

"I'm sorry for you! The wind is blowing, and the rain is probably not light. It seems that it is unlikely that you want to go home today... Haha!"

Xiao Anhe said it was a pity, but the pity was too superficial, and he hummed a little tune.

"I said Dean Xiao, you just wish I was here with you, right?"

"Mr. Yin, don't say that. If you hadn't convinced me with money, my place would be treated by people every day. It's not a big hospital, but it's quite lively."

"Is it……"

Yin Shixiu snorted softly,
"But no one is as... "enthusiastic" as I am?"

"Are you enthusiastic? If you didn't have a mobile phone or a computer, and only a TV with a bad picture to accompany you, would you talk to me?"

"Oh, dare you not listen to my wife's orders, but because you want me to chat with you for selfish reasons, so you don't borrow my mobile phone and computer?"

Yin Shixiu raised his chin slightly, and glanced at this well-maintained middle-aged man.

Xiao An and his face are definitely not thin-skinned, but what Yin Shixiu said seems to have hit some truths, which made him blush, and continued to defend,
"Boss Yin, although you are the patron, we can't put gold on our face too much, don't you think so?"

"Come on, Dean Xiao, it's my honor to chat with you, I'm happy."

"Oh? The words changed so quickly?"

"How should you say, you are also an elder."

"...Isn't it?"

Xiao Anhe hurriedly looked at Yin Shixiu, "We are from the same generation, right?"

"Dean Xiao, it's really not true."

"Is not it?"

"You miss me, how old is my wife?"

"...23? Or 24?"

"23."

"..."

"If we are in the same generation, wouldn't you and my wife be in the same generation?"

"..."

"You can't take advantage of it like this, it's almost half a hundred."

Yin Shixiu joked.

Xiao Anhe heard what Yin Shixiu said, and muttered, "That's right... Mrs. Yin is only in her twenties this year... Haha!"

After muttering, he turned around and put away the medicinal equipment, received half of it, frowned, and hurriedly looked at Yin Shixiu,

"Why am I taking advantage of others! You are too good at taking advantage! Isn't Mr. Yin and my old man from the same generation?"

"Forehead……"

"After marrying a young wife, you just want to make your own generation younger?"

"Cough cough..."

Yin Shixiu coughed lightly.

Looking at Xiao Anhe's figure, he felt that this middle-aged man who lived alone and ran such a hospital by himself looked like a child.

After getting along with each other for the past few days, Yin Shixiu has somewhat grasped Xiao Anhe's character.

It's completely the character of an old child.

A...a little lonely old child.

"Crackling"...

Bean-sized raindrops hit the windows, and the wind did not stop, and the branches and leaves were shaking. I was afraid that if the wind was stronger, the branches would be broken.

It was already pitch black, and everything in the ward could be reflected on the window panes, like a mirror.

"With the autumn rain, it's really going to be autumn in Beijing."

Yin Shixiu murmured.

Xiao Anhe took off his white coat, walked up to Yin Shixiu, and asked,

"What should we do? No one will bring you dinner today, what shall we eat?"

"Cough cough..."

Yin Shixiu choked on the saliva, looked at Xiao Anhe in shock,
"President Xiao, I remember that your hospital provides food!"

"It was provided before... Then it was only you, and I gave the nutritionist a vacation."

"Holidays? Do you pay back wages when people are on vacation?"

"So don't send it!"

"..."

Yin Shixiu's eyes sank, looking at this Dean Xiao who was obviously rich, but was stinging to death in some places.

"Uh...your wife brings you meals every day, even if your wife doesn't bring them over, wouldn't your servants still deliver them to you...wouldn't it be a waste to have a nutritionist?"

"Okay, waste."

Yin Shixiu took a deep breath, nodded,

"Then Dean Xiao, tell me, what shall we have for dinner tonight?"

"Um... am I asking you?"

"You are a doctor! The patient can be treated, so what do you need a doctor for? Isn't that what you always say?"

"Brother Yin, don't get excited, don't get excited."

This time, even the address was shortened, and Yin Shixiu panicked when he heard it.

"Then shall we order takeout?"

"Dean Xiao, let me remind you that I am a patient."

"You're doing fine now, really."

"It's recovering well now. If you treat me so badly, can you recover in the future?"

"It's definitely possible. I'm a doctor. I know better than anyone else whether my patients can recover well."

"..."

"Order a pizza?"

"I'm a patient..."

"I know, I mean, I'll order a pizza for myself and a bowl of porridge for you."

Xiao Anhe said that he really didn't intend to listen to Yin Shixiu's opinion, so he directly ordered meals online with his mobile phone.

In fact, Yin Shixiu didn't care much about the food, it was because he was really bored that he had such a few words with Xiao Anhe.

but……

Most people are like this, when they become more familiar with another person, they subconsciously want to know a little more.

Xiao Anhe... must be someone with a story.

I don't know what kind of contradictions there are between him and the old director Xiao Kaicheng, so that a doctor with first-class medical skills will go this way.

The doctor is kind.

Not everyone can wear that white coat...

Now this old doctor who seems to have fallen into the eyes of money and only treats and treats the rich, when he first put on the white coat, he should have the heart of saving lives and healing the wounded.

It's raining harder and harder outside...

This torrential rain came quickly and violently, washing away all the roads in Beijing, washing away everything brought about by this scorching summer...

"Crack"...

The branch was still broken.

Yin Shixiu sighed,
"With such a heavy rainstorm, there must be a lot of traffic problems."

Xiao An and here just finished ordering the meal, when they heard what Yin Shixiu said, they quickly patted their legs,
"Yes! This takeaway must be stuck on the road... It's over, when can we have dinner?"

"..."

Yin Shixiu breathed out lightly, looked at Xiao Anhe,

"Dean Xiao, do you really not know how to cook at all?"

"I will!"

"Then why don't you do something?"

"But there isn't even a single grain of rice, what should I do?"

"..."

At this time, Yin Shixiu really admired the dean Xiao.

"Hey, well, that's it, anyway, I won't starve to death after a meal."

"..."

Yin Shixiu blinked and looked at Xiao Anhe.

I saw Xiao Anhe raised his legs and looked out of the window with a distant gaze.

"I think back when I was young, a surgery took 72 hours... the time to drink a sip of water and eat two compressed biscuits was all squeezed out."

"Dean Xiao."

"kindness?"

"I am a patient."

"Ahem...the takeaway will definitely arrive, don't worry."

Yin Shixiu shook his head helplessly, and asked Xiao Anhe jokingly,

"It's said that your children are all abroad. What will you do when you get old? Do you plan to live alone?"

"Why? Can't you live alone?"

"No... just curious, it's okay to live alone, but... don't you feel lonely?"

"Brother Yin, what is loneliness?"

"..."

"Are you lonely these days?"

Xiao Anhe asked Yin Shixiu with a smile, "I wait for your wife to come over every day, and you don't feel happy when I'm here with you. Do you?"

"If there is no such person, no matter how many people get together, they will still be lonely."

"...Dean Xiao, I'm not used to you suddenly engaging in such literature and art."

"Ha ha!"

While the two were joking, the downstairs doorbell rang.

Xiao Anhe's eyes lit up,
"Oh? The takeaway is here! Haha!"

"..."

Yin Shixiu smiled speechlessly.

Xiao Anhe went downstairs to open the door, Yin Shixiu was worried about Su Xiaomeng, and he didn't know if he was home yet.

I have to borrow Xiao Anhe's cell phone for a while and make a call back.

"Mrs. Yin..."

After opening the door, Xiao Anhe looked at Su Xiaomeng, who was almost drenched in water, and was dumbfounded.

"Mrs. Yin..."

After opening the door, Xiao Anhe looked at Su Xiaomeng, who was almost drenched in water, and was dumbfounded.

Su Xiaomeng rushed in, the umbrella in her hand, the ribs were blown apart by the wind, and it was so tattered that even the umbrella surface couldn't be put back.

"It's raining really hard outside. The neighborhood is blocked and cars can't get in. I just came here from the gate of the neighborhood. Look, I'm so drenched..."

While complaining, Xiaomeng shook her body tremblingly.

"It's raining so hard, what are you doing here? Are you afraid I won't be able to take care of your husband?"

Xiao Anhe asked jokingly.

"Don't tell me, I'm really scared."

Su Xiaomeng put the broken umbrella at the door, closed the door, still dripping water.

"The clothes are all wet... what are you doing?"

Xiao Anhe asked.

"It's okay, I'll put on the clothes I repaired when I change a set later. I'm afraid I'll have to spend the night with Dean Xiao tonight due to the heavy rain."

Su Xiaomeng took the towel handed over by Xiao Anhe, wiped her hair, and asked while wiping,
"Where's Shixiu? Asleep or awake?"

"Awake... You're here, I guess he's going to be more awake."

Xiao Anhe smiled.

Su Xiaomeng took a look at Xiao Anhe, always felt that there was something in the words, went upstairs, Yin Shixiu's ward door was not closed, and when Su Xiaomeng went upstairs, Yin Shixiu saw it.

Seeing that her body was still dripping water, she couldn't help frowning,
"It's raining so hard, how did you come back?"

"I'm worried about you. When I came here yesterday, I saw that there was nothing in the kitchen. I'm afraid you won't have dinner."

Su Xiaomeng put the towel on her head to dry her hair, walked to the closet in the ward, opened the closet, got a shirt and slacks out of it,
"I'm wearing yours."

"……kindness."

Yin Shixiu responded, and Su Xiaomeng took the clothes and went into the built-in toilet in the ward.

After a while, Xiaomeng came out, her hair was still wet,

"Why didn't it come out without blowing dry?"

"It's okay, it's not cold, are you hungry? I bought some millet from the supermarket."

As Su Xiaomeng said, she was about to go to the kitchen to cook.

"Go to the supermarket to buy millet? When?"

Yin Shixiu frowned unconsciously again.

"I just came out of the company. The weather suddenly changed. A Su called to say that there will be heavy rain. If I go home and get the prepared meals and come back, I probably won't be able to make it through."

Su Xiaomeng explained casually,
"Then I'll go straight to the supermarket and buy some millet, a few eggs, and a little sausage. It's okay to make a side dish for dinner."

After speaking, Xiaomeng went downstairs.

Yin Shixiu wanted to ask Su Xiaomeng to dry her hair before making dinner, but the figure had already turned out of the room.

Xiao Anhe came over and smiled mischievously,

"Your wife is really good, I have nothing to say..."

Yin Shixiu raised his eyebrows, looked at Xiao An and said,

"Envy?"

"Let me tell you, I'm really not envious. My wife was also a good wife and mother when she was alive!"

Seeing Xiao Anhe's beaming face when he mentioned his deceased wife, Yin Shixiu knew that Dean Xiao was also a lover...

There is not much sadness in his eyes, after all these years have passed, no matter how heavy the sadness is, people have slowly digested it.

But seeing that Dean Xiao has been single for so many years with such ability, family, and financial resources, and hearing him mentioning his deceased wife from time to time, one can know his deep affection for his wife.

Su Xiaomeng started messing around as soon as he entered the kitchen.

Cooking millet porridge is really not a pot of good porridge that can be cooked by washing the rice and adding water. After the rice is boiled, it must be cooked on a low heat, and a person holds a spoon to help stir it.

Cook in this way, the thickness of the rice porridge can be mastered best, and the rice porridge will be the most fragrant.

Yin Shixiu turned on the TV in the ward, and the Beijing TV station was broadcasting the situation of the heavy rain that started in the evening.

The sudden heavy rain caused several traffic accidents and serious road congestion.

It was reported on the TV that the pouring rain outside the window was still falling, and the sound of raindrops hitting the window was scary.

After Su Xiaomeng finished frying the side dishes, she took a moment to run up, and handed the phone to Yin Shixiu,
"Call home, I promised Shuang'er Huang'er to bring them to see you today, who knew it would rain so heavily suddenly."

"……it is good."

When Yin Shixiu took the phone, he touched Su Xiaomeng's hand and took advantage of the situation to hold it.

"Hands so cold?"

"Is it?"

Su Xiaomeng froze for a moment, then hurriedly retracted,

"Then don't hold it, I'll keep you cold."

"Mengmeng, do you treat me like a child now?"

"No."

"You said no?"

"I just treat you as a vulnerable group, why? Are you still not convinced?"

"It's raining so heavily, you shouldn't have come here, there have been several traffic accidents outside..."

"You are so long-winded! What are you eating if I don't come here? Are you hungry?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't eat at night, not to mention Dean Xiao has already ordered meals."

Su Xiaomeng squinted at Yin Shixiu for a long time,

"Okay, then I'll go back. You guys wait for the takeaway."

After speaking, Su Xiaomeng turned around and was about to leave.

Yin Shixiu hurriedly grabbed her,
"No, stay and stay, it's even less safe to go now."

"Yin Shixiu, let me tell you, I take care of you like a son now, just to make you get better and look exactly the same as before! Don't be silly, you are more mother-in-law than my father..."

"..."

After Su Xiaomeng finished speaking, she gave him a very rude look.

What can Yin Shixiu say?Expressing that you don't want to be taken care of by your wife like a son?
It is estimated that he will never have a chance to be treated as her husband by her again.

Looking at the clothes she was wearing that didn't fit very well, the sleeves were rolled up several times, and there seemed to be a heavy ring on her wrist.

The same goes for her feet, the loose slacks she wore looked like a long skirt.

She went downstairs again and had to keep staring at dinner...

The calm tenderness in Yin Shixiu's eyes was in sharp contrast to the howling wind and rain outside the window.

He still remembers that at that time, he chased her, trying to understand her a little bit, and the more he understood, the more fascinated he was.

Remember when...

The shy little girl was frightened and panicked by the fact that she was pregnant out of wedlock.

still remember……

Fearing that she would not give birth to this child, how many lies she made up and how many methods she used.

However, I really don't remember...

How did I coax her to get a marriage certificate with herself? That excuse must be extremely naive.

Remember……

At that time, he was chasing her, and she was avoiding him, guarding against him...

Every word and deed is cautious, cautious and negligent. Looking back, in the first year, everything that happened was like quicksand, which I wanted to control but was lost in the palm of my hand.

This time, speaking of 24 hours a day, one hour six 10 minutes...

But looking back this time, it was as fast as going through a time machine.

The torrential rain continued to hit the window glass, hitting it heavily, as if it was going to break the window glass.

"Time to eat!"

It was Xiao Anhe who shouted, holding a plate in his hand with two pickles and a small plate of stir-fried vegetables.

A low folding table was placed beside the bed. After Xiao Anhe put away the side dishes, he pulled over the wheelchair beside him, and helped Yin Shixiu to move him onto the wheelchair while supporting the bed.

"Be careful, porridge is here!"

Su Xiaomeng came up with the porridge pot with a rag, and placed it firmly on the small table. When the lid was lifted, the porridge in the pot was still rolling due to the heat from the bottom of the pot!

The fragrance also spread along with the steaming heat.

"What a craft!"

When Xiao Anhe heard this, he couldn't help admiring.

Su Xiaomeng sat on one side, pouring porridge into a bowl, and said leisurely,

"President Xiao, please don't flatter me. It's just cooking porridge. What's the matter? Afraid I'll criticize you for ordering takeaway for my husband?"

"Ahem... Mrs. Yin, I'm really not flattering you. What do you mean by cooking porridge?"

Xiao Anhe took the bowl of porridge that Su Xiaomeng served him, stirred it with a spoon,

"It's much harder to do something that seems simple than to do something that seems difficult."

"..."

"As you said, is it just cooking porridge? With so many electrical appliances, rice cookers have more and more functions. Now everyone pays attention to health preservation. There are also products specially used for cooking porridge on the market. Is it difficult to cook porridge? ?”

Xiao Anhe said with a smile,
"But let me say that no matter how good the product is, it can't cook the pot of porridge that Mrs. Yin served today."

With a smile on Su Xiaomeng's face, she filled a bowl for Yin Shixiu before serving porridge for herself.
"Principal Xiao, you...are you flattering me?"

Su Xiaomeng herself couldn't detect the difference between the porridge made by others.

(End of this chapter)