Chapter 1167

The two walked to the rose flower stand in the garden, and Zhou Qing instructed Lin Wenzheng which flowers should be cut off, so as not to affect the later blooming of the rose.

When the pruning was almost done, Zhou Qing sat in the gazebo and wiped his sweat.

Seeing her paler face, Lin Wenzheng asked concerned: "Do you want to come in and have a sit?"

"No, it's very ventilated and cool here, and I'm sweating a lot. I feel much better." Zhou Qing said with a smile.

Lin Wenzheng heard the words and sat here with her.

Zhou Qing picked up his hand and said suddenly: "Old Lin, I really want to drink the mung bean paste from that dessert shop at the street corner, why don't we go for a walk together?"

"Where to go, I'll help you buy it." Lin Wenzheng said.

Zhou Qing took his hand and shook his head, "It's not that I'm too weak to walk, let's go together, I just want to sit in the shop with you and drink mung bean paste, like this Just go back to the past."

Back then when she decided to be with Lin Wenzheng, he was busy with his career, and the two of them always tried to find a way to spend some time at the sugar shop drinking mung bean paste.

That was the memory that was always in her mind.

"Okay." Lin Wenzheng didn't want her to be too tired, but he couldn't refuse such a request, so he stretched out his hand to Zhou Qing, "Come on, I'll treat you to mung bean paste."

Zhou Qing smiled softly, put one hand into his big palm, "Okay."

The husband and wife walked out of the room.

Nianmu watched them approaching from a distance, she suddenly felt a little flustered and a little overwhelmed.

She had been standing under the tree for an hour, thinking of trying her luck, but unexpectedly, she actually bumped into them.

Zhou Qing also noticed Nian Mu, patted Lin Wenzheng's hand, and she said, "Old Lin, look at that girl."

Lin Wenzheng's eyes fell on Nianmu.

She had been standing here for more than an hour, and she was drenched in sweat. Some hair fell on her forehead, sticky and wet, and she was a little embarrassed.

"Let's go there." Zhou Qing didn't know why, but couldn't bear to see her standing in the sun like a girl.

"En." Lin Wenzheng nodded, and accompanied her to Nianmu.

"Girl, hello." Zhou Qing greeted Nianmu with a smile.

"Hello..." Nianmu didn't expect that they would come over to greet him, his nose became sore instantly, and his eyes seemed to be soaked in sweat.

"Are you waiting for someone here?" Zhou Qing asked again, the sun is scorching hot, if you were a normal person, why would you stand here and be exposed to the sun?

Thinking about it, she had no choice but to stand under this tree.

It's just that the tree has been pruned and doesn't cover much sun.

"Ah, yes." Nianmu nodded, this kind of ordinary conversation caused a rush in her heart, she wanted to say that she was waiting for them, but she couldn't.

"You're sweating like a sweat. You've been waiting for a long time. There's a dessert shop in front of you. Why don't you wait there?" Zhou Qing said softly. She didn't know why she was so gentle with the person in front of her.

This appearance is completely unfamiliar to her, but the feeling in her heart is so familiar.

"I made an appointment with someone else to be here." Nian Mu casually found an excuse to explain.

"It's not far ahead, you're tired standing here, let's go, we just passed by, I'll take you there, and it's so close, your friend will come over later, let him go to the store to find you. "Zhou Qing invited her.

Listening to her invitation, Nianmu nodded excitedly.

Lin Wenzheng watched all this. His wife was kind-hearted and often helped others, so he didn't feel much about this scene.

The three of them walked to the dessert shop together.

Since they had just met themselves, Nian Mu didn't say anything along the way, so as not to make the other party feel uncomfortable.

She clearly understood Lin Wenzheng's character, and after working in politics for a long time, she would naturally be very vigilant in her heart.

If she chatted too much with Zhou Qing, it might arouse his suspicion.

"This is it, girl, the mung bean paste here is delicious, you can try it." Zhou Qing smiled and glanced at Lin Wenzheng.

Lin Wenzheng smiled dotingly, "You go and sit down first, and I'll buy it for you."

"Okay, let's treat this girl to a drink by the way." Zhou Qing said.

"Auntie, I..." Nianmu didn't expect her to be so enthusiastic about him.

"What's the matter? Don't you like drinking?" Zhou Qing asked.

"No, I like it." Nianmu shook her head. Her taste has always been somewhat similar to Zhou Qing's.

So what she likes, she will naturally like.

"That's good." Zhou Qing liked her inexplicably, so he took her hand and said, "You just drink a bowl of mung bean paste here, and then wait for your friend to come. You see here, are you comfortable?" too much?"

"Yes, thank you, auntie." Nianmu took her hand and helped her to the corner.

"Auntie, can I sit here?" she asked.

"Of course." Zhou Qing smiled and sat down.

At this time, Lin Wenzheng had already placed an order and came over, took a look around, it was the place with the least air-conditioning in the whole shop, he gave Nianmu a look of appreciation.

Only a short distance away, she noticed that Zhou Qing's health was not good, and she chose a position that was not too windy, which was very good.

Nian Mu sat across from them, and since they gave her the chance, she also started talking, "Auntie, what should I call you and uncle?"

"My husband's surname is Lin." Zhou Qing said.

"So it's Uncle Lin, Aunt Lin, my surname is Yi, you can call me Xiao Yi." Nian Mu said with a smile, sitting across from them, she carefully observed their expressions.

From what I heard and heard, this is what she learned from Asa.

Lin Wenzheng's health is not bad, but Zhou Qing's complexion is indeed a little worse.

Nian Mu said: "Aunt Lin, don't blame me for being abrupt when we meet for the first time. Actually, I know some medical things more or less. Your complexion is not very good. Is there something wrong with your body?"

Zhou Qing touched her face, shook her head and said with a smile: "When people get old, they will have some problems."

"I want to feel your pulse, can I?" Nian Mu said, she was eager to know what was wrong with Zhou Qing's body. Although the other party's face was ugly, it was not hopeless.

As a daughter, it was already a pity that she couldn't be filial in front of them. She wanted to do something for the two of them more or less.

In these years on the island of terror, she has learned Asa's medical skills, and she has achieved certain attainments in life-saving medicine.

"You know the pulse?" Zhou Qing was a little surprised.

"Well, some, Aunt Lin, can I?" Nianmu stretched out his hand and said.

Zhou Qing and Lin Wenzheng exchanged glances. She knew about her illness. She hadn't improved after treatment for so long, so she might not get better. But the little girl in front of her was curious, so she was willing to let her feel her pulse.