Pastoral Daily Life

    Lu Lingxi lay on the bed for a few more days. After various complicated examinations, she was finally able to get out of bed freely. The doctor has repeatedly said that he is a miracle. It is unbelievable that such a serious injury has recovered so well. For the doctor's compliment, Wang Shuxiu was the happiest. She changed her past pungency and tightly held the doctor's hand and thanked her constantly, making the unmarried attending doctor flush with shame.

    After a few days of lack of sleep, taking care of Lu Lingxi and working the night shift, Wang Shuxiu looked a little haggard, but these haggards did not damage her beauty at all, but made her more beautiful than beauty A trace of pitiful. As Lu Lingxi's health improved, Wang Shuxiu began to pull Lu Lingxi to tell him about the past, hoping that Lu Lingxi could remember something.

    She is talking about Lu Lingxi's junior high school life today. According to Wang Shuxiu, Lu Lingxi didn't like to study since he was a child. Primary school was better, at least he was able to pass the grade, but he barely managed to get into junior high school and could no longer keep up. Every day, he skipped classes or fought. He dropped out of school in the second half of the third grade, and never went to school after that.

     "Do you remember the fight with your classmates in the second year of junior high school and being called by the teacher?"

    Lu Lingxi shook his head and lowered his eyes slightly. Every time Wang Shuxiu mentioned the past, he didn't dare to look into each other's eyes. His eyelashes are very long, and when they are slightly drooping like this, the long eyelashes seem to cover a small shadow under the eyes, flickering and flickering, as if scratching on people's hearts.

    "Forget it, forget it."

    Wang Shuxiu saw Lu Lingxi's expression and immediately skipped the topic. She didn't have to let Lu Lingxi restore her memory, she even felt that Lu Lingxi was better now. If it wasn't for what the doctor said every day, restoring memory would be more helpful to Lu Lingxi's recovery, she would be too lazy to talk about it.

    "Are you hungry?"

    Wang Shuxiu's attention quickly turned to another thing she was passionate about recently, fattening Lu Lingxi. She always knew that her son was good-looking. After all, she gave birth to him. As long as he was a little bit like her, it would be fine. It's just that Lu Lingxi was too rebellious in the past, but she liked the gothic heavy metal visual department. She didn't understand things at all. She painted a face all day long and couldn't see the human face. She couldn't remember how long she didn't see Lu Lingxi clean and tidy. a face. This time, Lu Lingxi's personality changed greatly after the accident, and he never drew ghosts on his face again. Wang Shuxiu looked at Lu Lingxi's fair little face, and the more she looked, the more she liked it. The only downside was that she was a little too thin. Boys, especially adolescent boys, should be stronger.

    "Come on, have a chicken leg."

    Lu Lingxi was helpless, he just had lunch not long ago, and he really couldn't eat it. Just before he could open his mouth to refuse, Wang Shuxiu thought she had guessed what he was thinking, so she pinched his face politely, "Did you not wash your hands and not eat? Little bastard, you are very particular."

    Wang Shuxiu thought it was troublesome to wash her hands before eating, and the little **** didn't go out to work and get dirty, and he washed his hands even after lying in bed all day. It's just that although she thought so, she couldn't resist Lu Lingxi's insistence, and could only be forced to adapt to Lu Lingxi's habits. Wang Xiushu put on Lu Lingxi's shoes twice, as if she wanted to help him wash his hands.

    Lu Lingxi: "…"

    He didn't want to disobey Wang Shuxiu's good intentions, he touched his stomach, forget it, although it was a bit supportive, but he could still eat another chicken leg.

    The ward of the quadruple room does not have a separate washroom, you can only go out of the ward to the public washroom. Lu Lingxi washed his hands inside alone, and before he finished washing, he heard Wang Shuxiu's scolding coming from the door.

    "You little **** dare to appear here!"

    Lu Lingxi didn't know who Wang Shuxiu was scolding, and after walking a few steps, she saw three grotesquely dressed teenagers lined up at the door of the washroom, standing against the wall with their heads lowered , Wang Shuxiu put one hand on her hip, and one person gave them a slap on the head.

    Lu Lingxi: "…"

    Wang Shuxiu looks like a queen, "You little bastards, don't go and find out who I am, Wang Shuxiu! You dare to run if Lu Lingxi is left in the hospital alone, ah? Run? Now? Dare to come over again and see if I don't clean you up, right?"

    The leading teenager raised his head with a guilty conscience, "Auntie, I..."

    The aunt stabbed the hornet's nest again, Wang Shuxiu raised her eyebrows and sneered: "Auntie?"

    The second young man was very clever and immediately changed his words, "Sister, we were wrong."

    The third boy looked up and wanted to admit his mistake, but saw Lu Lingxi. He was used to the way Lu Lingxi painted his face, and he was a little afraid to recognize the current Lu Lingxi, hesitating whether to say hello or not.

    The other two teenagers followed his gaze and looked over, and were shocked by Lu Lingxi's appearance.

    "Mom." Lu Lingxi stood quietly beside Wang Shuxiu and greeted. Wang Shuxiu was not used to calling him mother, and he also deliberately wanted to separate himself from his past life. After being mentioned by Wang Shuxiu once, he never called his mother again. After Lu Lingxi greeted Wang Shuxiu, he glanced at the three people standing against the wall. Based on their age, they should be friends with this body, but their outfits are too strange.

    Lu Lingxi looked unfamiliar, three teenagers: "…"

    Wang Shuxiu compared her son with three other little bastards, and once again felt that Lu Lingxi's memory loss was not a bad thing. Although she scolded fiercely, she also knew that Lu Lingxi was able to be sent to the hospital in time because of the three of them, and it was also the three of them who called her to notify her, so it would be fine if she scolded a few words. But for them to go to the ward, Wang Shuxiu forced them to clean up the colorful and messy hair on their faces in the washroom first.

    She has been rolling around in society for many years, and the contempt that occasionally flashed in her eyes when the family members in the ward confronted her was clear to her. She didn't care, but she didn't mean that Lu Lingxi was looked down upon like her. Now that Lu Lingxi has lost her memory, she has managed to reverse the image of the little **** in the eyes of everyone. She doesn't want to be ruined by these three little bastards. The hair cannot be dyed black, and the face must be washed.

    Wang Shuxiu was supervising on the side, and the three teenagers washed helplessly over and over again. Before they almost rubbed the skin, they finally washed away the color on their faces, revealing their original appearance. Ten minutes later, the three of them with wet and docile hair were honestly carried to Lu Lingxi by Wang Shuxiu.

    Lu Lingxi: "…"

    The colorful colors on their faces were washed away, and the three of them looked very delicate. One of the teenagers probably had the best relationship with Lu Lingxi, and was the first to say, "I'm sorry, third." He also just learned about Lu Lingxi's serious injury and amnesia, but he didn't expect the consequences to be so serious.

    The boy who spoke was named Yi Hang, Lu Lingxi's neighbor, the oldest of the four. The most clever boy was Zheng Tan, who was three months older than Lu Lingxi. The remaining boy was named Bai Yuan, who was another month younger than Lu Lingxi. The four of them used to be classmates in junior high school, and they played together from childhood to adulthood. Later, they dropped out of school together after graduating from junior high school.

    Before Lu Lingxi had an accident, they sent Lu Lingxi to the hospital and then notified Wang Shuxiu, they didn't dare to go home these days and have been hiding outside in Tibet. A few days ago, Yi Hang heard that all the people who fought with them that day had been arrested. A few people panicked and discussed coming to the hospital to take a look at Lu Lingxi and then go to the surrounding cities to hide. As a result, they were arrested by the police before they got to the hospital. They were locked up for a few days before they were released last night, saying that they were all right. A few people took a night off and then came to see Lu Lingxi the next day. Unexpectedly, Lu Lingxi lost his memory.

    When Yi Hang said this, his expression became more and more guilty. Lu Lingxi didn't know what to say, what Yi Hang said was like a story from another world to him. Fighting and being caught by the police were completely beyond his imagination. Although Lu Lingxi had probably guessed that this body was not very safe from the intermittent remarks from the police appearance to Wang Shuxiu, he really didn't expect that the original owner of this body would be a gangster.

    Despite the guilty gazes of the three people on the opposite side, Lu Lingxi shook his head, "It's alright, I forgot."

    When he said this, Yihang and the others were obviously relieved. In order to liven up the atmosphere, Zheng Tan said with a smile, "You can forget about the third one, but don't forget your brothers when you make a fortune."

    Yi Hang slapped Zheng Tan and said to Lu Lingxi: "Don't listen to Zheng Tan, what makes a fortune is not making a fortune, the third child, it is true that you take good care of your illness."

    Lu Lingxi is quite uncomfortable with the title of the third child, but considering that the other party is a friend of this body, he is Lu Lingxi now, so naturally he should learn to adapt to the life of the original owner.

    "I see." Lu Lingxi nodded politely. Although he has tried his best to be close to the way of speaking of several people, the years of upbringing are deeply ingrained, and proper etiquette has almost been engraved in his bones.

    Yihang and the others are obviously not used to the current Lu Lingxi. According to their original idea, the brothers will naturally be affectionate when they meet, but Lu Lingxi doesn't remember anything, and what's even weirder is that he changed his words. The rudeness of the past has become refined. If it were normal, Yi Hang would have slapped Lu Lingxi long ago, "Pretend, let you pretend." But facing Lu Lingxi now, he couldn't slap this slap.

    After speaking softly in the afternoon, Zheng Tan shouted first when he left the hospital.

    "I almost suffocated to death in the afternoon. Is the third child an evil person? Didn't he despise this kind of cute and quiet look the most? Look at him now, I am with him After saying a word, he thought for a while, for fear of scaring him."

    Yi Hang glared at him dissatisfied, "What is the evil, you don't know that the third child has amnesia."

    "It's weird to know, he's changed too much!"

    Bai Yuan murmured, "I think the third brother is doing well now. Second brother, don't you like that girl from Fengcheng No. 1 Middle School? She didn't look down on us before, and now she sends the third brother to With a push in front of her, it's all right."

    "Go away! If she really likes the third child, what's the matter with me."

    Several people left the hospital with a shoulder to back, Lu Lingxi had been standing in front of the window looking at their backs, his eyes flashed with envy. When chatting in the afternoon, he could feel the restraint of Yi Hang and the others. He had been trying to integrate into them, but it seemed to be unsuccessful. I wonder if Yi Hang and Zheng Tan would think that his character had become weird and thus lost these friends?

    Not long after Yi Hang left, Wang Shuxiu also rushed to work. Lu Lingxi became a person again, and there was this pot of Chlorophytum in front of him. After watering the Chlorophytum last time and getting a little plant heart, Lu Lingxi asked around the next day to find out that this pot of Chlorophytum was raised by a patient with seventeen beds. He tentatively told the seventeen-bed patient that he wanted to take care of this pot of spider plants. The other party smiled and told him that he had forgotten to keep such a pot of small things, and gave him the spider plants readily. After carefully experimenting with the white panel that no one else could see except him, Lu Lingxi opened the panel every day to study the spider plant. He soon discovered that he didn't get the heart of the plant every time he watered the spider plant, it had to be watered when the spider plant needed it. And one time when the spider plant didn't need to be watered, he poured a glass of water, and was even deducted a little.

    This experience made Lu Lingxi realize that taking care of flowers and plants is not as simple as he thought. When he was in the Lu family, he would occasionally go to the garden to watch the flower farmer water and prune branches when he had nothing to do. He thought it was easy at the time, but when he started to take care of this pot of Chlorophytum by himself, he realized that even a simple thing like watering was learned.

    Due to her previous health, the doctor has been restricting Lu Lingxi's behavior, so his research on white panels can only be done around the spider plants on the windowsill. Now that he can finally move freely, Lu Lingxi decided to look for some other plants as soon as possible. I don't know if this panel can only display this pot of spider plants or other plants? He turned around in his mind, and quickly came up with the idea of ​​a few large leaf green dill plants on the first floor of the inpatient department.