Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

the other side.

Qiao Nian pulled up the hood of her sweater and walked slowly, arriving outside Mr. Jiang's ward.

This was not the first time the nurse had seen her.

He greeted her very familiarly: "Miss Qiao, you are here to see Mr. Jiang again."

Qiao Nian was very polite to them and nodded politely: "Yes."

The nurse smiled, wisely held the tray in her hand, and said to her, "Then I won't disturb you, and you can chat."

She exchanged greetings with Qiao Nian and left first.

Qiao Nian waited for her to leave before opening the door of Mr. Jiang's ward.

Mr. Jiang was wearing light gray home clothes, wearing reading glasses on his kind face and looking at a box with a magnifying glass.

Seeing Qiao Nian coming, he immediately dropped the magnifying glass in his hand, put the box down, and greeted her peacefully: "Nian Nian, come on, come in quickly."

Qiao Nian walked in.

Mr. Jiang immediately got up, went to pour her a glass of water, and put the fruit basket on the coffee table. He kept telling Qiao Nian: "Eat some fruit. There are oranges in there, which are very sweet."

"I'm going to peel a pear for you. Just wait for me."

"No, I don't eat pears."

Qiao Nian rarely spends time alone with him. In fact, she is not used to getting along with her elders.

She thought for a while and called to the old man who was busy.

He seemed a little uncomfortable and said softly: "Do you want to eat oranges? Let me peel an orange for you."

Mr. Jiang turned around, his eyes filled with touching emotions.

However, he has long passed the age of knowing destiny, and his personality is more reserved than young people. He quickly suppressed the emotion in his eyes and immediately responded: "Eat!"

"I eat oranges."

Qiao Nian said 'hmm' and without any nonsense, she chose a large and beautiful orange from the fruit basket brought by Mr. Jiang.

She peeled off the orange peel with her thin white fingers and patiently peeled the orange for Mr. Jiang.

When she lowered her head, her raven-black eyelashes covered her face, making her look delicate and eye-catching.

When Mr. Jiang saw the girl sitting there quietly peeling fruit for himself, his heart softened and his complexion looked much better than usual.

He found a seat and sat on the sofa opposite Qiao Nian. His elderly eyes were surrounded by deep traces of time, but were full of peace.

"Nian Nian, I watched the news, you won first place?"

Qiao Nian carefully removed the strands from the orange petals and placed the peeled oranges in the fruit bowl next to her, appearing to be very patient. She didn't even raise her head, as if she didn't care about taking first place: "Yeah."

Mr. Jiang thought he would be excited when she won first place in a world-class competition, but he didn't expect Qiao Nian to be calmer than an old man like him.

I couldn't react for a while.

But he was still very happy inside, and his face looked very rosy and cheerful: "Do you have any gifts you want? Grandpa will buy them for you!"

Qiao Nian finished peeling half of the oranges, handed the fruit plate to Mr. Jiang, and then peeled the other half.

Answered in a nonchalant tone: "...I don't want anything."

Mr. Jiang was a little disappointed: "You don't have the bags or bracelets you want? I remember you little girls like these very much."

Qiao Nian almost blurted out no.

She raised her eyes and pursed her lips again when she saw the old man's disappointed expression. She took back her words and said, "Not yet. I'll tell you if I have anything to say."

"Okay, okay." When Mr. Jiang heard that she would talk to him when she thought of what she wanted, the depression in his heart disappeared.

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