Just when Su Qingluan was thinking about how to carry her sister safely and hold the backpack at the same time, a gentle and doubtful voice suddenly came from behind: "Qingluan? What are you doing in the middle of this road?"
When Su Qingluan turned around, it turned out to be Mu Xingzhi. Although he was still in a wheelchair today, Songbo was not followed behind him.
Immediately, she noticed some changes in Mu Xingzhi's wheelchair and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Mr. Mu, has your wheelchair been improved?"
"I also need Qingluan's advice." Mu Xingzhi smiled and nodded.
It turned out that Su Qingluan had gone to Mu Xingzhi's place many times to borrow and return books. After getting to know each other, Su Qingluan complained that Mu Xingzhi's wheelchair was too thick and inconvenient for her to travel alone.
She spent the last few years of her previous life lingering on the bed. Due to the double devastation of treatment and disease, although she did not suffer any physical disability, she was very weak and could not walk independently. She often lived in a wheelchair.
When she was not in the hospital for treatment, she would occasionally look at the structure and uses of wheelchairs to pass the time, so although she did not have a relevant professional background, she did know a thing or two about the structure of wheelchairs.
Therefore, she could see that there was room for improvement in the structure of Mu Xingzhi's original wheelchair.
And Su Qingluan discovered that Mu Xingzhi had an extremely strong ability to understand and learn mechanical engineering-related content. Su Qingluan himself was not a professional, so he only talked about the effects of some detailed structures, but Mu Xingzhi could From the "effect" she described, we can deduce what the "structure" is!
Not only that, no matter what Su Qingluan said, he could draw inferences and draw inferences. Even if he occasionally heard Su Qingluan say something out-of-the-box that was not in line with the "ethical principles" of this era, he would not immediately refute it. Su Qingluan discusses why she has these thoughts.
However, Su Qingluan did not dare to go too deep. After all, the occasional slip of her tongue was due to her being careless. However, if she knew that her "words and deeds were not clear" and was noticed by others, but still went her own way and did not know how to restrain herself, then her brain might have been stained to some extent. If something happened in the future If you're not careful, you don't know how you died.
So at this time, she usually just makes jokes and laughs, but Mu Xingzhi also knows what's going on and doesn't get to the bottom of it.
However, after having more contact with Mu Xingzhi, Su Qingluan finally understood why the people in Huaxi Village admired and even respected him so much for a young man who was only about twenty years old - even many older people respected him. "Mr. Mu" has no disrespectful attitude at all because he is not good at what he does.
Not only is this person knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but as long as something is asked of him, he will find an appropriate and appropriate solution unless he is forced to do something difficult, and he will not look down on ordinary villagers because of his knowledge.
To use the adjective of the world Su Qingluan lived in in his previous life, it would be: a downward compatibility person with high emotional intelligence.
After going back and forth, Su Qingluan unconsciously developed a feeling of admiration for this person, and the word "Mr. Mu" became easier to pronounce.
And because the other party is very good at listening and giving appropriate opinions, Su Qingluan also likes to run to Mu Xingzhi more and more - although it is in the name of borrowing books every time, she also knows that she can do it Borrow a few more books at a time.
I deliberately only borrowed one or two books at a time. At first, I was afraid of "biting off more than I can chew", but later it gradually became "ulterior motives" - after all, Mu Xingzhi, a pleasant listener like him, is the best person in any world. What can be encountered cannot be sought.
However, compared to the respectful attitude of his fellow villagers, although Su Qingluan admired Mu Xingzhi, he did not have a strong class concept in his bones, so his attitude towards him was much more casual.
Looking down at Mu Xingzhi's new wheelchair, Su Qingluan raised her eyebrows: "Can you push the wheelchair yourself and let me take a look?"
Mu Xingzhi did as he was told, stretched his hands to the spokes under the wheel, pushed slightly on the outside near the edge, and the wheelchair slowly turned. He gently pulled the wooden handle next to it, and the wheelchair began to rotate. Stop firmly in place.
Su Qingluan smiled and nodded: "This is much lighter than before, and I don't have to keep Song Bo behind me all day."
"That's right," Mu Xingzhi smiled and nodded, "Qingluan, you have done us a big favor, and you haven't said thank you yet."
"What's the point of thanking you?" Su Qingluan didn't think there was anything special about thanking her. She just mentioned it casually. Many details were thought up by herself. She was not that shameless, "And I often You didn't even bother me when I went to borrow books, this is enough to be called a 'thank you gift'!"
Although she is relatively unadapted to various ancient social cultures, she still has some common sense. Books of this era - especially the collection of books in Mu Xing's house - were very precious and were even regarded as quite important possessions.
Because of this, many people are not even willing to borrow books, let alone Su Qingluan who borrows them so frequently.
So at the beginning, she was actually prepared to be rejected.
But she didn't expect that Mu Xingzhi not only generously lent her the book, but also carefully recommended it according to her requirements and preferences. He couldn't be more attentive and considerate!
Although she had not known Mu Xingzhi for a long time, Su Qingluan was extremely sure that if Mu Xingzhi wanted to make a good friend with someone, it would be very easy.
My sister, who was sleeping soundly on her back, moved her body. She probably had her head tilted to one side for a long time and felt uncomfortable, so she changed the direction of her head.
Su Qingluan thought she was about to wake up, and quickly turned her head to look in the direction of her back, only to find that the little girl just changed her head to the other side and continued to sleep with her little mouth.
Mu Xingzhi looked over with interest. Su Qingluan followed his gaze and turned back with a bit of an ominous premonition: "...What are you looking at?"
"My sister looks cute when she sleeps, but what delicacies did she dream about?" Mu Xingzhi playfully evoked a smile.
Su Qingluan thought about it for a moment and realized: This little girl is drooling on her back!
"..." Forget it, Su Qingluan looked hopeless, "I was sitting on the ground outside today and I was sweating again. I have to change my clothes anyway." As for drool, as the saying goes, you don't have to worry about too many lice. Bite, that's my biological sister, and I can't catch her and beat her up.
What else? Pamper me. Su Qingluan squatted down slightly, and with one force, he lifted his sister up, making her back more stable so that she would not slip down from his back.
Seeing Su Qingluan's speechless expression, Mu Xingzhi chuckled softly: "How about it, do you need my help?"
