NBA: All-Star start

“So, how can you and your family be the same?” Say a middle-aged old man named Flat Mouth said. The old man named Lao Chen shook his head with a wry smile and said nothing.

The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at Lao Xue, and then smiled: Then, I went downstairs to the house to make a phone call and called “Zhongyu” to come over, and you two called him again. And the green dancer, stew? I don’t know if this is good or bad? As he said, he walked outside the ward. Chapter 8 The rebirth room is about ten square meters, with two and a half large wooden beds side by side.

The two wooden beds are separated by half a meter. One of them is from his younger brother Ertao, and the other is from Liangtao. At this time, Lu Xuan was lying on the bed, with a used blanket under it, and a quilt under the blanket.

Since Lu Xuan came back on Saturdays, Sundays, or holidays, he was worried that the dust that fell from the quilt would cover the blanket. When returning on weekdays or holidays, shake the blanket, remove the dust, set it aside, and drill again to get into the quilt.

When you go to school, lay out the quilt first and then the blanket. Sometimes, his mother would help him bask in the sun under the covers, and when he did, Lu Xuan asked. A magical power was changing Lu Xuan’s body.

In the process of transformation, it is accompanied by pain that ordinary people cannot bear. There seemed to be a hoarse, sound sound in his throat due to irresistible pain, and the scene lasted for a long time. I don’t know how long Lu Xuan was completely calm. He seemed to be asleep again.

“Dad, Mom, Uncle Chen” wears long hair, goose egg face, eyebrows and apricot eyes, a delicate nose, white teeth, sharp little tiger teeth when smiling, and a height of one meter six five. A girl, about seventeen or eighteen, walked in through the ward door. She walked gently, holding a half-foot tall thermal bucket in her hand.

“Huh? Light dance, I haven’t seen it for more than half a year, and it’s getting more and more beautiful! ”

The old man named Lao Chen got up from his chair and smiled. The girl named Qingwu said to Uncle Chen when she handed the thermos to the middle-aged beautiful woman:

“Uncle Chen is becoming more and more energetic and satisfying.”

She turned her head to the snow sitting on her hospital bed.

The middle-aged man said, “Dad, try the black chicken soup I cooked for you.” The old man surnamed Chen smiled and said: “Old Xue, you are a daughter, this boy is very handsome, the daughter is very beautiful, and her behavior and sanity are sane. Brother, I envy! ”

Father Xue smiled contentedly on the bed and said, “I am sick because I have been blessed by misfortune. Please give me a bowl as soon as possible and I will taste my daughter’s soup. Picking up a towel to help his father wipe his hands and help him straighten the pillow behind him, he asked the girl named Qingwu: “Girl, where is your brother?” “He’s locking the car, Mom, and asking me to feed Daddy.” Is his left hand still numb? Qingwu asked a middle-aged beauty named Mom. After the words fell, a tall and handsome young man came in at the door of the ward, leaving a young man with a distribution type of 37. The young man was about 23 or 4 years old.

Before walking to the ward, the young man said: “Uncle Chen, mother, father, are you okay?” “Much better, but my left hand and leg are still numb.” Snow Mother replied;

“Fortunately, thank you for the timely delivery.”