I'm old, so cute

During this period of time, Xing Bailu only thought that Xing Yuanlin did not go to No. 65 Qingjiang Road, because he had no contact with the mother and child. Why didn't he think that Xing Yuanlin would not go, and others could come!

Otherwise, who will tell him what happened to Jiang Huaixia's job application resume?

Xing Bailu's breathing was a little heavy. After Xing Yuanlin tried to ask him about the shareholding and was rejected by him, he quietly got this Jiang into the company?

Xing Bailu felt his brain buzzing. He stood still for a while, and suddenly realized something. He hurriedly put the things into the file bag, walked upstairs and entered the study room, and then dug out the number of the front desk of Yuanshan Real Estate .

It has been more than a week since Jiang Huaixia's resume was delivered, and there must be results.

Tomorrow is the May Day holiday. If you are lucky, there may still be people in the company.

Sure enough, the phone was connected quickly, and the ring rang many times before a man's voice came: "Hello, everyone here is off work."

The accent is very heavy, presumably it is the security guard at the door.

Xing Bailu asked, "Is there anyone else in the personnel department?"

"Hey, how can there be people now? Who are you looking for? You see it's May Day tomorrow, and now everyone... Hey, wait a minute."

Xing Bailu heard someone calling at the other end, and then a woman answered the phone: "Hello, who do you want?"

Xing Bailu took a deep breath and said, "I'm looking for Jiang Huaixia."

After checking it over there, he politely said, "Excuse me sir, there should be no one in the CEO's office right now, I need..."

Without waiting for the other side to speak, Xing Bailu directly picked up the phone.

The president's office... Xing Yuanlin even moved people around.

Is this to focus on training him?

He is still young and hasn't had time to go to college, so Xing Yuanlin can't wait!

If he wants to join his own company after graduating from university, then Jiang will have a firm foothold, right?

Grass!

Thinking of this, Xing Bailu was so angry that he stretched out his hand and pushed all the books on the desk to the ground. There was a Xinhua dictionary underneath which was very heavy, and it made a "bang" sound when it hit the ground. Xing Bailu seemed to have realized it now. The stack of books that was overturned was all left by her mother Li Shuyan.

Everything in Li Shuyan's study was exactly the same as when she left, and Xing Bailu hadn't even moved.

He squatted down to pick it up, and murmured, "I'm sorry, Mom, I didn't mean it. Don't be angry, I'm sorry..."

Damn it, he can't remember the order in which the stack of books was stacked!

His eyes were sore and astringent, but he tried not to cry.

Don't cry, this is my mother's study, and my mother will see it.

At least I can't let her go and I don't feel at ease.

Xing Bailu squatted on the ground, fiddled with it for a long time, vaguely stacked the books according to memory, and put them back on the upper left corner of the table.Then, he grabbed his phone and went back to the bedroom.

It was not until he sat on the edge of the bed that Xing Bailu panted heavily.

What to do, what to do now?

He can't sit still, if he is always passive, everything will be taken away by that Jiang.

Xing Bailu sat for a while, and suddenly remembered something.

He remembered that when the company went public, the shares were diluted. His mother gave him 23% of the shares now, and Xing Yuanlin should have 47%. The rest are in the hands of some shareholders who invested in the company.

Xing Bailu hurriedly got up and walked to the desk, pulled out the calculation paper, and calculated on it, even if Xing Yuanlin recognized Jiang Huaixia and wanted to share half of it with him, he and his mother's shares would still be able to control absolutely.

Calm down, Xing Bailu.

If Xing Yuanlin wanted to give it all to that Jiang... probably not, Xing Bailu thought to himself.

But if, if this is the case, he can also sue, he is the legal heir, and Xing Yuanlin can't win!

After such a calculation, Xing Bailu had the bottom line in his heart, and suddenly felt that he didn't need to be so anxious.

He threw the pressing pen on the table, leaned back on the back of the chair, and exhaled slightly.

Let's have a showdown with Xing Yuanlin tonight.

He won't be the one who lost the worst, but just like in his previous life, the relationship between father and son has dropped to a freezing point, but in the end he can control the company's right to speak.

No matter what, Jiang Huaixia can't be cheap!

As soon as Yan Qiao came back from the toilet, he saw Xing Bailu sitting opposite him at the desk by the window. It seemed that there were still calculation papers spread out on the desk. Xiaolu usually reviewed in Li Shuyan's study.

Yan Qiao looked at him from the opposite side for a long time, and always felt that Xing Bailu was a little strange today.

He pushed open the window and was about to call him, but saw the person opposite got up and left the room.

"Qiao Qiao, it's time to eat!" Tong Qian's voice came from downstairs.

Yan Qiao frowned and stood for a while, Tong Qian probably thought he didn't hear, so she called again.

"I'm coming."

Xing Bailu went downstairs after tidying up his emotions in the room.

Aunt Qiu was serving vegetables, and she saw him coming downstairs before she said, "Sir just called and said he won't be back for dinner."

Xing Bailu frowned, and wanted to have a showdown with him at the dinner table.

He went to sit down and asked casually: "Then he will come back to sleep at night?"

Aunt Qiu couldn't help laughing: "Where is he going to sleep if he doesn't come back? You child, eat quickly. Tomorrow is the May Day holiday. Take advantage of these few days, Aunt Qiu will make delicious food for you and make up for it. "

Xing Bailu smiled: "Thank you, Aunt Qiu."

Come back to sleep at night, then wait for Xing Yuanlin to come back and talk.

He won't wait until he returns from a business trip.

Xing Yuanlin was not there, Xing Bailu and Aunt Qiu were chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere in the restaurant was very good.

"Why didn't you tell me when you went to see your wife, I'll go with you." Aunt Qiu kept complaining, "I was still thinking about finding time to go with you, why are you so quiet."

Xing Bailu had no choice but to admit his mistake: "I will definitely bring you with me next time, okay?"

Aunt Qiu complained and brought him some food: "Eat more, look at your skinny, does your wife blame me for not taking good care of you?"

Xing Bailu smiled: "Why? My mother is very happy to see me. You take care of me, why is she worried?" He bit his chopsticks for half a second, then said, "Aunt Qiu, if I move out , do you live with me?"

Aunt Qiu was stunned for a moment, and blurted out, "Why did you move out?"

Xing Bailu chuckled and said, "Oh, don't I have to take the college entrance examination next year? Maybe I'm going to go to university in other places, so I won't live at home."

Aunt Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Even if you go to another place to go to university, it doesn't count as moving out. Don't you come back on weekends and holidays? Aunt Qiu will wait for you at home and prepare delicious food for you. Eat quickly."

The dishes in Xing Bailu's bowl were almost piled up, he hurriedly stopped Aunt Qiu from picking up more dishes: "Eat yourself, don't patronize me."

Aunt Qiu looked at him suddenly: "Master, do you have something on your mind?"

Xing Bailu's movement of holding the chopsticks froze slightly: "No, why did you say that suddenly."

Aunt Qiu sighed: "I haven't read any books, and I don't have much knowledge. Even if you tell me, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you. But Aunt Qiu wants you to know that, like my wife, I'm always on my side no matter what happens. Behind you, as long as you turn around, I will always be there."

Xing Bailu's nose was so sore, he lowered his head and took a few sips of soup and said, "Why are you so sensational all of a sudden, I'm almost moved to tears."

"Yo, don't cry." Aunt Qiu leaned over, "Show me."

Xing Bailu adjusted his breathing, then raised his head and smiled: "It's okay, I know Aunt Qiu is the best."

Aunt Qiu rubbed his hair: "Eat quickly."

After dinner, Xing Bailu went straight back to his study upstairs. Because he was thinking of a showdown, his efficiency in brushing up the questions was extremely low that night, so he checked the time from time to time.

When a car drove by downstairs, he would stop writing and listen for a while, until he was sure it was not Xing Yuanlin.

Later, when it was almost ten o'clock, Xing Bailu planned to take a shower first, and when he walked into the room, he subconsciously glanced at Yan Qiao's room opposite him.Ever since Yan Jicheng invited a teacher to tutor Yan Qiao, most of Yan Qiao also studied in the study, and the lights in his room are also dimmed at the moment.

Xing Bailu took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

Just standing under the shower, he vaguely heard the sound of a car engine coming from downstairs, so he hurriedly turned off the faucet.

You heard me right, Xing Yuanlin should be back.

Obviously, he has written countless drafts, but he is still a little nervous when he thinks that he will soon have a showdown with Xing Yuanlin.

The shower was turned on again, Xing Bailu took a shower as quickly as possible, put on his clothes and walked to the door.

He collected himself, took a deep breath, opened the door, and walked directly towards the master bedroom.

In the end, before Xing Bailu could reach the door, the door of the master bedroom was suddenly opened, and Xing Yuanlin walked out while making a phone call.

Xing Bailu heard him say: "Don't worry, I'll come right away."

He looked up and saw Xing Bailu, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly explained to Xing Bailu, "Father has something to go out." He didn't even have time to stay, it seemed that something was really urgent.

Xing Bailu watched him stride to the top of the stairs and go down the stairs, and then he heard him say: "Don't cry in a hurry, Xiaoxia..."

Xing Bailu didn't hear clearly the rest of the way, but he was sure he heard the word "Xiao Xia".

He is going to No. 65 Qingjiang Road!

At this moment, Xing Bailu didn't know where the courage came from, so he ran after him: "Dad!"

When he chased him out, he happened to see Xing Yuanlin's car turn around and go out.

"Dad!" He chased after him, but the people in the cab were still on the phone and didn't hear him at all.

The car sped out with a "boom".

"Dad! Dad! Xing Yuanlin, you fucking bastard!"

Xing Bailu chased him out of the yard, leaving only the taillights of the car fading away in the dark.

He was unwilling to call Xing Yuanlin's phone number, and even made two calls, all of which reminded that the other party was on the phone.

"Grass!"

He was so angry that he smashed the phone.

The calm and self-restraint that had been restrained for a long time finally collapsed at this moment. Xing Bailu admitted that he was really angry this time.

Anger, jealousy and intertwined anger all clustered in his chest, which hurt like it was about to explode.

Never been so wronged, never.

"Little deer!"

Yan Qiao heard Xing Bailu call "Dad" for the first time. He explained to Niu Junjie, put on his coat and rushed out. The carved iron gate of Xing's courtyard was open. He saw Xing Bailu standing 40 meters away from home. far way.

"Fawn." He called him again.

Xing Bailu turned his head, the cold white light of the street lamp made his face pale without a trace of blood at the moment.

Yan Qiao hurriedly ran over: "Why... where are your shoes?"

He was barefoot, and probably he didn't know when he lost his slippers, and his snow-white feet were covered with mud and dust. Yan Qiao only thought that it was cold on the ground at night, so he would catch a cold.He turned his head and saw one slipper dropped outside the courtyard of Xing's house, and the other was not far behind him.

Yan Qiao hurriedly turned to pick up the slippers, and knelt down to put them on for him.

As soon as he held Xing Bailu's cold ankle, he heard him say: "Yan Qiao, I feel bad..."

Yan Qiao looked up and saw him frowning and covering his chest. He was frightened by him, so he quickly stood up and supported him: "Does your rib hurt? Because you ran just now?"

Xing Bailu didn't know if it was because of the pain from the cracked bone, or something else, but he only knew that his chest was in severe pain and he couldn't breathe.

He murmured "Yan Qiao".

"Little deer!" Yan Qiao stretched out his hand to catch the person who was approaching in an instant. He found that he couldn't stand up at all, so he simply hugged the person, cursed and looked around, and had no choice but to put the person on the roadside flower bed first.

Yan Qiao didn't dare to help him soothe his chest, so he had to help him with his back: "Are you feeling better? Don't be afraid, I'll call an ambulance right away." He touched his body with one hand, damn it, he didn't bring his phone down in the study!

He wanted to ask Xing Bailu for his mobile phone, but saw that his mobile phone was smashed on the ground, and the screen was completely broken at this moment, so it was probably scrapped immediately.

"I'll take you home first, and let my mother take us to the hospital!" He said, planning to pick him up.

Xing Bailu gripped his clothes tightly: "No, it's... too embarrassing, I... I'm too embarrassing." His body trembled slightly, "It's so uncomfortable, am I... going to die?"

Yan Qiao was frightened by him: "Don't talk nonsense, I will take you..."

"I can't seem to breathe..."

"Little deer, little deer!"

Yan Qiao gritted his teeth and cursed, there was no time to think about it right now, he held the back of his head and passed with one breath.

"Um……"

As if his severely squeezed and deformed chest was instantly propped up, Xing Bailu's blurred consciousness came back a little bit.

Is it Yan Qiao?

His eyes focused a bit, seeing Yan Qiao who had just stood up and bent down again, his breathing was a little short, and his lips were extremely soft.

Yan Qiao let him breathe again.

Dr. Tang told him about related cases before, and Yan Qiao knew that Xing Bailu was not physically out of breath, but that he was too nervous, too scared, and too angry.

Was it Xing Yuanlin who made him so angry?

What was the reason for Xiao Lu's "Dad" before?

Yan Qiao kept stroking his back to help him relax, and it took a while to feel his tense back relax. Yan Qiao panted slightly and asked him, "Is it better now?"

The chest was still uncomfortably heavy, but not as painful as before.

Xing Bailu responded.

Yan Qiao hurriedly said, "Then... go to my house first."

Since Xiao Lu did this because of Xing Yuanlin, Yan Qiao dared not let him go back to his home.

Xing Bailu still refused: "I don't want to go..."

Yan Qiao's family background is good, and his parents are so good. If Tong Qian knew that his family relationship was a mess, she might... Maybe she wouldn't allow him to associate with Yan Qiao.

In his previous life, Mr. Yan was so high-handed that he controlled the life and death of the Xing family to force him to marry Yan Qiao.

He thought to do it all over again, even if the financial resources were not equal, at least he could confidently sit on an equal footing with Yan Qiao.

But now, everything has become so bad.

What kind of illegitimate child, seizing the family property... These are probably very low-class in Tong Qian's eyes, right?

He had never felt so inferior, not even when he learned of Yan Qiao's identity.

Why did Xing Yuanlin treat him like this!

Seeing that his complexion was still not good, Yan Qiao immediately took off his coat and wrapped it around him: "Can I sit?"

He is going back?

Xing Bailu nodded: "I'm fine."

It's okay, Xing Bailu, you can do it yourself.

Didn't you survive alone before?

Yan Qiao said seriously: "Sit here and don't move, I'll be right back." He got up and ran a few steps, then turned back, "I'll be soon!"

Xing Bailu sat propped up on the flower bed for a while, his mind was a little confused, and he wasn't even sure if it was his own illusion, did Yan Qiao just say that he would come back?

really?

But he can't sit here until dawn, he doesn't know if Xing Yuanlin will come back, but Aunt Qiu will be worried if she knows, and if he sits here for a night, he will get sick, he can't get sick.

Fortunately, Aunt Qiu's room was at the back, so she didn't hear him chasing her out.

Xing Bailu slowed down, trying to stand up and go back.

As a result, he just stood up, his eyes were a little dark, and he tried to hold on to something in panic.On the flower bed was a row of Euonymus microphylla, which couldn't bear the weight of a single person at all, and Xing Bailu directly knocked down half of the plant.

"His-"

The pain from the branch scratching the back of his hand made Xing Bailu's mind a little clearer.

Then, he heard footsteps coming from ahead.

Even and rapid, it is running.

Xing Bailu looked up, first he saw a figure appearing on the ground around the corner, and then he saw Yan Qiao running out and coming straight towards him.

He froze for a few seconds.

Yan Qiao actually came back.

Yan Qiao hung the schoolbag in front of him, turned his back and squatted down and said, "Come up."

Xing Bailu hasn't recovered yet.

The boy in front of him turned his head and said, "Come up, little deer."

Last time he also said that he would carry him, Xing Bailu still thought it was quite funny, but now he suddenly felt a little moved.

He supported Yan Qiao's back and lay on his stomach.

Yan Qiaoti stood up with a sigh of relief, but instead of walking back, he walked directly outside the community.

Xing Bailu lay on his back and asked, "Where are you going?"

Yan Qiao said: "I wanted to take you to Ninghai for reexamination on May [-]st. Let's leave now instead of waiting for tomorrow."

Xing Bailu was taken aback.

Yan Qiao continued: "Don't worry, I told my mother that you are not feeling well. She originally wanted to take us there in person, but I refused. You don't want to see people now, it's okay, we don't need anyone See."

Yan Qiao hailed a taxi before they went out, and when they went out, the taxi had already stopped at the door and waited.

Yan Qiao helped him to the back seat, Xing Bailu's limbs were cold, Yan Qiao got up and took out a thermos from his school bag, handed it to him and said, "Drink something warm, my mother is afraid that you will be frozen, so I specially warmed it up." glass of milk."

Xing Bailu was stunned.

Yan Qiao asked again: "Are you hungry? She asked me to bring a box of snacks, saying that she wanted to invite you to eat at home tomorrow, but she found out that we are going to Ninghai now, so she forced me to bring it now. Look, Which do you want to eat?"

The lid of the food box was opened, and there were two rows of snacks neatly placed inside, peach cakes, coconut cakes, custard buns, millet cakes... It really fits Tong Qian's Boai personality, and everything is the same.

She is not afraid of trouble.

Thinking about it this way, Xing Bailu wanted to laugh, but for some reason, he actually cried.

Yan Qiao was taken aback by him, and in a panic, he couldn't even close the lid. He hurriedly threw the food box aside and pulled the person over: "What's wrong? Still feeling uncomfortable? You, don't cry..."

Xing Bailu didn't want to cry either, it was too embarrassing, but the more he tried to bear it, the more he cried.

Even the big brother driver in front couldn't help but turned around and said, "Young man, is this your brother? Coax him!"

"I-I'm coaxing." Yan Qiao was a little flustered, not daring to touch his chest or pat his back, so he simply pulled her over and hugged her, "Don't, don't cry, little deer."

The depression, grievances, and anger that had no place to vent in the past few days seemed to have finally found a breakthrough at this moment. Anyway, he had seen all the unbearable Yan Qiao today, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Yan Qiao was flustered by his crying at first, but then gradually calmed down, and stopped persuading him, stroking his back and letting him cry.

It would be nice if he could cry, so he wouldn't have to hold back and force himself to smile.

Cry, little deer, it's okay.

The driver brother finally couldn't take it anymore: "I said, young man, can you do it? You are crying so much that your voice is hoarse. You should try to persuade me. Oh, my mother, my head hurts."

Yan Qiao waited for him to finish speaking before whispering, "If you make him cry, I will double the fare for you."

The driver brother looked back from the rearview mirror in astonishment, and was speechless for a moment.

Just cry, his head doesn't seem to hurt that much.

Xing Bailu cried almost all the way, and then fell asleep in Yan Qiao's arms.

Yan Qiao wiped his tears for him, and when he wanted to help him change into a comfortable position, he found that there were a few bloodstains on the back of his right hand at some point.

He cursed, why didn't he find out before?

At this time the taxi had already entered the border of Ninghai, Yan Qiao asked the driver to stop whenever he saw a pharmacy along the way.

The driver brother frowned and asked, "Aren't you going to the hospital? Is there any medicine in the hospital?"

At Yan Qiao's insistence, the taxi finally stopped outside a pharmacy.

Yan Qiao got out of the car and bought alcohol cotton and a band-aid, and when he came back to disinfect Xing Bailu, he found that the scratches were very shallow, and the band-aid was really unnecessary.

The driver brother confirmed and asked: "Is it right to go to Huaxing Hospital?"

Yan Qiao responded, thought for a while and said, "I won't go to the hospital anymore."

Xing Bailu was called out by Zhao Jianshu alone after arriving in the classroom in the morning.

Only then did he know that his mother Li Shuyan had a car accident last night and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment overnight.

Because there happened to be a unified examination a few days ago, it was common for Li Shuyan, as a teacher, to work overtime at school to approve papers, so Xing Bailu didn't even pay attention to whether Li Shuyan went home last night.

Zhao Jianshu personally accompanied him to the hospital, and the ten-year-old antique Zhao Jianshu drove, the sound of the engine was almost as loud as that of a tractor.

It was not the first time for Xing Bailu to sit, and every time he had to complain for a long time.

This time, he didn't say anything, and sat quietly on the co-pilot, his hands and feet were cold, and his fingers kept digging on the seat belt.

Zhao Jianshu was probably also in a hurry. The car turned off as soon as he entered the hospital gate, and he couldn't start it no matter what.

Xing Bailu pushed the door and got out of the car, then turned to him and said, "Mr. Zhao, thank you for seeing me off."

"Xing Bailu..."

Xing Bailu couldn't hear what Zhao Jianshu said later, so he turned around and went into the hospital.

As soon as he reached the door of the emergency room, he heard Aunt Qiu crying.

He was a little scared and didn't dare to move forward, but his legs didn't listen, so he walked over step by step.

Aunt Qiu was crying to the white coats in front of her, but Xing Bailu couldn't see the expressions of those white coats. They were all wearing masks, but the atmosphere was not quite right.

He searched, but did not see Xing Yuanlin.

"Aunt Qiu..." His voice trembled a little.

Aunt Qiu turned around and saw him, suddenly rushed over to hug him and started crying again: "What should I do, what should I do now, our young master is still so young, what should we do in the future..."

Xing Bailu was a little dazed, and after a while, he saw a push bed covered with a white cloth pushed out of the operating room.

The woman's hand was exposed under the white cloth, and it was full of blood. The skin of her ring finger and middle finger was worn away, and even the bones of the hand were clearly visible. The nails were also full of blood, bright red, as if they had been painted with nail polish.

In Xing Bailu's memory, Li Shuyan's nails have always been clean and natural, because the teacher does not allow nail polish.Once she caught a female classmate in her class who was wearing nail polish, but she didn't punish her, she just asked her to wash it off quietly after school.

Li Shuyan said, which girl does not love beauty.

Xing Bailu then asked her: "Do you want to paint?"

She rubbed his hair with a smile: "I want to, but my mother is a teacher, so I can't paint it."

Xing Bailu walked over, stretched out his hand to hold Li Shuyan's hand, looked at it carefully, and murmured: "It's so beautiful, Mom."

Aunt Qiu was frightened by him, she rushed over and asked, "What are you talking about, young master?"

Later, after Li Shuyan's body was pushed to the morgue, Xing Bailu finally couldn't hold back and squatted on the ground crying.

Aunt Qiu hugged him and cried again.

He couldn't remember when Xing Yuanlin came.

When Xing Bailu knew that Li Shuyan was rescued, he called Xing Yuanlin at the hospital that night, but he didn't come in time, he seemed to have foreseen that after his mother left, he would be alone.

"Little deer."

Someone hugged him from behind.

who is it?

This chest is broad and thick, but not Aunt Qiu.

"Fawn, fawn."

Someone has been calling him.

When Xing Bailu woke up, he found himself lying in a strange environment, his shirt was taken off by someone, and the most terrible thing is what are these thin and long things on his chest?

Is he still dreaming?

Xing Bailu unconsciously raised his hand to touch it, but he was caught before his fingertips touched the long, thin thing.

"Little deer." Yan Qiao's voice came from the side.

When Xing Bailu turned his head, he saw Yan Qiao leaning over, his eyes were a little red, and the dark circles under his eyes were a little dark.

Xing Bailu opened his mouth and realized that his voice was very hoarse: "Are you staying up late again?"

Yan Qiao choked.

"It's not just staying up late, my place was almost washed away by the Dragon King Temple last night!"

The voice was a bit familiar, Xing Bailu looked for it and found that it was the old Chinese doctor from Huaxing Hospital!

Dr. Tang snorted softly, and pressed the boy's body: "Don't move around, it's just an injection."

Before Xing Bailu had time to ask questions, the old doctor raised the needle, and another silver needle shook slightly and was stuck into Xing Bailu's chest.

Dr. Tang cast a sideways glance at Yan Qiao: "I'm awake, why don't you go to sleep?"

Yan Qiao hurriedly said, "I'll wait for you to finish the injection."

Yan Qiao originally wanted to take Xing Bailu to Huaxing Hospital last night, but then he remembered that at that point last night, there was only a doctor on duty in the hospital, and it was absolutely impossible for Dr. Tang to be in the hospital.

It was impossible to ask this giant Buddha to visit the doctor overnight, so Yan Qiao thought about it and brought Xing Bailu to Dr. Tang's house.

Doctor Tang snorted and glanced at him again.

It was past one o'clock in the morning when they arrived, Dr. Tang checked Xing Bailu's pulse, and said that it was fortunate that he was crying, otherwise it would be very serious.

Yan Qiao chased him and asked what would happen if it was serious.

He said something casually, so serious that he would vomit blood.

As a result, the boy was so frightened that he cried on the spot, begging him to save his life with tears and snot in his nose.

In the early morning, he had already had an injection, but Yan Qiao refused to leave, insisting on guarding.

Xing Bailu asked, "Why did the flood wash over the Dragon King Temple?"

Dr. Tang took a silver needle in his hand, but did not answer: "You are also very disobedient, kid. Did I tell you last time, relax and don't be bored in your heart. What's the point of being sullen in your life? ?”

Yan Qiao hurriedly said, "Stop talking."

Dr. Tang blew his beard and stared: "What's the matter, I'm a doctor and I can't say it anymore? Then why did you bring him to my place? Did you come for a walk instead of seeing a doctor?"

"When, of course, it is to see a doctor."

"Then I like to say, if you don't like to listen, go out, anyway, you are not a patient."

Yan Qiao closed his mouth resentfully.

Dr. Tang's technique was neat. After giving Xing Bailu the injection, he sat down and said, "Isn't it uncomfortable now?"

Xing Bailu tried to take a breath, although it was still a little, but it was much more comfortable than last night.

"It will feel better in a while." Dr. Tang felt Xing Bailu's pulse again with one free hand, pondered for a moment, and said, "Don't just rely on your youth to ignore your health. Yes, some of them are younger than you, and in the end, they either suffer from physical or psychological problems and commit suicide.”

Yan Qiao couldn't listen anymore: "Can you say something nice?"

Dr. Tang sneered: "What do you want to hear when you see a doctor? The best thing to hear is that you are fine. Go back, or why don't you take your friend back now?"

Yan Qiao: "..."

After listening for a long time, Xing Bailu figured out that this was the home of this old Chinese doctor. Most of the rooms were different from those he had seen before. The windows were carved wooden windows, which he had only seen on TV.

It was miraculous to say that even though the needle was much more comfortable than last night, after the old Chinese doctor withdrew the needles, Xing Bailu suddenly felt light in his chest, which was dull and painful.

"Are you feeling better now?"

"Well, thank you."

Yan Qiao watched Xing Bailu sit up and hurriedly put on his clothes.

There was a knock on the door, and then the wooden door was pushed open, revealing the kind face of the old lady: "I reckon it's almost over, let's all come out and have breakfast."

Yan Qiao introduced to Xing Bailu that it was Dr. Tang's wife, surnamed He, who used to work in the Meteorological Bureau and is now retired at home.

Xing Bailu followed them out, only to find out that Dr. Tang's house is really different.

The four rooms with white walls and black tiles surround a circle, and in the middle is a large courtyard, densely packed with many herbs, all kinds of smells are intertwined, but it is not particularly unpleasant, but the fragrance of herbs.

I don't know why it becomes so difficult to drink after being boiled into traditional Chinese medicine.

This house was built on the outskirts of Ninghai City, surrounded by fields. I heard that Huaxing Hospital rented out the surrounding area for him, most of which were used by Dr. Tang to grow herbs.

He brought many students and interns under him, and they were usually the ones who worked.

Dr. Tang and his wife have only one daughter, who has inherited Dr. Tang's mantle and served as the dean of the most famous traditional Chinese medicine hospital in Beicheng, so the couple currently live here.

"Sit down and eat, hey, your complexion is much better now." He Jinrou pulled Xing Bailu to sit down, and then greeted Yan Qiao, "Qiao Qiao also come to sit, after breakfast, hurry up and catch up on sleep, see You have dark circles under your eyes."

Yan Qiao was a little afraid that others would mention his dark circles in front of him, but as expected Xiaolu looked over.

He hurriedly wiped his smile and came out: "I'll go to bed in a while, eat quickly."

Due to Dr. Tang's occupation, He Jinrou has been used to making medicinal meals all year round. Her medicinal meals are delicious and healthy.

Yan Qiao saw that the porridge in his bowl was different from that in Xing Bailu's bowl, and couldn't help but ask, "Grandma, why are ours different?"

He Jinrou smiled and said, "Your friend's is scallion white japonica rice porridge. You don't need it to relieve chest tightness and discomfort, so just like your Grandpa Tang, just have a bowl of ordinary spring medicinal porridge. Today is plum porridge, and you can eat it every day." One bowl, eat it for three days in a row to keep you refreshed."

"Really?" Yan Qiao blurted out, "Then Xiaolu and I will stay here for three days."

Xing Bailu looked at him in surprise.

Yan Qiao said: "It's just a three-day holiday, it's okay, I will take all the papers with me, and I will make a copy for you when the time comes."

Xing Bailu didn't know what to say for a while, he was still in a mess in Tongcheng, how could he stay here for three days.

In addition to medicinal porridge, He Jinrou also made steamed buns.

Everyone had breakfast, and Dr. Tang said he was going to see his students.

Yan Qiao was urged by Xing Bailu to catch up on sleep.

Xing Bailu followed Yan Qiao to the door, and he didn't seem to want to ask him about last night.

"What's wrong?" Yan Qiao saw that he was still standing at the door.

Xing Bailu moved his lips and said, "We'll talk when you wake up."

He thought, if Yan Qiao asked, he would probably answer.

Watching him leave, Yan Qiao let out a sigh of relief, he was really scared last night.What did Xing Yuanlin do to him to drive him to such a broken point?

His little deer is now just a 17-year-old kid.

His 17-year-old is the 17-year-old who is doted on by his parents. Xiaolu no longer has a mother, and Xing Yuanlin's mother is still cheating!

Xing Bailu walked around the yard and saw He Jinrou come out to turn the herbs over.

"Why doesn't the fawn go to rest?"

Xing Bailu smiled: "I'm full of sleep, not sleepy. Grandma, do you have a mobile phone? Can you lend me it."

He Jinrou smiled: "Grandma doesn't use a mobile phone, but there is a phone at home. It's on the coffee table in the front living room. You can go there by yourself."

"Thank you." Xing Bailu followed He Jinrou's direction into the living room, and sure enough, he found the old-fashioned telephone on the coffee table, which seemed to be quite old.

He called Aunt Qiu directly.

It took a long time for Aunt Qiu to pick it up, and her voice was a bit wrong: "Hello, who is it?"

"Aunt Qiu, it's me."

Aunt Qiu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into tears.

Xing Bailu was frightened by her, and after comforting him for a long time, his emotions calmed down a bit.

Aunt Qiu sobbed and asked, "Where did you go? Where did you run off to? I was scared to death, looking for you everywhere..." She couldn't help crying again.

Xing Bailu comforted her again, and asked her, "Did my dad come back last night?"

Aunt Qiu was stunned for a moment: "Shouldn't he be on a business trip?"

That's why I didn't go back.

He is so blatant now!

"You couldn't find me, didn't you call him?"

Aunt Qiu felt wronged and said, "I'm going to look for it again, and if I can't find it, I'll call my husband."

Xing Bailu originally wanted to go back and clean up the mess, but he didn't want to, Xing Yuanlin didn't even know that he was gone.

Thinking of this, he changed his mind: "Don't call him, if he comes back and asks you where I am, you just say you don't know."

Aunt Qiu was stunned for a moment: "Did something happen? Did you quarrel with your husband?"

Xing Bailu sneered: "That also requires him to give me a chance to quarrel." Without even saying a word, he was in a hurry to meet that bastard!

Thinking of it, Xing Bailu became angry.

Aunt Qiu asked cautiously: "Where are you now? I don't think you have any clothes with you. Where is your mobile phone? Why is it a landline number?"

"The phone is broken." Xing Bailu sighed and said, "I went out to play with my friends for two days during the small holiday and stayed at their house. Don't worry. I will call you every day, but don't tell my dad where I am. Don't tell him that you can contact me, or I will really disappear."

"Don't talk, don't talk, my little ancestor, don't scare Aunt Qiu, okay?"

Xing Bailu laughed: "I don't want to scare you, I'm really fine, it's fine. I won't tell you for now, you can relax and go about your own business. Oh, by the way, Yan Qiao's mother said that she would teach you how to do it. Cake, haven't you always wanted to learn? Go and learn when you have time these few days, and I will test the results when I come back."

Aunt Qiu hurriedly said, "Okay, if you come back tomorrow, I can learn three varieties for you today!"

Xing Bailu knew that Aunt Qiu was worried about him and wanted him to go back early, but since they were all out, it was too early to go back tomorrow.

After hanging up the phone, Xing Bailu was not in a hurry