Men are not so pretentious. As the morning passed, the few of them acted as if nothing was wrong. They were talking and laughing when they should.

But there is still a little change, that is Song Yi, this guy sometimes looks at him a bit like a resentful woman.

By the afternoon, Yang Xiuwen couldn't bear it anymore.

Said: "Boss, what the hell is that look in your eyes that makes people feel uncomfortable?"

Song Yi glanced at him, sighed and said: "Lao San, if you leave, where will I go to fight against the rich?"

Yang Xiuwen didn't know how to describe him for a moment, so he pointed at him, "You, are you still a fucking human? They stared at me for a whole day, thinking about this matter. I'm convinced, I'm really convinced!"

After hearing this, Hu and Zhang both hid aside, as if they didn't recognize him.

Song Yi saw this and cursed: "Why are you hiding? You guys ate less and drank less that time. Get over here. Don't forget, we are the Three Musketeers of the Trinity, hehe!"

Yang Xiuwen held his head and added: "It must be the third lowly guest!"

As a result, the three of them fired at him at the same time, "Get out of here!"

On Saturday, the sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear.

It is now mid-March, the temperature has begun to warm up, and the snow has begun to melt. Girls can’t wait to put on spring and autumn clothes and compete to show their beauty.

Yang Xiuwen still wore a long thin down jacket, but wore a dark wool T-shirt underneath, a pair of slim trousers, and black leather shoes.

Since I don't have time to get a haircut during this period, my hair is a bit long.

However, this makes her look unrestrained and unrestrained, and the elegance and dustiness exuding from her body make her even more eye-catching.

In the morning, he felt very strange why Zhang Jun was not there. He was usually still dreaming about wonderland in bed.

When I asked Song and Hu, they both said they didn't know.

He shook his head and refused to interfere. Because the appointment with Xu Changjie was at noon, there was still time, so he sat by the bed and read a book.

It is a Chinese geography book, which contains very detailed descriptions of geological structures, ores, rivers, and vegetation, which will be very helpful for him to search for spiritual stones in the future.

Just when he saw the geography part of Nanyun, the dormitory door was pushed open, and Zhang Jun and Wu Qilong walked in together.

Wu Qilong said to him: "Lao San, you are going to treat people today, and I want to go with you!"

Zhang Jun said at this time: "Boss, Fourth, I brought the people and successfully completed the task. At noon, you two pay the bill and treat me and Sun Qian to dinner!"

Song Yi said: "Don't worry, keep your word. New second brother, you go with third child today, and don't forget to tell us a story when you come back."

Wu Qilong replied: "Don't worry, when I come back, I will tell you a wonderful story. No, boss, I am not a storyteller, I am a doctor."

Only then did Yang Xiuwen realize that these goods came to him like this, but it didn't matter, as long as they were happy.

I was just guessing in my mind what the principal's mother was doing now.

In the southeast corner of the Chungkyo University Staff Family Court, there are several two-story small buildings, which are exclusive to each other. A small road paved with red bricks leads directly to the small buildings.

There are two open spaces on both sides of the path where you can grow vegetables and flowers.

The courtyard gate is a half-person-high double-open wooden door, in a natural wood color, simple and simple.

At this time, Gu Zhiqian was still wearing a white shirt and Zhongshan pants, the same as what Xu Changjie was wearing the day he arrived.

He carried his mother from the bed to the sofa in the living room, while his wife was carefully wiping the old man's drool that flowed out from time to time.

The old man was very thin and tried to raise his left hand, but he raised it slightly and then dropped it weakly. He said words that she probably couldn't understand, "Well, ah, uh!"

He raised his hand, looked at his watch, and thought to himself, "It's almost time, it's time to come."

At this time, the courtyard door rang, and the sound of footsteps entering the courtyard was heard.

Before knocking, he opened the door and saw Xu Changjie and two young men.

One of them has never been seen before, and the other one he has seen. The person who came on stage to receive the award during the freshmen military training performance was called Yang Xiuwen. Yes, that was the name. No wonder Xu Changjie thought it sounded familiar when he said it that day.

Before Xu Changjie knocked on the door, the door opened. He stretched out his hand in the air, shook it, and then said: "Hello, principal, we are here."

Then he pointed at Yang Xiuwen and said, "That's him!"

Then he pointed at Wu Qilong: "This is his friend. He is studying medicine at Beijing Medical University. His name is..."

Yang Xiuwen took a step forward and first bent down to give Gu Zhiqian a junior salute.

Then he said: "Hello, principal, I saw you at the military training parade."

He pulled Wu Qilong again and said: "His name is Wu Qilong, my friend, and he came here specially to help me."

Wu Qilong's reaction was not slow, and he also bowed to Gu Zhiqian in the same manner.

Gu Zhiqian looked at the handsome young man with generous manners, indifferent expression, and exuding a dusty and ethereal aura. Deep in his heart, he had an idea that he could cure his mother.

He raised his hand and said to several people: "Hello, welcome, please come in."

Yang Xiuwen pulled Wu Qilong again, bent down to salute again, and then followed Xu Changjie into the house.

The room was large, and the windows were also large. Bright sunlight shone into the room through the windows, shining on the large leather sofa in the center of the living room, and also shining on a gray-haired old man reclining on the sofa.

The old man was in his sixties. His eyes were cloudy and he was as thin as a piece of firewood. A gust of wind could blow him away. His mouth and eyes were slightly crooked, and his saliva flowed out from time to time.

Yang Xiuwen didn't make any extra moves. He walked straight towards the old man and took the handkerchief from the middle-aged woman who was taking care of her next to her.

Said: "Auntie, let me do it."

Everything is so natural, as if it should be like this.

The middle-aged woman was surprised, but did not refuse. She handed the handkerchief to Yang Xiuwen and stood up to move away.

The scene at this time was a bit strange. Everyone was silent and watched quietly. They could only hear the clock on the wall clicking.

Yang Xiuwen wiped the old man's mouth carefully, and cut the pulses on the old man's two skinny wrists, and then said: "From now on, everyone, don't ask, don't talk, just watch, second brother, come here help."

The middle-aged woman was about to speak, but Gu Zhiqian stopped her and whispered into her ear: "Believe him."

Wu Qilong stepped forward and helped the old man up from the sofa according to his instructions, turning his back to him.
Chapter completed!