Chapter eight hundred and forty second joke
"Dad, are you going to a nursing home now?"
At the entrance of the research institute, Li Wenhui walked out with her father.
"Well, I'm going to take a look around the special needs building. If nothing happens, I'll leave right away. What, dear comrade daughter, do you have any other instructions?"
"It's okay, go and do your work, Comrade Li. Remember to say hello to all the grandparents for me." Li Wenhui cooperated with her father and pretended to wave her hand, indicating that he could leave.
"You!" Li Chu smiled and scratched Wen Hui's nose, then turned and left.
Li Wenhui stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at his father's tall back walking away, then turned around and walked towards the laboratory building.
"Wenhui"
As soon as he entered the experimental building, the door of an office next to him was opened, and a head poked out and shouted.
"What's wrong, Xiao Jing?"
"Come on, let me ask you something."
"Ask, what do you want to ask?" Li Wenhui walked into the office, sat on a chair, and asked the young girl who called her in.
"Hey, Wen Hui, I just want to ask, does Teacher Li usually tell you about Chinese herbal medicine at home?"
"No, I'm not a Chinese medicine major. Why is he telling me this? If it weren't for this new project of our institute, I wouldn't follow him to learn this."
"Don't tell me at all?"
"That's not true. If Wenxuan was here, my dad would tell him about it, but he wouldn't talk about herbal medicine at all. He would only talk about traditional Chinese medicine. I remember that my dad seemed to have written a book about herbal medicine.
If Wenxuan doesn't understand something, he should look it up himself."
"Teacher Li also compiled a book on herbal medicine?" the girl named Xiaojing asked in surprise.
"I've never seen this book before."
"He has not been published at all. Where can you go to meet him?"
"Ah? Wen Hui, can you..."
"Stop!" Li Wenhui quickly raised a hand to stop Xiao Jing's unfinished words.
"I know what you want to say. It's impossible. Didn't you hear what I said clearly? It's a book, not a book. Put together, it's at least as thick as three Xinhua dictionaries. My dad has used it for nearly ten years.
It was just written this year.
I can't print it for you, those photolithographic plates would torture you to death. Besides, Wenxuan took those copies away when he went to the prairie, and I can't see them now."
"Ah" Xiao Jing's delicate little face immediately fell down when she heard this.
"Good Wenhui, just help me. You know my research direction. If no one helps me, I will never graduate."
"Exactly, when you were asked to apply for a project, you knew that there were tigers in the mountains but you chose to go there." Li Wenhui curled his lips and said.
"Oh, Xiaojing, it's not that I won't help you, the book was really taken away by Wenxuan. Even if you want to read it, you have to wait until they come back in October."
Seeing the lonely look on her face, Wen Hui couldn't bear it. She thought about it and said, "Well, if you have any questions, write them down on paper and give them to me when you get back. I'll ask my dad for you, and then I'll ask him
Write down everything I said, and you can read it yourself when the time comes."
"Really? Oh, Huihui, I love you to death!" Xiaojing happily rushed over and hugged Li Wenhui's head, kissing her on the face.
"Eh~ Ning Xiaojing, you crazy bitch, let go now, you're so disgusting, I've got drool all over my face."
"Hehe, your brother Xiaoyi's saliva isn't disgusting, is it?"
"Oh, how dare you talk to me like this? I'll wait until I scratch you to death."
Li Wenhui was unexpectedly hugged just now, and was successfully attacked by surprise. Now she took the initiative, and Ning Xiaojing was no match for her. After three strikes, she locked her hands and kept on her body.
started scratching.
Ning Xiaojing was laughing so hard that she was out of breath, tears were streaming down her face, and she had to keep saying nice things.
"Hmph~ Now you know how powerful I am."
"You...you are so strong. Look at me...look at my wrist...my wrist is bruised by you."
"If I'm not going to mess with you, Xiaojing, I still have some unfinished writing upstairs. Please remember to write all your questions clearly to me."
"Okay, I...I know...I know." Ning Xiaojing slumped on the chair, still not feeling relieved.
"Bye-Bye"
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After Li Wenhui left, and after a while, she finally calmed down, smiling like a fox that had stolen a chicken.
Now I finally don't have to figure it out here alone. Although I can't ask Li Chu for advice in person, it would be great as long as I can get a solution.
On the other side, as soon as Li Chu came down from the ward in the special needs building, he met Chang Laosan and his wife coming to pick up his second brother.
"Brother Chu, it just happened. I'm going to find you. Yingying, go to the ward first. I'll tell Brother Chu something."
"Okay, Brother Chu, you guys chat, I'll go up first."
Li Chu smiled and nodded, taking Chang Laosan a little further to the side before standing still.
"Brother Chu, I asked a few brothers to help me find out. I haven't found out who it is yet, but I can be sure that the people who spread those rumors came from the prison in Taifeng." Chang Laosan said from his pocket.
He took out a pack of Sanwu, popped one out and handed it over.
Li Chu didn't answer and waved his hand: "You can smoke it yourself. I'm not used to smoking outside."
"Hey, I have some cigars from outside. I'll get you two later so you can try them. They're expensive, each one costs five dollars."
"No, just keep it to yourself and enjoy it slowly. I hardly smoke."
"Brother Chu, I'm not talking about you. You live like a monk these days. You don't smoke or drink. I don't usually see you out to eat. If you don't go anywhere else, then I won't see you in Xu Damao's restaurant. You
This is a bit too much.
Hey brother, does your sister-in-law control you too strictly at home? Let me tell you, you can’t be too used to this woman. Look at my brother and I. We go out to dance every week. Yingying doesn’t even give a shit.
If you dare to let it go, the dance hall is dark, hehe..."
Chang Laosan said proudly with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Hey! How did you know that when you went out to dance, your wife was not dancing in another ballroom."
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Chang Laosan almost jumped up when he said this, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground.
Li Chu reached out and pressed his shoulder: "Don't get excited, I just said it casually, but brother, remember, women will feel pain after all. If you don't love her or stay with her, what will happen to her heart?"
Don't talk about your sorrow, what if you turn to someone else to express your sorrow, and someone will feel your pain for you?"
"Brother, why do I hate hearing what you said today?" Chang Laosan's forehead was filled with black lines after a few words, and he looked at Li Chu with a wry smile.
Chapter completed!