How to treat facial paralysis

Ever since he saw his master, Song Song knew he was in trouble, and when he loosened his mouth, he landed on the floor with the slipper he was planning to fight back against the toothpaste.Noble and glamorous, she couldn't care less, grabbed Zhu Jiang's trouser legs in an instant, and wagged her tail to be cute.Toothpaste is also smart, kicking his legs and throwing himself into the arms of the benevolent Colgate.

Gu Shengxing hugged Songsong home with a livid face; Colgate was also annoyed, the situation was much worse than she expected, and the living room suffered.She clamped the toothpaste under her jaw, forced the husband and wife to separate, went on a diet and faced the wall.Thoughts are the driving force for progress.

Toothpaste and Songsong barked like a whimper, but did not resist.Early reform through labor and early release from prison!Always love mud!

Songsong was arranged hastily, since the next day was New Year's Eve and the new semester started on the eighth day, they were non-stop preparing to go to Zhu Jiang's house for various matters.

Gu Shengxing was rarely nervous, he kept picking in the closet.Zhu Jiang was amused by him, and helped him match a black down jacket, straight jeans, beige scarf, and wiped off the warm boots that were not often worn, which were similar to military boots.I put on a beige down jacket and a gray-black scarf.The same color and different styles, it looks like a couple's outfit from a distance, but it looks like a mosaic up close.

Fu ordered some health care products and a set of purple sand tea sets as a meeting gift, and Gu Shengxing followed Zhu Jiang and drove for more than an hour to a remote villa area in the suburbs.Zhu Jiang's house is a detached villa with a brown exterior wall and coffee-colored sloping roof, with a strong European-style spire and floor-to-ceiling windows, and even a chimney.In front of the house is a barren yard. According to Zhu Jiang's explanation, there is usually no one in the house and there is no need to take care of it.

It was Zhu Xi who opened the black lacquer carved door. She whispered to the two of them that after her brainwashing fragmentary conversation, Father Zhu first knew that Zhu Jiang had found a lover for life, then he knew that it was an unusual lover, and finally he didn't know until yesterday It's a man.Father Zhu remained calm, but he should have made enough mental preparations to welcome Gu Shengxing's visit.

Gu Shengxing expressed his understanding, raised the corners of his mouth to practice smiling, and tried to impress Zhu's father, but Zhu Xi felt ashamed.

After parking the car, they stepped into the living room, and saw a middle-aged man bowed his head to read a newspaper, and raised his head to observe Gu Shengxing when he heard footsteps.Gu Shengxing observed him without leaving any traces: he looks completely different from his siblings, but more similar to Zhu Jiang in temperament: they both have facial paralysis, and they may have been trained in a high position for a long time, and the coercion hits them head-on.

Gu Shengxing presented the gift with both hands, pursed his lips and smiled: "Hello, Uncle."

Father Zhu signaled Zhu Xi to take over, speaking briefly, and his expression didn't change when he saw the tea sets he loved to collect.

Zhu Jiang sat down next to his father, greeted him a few words, then tentatively turned to Gu Shengxing, and Zhu Jiang cleverly changed the topic away.Gu Shengxing intuitively felt that Father Zhu was a little bit against him, even though he didn't say anything.

At this time, Zhu's father ordered Zhu Xi and Zhu Jiang to cook, implicitly hinting that he wanted to talk to his daughter-in-law.But Gu Shengxing wanted to prove himself in cooking and conquer the taste buds of Zhu's father who was disabled at the eighth level of life, so he took the initiative to invite Ying to cook with Zhu Xi.Zhu Jiang tugged at his sleeve speechlessly. He realized something was wrong and hurried down the steps.

Father Zhu laughed suddenly, the iceberg melted completely, and he said kindly: "Go."

... The whole family is a movie king.

Gu Shengxing and Zhu Xi divided the work, and Gu Shengxing took care of it. Zhu Xi, who had nothing to do, was in charge of laying hands and stealing food. In the name of testing whether it suits Zhu's father's taste, sometimes he put his ear to the door to eavesdrop on the conversation between Zhu's father and son.Gu Shengxing was slightly out of shape, imagining how Zhu Jiang would deal with doubts and make things difficult, and how he would help him persuade him when necessary, but he still finished every dish brilliantly.

When it was meal time, they served hot meals on the rosewood table.Zhu Jiang and his father were talking happily, Zhu Xi went to the living room to urge them, and the two stopped.Gu Shengxing stood in front of the hall to greet Father Zhu, waited for him to walk in slowly and take a seat, looked at Zhu Jiang, and got a nod in response, with a sense in his heart.

I wish my father a good mood looking at the sumptuous dishes: fat beef in sour soup, fried fresh squid in sauce, steamed pork ribs in black bean sauce, scallops with garlic vermicelli, etc., all of which are his favorites.Zhu Xi understood the emotion behind Zhu's father's paralyzed face: "Most of them were made by Gu Shengxing; I just told him that you like these, and he knows all of them."

Father Zhu raised his head slightly, motioning for everyone to sit down.Without thinking, Gu Shengxing picked up Sixi balls and put them in Zhujiang's bowl, and after a pause, put them in Zhufu's bowl again.Father Zhu stared at the ball for a long time, until Gu Shengxing's heart pounded before he put it into his mouth. For some reason, Gu Shengxing saw happy pink bubbles popping out.

...That is inevitable. Zhu Jiang loves this dish. Gu Shengxing has cooked it many times with skill: mix and stir the meat with eggs, pepper, cooking wine, light soy sauce, starch, etc., then add sesame oil, green onion, ginger and chopped Stir with the horseshoe, and form the meat filling into four balls of equal size.After the oil in the pan is hot, put it in, and fry until the surface is golden, then remove it.Leave the oil and stir-fry the green onions until fragrant, then pour in water, soy sauce, cooking wine, sugar and meatballs, simmer for half an hour until the soup is more than half collected, and thicken with starch to complete.Gu Shengxing specially selected meat that was three points fat and seven points lean, and rolled the meatballs into big ones to prevent them from being crushed by hand.

Zhu's father's face softened, Gu Shengxing hit the iron while the iron was hot and asked, "Come again?" There was only Gu Shengxing's portion left on the plate, and there was no one to bring food, so Zhu Xi angrily snatched away his own portion.

"You eat." Zhu's father said Gu Chengxing only ate, Zhu Jiang gave him a teasing look.

The Zhu family strictly abides by the rule of never speaking, and very few people speak.Zhu Jiang frequently picks up food for Gu Shengxing, and Gu Shengxing picks up food more often, which makes Zhu Xi want to put down his chopsticks.I wish the father does not squint.

It was clearly a matter of life and death, but Gu Shengxing inexplicably settled down in this atmosphere.The warmth pervades the room, sitting around the round table with in-laws, and the occasional sound of firecrackers outside the window, which is so beautiful that it is unreal.

After dinner, Gu Shengxing was invited to the study.Zhu Jiang squeezed his palm worriedly.Gu Shengxing thought: Look at the old attack, I will solve it perfectly.

Looking at the study room, Gu Shengxing was thoughtful: In a room as big as an ordinary apartment, there are bookcases or funnel-shaped bookshelves on all sides, and all kinds of books are piled up to the brim.Zhu Jiang grew up in a scholarly family, so it's no wonder that he can pick up any topic when chatting.

Father Zhu sat at the desk in the middle with hot tea in his hand, motioned for Gu Shengxing to sit opposite, and started the conversation with an abrupt "thank you for your help at the driving school".

Gu Shengxing understood why the coach didn't come to find follow-up troubles: it was solved by Zhufu.Is this a warning to bully Zhu Jiang that you will end up in the same way as the coach? "It should."

"If I ask Zhu Jiang to marry and have children, what will you do?"

"Zhu Jiang respects you, but it is impossible to agree to this matter. Even if I agree, I will not let go, and I will do my best to restore it."

"Selfish." Father Zhu was even more majestic, placing the cup heavily on the table.

"I'm not the Holy Mother, and I won't just let my lover be taken away. But I will definitely make up for that woman." This is Gu Shengxing's heartfelt voice.

Father Zhu's hands trembled, and his words became pale: he let his wife leave with his own hands, and regretted it every time he thought about it.He knows the pain of losing a loved one.Another angle: "Do you have the heart to see Jiang'er being cast aside by the public?"

"I will always stand in front of him to protect him," he paused, and then described the current situation, "The school knew about it, but did not issue a punishment; my friends firmly supported it. Now all it takes is your approval."

"The school won't punish?" Father Zhu was dubious.

Gu Shengxing explained: "My relative-killing enemy tried to make up for his mistakes, so he found a relationship and canceled it."

That being the case... no more interference.I always think that I am a child, but in fact, I am mature enough to handle things well.For issues such as reproduction, use high technology.Father Zhu stared silently at the emerald green tea leaves floating in the cup, and finally made a decision: "Come again during the Spring Festival next year, how lonely one person is."

victory!Joy and a sense of responsibility follow.Gu Shengxing bowed and thanked his father for finding his wife.

Zhu Xi and Zhu Jiang were watching the skit, and the audience laughed together, eating longan with unchanged expressions.Gu Shengxing walked up to Zhu Jiang, and found that there was a light in his eyes?

Zhu Jiang got up and pushed Gu Shengxing upstairs: "Let's watch in the bedroom." Zhu Xi snorted.

Climb up the brown wood spiral staircase, there are four rooms on the second floor, and there are nameplates inlaid on the wall next to the door.To Gu Shengxing's amazement, it was "Jiang Jiang" who wished Jiang.Zhu Jiang pushed him directly into the room unceremoniously.

Gu Shengxing looked up and down. The solid wood floor, brown wardrobe and shelves that fit the main color of the house, white multifunctional table, beige sofa set and cushions, and two golden picture frames hung on the white wallpaper.

Zhu Jiang pointed to the oil painting above the desk to explain Gu Shengxing's doubts: "Father bought a celebrity's work." He also pointed to the painting beside the bed: "I am ten years old."

Gu Shengxing looked at the photo, Zhu Jiang was not ill back then, grinning happily, holding a football as a pass.In contrast, the facial features are extended, but the characteristics have not changed.Zhu Jiang felt uncomfortable, so he pulled Gu Shengxing to sit on the sofa and watch TV with a red neck.

The Spring Festival Gala has been boring for ten years, Gu Shengxing moved his hands and feet within a few minutes of watching, and his paw was swung away by Zhu Jiang.Touching again and again, Gu Sheng gave up with interest, but did not let go of Shui Lingling's big eyes: "Did you eavesdrop?"

Zhu Jiang turned his head slowly, Gu Shengxing was startled: any guess is accurate.No wonder, I was moved.

He raised his eyebrows teasingly.Zhu Jiang slowly turned his head back, I am not shy.

Suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air outside the window, and the fireworks exploded with a "bang".Zhu Jiang walked to the French window, opened the beige curtains, and snuggled up with Gu Shengxing to watch the fireworks that were close at hand: Zhu Xi and Zhu's father set off on the driveway in the courtyard.Seeing that they finally paid attention to their family's movements, Zhu Xi pointed his middle finger upstairs and watched intently.

Gu Shengxing turned his head when another gorgeous firework rose into the sky, leaned over and kissed Zhu Jiang.Their lips and tongues intertwined, and they both saw their concentrated figure and the colorful lights and shadows outside in each other's eyes.

The author has something to say: I have developed a new hobby: refreshing the background countless times every day, watching comments and favorites.When the last chapter was released, several favorites were dropped, which made me sad.I hope the editor is not disappointed.Obviously I am not a glass heart patient.I was afraid to update it.