The Record of Reemployment of the Laid-off Emperor

Yang Qing and Cen Weiyu maintained this awkward posture until the chief doctor came in with the nurse for rounds.Cen Weiyu still refuses to let him go, even if Yang Qing's thick skin is in full view, he can't do it.

After tugging, he found that Cen Weiyu was not "delicate and weak" as rumored outside, so he mercilessly broke away his hand and stood aside by himself.

The doctor checked Cen Weiyu's wound, and the nurse gave him a drip. Now he couldn't move at all, and could only look at Yang Qing with pitiful eyes.Yang Qing ignored him, opened the door of the ward and left.

When going down the stairs, he met Cen's mother who was smoking at the vent in the stairwell. She was holding a slender lady's cigarette between her lips. She was smoking very slowly, and the sparks from the cigarette dimmed as she inhaled. A faint white smoke lingered between her brows, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were faintly visible.

Yang Qing smelled a very faint scent of mint.

Cen's mother seemed to be waiting here specially for him. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she stubbed out the cigarette butt and turned around. She opened her handbag, took out the cigarette case, and threw the half-burned cigarette into it.Immediately afterwards, she took out a lily seedling wrapped in a wet tissue from the compartment of her handbag and handed it to Yang Qing.

She didn't make a sound for a series of actions, until Yang Qing took the seedlings, she said softly: "Don't forget your flowers."

Yang Qing remembered that he had casually placed this seedling on the bench in the corridor, not expecting Mother Cen to put it away for him.

The water vapor wet his hands through the paper towel, and Yang Qing rubbed the leaves with his thumb, thanking him, "Please trouble me."

Mother Cen smiled, "Lilies are beautiful."

Yang Qing said: "This is just a seedling that hasn't grown yet."

Mother Cen shook her head, she put her handbag on her elbow, and made gestures with her hands in the air from bottom to top, "He already has the embryonic form of a flower, soil, rain can make him grow, but only the sun can make the flower bloom. Bathed in the sun's favor, he will stretch out the petals, and the small bugs and dust hidden in the crevices will be carried away by a sun rain."

Cen's mother put down her hand, and the handbag slid down to her wrist with her movements. She smiled grandly: "I'm very good at raising lilies."

Yang Qing said annoyedly: "But your lily will only be obtained."

Mother Cen frowned, with the same bored expression as Yang Qing: "That's my only failure."

Suddenly she changed the subject and looked at the seedling in Yang Qing's hand pointingly, with a girlish naughty expression on her brows: "Now he is your flower."

Yang Qing said angrily: "This is my flower!"

Cen's mother said in a long voice, "Yes, it was your flower."

What are your flowers and mine? Broken flowers should be thrown into the trash can!Yang Qing completely pissed her off, and unceremoniously used her shoulder to push away Cen's mother and went down the stairs. She would never be able to reason with this self-talking mother and son!

When the sound of Yang Qing's footsteps disappeared in the stairwell, Cen's mother froze for a while, then smoked two cigarettes at the vent.She looked back at the ward upstairs, then took out her mobile phone and dialed.

"Send someone to pick me up and return to New Zealand in two days."

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded hesitant: "Then..."

Cen's mother interrupted, "as soon as possible." She cut off the phone, the heavy rain for days finally stopped, a little sunlight came in through the vent after the rain, she took a step back, and put herself under the sunshine.

She thought, she felt right at the beginning, it was a nasty baby, the only defective product in her life.

……

Yang Qing was lucky, the heavy rain stopped as soon as he left the hospital.There are far fewer media crowding at the gate, and only a few diehards are still persisting.The puddles on the concrete floor reflected light, and Yang Qing squatted down to tie his trousers.Before he got up, a hurried figure approached him.The puddle in front of him reflected the slightly distorted face of the person, Yang Qing took a rough look, and his face was kind.

The person who came was a young woman with round eyes, with a faint black eye, the upper lip was thicker than the lower lip, and the lips were a little cracked.A low ponytail was tied at the back of the head askew, and the tail of the hair was swept around the neck.Wear a sports suit that is easy to move, and wear a work badge around your neck.Seeing who came, Yang Qing's memory came alive, isn't this the girl who was harassed at the hospital gate just now?

Just as he was about to speak, the girl leaned towards him, covering her face and said mysteriously: "Did you get the picture? What's the situation? How much is the asking price?"

These words were a bit random, but when Yang Qing saw the TV station's car parked not far behind the woman, and the work badge on the woman's neck, she understood.He frowned, leaned his upper body closer, and said in a low voice: "This is not a place to talk." After speaking, he looked around, as if he was afraid of being distracted by too many people.

Chang Yuling was overjoyed, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the team leader, followed the paparazzi to the flower bed near the hospital parking shed.Just after chatting for a few words, team leader Li rushed over with his dangling fat meat. He winked at Chang Yuling. Chang Yuling stood not far away to watch out for the meeting.

Team Leader Li wiped the hot sweat off his brow, rubbed his hands and asked Yang Qing, "What's your name, little brother?" He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to him.

Yo, Hanako, quite rich.Yang Qing looked at the philistine man in front of him calmly, smoked a cigarette face to face, and put it in his mouth, "Brother, just call me Xiao Yang."

"Brother Yang, here is my business card."

Yang Qing took it with a smile, and the two chatted for a while, then walked shoulder to shoulder and went to the fly restaurant next to the hospital to have lunch together, Chang Yuling followed behind with her arms in her arms.

Team leader Li generously ordered a table of delicious dishes, and asked the waiter to bring two cases of beer.Yang Qing was also not polite, and opened his stomach to eat and drink without any guilt.After eating and drinking well, Team Leader Li took the opportunity to bring the topic down to business. He poured a glass of beer for Yang Qing: "Where is my brother?"

Yang Qing took the beer, and answered in a nonchalant manner, "Hey, I don't have much skills, I'm just messing around, barely getting enough food and clothing."

Team Leader Li also sighed when he answered the words, and he turned to test: "Brother just came out of the hospital, did you see anyone special?"

Yang Qing takes Joe and just picks up vegetables.

Leader Li understood and rolled out stacks of red notes.Yang Qing didn't even look at it, and returned the money back the same way.

This move made Team Leader Li think about it. Do you think the money is low?This little bastard wants to play with the white wolf with empty gloves.Team leader Li held down the money with a smirk, "Of course the amount of money depends on what you have in hand, brother." Seeing Yang Qing singing against him, he also smiled and expressed his opinion, Team Leader Li He pouted hard at Chang Yuling again, "Brother, you were able to get in just now, thanks to..."

Yang Qing stopped his words, smiled wryly and said: "Brother, it's not that I don't know how to compliment, I did see some in the hospital... I really dare not say it, I dare not say it."

Don't dare to say anything, it's because the money is not in place!

Team Leader Li raised the price a bit more, and Yang Qing was finally moved, hesitantly said: "They are too heavily guarded, I didn't dare to take pictures..."

Before the words were finished, Team Leader Li was already in a hurry, and you and I pretended to be garlic without a photo!Before he could lift the table, Yang Qing finally stammered out the rest of the sentence: "There is no photo, but I saw a big story, the one who got into the car accident... died... died."

"Fuck! It's impossible to talk nonsense," Team Leader Li stood up, and the chair fell backwards.

Chang Yuling didn't feel much better either, she stared and smashed the bowl in her hand.

They didn't dare to believe it at first, but after Yang Qing's detailed description, they all became skeptical.

Yang Qing saw the right time to release his ultimate move, and sighed: "I left at a young age, I Yuanyuan saw his mother crying so badly."

Team Leader Li questioned, "Have you seen Madam Cen?" It's almost the same.

Sure enough, Yang Qing told Mrs. Cen exactly what she looked like, and the details included the style of the handbag she was carrying today, and which brand of foreign cigarettes she smoked.

This is big news!exclusive!There is no semicolon except them Dongxing!Team leader Li trembled with excitement at the thought of his bright future.

Yang Qing wiped off the grease from his hands on his clothes, straightened his arms, and used his fingertips to reach the thick wad of cash stacked on the table in front of him by Team Leader Li.

"Crack!" Team leader Li slapped his outstretched hand back with the tip of his chopsticks. He changed his enthusiastic attitude and said plausibly, "This money is used to buy photos. Do you have any photos? Do you have them? How dare you buy them without photos?" Reach out?"

Yang Qing's face turned red with anger: "I've already told you what I saw!"

"So what about the photos?" Team leader Li crossed his legs and said in a strange way: "Don't bring a bunch of fake materials to me to show off."

Yang Qing swept all the beer bottles on the table to the ground, turned around and left.

Chang Yuling couldn't stand it anymore, and chased after her with her coat in her arms.

Team Leader Li shook his chair back and forth, looked at the door curtain with the aftermath of opening and closing, and sneered, "Two little bastards."

He is not afraid of angering the paparazzi at all, and the paparazzi will spread the news to other media.In the end, this fact is too bizarre, not to mention that the video can't even show a photo, who dares to believe the words of the little paparazzi without evidence?Aren't you afraid that the Cen family will make trouble afterwards?

Only Li Pengcheng, who personally planned to send the paparazzi in, would believe it.Who else has such courage and foresight?He deserves to be a classy person.

Chang Yuling was chasing after the little paparazzi, the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, Li Pengcheng was too bad, how could he bully others like this, even if someone like Li Pengcheng could succeed in the future, she would feel disgusted.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang, wait!" Chang Yuling stopped the paparazzi, sent him to the side of the road, hailed a taxi for him, paid the fare first, went around to the back seat and lay in the back seat. It said on the windshield: "Brother Yang, I'm really sorry."

The little paparazzi changed his annoyed look and smiled as if nothing had happened: "It's a small matter, I have another question to ask, what is the status of Dongxing TV station."

Chang Yuling felt that the little paparazzi was confused and didn't know what she was talking about, so she replied with a bit of sympathy: "Number one and two."

After speaking, the taxi drove away rolled in ashes.

Chang Yuling was stunned by the side of the road for a long time, she murmured: "Number one..."

Yes, one of the best TV stations, why does she have to be dirty under the hands of villains?Without Li Gou, would there be no chance for her to flex her muscles?There are [-] teams of field workers in the TV station alone, and the world is even bigger when you look at it!

She made up her mind to report back to Taiwan, even if she was assigned to the logistics team, it would be more enjoyable than following that bitch Li Gou.

There will be her future!

……

Yang Qing couldn't help laughing in the taxi. The driver was enthusiastic. Seeing him smiling happily through the rearview mirror, he cheerfully said, "Did you win the lottery?"

"No, he's dead," Yang Qing hugged his stomach.

The driver was dumbfounded. What kind of person is this? He was so dead that he was laughing so hard that he couldn't speak for a while.

Yang Qing added: "Dead predecessor."

Now that the driver was able to pick up the conversation, he was also filled with righteous indignation: "The predecessor really deserves to die." From the look of him, he seemed to have suffered a lot at the hands of a certain predecessor.

The driver sent him to the passenger station, Yang Qing bought the ticket and got on the bus back to Taoliu Town.

After two hours on the mountain road, Yang Qing was jolted to the point of vomiting, during which time his cell phone rang once.

The ringtone of Good Luck was particularly festive. He answered the phone, and the caller was the woman he had invited to take care of Zhang Yuanying.It turned out that it was Zhang Yuanying who refused to take the medicine because of the clamor, and the woman didn't move.

Yang Qing asked the woman to give Zhang Yuanying the mobile phone, and he coaxed a few words patiently.Zhang Yuanying was sometimes sober and sometimes confused. She was lucky enough to catch up with her grandson when she heard the voice of her grandson. She grabbed the phone and said a few words about him. After muttering, she finally agreed to sleep.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qing felt a little motion sick. He leaned against the back of the chair and fell asleep in a daze following the rhythm of ups and downs.

"Passengers, Taoliu Passenger Terminal..."

The gentle female voice from the radio woke Yang Qing up. He rubbed his face, which was sleeping like a waffle, and sat quietly in his seat. He stood up and got out of the car when almost all the people in the car got off.

When he got out of the car, he noticed that the time displayed on the electronic screen next to the radio was [-]:[-] pm.

In summer, the days are long and the nights are short. Even when the sun is about to set, the sky is still clear.

The summer heat suppressed by the heavy rain gathered along the corners of the passenger station and gathered in the middle. The heat spread out tiny tentacles, which climbed up Yang Qing's ankles and invaded. He felt that he was about to be roasted.

Suddenly, a coolness came from the back of his hand to dilute the scorching heat, he raised his eyelids and saw Xiao Xun standing beside him at some point.She was wearing a light blue sun hat with lace on her head, and a beige printed dress on her body. She was holding an ice mung bean against the back of his hand.

Yang Qing took the mung bean ice, and tore off the packaging bag in threes and fives. As soon as he delivered the cold popsicle to his mouth, his whole body was refreshed. He and Xiao Xun walked forward side by side, walked out of the passenger station, and Walk through an old street.

At this time, Xiao Xun proposed to take a small detour and go back.

The stream is sparkling, and there are many lively transparent fish and shrimps under the crystal clear water.On the right side of the stream is the farmer's vegetable field, which is surrounded by fences to prevent being trampled on.

Climbing the fence, it is covered with lush creepers, green and green.There are clusters of morning glories growing under the ivy, or the nourishment of the stream, or the ivy blocking the sun, the small life of these morning glories miraculously lasted until the afternoon.

The little blue and purple flower waited there calmly, always staring in one direction, always watching the travelers who would never return at [-]:[-] pm, Yang Qing thought so for some reason.

Xiao Xun took two steps forward, her jumping hat was like a blue cloud, and the corners of her skirt were like fluttering butterflies.

She stepped on the stones exposed in the stream to the opposite bank, the corners of her skirt were raised, and her ankles were as white as delicate ceramics in the sun.She found the clump of morning glory, squatted down, and gently stroked the shy petals.

She seemed to have said something, but the wind by the stream was a bit strong, and the stream swallowed the sound, Yang Qing only caught some reverberation, he put his hands around his lips like a horn, and said loudly: "What are you talking about?"

Xiao Xun imitated his movements and responded with a loud voice.The wind seemed to be against her, and it blew a little louder, blowing all the notes to the side.She bent down and carefully picked a small light blue morning glory that was similar in color to her hat, held it in her hand, walked across the stream, and came to the opposite of Yang Qing.

Yang Qing looked at her inexplicably.

She took a breath, stared at Yang Qing with bright eyes, and said every word clearly: "Your Highness, I know who you went to see. Maybe you don't know it yourself, but no matter in the past or present, once you met him, it was like crying."

The four eyes met, Yang Qing clearly saw his own reflection in her black and white eyes, he really wanted to say, fart, I never cry.

Xiao Xun didn't give him a chance to spoil the scenery, she took another breath, gathered enough courage to speak, and slowly approached the person she was thinking about day and night, and offered her watchman and morning glory as a sacrifice. to the gods.

"Your Highness, in my humble opinion, I thought that a long-term company is better than anything in the world, but the fact is that there is no room for hesitation and cowardice."

"Your Highness, would you like to love a morning glory?"

The morning glory is very small and has almost no fragrance, but at this moment, only at this moment, the morning glory shines brightly, and Yang Qing smells its fragrance, which is a bitter taste similar to tears.

Yang Qing's fingertips felt numb, and at the same time, the lily seedlings in his pocket burst into scorching heat.