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problem? "

"Of course I can live alone. I used to take care of the alcoholic when I went home, but now I can sleep after taking a shower. Life is beautiful." Wu Shaoqi chuckled a little lonely: "The old man seems to have a good life there, these few times From the photos you sent me, your complexion and spirit have improved a lot.”

This is really amazing. After Wu Xiangzhong left his hometown, it was like being reborn. He didn't drink alcohol and smoked less. Wu Shaoqi didn't believe it at first, but whenever he called his father, his father was always sane. Talking eloquently, it was obviously not in a state of drinking, but it made him feel that he was judging the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

In the photos that came in recently, there was even a leisurely weekend outing. When Wu Shaoqi saw it for the first time, he was stunned for a long time, and even felt a little emotional. He couldn't remember the last time he went out with his father.

"That's good," Angfeng's pale lips evoked a faint smile, weak but gentle: "It seems that our original decision was right."

Wu Shaoqi looked flustered at Angefeng's smile, the feeling came again, he wanted to look but didn't dare to look, didn't dare to look but took a few peeks, and then dodged and retreated.

Angefon was still immersed in the gratitude that "it was right to keep people in the first place", and he suddenly felt a sense of responsibility with a long way to go. If such a child took this path under his own persuasion, he must Escort well and let the Maxima run in front of everyone with its head held high.

"Will you go to Thailand for relocation training during the winter vacation?" An Gefeng asked.

Wu Shaoqi shook his head and said, "Probably not, I have to go to Shanxi to reunite with my father."

Because Wu Xiangzhong couldn't take a long vacation due to his work schedule, he only had three or four days off during the Spring Festival. When he came back on New Year's Eve to catch up with the peak of the Spring Festival travel season, he was almost ready to return home after entering the house, so Wu Shaoqi planned to accompany him and stay for the entire winter vacation.

In addition, it also made him feel heartbroken to have to take out 5000 yuan at once.

The Spring Festival in China is the same as Christmas in foreign countries. There is a custom of reunion with family members. An Gefeng can’t say much. In fact, he doesn’t have the strength. Stomach pain is like a wave. More violent attacks rolled ashore.

"Well...fucking..." An Gefeng pressed his abdomen with a knot between his brows, and spread his hand weakly in front of Wu Shaoqi: "Give me another medicine..."

"It's only been 10 minutes, why are you so anxious? The medicine hasn't taken effect yet." Wu Shaoqi patted his palm. Angfeng's hand was cold. He frowned, and then lightly Hold that cold hand lightly.

"Huh?" An Gefeng let go of his eyebrows and eyes that were tangled together due to pain, first looked at the hand being held, and then looked up at Wu Shaoqi.

"I...well...there are a few acupoints on my hand that can relieve stomach pain." The brain gave a reason at the critical moment. This trick was taught by Wu Xiangzhong before: "It is very effective for my father. Anyway, a dead horse is a living horse doctor. Try it."

"What a dead horse..." Angefon protested.

Wu Shaoqi smiled, lowered his head to find the acupuncture point on the palm of his hand, and pressed it firmly and accurately.

"Oh, take it easy, I know you have strong fingers." Angefon shrank his shoulders.

"It's not all fucked by you," Wu Shaoqi lightened his strength a bit, and asked, "How about this?"

"Hmm...it's much more comfortable." An Gefeng stretched his brows and eyes, and even relieved his tense shoulders: "I didn't expect you to know acupuncture points, you're quite talented."

"It's just a few acupuncture points, and it's not difficult to remember." Wu Shaoqi was proud but didn't show it, and rubbed with control: "Are you cold? Your hands are so cold."

Angefon didn't answer, but just made himself a more comfortable position.

Wu Shaoqi also covered his other hand in an attempt to cover the heat, and glanced at Angefeng guiltily. Pressing acupuncture points was obviously more effective than stomach medicine. Angefeng closed his eyes and enjoyed the massage service like a gentleman, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, His blood color has just recovered to a faint pink, and his lips are thin, as if he can suck those two lips into his mouth just by covering them up...

Wu Shaoqi stood up abruptly!

"Huh?" Angefon frowned and opened his eyes, his eyes were a little confused and a little sleepy, but it was more dissatisfied with the sudden interruption of the massage.

"I... go get you a blanket." Wu Shaoqi forced himself to turn away from the sofa and walk into the room, took out a blanket from the cabinet and dragged it to his chest, without moving, as if he was afraid that if he moved, he would not be able to suppress the beast in his chest .

This action was really unmanly, but Wu Shaoqi didn't notice it, he was still shocked by the thought that just flashed in his mind, it was so terrifying, so terrifying that it made people panic.

If the phone in his pocket hadn't rang, he thought he could stand here for an hour.

"Hello, Dad?" Wu Shaoqi's voice was a little dry.

"What are you doing, are you home?" Wu Xiangzhong's voice came from the other end of the microphone, pulling his thoughts back to the ground at the right time: "Today's winter solstice, have you eaten dumplings?"

"Eat..." Wu Shaoqi smiled: "I still eat at the 50-year-old shop by the roadside."

"I took you to eat at that restaurant no less than a hundred times, I really miss it." Wu Xiangzhong seemed to be in a good mood, and his tone was brisk: "We went to eat dumplings with a few friends after work today. The restaurant was recommended by the locals. Very delicious."

"Friend?" Wu Shaoqi was taken aback.

"When I went for kidney dialysis last month, I met an old acquaintance in the hospital." Wu Xiangzhong said, "Do you remember Uncle Tao who used to live next to my grandfather's house? I met his daughter Tao Bei the other day. Head nurse."

"...Aunt Tao?" It was a memory that was blurred so long that it was almost like a dream. Before Wu Shaoqi went to elementary school, they lived with his grandfather. The three generations lived together. The uncle Tao next door loved the child very much. He often bought him candied haws. It was remembered in the sweet and sour taste, but he didn't have any impression of the girl who was in her prime at that time.

Wu Xiangzhong was still on the other side of the phone and said to himself: "Oh, Miss Tao is old, but her eyes haven't changed, I recognized it immediately. She said that she moved to Shanxi for nearly 20 years, half a year ago. A local, she is the one who leads the way in today’s dumpling shop, the dough is the same, but the taste is the best in the world.”

"The best in the world?" Wu Shaoqi smiled: "You take me to eat next time I go."

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and when Wu Xiangzhong spoke again, the lightness just now disappeared without a sound: "When are you... coming over?" His voice sank slightly: "The final exam is not Coming?"

"Of course not now, let's wait for the winter vacation," Wu Shaoqi said as a matter of course: "See if we can go there before New Year's Eve, at least to avoid the crowds during the Spring Festival."

"Oh...we'll see when the time comes. Tickets are not easy to buy." Wu Xiangzhong said, "First take the exam well, don't fail."

"Oh, I see."

The father and son gossiped for a few more sentences, and I have to say that between people, sometimes there is a sense of beauty at a distance. In the past, the two would quarrel if they could not speak five sentences under the eaves. It's not so awkward to say a few words and express concern into the microphone.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Shaoqi hugged the blanket and walked out. An Gefeng seemed to have fallen asleep on the sofa, with one hand hanging outside. His skin was very white and his bones were thin. Wu Shaoqi knew very well that this was an illusion. The muscles in his body can explode with great strength, but just looking at it like this, there is a kind of beauty of willow leaves and weeping branches.

He settled for a few seconds and walked over. He threw the blanket on An Gefeng's body without bending his waist. It covered two-thirds of the body and still not covered one-third. Wu Shaoqi stretched out his hand He retracted hard, he would not do such a nasty thing as "covering the quilt lightly".

Wu Shaoqi returned to the room as if fleeing and closed the door, heaving a long breath, not wanting to admit that he was actually a little scared.

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No.: CH25

After the winter solstice, the year is almost over. Entering the new year, the training of physical education students has completely stopped. It is a bit whimsical to spend two weeks to make up for the usual homework, but the final exam is coming, and the Buddha legs that should be hugged are still You have to hug, do your best, as for how many points you will get, it is entirely up to God's will.

Even though Wu Shaoqi did not spend more than 365 days sitting in the classroom for eight hours out of 60 days a year, and he never felt that it was any easier than practicing for four hours in the gymnasium. There are written books on the table. He is reluctantly interested in history and English. English is because the bands who sang in Mars in the past all sang English songs. If he likes, he can look up the lyrics. History is related to the background of the game. but neither

Enough to ignite his enthusiasm for learning.

If it weren't for the fear of failing a subject and having to make up the exam during the winter vacation, he wouldn't be able to swallow a single word.

"No, here are the tickets you want," Yang Dongyu in the front seat slapped the two tickets on his textbook, "Leave on the day after the final exam, and come back the day before the end of the winter vacation."

This year, because the holidays followed the Chinese New Year, there was no buffer period, and it was extremely difficult to buy tickets. Fortunately, Yang Dongyu's relatives had some connections and got him a sleeper ticket.

"Thanks, I'll treat you to a kebab after class, you can order it as you like." With the ticket in hand, Wu Shaoqi finally had some motivation to face the final exam.

"Are you really not going to participate in the relocation training?" Yang Dongyu simply sat back in his chair, cleared his throat and prepared to be a lobbyist: "I checked on the Internet, Krabi is made of stalactite rocks, and it feels slippery when you climb up. There are thousands of terrains. Not to mention the route, there is also a gameplay where you can climb and jump directly into the sea, just looking at the photos made me sleepless last night.”

Wu Shaoqi fixed his eyes on the textbook, as if wishing to perforate a pen, doing all kinds of gorgeous rolling between his fingers, and did not respond to what Yang Dongyu said.

"In addition to rock climbing, I heard that the beach over there is white, the sea is clear and blue, and the consumption is cheap. There are seafood meals, and I heard that they are all freshly caught that day." Yang Dongyu boasted about this and he also Where I have never been, I look like a travel agency salesman: "In addition to rock climbing, you can also go boating, sea swimming, and paragliding. Even if you just lie on the beach, you can drink coconut juice. The swimsuit girl who seems to come and go, the point Yes, go abroad! Didn’t you always want to go abroad?”

"I don't want to go abroad so much now," Wu Shaoqi slapped his pen on the table, smiled at Yang Dongyu, and said nonchalantly, "In fact, domestic travel is also very good, the language is fluent and the food is good for the appetite. Anyway, what kind of mountains There are none in Dahe.”

"I said, Young Master Wu, why don't you make a compromise, stay at your father's place for ten days, and then go abroad with us, isn't it the best of both worlds?" Yang Dongyu lobbied in another way.

"No, it's too complicated, and it costs money to run around." Wu Shaoqi was completely unwavering: "Go and find the way for me first, maybe it will be done again during the summer vacation, then I will definitely go."

Before Yang Dongyu had time to reorganize the second wave of lobbying, papers like snowflakes had already been passed from the front row, and several papers were sent out, like waves after waves. They didn't speak anymore, and dived into the vast test paper Sea.

Wu Shaoqi insisted on inviting Yang Dongyu to eat barbecue when school was over. After staying in the classroom for so long, both his soul and stomach were emptied, and two hungry ghosts walked from the classroom to the school gate like ghosts, and the menu was already planned. , ready to kill in front of the stall.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the school gate, he suddenly heard from the crowd: Shaoqi!Shaoqi!

Wu Shaoqi looked for the sound and saw Li Yingmeng standing among a group of men and women in gray and blue uniforms waving at him, which was particularly conspicuous.

"Mom!" Wu Shaoqi raised his voice to respond, and instantly smiled.

"Is this a classmate? I'm Shaoqi's mother. Do you want to have dinner together? I'm treating you." Li Yingmeng wore a light gray one-piece thick-knit sweater, paired with brushed leggings and mid-calf boots that have become popular in recent years. The fluffy scarf covered half of her face. She was petite, and she really didn't look like a mother of a high school student.

"Hello, Auntie." Yang Dongyu stood up straight and greeted him. He had a general understanding of Wu Shaoqi's family situation, and said in a very sensible way: "Go and eat, I have to go home to eat, Wu Shao, see you tomorrow." He raised his eyebrows and winked at Wu Shaoqi , turned and ran into the crowd.

"Mom, why are you free today?"

Li Yingmeng's appearance is not unexpected. In the past, every time before the Chinese New Year, she would find a day to wait for Wu Shaoqi at school, take him to the restaurant for a dental festival, and give him the red envelope in advance.

"It's the Chinese New Year, and our mother and son have to get together." Li Yingmeng smiled: "I see a nice steakhouse over there, how about eating that?"

"Okay, I'm hungry." For Wu Shaoqi, it doesn't matter where he eats.

Although this medium-priced steakhouse is near the school, Wu Shaoqi has never visited it once. After all, a meal costs one or two red bills, which can be worth several meals for him.

When I entered the store, a waiter immediately came to take a seat. It was still early, and there were not many customers in the store. They were taken to a seat by the window. There were folded white napkins on the table, and the waiter added water to the glass.

"Has the previous debt been resolved?" Li Yingmeng asked this question without any other meaning, she couldn't help, it was purely an opening remark.

"Well, Dad raised the money." Wu Shaoqi downplayed the story, and didn't even want to talk about Wu Xiangzhong's going to work in other places. He knew that Li Yingmeng was not interested.

While the meal was being served, Wu Shaoqi observed his mother a little bit. Although she was not glamorous, Li Yingmeng was very good in complexion, spirit, and attire, and she looked younger than when she left them.

It should be something to be happy about, but Wu Shaoqi was a little melancholy.

Every time we meet, the topic is repeated over and over again, just a few sentences, how is the classwork recently?Will the training be tiring?What do you eat for three meals?

Wu Shaoqi, as always, provided a standard and not worrying answer.

The steakhouse at this price is really good, but the portion is a bit small for a high school student with a stomach bigger than a black hole. After he finished eating his steak, he found that his mother had eaten less than half of it, but she had already put down the knife and fork and picked it up from the hand. He took out a red envelope from the bag and gave it to him.

"Happy New Year, son." Li Yingmeng rubbed his head as if he were a little boy: "You keep the money, you can buy what you want or go out to play, don't let me know."

"Thank you, mom." Wu Shaoqi did not refuse the usual drama every year, but the touch of the red envelope was thicker than before: "This... how much is it?"

"Put it away and look at it when you go back." Li Yingmeng sighed, her eyes darkened: "This is all I can give you as a mother."

It didn't take long to sigh. After she finished speaking, she put the white napkin on her lap on the table and said to Wu Shaoqi: "If you are hungry, you can eat my share. There will be desserts and fruits later. I will go first." gone."

"So fast?" Wu Shaoqi was stunned.

"Well, the family is waiting." Li Yingmeng smiled, and asked the waiter to settle the meal: "You take your time, it's okay."

Less than an hour after the mother and son got together, Wu Shaoqi followed Li Yingmeng out of the steak shop and walked all the way to the opposite side of an SUV. A man leaned against the car door and looked down at his mobile phone. He looked up and saw her coming. He smiled and said something. , and then opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat, without any impatience for waiting.The window of the back seat was lowered, and the girl was lying by the window and gave Li Yingmeng her hands, her mouth was calling her mother.

Li Yingmeng walked over with cheerful steps, pinched the little girl's face, her smile was the pampering that Wu Shaoqi had never enjoyed before.

It's good that mom can find true happiness.

"Hello, here is tiramisu for you." The waiter put the delicate dessert in front of him, and asked, seeing the half of the steak left on the other side, "Do you want more?"

Wu Shaoqi withdrew his gaze and glanced around the store. Not to mention how awkward he was sitting here in his high school uniform, it was strange enough to eat alone.

All of a sudden he just wanted to leave the store.

"Pack the rest for me, thank you."

Back home, Wu Shaoqi slapped the chopsticks with a pair of chopsticks without paying attention to