Chapter Twenty-Five: Imon is jealous
The next day, Wu got up early, had breakfast with Yimeng and rushed to the girl's house. When I arrived at the girl's house, I saw that the little girl was boiling medicine for her mother, and her childish face was slightly more mature than her peers, and when she saw Wu Chou coming in, the little girl called out sweetly: "Uncle, why are you here?", the little girl's mother nodded slightly and did not speak.
"Uncle and aunt came to see you today, I don't know your name yet?"
"My name is Li Jiameng, you can call me Mengmeng. The little girl smiled sweetly, two beautiful dimples.
"Mengmeng, you are so sensible, you can take care of your mother at such a young age. Yimeng touched Mengmeng's head and said lovingly.
"Auntie, you're so beautiful. This cute mouth is sweet, women love to be praised for being beautiful, Yimeng smiled happily.
"Call me sister in the future, I don't want to get old yet," Yimeng said with a smile. "By the way, Mengmeng, what kind of illness does your mother have?"
"My mother was relatively weak, but my father died suddenly and unexpectedly, and my mother couldn't stand the blow, so that's it, and I didn't find out the cause when I went to the hospital, so I prescribed some medicine to replenish the body. Meng Meng whispered, it was really distressing for such a young child to endure so much.
"I guess your mother can't accept your father's death, I have a friend who is a well-known psychiatrist, let's accompany your mother to have a look, maybe it can help." Iemon suggested.
"That's good, maybe it helps. Wu cried in.
Mengmeng's mother still didn't speak, smiling slightly.
"Mengmeng, has your mother always been like this?"
"Since my dad had an accident, I haven't spoken at all," Meng Meng sighed and said helplessly.
"Let's take Mengmeng's mother to see a psychiatrist today. Yimeng said: "I watched it a day earlier, and I hope to recover sooner." After that, we went to the psychiatrist together.
On the way, Yimeng called a friend, briefly explained the situation, and soon arrived at the heart clinic. The clinic is small but clean and welcoming. Yimeng's friend stood at the door to greet them, with long waterfall-like hair, elegant dresses, standard melon seed faces, smart almond eyes, and a steady and dignified temperament. "Fang Qiong, why are you still waiting for us?" Yi Meng greeted him.
"It just so happens that I'm not busy at this time, come out to breathe" Fang Qiong spit out words like an orchid, light breeze and drizzle, worthy of being a psychiatrist, making people feel like a spring breeze. "Let's go inside, please"
When they got inside, Fang Qiong took Mengmeng's mother to the clinic for treatment, and Wu was worried that they were drinking tea in the reception room. Suddenly, a woman's cry could be heard faintly in the consultation room. "Why is my mother crying?" Meng Meng stood up suddenly.
Yi Meng grabbed Meng Meng, "Meng Meng, don't worry, this is the doctor to give your mother another mental guidance, so that your mother can release her depressed mood." It'll be fine in a while. ”
"Oh," Meng Meng nodded as if she didn't understand. Slowly the crying disappeared, and after a while, the door of the clinic opened, and Mengmeng's mother walked out, her face was a little pale, but her eyes were bright, looking at Yimeng and Wu Sorrow, and said softly: "Thank you!"
"Mom, did you speak, did you really speak!" Meng Meng jumped up suddenly, expressing the joy in a child's heart.
"Fang Qiong, how is it?" Yi Meng asked.
"Caused by depression, it would be good to counsel a few more times, the problem is not big, don't worry. ”
"That's great, Mengmeng, now you can rest assured. ”
"Thank you so much," Meng Meng pounced and knelt on the ground. Everyone hurriedly helped Meng Meng up. What a lovely good boy.
After sending the cute mother and daughter home, Wu Chou and Yi Meng came to the Night Encounter Bar. At this time in the afternoon, it was deserted, and several small supermarkets and fruit shops were open. Entering the bar, I saw Pei Qingfeng practicing boxing in the middle of the dance floor, he was a person obsessed with martial arts, I saw him as quiet as a tiger, moving like a flying dragon, slow as a cloud, as fast as lightning, steady and chic. Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, and the skills lie in being fast, accurate and ruthless. Strike quickly to take down the enemy with instantaneous power, shoot accurately to find the opponent's weaknesses and deliver a fatal blow with unmistakable accuracy, and strike hard to defeat the opponent with attack power. Chinese martial arts must also have courage, be ready to be hit by the opponent at any time, be brave to attack, and not be afraid of hands and feet, this is Chinese martial arts.
Wu looked at it sadly, thinking that I also had to learn a few tricks to prepare for self-defense. A set of punches is finished. Pei Qingfeng stopped, "Brother Ang, Yimeng, you come so early." ”
"I haven't had anything to do with Yi Meng, what about the Feng girl?" Wu Sorrow hadn't seen the Feng girl since he came in, and asked at the beginning. "She just drank a glass of red wine here, I was just practicing boxing, I didn't pay attention, maybe go back to my room to rest." ”
"It's okay, you've worked hard to protect the Feng girl recently, although this girl is a woman, she is quite righteous. ”
"Don't worry, Angkor, with me, no one can touch her. Pei Qingfeng is full of confidence, and he has never been afraid of anyone in a fight.
"Who is talking about me behind my back, it must be saying bad things about me, right?" Feng Yatou stood behind Wu Nuchou at some point.
"We didn't say anything bad about you, I asked Pei Qingfeng to protect you well," Wu said with a smile.
Feng Yatou rolled her eyes, and said delicately: "Brother Ang, why don't you protect me personally, I have a sense of security if you protect me." As he spoke, he leaned towards Wu worriedly.
Wu Chou hurriedly dodged "Feng girl, it's okay to joke, but don't go too far" Wu Chou was a little flustered, worried that Feng Yatou would say the joy of the two of them that night.
"Ahem" Yimeng saw the two flirting and scolding, he couldn't help but be a little jealous, and he didn't know what to say, so he had to pretend to cough twice.
Feng girl looked at Yi Meng, stretched out her hand on Wu Chou's shoulder, her eyes were like silk, and she said lightly: "Brother Ang, no wonder you reject me, you don't look at me if you don't get drunk, it turns out that I have a girlfriend who looks so beautiful, has such an elegant temperament, and has such a devilish figure, hey, it seems that I have no chance." After saying that, he shook his head and stuck out his tongue mischievously. Turning his head and saying to Yi Meng: "Don't mind, I'm just joking with Wu Chou, I like him, but he doesn't give me a chance, I'm a woman in Fengyue Field, maybe he looks down on me in his bones, I can only wish." Feng Yatou's tone became deeper and deeper, and she was inevitably lost.
"Feng girl, I don't look down on you in the slightest, I am also a poor person, I can understand the difficulty of life, you are a good girl, you will definitely be able to find a good man who can accompany you for a lifetime," Wu Chou hurriedly comforted Feng Yatou, he really didn't look down on her.
"Don't comfort me, I didn't graduate from junior high school and came out to mix in society, I saw this society very thoroughly, I didn't have feelings for anyone until I met you Wu Sorrow, I know I don't deserve you, but I have the right to like you, I will engrave him in my heart, and I won't pester you" Without waiting for Wu Sorrow to say anything, Feng Yatou turned around and went to the bathroom, her eyes were full of tears, and she endured it and didn't let it fall.
In the bar, strangers sat in twos and threes, confiding in each other, and the singer's infectious singing voice slowly filled the air. The red and willow wine, the noisy and deafening music, the crazy and obsessive dance steps, the dimness makes me forget the pressure I face in real life, forget the past that I once remembered deeply, and forget the pain that once remained in the depths of my soul...... Both men and women writhed their waists and buttocks wildly on the dance floor, and coldly dressed women giggled and played in the men's pile, teasing those who couldn't control themselves with flirtatious language. The dim light, the hesitation in the blurred eyes, like the erratic phantom, no square inch.
Yi Meng received a call from Shangguan Fan'er earlier to go shopping, and Wu Chou was sitting on a swivel chair in front of the bar at this time, watching all this. Suddenly, he saw a girl suddenly flaring her head like crazy, screaming loudly, and suddenly falling back to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and convulsing all over. Seeing this, the surrounding men and women instantly scattered and fled, Wu Chou hurriedly walked over, and Heiwa and Pei Qingfeng also ran over.
"It's drugs," Heiwa said.
"Do we have drugs in the bar?" Wu asked worriedly.
"We haven't done it yet, we should have brought it by the customer, or someone sold it here without permission. Heiwa replied.
"Drug deals are not allowed in my bar, so call an ambulance first, it's important to save people," Wu said loudly. Heiwa stopped, quickly called the police and called an ambulance. The girl was taken away by ambulance, and the police inquired about the situation at the scene, reminding Wu that the drug business was absolutely not allowed, and Wu promised "I will not allow drug trading here, and I will strengthen management from tomorrow." ”
"Okay, operate legally, report to us in time if there is a situation," the policeman said and left.
The bar returned to normal, "Heiwa, Qingfeng, from now on you tell all the brothers and service staff, pay attention to whether there is a drug deal in the bar, whether there is anyone taking drugs in the bar, report to me as soon as you find it, and post an announcement tomorrow, my bar must not have drugs." Wu commanded worriedly.
"Angkor, we can not get involved in drugs, but if we completely ban all transactions, it will affect the business of the bar," Heiwa reminded after many years of mixing in the bar.
Wu patted Heiwa on the shoulder, "Heiwa, I know you are thinking about the bar, but we must have a bottom line in doing things, and drugs must not be touched." ”
"Yes, Angkor, so I'm willing to follow you, you're different from other big brothers in mixed society. ”
"What's the difference, it's all mixed food, okay, let's get busy. Wu left the bar after speaking.
Drive to the riverside, get off the car and walk, here and the bar street is two worlds, there is no hustle and bustle, only quiet, no fanaticism, only warmth, light lights scattered on the river, from time to time two crickets cries, a few fireflies fly by. The tranquility here is reassuring. Unconsciously walked a distance, and found that he had walked outside Zheng Peilong's villa, Wu looked inside, the flowers and plants in the courtyard seemed to have not been sorted out for a long time, a little messy, two street lamps were not lit, and none of the rooms showed light. Feeling that no one has lived for a long time, Wu sorrowfully sighed in his heart, "When a person dies, there is nothing, no matter how beautiful you are in life, it will only turn into dust, and it will eventually be forgotten by everyone." ”