FJ Province, FZ City.

Provincial People's Hospital.

Mother Song peeled off an orange and handed it to Father Song, "When will your leg be good?"

Dad Song is a person who looks very serious, but he is very well maintained, and he feels that he must have been a handsome guy when he was young.

He looked at the TV hanging in front of the intensive care bed, and the TV was playing Guo Degang's cross talk animation version.

Lao Song likes this kind of program very much, and he likes to watch sketches and cross talk, and sometimes he even watches the Quyi Channel and listens to opera.

Hearing his lover's words, Lao Song looked at his bandaged legs.

"After a hundred days of broken muscles and bones, I guess I still have to take care of it. Lao Song took the orange, broke a petal by himself, and handed a petal to his lover Lao Zhao.

"You just want to go back to Xiao Yi like that?" Old Song was a little apprehensive, he even ate his daughter's vinegar, "I'm injured and you're not going to stay with me for a while?"

Lao Zhao, that is, Song's mother, gave her lover Lao Song a roll of the eyes, "What do you know?"

"I don't know how Xiao Yi is doing?"

Originally, after Lao Zhao learned that Song Xiaoyi was pursuing his next-door neighbor Mu Jingchi, he flew over to Yanjing, and was ready to secretly help Song Xiaoyi, and came up with ideas to help his heroine pursue others.

But the plan couldn't catch up with the change, and his lover fell down in the villa at home, and he fell down the stairs, and his head was fine, but his leg was broken.

There was no way, Lao Zhao could only come back from Yanjing and take care of her husband.

This month has passed, and although Lao Zhao has contact with Xiao Yi, she can't directly ask her daughter how the progress of her pursuit is, so she is also uneasy in her heart.

"What's going on? What's wrong with Xiao Yi?"

Lao Zhao's muttering was heard by Lao Song in this slightly quiet special care ward, and he hurriedly asked.

"Your daughter, do you have someone you like, and you are pursuing someone?" Lao Zhao was ruthless in his heart, his man couldn't die anyway, but he had a broken bone, so he told him about Song Xiaoyi, and prepared to go north to Yanjing in two days.

When you meet a good boy, you have to take the initiative to pursue it, and if you miss it, you may regret it for the rest of your life, Lao Zhao doesn't want such a thing to happen to his daughter.

"Huh?"

"Ahh

The first sound was Lao Song's conditioned reflex to hear the shocking news from his lover's mouth, and the second sound was due to the surprised movement of his body that triggered his leg and felt the pain coming from his thigh.

"Xiao Yi is looking for a boyfriend!"

Lao Song's tone and expression were very excited, as if the pig he raised finally knew how to go out to arch cabbage, he supported his leg with one hand, supported his body with the other, moved the whole person backwards, and then leaned on the bedside pillow.

"You don't tell me such a big thing, tell me about it. ”

Lao Zhao hurriedly stepped forward to help Lao Song, for fear that if he moved again, the muscles and bones that had just improved would be pulled and injured again, "What do you say?"

"Xiao Yi has a crush on someone's family, and he doesn't know how to take the initiative to pursue it, so he doesn't know how much progress he has made. ”

Lao Song continued to pick up the oranges on the bed cover and ate them, and the curiosity in his heart rose again and again, "Who is the man?

Lao Song's question was very particular, focusing on what kind of person the man was, not about the other party's RV, nor on his appearance, and he didn't even ask what kind of work he did.

"The boy lives next door to us, and the house we bought was developed by the man's family, and his family has a real estate company. Lao Song likes to eat oranges, looking at the oranges in his hand three times and two times, Lao Zhao took out an orange from the fruit basket and peeled it, and the words in his mouth continued one after another.

"The boy is very good, he is a doctoral student at Huaqing University, and he has a good personality. ”

The relationship between neighbors can still be seen by Lao Zhao, and many of people's personalities can actually be reflected in small details. Although Mu Jingchi rarely spoke outside, Lao Zhao could see that his gaze was not indifferent, it was just an estrangement caused by unfamiliarity.

This can be solved with a long period of familiarity.

Although Lao Song didn't ask, as soon as Lao Zhao thought of Mu Jingchi, the first thing that came to mind was his appearance and body, which was the first impression and couldn't be avoided at all.

So, she just talked about it.

"The young man is very energetic, he is full of energy when he goes out every day, and when he comes home, there is no negative impact of being depressed, and the whole young man is full of energy. Good-looking, not fat, not thin, just right, tall and tall. ”

When talking about height, Lao Zhao also stood up and gestured.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's him, it's him, Mu Jingchi!"

When Lao Zhao stood up, his vision widened, and the afterglow suddenly swept to the picture on the TV, which was the content of the meeting between the leaders above and Mu Jingchi, the headlines of the news broadcast.

I don't know when, the cross talk program has ended, and the news broadcast occupies the time period of seven o'clock.

As soon as Lao Song saw his lover pointing at him like this, he didn't eat the orange anymore, and turned his head to stare at the picture on TV.

"Wow, what a delicate lad. ”

can make Lao Song use the word exquisite, which shows that Mu Jingchi has an excellent appearance, but the next moment his face gradually became serious.

"Are you sure it's him?" Lao Song asked his lover in a skeptical tone, "This is a news network, not something that ordinary people can attend, and he is so young." ”

"It's a big event in this news broadcast, and the current content is that this boy has completed very important scientific research achievements and has been valued by the state, and the leaders above have personally come to express praise, praise, condolences and encouragement. ”

"I know!"

Lao Zhao is not an uninformed woman, of course she knows what it means to be on the news and be received by the leaders above.

"But this boy in it, Mu Jingchi, really lives next door to us. Xiao Yi is pursuing others, and he doesn't even go to class well, he doesn't live in the dormitory after school every day, and he lives at home every day, just to see more people. ”

"Chase!"

Lao Song suddenly yelled, "You must chase, chase hard, you must chase this young man!"

"It's rare for Xiaoyi to find a boy she likes, or such an excellent boy, we as parents must support it. Lao Song didn't say anything at this time, and made his position clear.

At this moment, the door of the intensive care ward was pushed open, and a little nurse came in with a cart, ready to change the dressing for Lao Song.

"Nurse Wang, is Dr. Zhou off work? I'm looking for something with him. Lao Song asked the nurse to change his dressing.

"Dr. Zhou is off work, come over tomorrow morning, do you have anything to do?"

"I want to be transferred!"

"Transfer?"

"Yes, go to Yanjing. ”

"But," Nurse Wang was a little confused, "your illness is almost cured, and you don't need to go to Yanjing at all." ”