352. Banquet for further studies
Qufu was admitted to the university, which was a big event for the Qu family, and the venue for the banquet was naturally in the fat man's restaurant.
He Zhou came back from his grandmother's illness and happened to participate in this college banquet.
After the banquet, he gave Qu Fu a fountain pen, and Qu Fu took it with a smile.
"Thank you. She twisted the cap of the pen, filled it with ink, and found a piece of waste paper on the desk in her office.
"Like a boy's font. He Zhou had to admit that her handwriting was very good-looking, compared to it, her own was like a dog crawling, and when she finished writing, he unconsciously read, "The Son of Heaven can't get on the boat, and he claims to be a fairy in wine." Two sentences for three years, a groan and two tears.."
Qu Fu smiled and said, "Nonsense, I studied Yan Zhenqing, of course it was written like a man, and when I am self-contained and have my own style, I will not be like anyone." ”
He Zhou nodded and said, "Yes, but it's also good-looking no matter how you look at it." ”
"Thank you for coming. She smiled wryly, "Actually, I don't want to do it, I don't like to be looked at like a monkey in a crowd." ”
In their family, sometimes she can be the master of the house.
But sometimes, she can't insist on her own opinions, such as when she told her about her hardships and hardships with snot and tears, she had to compromise to meet her father's requirements.
In fact, she understands her father's thoughts, ostensibly because she went to school to celebrate, but inside she still shows the outside world the style of his old composer, she is a college student, and even her brother, who is called a fool, has become a rich man.
Obviously, my father's purpose has been achieved, and this time there are not only some relatives and friends of the Qu family, but also relatives on her mother's side who have not been in touch for a long time.
Poor in the downtown and no one cares, let alone in the suburbs like them.
Of course, there is another reason for her mother's problem, she has a problem with her brain, she can't contact her feelings, and she will fade in the long run.
Through this banquet, it seems that the relationship between relatives that had been interrupted in the past has also been continued.
"I don't like it either. He Zhou understood her very well, after all, he wanted her mother to show him like this, "It's a pity to choose Pujiang, when will school start? I will pick you up at Pujiang Station then." ”
What he didn't expect was that Qufu would choose Pujiang's university, and according to her score line, there would be more choices.
Qu Fu smiled and said, "It's close to home, just take the train for ten hours." School starts in mid-September, I don't need you to pick it up, I'm not so pretentious. ”
That's what she really thinks.
He Zhou said, "Call us then." ”
Qu Fu handed the pen to He Zhou and said with a smile, "You write, I'll look at your handwriting." ”
He Zhou sneered, "My words are ugly." ”
It's very honest.
"I'll see. Qu Fu insisted.
He Zhou saw that she insisted, so he had to take the pen and write on the paper: Huangsha wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken.
Qufu originally thought that He Zhou was modest, but now it seems that what he said is completely true, not to mention that compared with her, she is far behind her brother Quyang, and she regrets that she shouldn't have exposed other people's old bottoms.
stared at his words, pondered for a long time, and finally said with a smile, "Yes, at least I know what you wrote." ”
"You're really good at chatting. He Zhou glanced at her, and then sighed and said, "I have copied a lot of calligraphy, but it turned out to be useless." ”
Qu Fu said, "Then you must not have been in the copy, you should be cautious when writing, write the strokes horizontally and vertically in place, and think about what the structure of the copybook is at any time. ”
She couldn't help it, she picked up the pen again, rewrote He Zhou's words, and said with a smile, "For example, the word 'building' is a left and right structure, you write a little densely, and even the pen is not right, and the pen of each word has a fixed specification." ”
He Zhou sighed and said, "Come on, I'm hopeless, let's change it slowly in the future." ”
The only thing he can do now is his signature, after all, he has to sign documents often.
Zhao Chunfang has been in the county hospital for a month, and she is reluctant to go to a big city with better medical conditions in the province, let alone in the province.
According to the conditions of her daughter's recruitment, the best hospitals in the world can be arranged at any time.
However, she was not happy.
Because she knew in her heart that she was hopeless, she was shrewd all her life, even if the girls deliberately concealed her illness, she knew it in her heart.
She was motion sick, afraid of tossing, and promised her to take a plane, which was not uncommon, if she hadn't counted on the doctor to give some painkiller injections, she wouldn't even be able to stay in the county hospital.
She tossed all her life, gave birth to five in a row, and was very persistent in giving birth to a son.
Can eat, clever mouth, can scold, but definitely not a lazy person, although housework depends on the eldest daughter, but the work in the field, the same is not less than He Laoxi, relying on the physical advantage, the burden of 100 catties is picked up and walked like flying.
A pair of scissors when you go to bed, a hoe when you get out of bed, you can do heavy and fine work.
So, even though she has many shortcomings, she still has something to admire in the village.
"Mom, if you don't listen to me, let's go to the provincial hospital, where we will have a minor operation, and the disease will be cured. Zhao Di is still making her last effort, taking care of her mother in the hospital this month, although it is a few sisters and brothers in turn, but she is also very tired, and her eyelids have not relaxed.
"The pit is full of water and smells of waves. Zhao Chunfang was sick, and her originally rich face quickly dried up, and her eyes were gloomy, but she still shouted hard according to her previous temperament, but her middle breath was not so sufficient.
Zhao Di smiled bitterly, "We have to be cured of our illness, otherwise you will be the one who suffers, right?"
Zhao Chunfang didn't speak.
Zhao Di continued, "The doctor said that you can get better with surgery. ”
In fact, while deceiving the old lady, why not deceive yourself?
The doctor made it clear that the risk of surgery is very high, and even if it is successful, it will prolong the life of the old lady for half a year at most.
However, even if it is half a year, she is willing to fight for it.
"I'm not afraid of dying on the operating table, I'm afraid of dying on the road, this summer," Zhao Chunfang said after saving some strength, "It stinks all of a sudden, rub the powder into the coffin, you want to save face, don't toss me." ”
"If the old lady is really unhappy, Zhao Di also decided to respect the old lady's opinion, watching the old lady suffer every day, and insisting on operating on her, just to live for half a year longer, it does not mean that she is really filial.
Zhao Chunfang nodded, her eyes slightly closed, obviously not wanting to speak anymore.
Zhao Di took a towel, wiped her forehead, and was about to quietly exit the ward, but heard the old lady calling her.
"I want to eat a sugar cane. Zhao Chunfang still didn't open her eyes.
"I'll buy it for you. Even though she knew that the old lady would not move, it was difficult to even eat the noodles now.
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