Chapter Ninety-Six: The Fog Fills

When Liu Kunlun was eating noodles, Chun Yu sat on the side and watched intently, for fear that if she looked at the person less, she would disappear, she did lose a lot of weight, but she did not make people haggard and languishing for Yi, but looked more capable and neat.

At noon is the best time for the noodle restaurant business, Chun Yu did not go to Liu's house to eat, Liu Kunlun went home alone, and found that there was a Bodhisattva statue in the living room, with cigarette smoke and abundant offerings, and waited until half past eleven o'clock before the mother picked up the rags and came back, she found that her son not only came back with all beards and tails, but also changed from a paralyzed person to a normal person, but the reaction was not as big as the fourth sister and Chun Leek, the first action was to kowtow in front of the Bodhisattva, saying that the Bodhisattva disciple did not honor your old man in vain......

The mother firmly believed that the miracle that happened to her son was the result of her prayers day and night, and the Bodhisattva appeared, and after listening to Liu Kunlun talk about the miraculous monks on the snow-capped mountains in Tibet, she believed in the existence of the gods even more.

"In the future, go to work steadily, get married and have a child, and your heart will be tied when you have a child. After worshipping the Bodhisattva, the mother sat down to educate her son with great seriousness, and mentioned the spring leek, praising the child for his skillful heart, diligence and ability, and his ability to give birth.

"Let's find a good day and get things done. Mother said.

"Mom, you've lost weight. Liu Kunlun felt that her mother was not the same as before, after her father left, she was no longer the taciturn and diligent middle-aged woman, she became chattering, in a trance, and her body did not seem to be very good, the big garbage dump burned plastic all year round, and the air and water sources were seriously polluted, thinking of her father's cancer, Liu Kunlun shuddered.

He whispered to the fourth sister that he would take his mother to check his body when he was free, and don't follow his father's old path.

The paper can't contain the fire, a high paraplegic patient went to Tibet and was cured, but this time the impact is not very big, it did not alarm CCTV's approaching science column, but it caused heated discussions in a small area of Omijiang, some people say that it is the mysterious Western Regions Lama who cured Liu Kunlun with Tibetan medicine secret medicine, this is the most common explanation, and the young people say that it is the last pure land that purifies the patient's mind, and the body is also sublimated, people in the legal and medical circles say that this is nonsense, and the sister-in-law of the Cui family suspects that Liu Kunlun is not paralyzed at all, pretending to be a patient to kill people, and she is going to Beijing to petition the emperor or something。

Liu Kunlun rested for two days, declined the invitation to the banquet and returned to the Golden Swan to work, and continued to work in the noodle restaurant.

The noodle shop continues to open, the business is not hot but not bad, every day to get up early and work hard every month can have tens of thousands of yuan in the account, Liu Kunlun is responsible for the strength of the work, Chun Leek in the store Zhang Luo, under the persuasion of the fourth sister, the mother also came to help, the family and Meimei lived quietly and quietly.

At the beginning of winter, the weather turned cold, Liu Kunlun sold his fire chariot cheaply, and changed to a three-wheeled motorcycle, with metal windshields on both sides to protect his legs from cold wind, and cotton gloves were also installed on the handlebars.

At noon that day, Liu Kunlun received a call from Lu Gang, saying that a newspaper reporter wanted to interview him, and he was introduced by Lu Gang's old friend.

"If you're a new intern journalist, you should do me a favor and give me face. Lu Gang said.

Liu Kunlun owed Lu Gang a lot of favors, so he agreed, and was interviewed in the noodle restaurant, when he was not busy in the afternoon, the female reporter came, wearing a white short down jacket and jeans, wearing a velvet hat, her little face was very cute, and her face could vaguely find Chu Tong's shadow, she asked when she entered the door: "Are you Teacher Liu Kunlun?"

"I'm Liu Kunlun, but I'm not a teacher. Liu Kunlun was wiping the table and replied without raising his head.

Chun Yu came over and took the rag and continued to work, asked Liu Kunlun to greet the guests, and poured a cup of hot water for the female reporter, the female reporter said thank you repeatedly, introduced herself and said that her name was Feng Yuan, she was a reporter from the Omi Evening News, she had heard a lot of Liu Kunlun's legendary experience, and wanted to visit him.

"I don't go to the newspapers. Liu Kunlun said.

"I will withhold your name, mainly to know some of your experiences in Tibet. Feng Yuan took out a pen and paper, "Just talk about it." ”

It can be seen that the female reporter's business is very jerky and shy, and Chun Yun pinched Liu Kunlun behind his back to tell him not to be stubborn.

After all, Liu Kunlun promised Lu Gang, and accepted the interview head-on, he didn't want to mention everything in the past, although he can stand up now, but his legs are still relatively weak, and he occasionally loses consciousness, the female reporter is very understanding, and she began to talk about family life after asking a few questions casually, chattering about running a noodle restaurant, and then said: " In fact, compared with the legendary experience, I am more moved by your self-improvement and fighting spirit, which is what our society needs, this article I will show you first after I write it, you think it is suitable to send, if it is not suitable, I will revise it. ”

"Okay. Liu Kunlun said that he felt that although the female reporter was young, she was very good at doing things, and her impression was much better, and the two left each other's phone numbers, and Feng Yuan said goodbye.

In the evening, the female reporter sent a message saying that the article had been written and she wanted to show Liu Kunlun that the person was already downstairs.

Liu Kunlun was very puzzled, and then thought that this was the relationship introduced by Lu Gang, and it was normal to know his own address, so he went downstairs, and the two of them read the manuscript under the street lamp, this is a handwritten interview script, the handwriting is beautiful, Feng Yuan's size is also close to Chu Tong, and the smell of perfume on his body is even the same.

"It's very well written, and it can be sent. Liu Kunlun said that he wanted to hurry upstairs to escape his memories.

"That's it, thank you, teacher. Feng Yuan accepted the manuscript paper, grinned, said goodbye and turned to leave, at this time a few drunks stumbled in the distance, Liu Kunlun was a little vigilant, and stood in place to watch Feng Yuan.

There are a lot of floating people living around the 27th dormitory of the railway, and the public security situation has always been very poor, what Liu Kunlun was worried about still happened, and those little ruffians began to tease Feng Yuan, and the four of them surrounded her in the center and wanted to pull her into the alley on the side.

Liu Kunlun clenched his fists and let go, shouting loudly from a distance: "I called the police!"

The ruffians were unmoved, scolded and continued to pull, Feng Yuan took care of one thing and the other, screamed, passers-by hurried by, Liu Kunlun subconsciously touched his waist, he didn't bring a guy, he sighed, walked over quickly and shouted: "Stop!"

Several little ruffians are all unfamiliar faces, not like they often move around here, they don't know Liu Kunlun, they stepped forward to push and insult, to put it in the past, Liu Kunlun has already drawn a knife, but after experiencing several life and death, his temper is not so irritable, and he is not angry even when he is punched.

"Don't do it. Liu Kunlun said calmly.

A slap in the face in response to him was not heavy, but a slap in the face was a humiliation.

"Don't do it. Liu Kunlun remained calm.

In a window upstairs in Liu Kunlun's house, the two of them looked down at the scene under the street lamp and talked in a low voice.

"He's really changed, how long do you think he can endure it?"

"It's not more than three, and he won't say a third. ”

Sure enough, after being pushed for the third time, Liu Kunlun finally couldn't help but make a move, hit the opponent's Adam's apple with a straight punch, and put him down on the spot, and the other three ran away when they saw that the situation was not good, and the guy who was hit by the Adam's apple was in shock for a few seconds, and he woke up and slipped away.

A crisis was resolved, Feng Yuan's little face turned pale with fright, trembling, Liu Kunlun said I will accompany you to the intersection and help you take a taxi home.

When she arrived at the intersection and did not see a taxi for a long time, Feng Yuan began to tell her experience, she was from the Chinese department, did not find a suitable job, was introduced as an intern reporter at the Omi Evening News, she was alone, rented a far suburban area, and was afraid every time it rained and thundered.

The people on the fourth floor listened to the conversation between the two from the headphones, and bet on whether Liu Kunlun would send the Buddha to the west after the hero saved the United States, send Feng Yuan home, and go upstairs to sit and have a cup of tea by the way, and something happened by the way.

"I guess not. ”

"Why not, he hasn't touched a woman for a long time, how can he bear it in his early twenties. ”

"Bet a hundred dollars. ”

An empty taxi came, Liu Kunlun really didn't understand the amorous feelings, stopped the taxi and let Feng Yuan get in the car, and waved goodbye.

The loser pulled out a hundred-dollar bill and said, "Maybe he's not interested in this one." ”

"Not necessarily, once raw and twice ripe, you will see it within a month. "The person who won the money had a deep look on his face.

"How long does this work?" the loser sighed, "It's so boring, staring at other people's lives all day long." ”

"Rotate every three years, stay up, it's better than being in Africa, the salary is good, and you don't delay doing anything else, there is no more leisurely job than this." "The winner closed the curtains and saw the house pitch black from the outside.