"Wife, baby?"

As soon as the master passed the entrance, he saw Xie Jun sitting on the sofa with his double plates, and his posture of cultivating meditation and enlightenment was like a living Bodhisattva. So he sat on the carpet with his hands on his cheeks and looked at her pretty face, and the years were quiet.

It didn't take long for Xie Jun to slowly open his long-closed eyes and see him who was a head shorter: "What are you sitting here for?"

The strium smiled: "I don't do anything, I like to look at you." ”

Xie Junxue's bright eyes pierced his mind at a glance, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Old rascal, you're going on a business trip?"

The strier became sad instead: "Well, I'll leave early tomorrow morning." It's a pity that this time the time will not be short, the shortest is one month, and if it is long, it may be three months. ”

Xie Jun was surprised: "Why is it so long this time?"

The sceaser explained helplessly: "It turns out that the company is very small, others don't look down on it, and it has always been improving in the past few years! ”

Xie Jun reluctantly snuggled into his arms: "When you go out, you have to take care of yourself, and you have to eat three meals a day on time......"

The sceth was also relieved, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll leave tomorrow, look at you like that, after eating in a while, help me pick up the next things." But how did you feel when you just sat still?"

Xie Jun suddenly became interested again: "It's very comfortable, the warm current fills the whole body, and there is a tendency to converge on the downward dantian." Everything else is the same, as soon as you let go, the energy will quickly dissipate. After taking away the elixir, the wisp of energy in the dantian sea also spontaneously rushed around and disappeared. ”

The strium nodded, and then learned to be coquettish: "Baby, my husband is hungry, eat and make me something delicious!"

Xie Jun glanced at him disgustingly, slightly disgusted: "Go, go take a bath! I've been on a business trip for so long, so I'll treat you well tonight. ”

......

The strier has left, and the woman is left alone in the not very spacious bedroom.

Usually in front of the scepter, the birds are still around, and the strength in Xie Jun's bones is no longer hidden at this time.

After meditating for a long time in accordance with the meridians, he still muttered to himself: "The world is easy to get old, so let's hurry up!"

So he opened the notes and followed the twenty-four reverse acupoints mentioned above, fortunately, whether it was the first acupoint or the reverse acupoint, they were all located on the front or side, Xie Jun lay down peacefully and began to practice with his eyes closed.

It really hurts, the pain all over my body is so severe that it's really unbearable. Xie Jun sat up and slowly got out of bed, struggling to walk, but fortunately, the energy dissipated, and after a while, there was no pain at all, and his whole body was relaxed.

It seems that the meridian retrograde has great benefits, so that it does not go through the inside, only focuses on the body surface, and the effect can be seen.

The pain in his body was everywhere again, Xie Jun gritted his teeth, desperate, and said to himself fiercely: "Come again, I want to see how much it hurts." ”

It is mentioned in the notes that there will be many discomforts in practicing against the heavens, and pain is only one of them, but it is not harmful to one's life, so it can be relieved. When the pain disappears and the retrograde is unhindered, it is a sign of great success.

Xie Jun was worried about his life, but he dared to do whatever he wanted......

At this time, the celebrant was concentrating on his work. After Qingming, the valley rain is coming, and the east wind is getting warmer. The weather was warm and cold, but the priest was sweating, and he was still enthusiastic in his tiredness: "Xiao Liu, how is it?"

Xiao Liu: "The right arm doesn't move." ”

There is a world of difference between large orders and small orders, and the equipment faced in the past is not as good as "toy cars" compared to the present. When I first arrived, the stereum had been following the request for the first three days: observing and pondering.

Painstakingly pondered several key nodes, and observed them from time to time in the process. Seven or eight days have passed since the difficulties of those control loops are cleared. Of course, the master also admitted that he was stupid, but after thoroughly understanding it, it suddenly dawned on him that it was so simple!

But the current problems also expose that the basic skills of the master are still weak.

Although he swore in front of the boss before going out, although he was slapped in the face again and again, the stolen was very happy.

The boss's phone call just now was full of encouragement, which roughly meant: This task is quite difficult, but when the other three 'experts' of the team leader are slower than him, the boss also whispered, and then encouraged the scetudian, come on, and do a good job. But the scepternist couldn't be happier, after all, he was assigned the simplest work.

The days are busy and green......

The two students who were arranged to help with chores after studying, except for occasionally scolding them, the two children still looked pretty good. Diligent, the dishman is also willing to teach some things, today is a preliminary completion, and he can't help but be happy in a good mood.

"Engineer, I'll toast you again!" Xiao Guo once again poured the empty wine glass of the master with wine. Guo Quancai usually has the same virtue as Xiao Liu, and they are both honest and diligent people. Xiao Liu wants to be a little more active, but now it seems to have been adjusted, it is estimated that it is stimulated by alcohol, and Xiao Guo's inner wildness has been fully released.

Xiao Guo stood, and the scumbersome sits, both with their heads tilted and drank empty.

The wine entered the throat, and there were few thousand glasses, and the scelerant borrowed the strength of the wine: "Looking at you, I think of me back then, hey! It's good to be young!"

Xiao Guo was drunk: "Engineer, tell me, what will you be like?"

As soon as the conversation box opened, it was difficult to close, and the clerk talked eloquently: "At that time, the interview was very inferior, and the second round of interview was to meet the boss, after all, I didn't go to college well, and I won't do anything when I get out of school." What's more, you also know that the boss is not highly educated but has a strong momentum, and a nasal voice can scare me. Anyway, the company is small, and it's hard to recruit people, so I really reluctantly stayed.

The sceasy poured himself a drink alone: "But my strange temper is still very high in front of others, and no one can look down on me without a little ink." My master was almost not angry with me, but fortunately, people didn't know me like a child. Absenteeism, tardiness, etc., I still don't know what the boss likes about me?"

The strier swallowed another glass of wine: "Later, I slowly became sensible, young is capital, but I can't afford to squander it at will." It's really stupid to think about it now, even if there is more sincerity, it won't be what it is now. ”

The more he drank, the more energetic he became, and the only little reason left in the dishman's mind remained: "As for your eldest brother and me, I can't count as any advice, so I can only nag and nag on you children." Persistence is more valuable than diligence, there is no problem that cannot be solved, only people who do not want to solve it. So after more than half a month, you should also think more about yourself, and when you figure it out, I believe that your solution will be better than mine!"

The two juniors walked to the dormitory step by step with the rickety sinker.

When he woke up the next day, the world was still a little spinning, he grabbed a bottle of mineral water and drank most of it in a hurry, washed up briefly, changed into clean clothes, sprayed a little perfume that Xie Jun had specially prepared for him, and walked away.

The sun was shining, the sky was blue, and the warm breeze made last night's hangover slightly sober, and the catkins drifting from the old park were flying all over the sky. Suddenly thinking of Xie Jun, I thought to myself: I don't know how she is, did she eat on time? But then she smiled again: It is more difficult for her to be self-disciplined than to ascend to the sky, and only when I am by my side, she is willing to embarrass herself.

The phone rang, and the sceasy immediately became respectful when he heard the voice: "Hey, Mr. Wang?!"

The sceptrum resigned: "It's already preliminarily finished." ”

The dishman: "It's okay! I'm not too tired, thank you Mr. Wang for your concern, and the rest is nothing, the next thing is to run and see if there is anything that needs to be modified." ”

Celebrant: "Okay, I'd like to keep an eye on it for two or three days to make sure there's nothing too big a problem, and then I'll go over and see if they need any help." ”

The celebrant: "Oh, okay, goodbye Mr. Wang!"

When they came to the workshop, the two little guys were carefully inspecting, chatting from time to time, and the strier asked, "Xiao Liu, how is it?"

Xiao Liu: "Engineer, I can't see anything now, everything is normal." ”

The scething: "It's good, you two are keeping an eye here, I'll go to Lao Song to have a look." ”

The part that Lao Song is responsible for is the most difficult, and with his current ability, nine times out of ten he will mess up. I still don't want to, let's go see him first!

But at this time, the most missed by the clerk was his woman, who would call every day to report his safety, but he always felt that the other end of the phone was weird, but when he thought of her usual personality, he was relieved: "Maybe I'm busy cultivating!"

Unconsciously, he had come to the front of Lao Song: "Brother Song, are you okay here?"

Looking at Lao Song's haggard face, he obviously didn't get enough sleep, plus his head was full of young white, he looked extremely vicissitudes at a young age, a pair of thick lenses lying on the slightly straight bridge of his nose, and fine beads of sweat on his forehead!

The strium tried to call again: "Brother Song, let's take a break!Sit down and talk with my little brother?"

Lao Song's voice was still full of anger: "No, I just have a little eyebrows, I have to finish this first!"

looked at the head that had finally been raised, and fell down again.

Song Yuanxin is the only one who is willing to call him 'big brother', not because he loves him much, but just feels that he is a good person. Divorced once, alone with two children, although he earned more than the scepter, but the pressure in his heart made him unable to breathe, and he only worked hard.

Later, Lao Song remarried, not as immoral as his predecessor, and his current wife was satisfied, and the family was very harmonious. In front of outsiders, he always looks like he is in a good place, and the things in the work of the scelebrant are a piece of cake in front of him.

Maybe the jealousy of the good fate, the car accident, the loving husband and wife have been separated from yin and yang since then, and since then he has been silent and has become very withdrawn. The boss also took special care of him, and persuaded him many times to remarry, but this life is over, and he no longer asks for anything!

The strier didn't deliberately stand by and watch, after all, he wanted to go up and help, but Lao Song always thought he was in the way, so in desperation, he had to move a stool and sit next to him, waiting for the call.

When he worked hard, the scething was ashamed of himself from the bottom of his heart. Time passed minute by minute, and finally Lao Song breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the floor without being dirty, and the strier hurriedly handed over a cigarette.

Old Song's high bass: "Are you finished there?"

Scepten: "Well, almost. ”

Lao Song smiled: "Young man, you have strength, not bad!"

The strier smiled bitterly: "Brother Song, don't be sarcastic, my work is much easier than yours here." ”

Lao Song shook his head and sighed: "It's different, if you reach my age, you will definitely surpass me!"

The sceremonial changed his words: "You are outside these days, how are the children at home?"

Lao Song sighed again: "Fortunately, the two little guys are also very sensible, and when they are brothers, they always habitually take care of their younger sisters......" As he spoke, Lao Song couldn't stop sighing.

The strium thought to himself, "Damn, I shouldn't have brought it up."

When he came out of the hospital that day, Song Yuanxin's eyes were empty, and he returned home with broken thoughts along the way, and saw the well-behaved and sensible child looking at him blankly, and his thoughts about going to the abyss sank into the sea.

The master suddenly remembered Xie Jun, his woman was beautiful and confused and cute, and when he thought of Lao Song's experience, he suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Old Song's eyes looked straight ahead, and half of the cigarette butt was still smoking.

The scething didn't care about anything else, and said in his heart: I have to make a phone call, so he took out his mobile phone and memorized the eleven digits.

After not waiting for a while, a faint voice came from the other end of the phone: "Little bottle, miss me?"

The frightened stewards sighed, "Well, a little." Your voice is so small, huh?"

Xie Jun: "I'm so sleepy! I just wanted to sleep in a daze, and you called." ”

The strier heard this lazy voice: "Don't be so lazy at home, go out to bask in the sun more, have you never been out of the house?"

The consequences of the retrograde meridians were getting worse and worse, and he had fallen into a coma for the fifth time since the day the priest left. It was just a little bit just now, but fortunately, I faintly heard the phone ringing, and with a little lucidity, the woman covered it up well, and the strier didn't notice anything abnormal.

Xie Jun's voice was still weak: "If you don't go out, I'll be angry with you, hum!"

The dishman gave a serious order: "Hurry up for me and go to the supermarket until the refrigerator is full, do you hear?"

There seemed to be a soft sobbing voice on the other end of the phone: "Baby, what's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Xie Jun was really uncomfortable, but he was still pretending: "Si Dish, you are murdering me again, not only crying, I will die for you!"

The voice on the other end of the phone was always weak, but the strier's attention was successfully diverted by the woman's somewhat scoundrel coquettishness, and he hung up the phone with a dry mouth, no longer thinking about her.