Chapter 57: Everything Will Take a Turn

The water from the shower poured down and I was soaking wet. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info suddenly felt a spicy pain somewhere in the back of his shoulder, and turned his back to the square mirror in the shower, and dimly saw a piece of skin broken in the painful area. In confusion, I remembered that in Luo Shaoqian's house, he pushed hard, maybe the wound was caused at that time. Raising his hand to look at his wrist, it was a large circle of redness, and he couldn't help but sneer at the perpetrator, hum!

The next three days passed peacefully, we were all waiting for the results of Uncle He, Tu Tu seemed to have lost his memory of what happened that night, and after he woke up that morning, he searched for his mother all over the world as usual, which made me feel even more guilty. Wen Hongwei seemed to be living a retired life, raising flowers and grass, and when Tu Tu couldn't understand anything with an anatomy book, he held him on his lap as if he had taught me little by little, and slowly explained in a colorful way. Zhang Xiuran has also changed a lot in the past few days, no longer nagging over and over again, no longer directing me to do this and that.

Luo Shaoqian hasn't contacted me again in the past few days, thinking that Yang Chen and Liu Yang haven't called me again since that separation. I think what will happen if I lose them forever, lose Yan Ting and them, lose Luo Shaoqian, just like Li Jun left and lose them forever in my life, I think I will lose my past and lose my soul. As soon as I had such a thought in my heart, I felt very sad and terrifying.

Let's talk about these friends who haven't seen each other for a long time. Qi Dong continued to do his administrative work, Yan Ting continued to study for a doctorate after graduate school, and now works as an obstetrician and gynecologist at the Affiliated Hospital of University A. Although Yan Ting didn't explain anything to us, I think she did it on purpose, deliberately delaying it to the age of a saint warrior to force his father to face up to her marriage with Qi Dong, but Teacher Yan is not that kind of old feudal, his repeated hesitation is probably really out of concern for Qi Dong's body, he neither agreed nor asked Yan Ting to cut it in two, which is enough to prove his tangled heart. Shi Jingyi got married, and her husband was not the one who swore at the beginning, and for practical reasons that we deeply sympathized, she married a blind date arranged by her family. She said that the man was very good to her, and we also saw the photos, and the temperament and appearance were still very good, but Shi Jingyi's marriage seemed a little sad, maybe she witnessed the love between Yan Ting and me, so when the dream was shattered, she seemed a little misanthropic. On the day of Shi Jingyi's wedding, she begged us not to go to her wedding, because it was not the happiness she wanted to share with me, and in the end, our group of sworn friends paid a lot of money, but none of us were there to witness the most important moment of her life. Shi Jingyi gave birth to a daughter the year before last, and the funny thing is that we didn't even know the news of her pregnancy in advance. She dripped oxytocin in the delivery room so painfully that she died, and then called Yan Ting very sadly and resentfully, Yan Ting scolded her, and then she called me crying, I said what about my brother-in-law, she said next to her, and her hands and legs had been scratched by her and bruised and purple. I said contentment, so happy. Shi Jingyi was silent for a while and said to me: Wen Tong, I don't know if I am married correctly, but I have felt very good by his side in the past few years, and I have to move forward if I can't let go in the past, what do you say. Then there was a burst of laughter from next door, and I guessed that it must be my good-natured brother-in-law. Shi Jingyi is now a mother of a two-year-old child, with a happy family and a smooth job. Maybe the moment she got married, she thought that this life was destined to be unhappy.

Dad took Tu Tu back to buy groceries, and Wen Tu Tu had multiple models of Captain Jack in his hands.

"Dad, don't buy him toys all the time, the toys at home are going to be piled up. I took the dishes in Wen Hongwei's hand and glanced at them, they are all my favorite foods.

"Mom, how can I go to school?" Wen Tutu looked away from the toy and looked at me with innocent and harmless eyes.

"Eh~~~ Tu Tu, you go play with Captain Jack with your grandfather, and take out all the toys at home to play with your grandfather. Mom went to cook~~~~" I prevaricated him, making Wen Hongwei look at me with contempt.

Then he literally moved all the toys to the living room and played happily under my unbearable but must-endure gaze. Zhang Xiuran dried all the clothes and came to the kitchen to give me a hand, and she walked around me, but she didn't say anything.

I carried the crucian carp that was still alive and held it in front of her with both hands: "Mother, are you going to work?"

"No, I don't. Zhang Xiuran had a feeling of extreme contempt for this crucian carp, turned around and moved to the other side.

Speechlessly, I turned my neck one hundred and eighty degrees, threw the fish aside, and broke the corn cob that was ready to boil the soup in two pieces: "Then you have something to say, don't turn from left to right, and move from right to left." ”

"Mom has eaten more salt than you have ever eaten...... even one day, as soon as Zhang Xiuran got permission to speak, his mouth was immediately like a floodgate, surging and magnificent, this is the rhythm of Zhang Xiuran who I am familiar with, menopausal symptoms can't stop for a moment, and the feeling of excitement doesn't take into account whether the rest of us are not good at all. "I know, you're stupid, your way of thinking about things is always tortuous, a small thing will be very complicated, a thing that needs to be considered carefully is easy to think about biased, Mom knows you very well, really, you're just the same size, a little elm head......"

I threw the corn cob into the pot, picked up the salt bag and shook the salt inside, "Mom, if you don't say anything, I'll pour the whole bag of salt into it!" Although I always know what kind of child I am in Zhang Xiuran's eyes, can I put it a little more tactfully, this especially ruins my mood of cooking! Zhang Xiuran immediately snatched the salt bag that I was still slowly shaking off, "But! This is because you are too kind, you don't want to hurt anyone, you always prefer to be wronged yourself, Mom knows." "Well, when I say that, I feel extremely pitiful. "Mom, get to the point. "I can't go through the seven emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, fear and horror and then get to the point, in that case, I don't know what to make for today's lunch.

"Mom is also from your age, and I am a bystander about you and Shaoqian. He likes and cares about you very much, otherwise he wouldn't have done so much for us over the years. Don't deceive yourself, Shao Qian is definitely not like an ordinary friend to you. I also know you very well, you can accept Shao Qian's help and care over the years, which means that you still accept him, otherwise with your one-off character, you won't let him pay so much. Think about it, don't you?" Zhang Xiuran really did it for this matter, but I can't spare the patience to solve this matter now, "You must think that my mother must be a little outdated to discuss love with you at this age (my heart agrees greatly), but my mother wants to tell you that you need to be brave and don't delay the best time in looking ahead." Zhang Xiuran is very much like a philosophy professor at the moment, preaching and teaching with his life's experience on the three-foot podium. What Zhang Xiuran said may not be right, but I can understand her bitter words, and between thoughts, she picked up a salt bag and added a little salt to the pot.

Probably because I don't cook often, Tu Tu pulled the food in the bowl with a particularly exaggerated motion after learning that the dishes on the lunch table were made by me. Our family has a tradition of reciting the Rice Sutra, but today Wen Hongwei and Zhang Xiuran stared at each other, and no one said anything. I was thinking about how to decipher the eerie atmosphere when the phone rang.

Tu Tu volunteered to run over to answer the phone, watching him stand on tiptoe to reach the telephone, my stepmother's heart melted.

"Hey?...... Yes...... Grandpa He ...... good, "Well, is it Uncle He's calling?" Maybe the matter of asking him has an eyebrow, I got up and walked over to answer the phone, "Okay, I know, I'll tell my mother, Grandpa He bye." "But before I got to the telephone, the little kid hung up the phone.

"Grandpa He said, let Wentong take me to the principal's office of the primary school affiliated to the medical school at three o'clock in the afternoon to find Principal Shen. With that, he ran back to the table and continued to gobble up.

Ah?!This stinky boy, no big or small......