"My dad must still be working, don't bother him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Liu Qinglin turned over and got out of bed, looked at the stunned Liu Xiyue and said, "Sister, do I look stupid?"

Liu Xiyue smiled and hurriedly said, "Where is Lin Lin stupid, Lin Lin is the smartest." ”

Qin Rong couldn't help moistening her eyes, stepped forward to hug her son and muttered, "Great, really good." ”

At this time, Song Baojun woke up and watched the family reunite in a sense.

Liu Qinglin's speech was clear and clear, where was the appearance of the previous "stupid son"? and even recalled the bits and pieces of life with his mother, which made Qin Rong cry and laugh, laugh and cry.

It stands to reason that after the patient recovers from a vegetative state, because he cannot perceive the outside world for a long time, his mind will stop at the time of the injury. Liu Qinglin's intelligence was impaired in a car accident when he was twelve years old, and he should have retained his twelve-year-old thinking, but now he is no different from a twenty-year-old youth, which is really unusual.

Song Baojun thought about it for a while and understood: it was the philosophical personality that gave him ghostly energy.

Liu Qinglin's newborn simple personality is a blank sheet of paper, and he is easily influenced by others, and his philosophical personality is so powerful that it breaks through the sky, so it is not surprising that he has become smart because of this.

The family chatted happily for a long time, and then called Liu Chongshan, who was naturally pleasantly surprised, and said on the spot that he wanted to ask for leave to take a plane.

Liu Qinglin said: "Dad, I'm not well yet, I've been sick for so long, there is always a recovery process, I'll go home when I'm completely better, stay with my dad every day, I'm afraid you'll be annoyed by me then." ”

"Hahaha!" Liu Chongshan smiled heartily and said, "How come! I haven't taken you to the fantasy park yet, so we'll go with the whole family when the time comes." By the way, did Xiaojun say what happened to you?"

"Well, I seem to have been asleep for a long time in a dream, and it was my brother-in-law who woke me up. Liu Qinglin pondered the words and added: "But it's not too stable, I may continue to sleep at any time, my brother-in-law said that it will take more than a month of treatment, and then I will really wake up." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Liu Chongshan said three good words in a row, even when he was a section-level cadre twenty years ago, he made some political achievements and was rewarded by the leader, "Let your brother-in-law answer the phone." ”

"Uncle Liu, it's me. Song Baojun took the phone and said.

Although Liu Chongshan's tone was steady, it was difficult to contain his excitement: "Can you give me a detailed description of Qinglin's situation?"

Song Baojun didn't answer and asked: "Uncle Liu, my dad suddenly received a retired soldier's subsidy, you took care of it, right?"

"Yes. Liu Chongshan didn't beat around the bush, and simply admitted the matter, saying: "Forgive me for my concern for the details, after learning that she was dating you, I asked people to investigate." Your family conditions are the same as you said, and I am very relieved of you. However, I personally want to provide you with some help, but I am afraid that you will be too careful. ”

Liu Chongshan's words were a little too cautious, a little afraid of touching Song Baojun's subtle self-esteem. He knew that some college students valued their faces more than their lives.

"I understand very much, thank you Uncle Liu for your kindness. The problem is that Song Baojun doesn't take the so-called self-esteem seriously at all now, and says: "It's only 3,000 yuan a month, isn't it too little? By the way, do you know anyone from Chazhou University? Why don't you say hello to me, run a scholarship for three good students or something, it's best to have a certificate of merit, and give my old man a good time." ”

Liu Chongshan laughed: "No problem, can you talk about Qinglin's affairs?"

"When it comes to the structure and physiology of the human brain, it's hard to explain it in one sentence. Song Baojun said: "I'll just explain it like this, Qinglin became a vegetative person in a sense due to a car accident, but it was not very complete." There are still some cells in the brain that affect his thinking and actions, and in terms of external performance, he has become what ordinary people call mentally handicapped children. When I woke up the other part of Qinglin's slumber, he was back to normal. ”

"Very good, very good! Follow-up treatment must keep up, if there is anything you want, just ask. ”

"Uncle Liu rest assured, Qinglin is so smart, he will definitely be a scientist in the future. ”

Putting down the phone, Song Baojun explained this issue to Qin Rong and Liu Xiyue again, and the two expressed their understanding, and at the same time looked forward to Liu Qinglin's recovery.

After Liu Qinglin fell asleep again, the two of them barely woke up from their overly excited state, and Qin Rong looked at Song Baojun with his eyes like a savior.

Her meaning is the same as Liu Chongshan: "Xiaojun, no matter what requirements you have, just mention it, we will try our best to meet what we can, and find a way to meet you if we can't meet it, as long as Liu Qinglin can be completely cured." ”

"I'm feeling a little hungry right now. Song Baojun scratched his head. The ghost energy has long been exhausted, and it is impossible to say that it is not necessary to replenish some energy.

Qin Rong didn't say a word, let the housekeeper come in, and ordered in a low voice: "Please bring the ingredients from the Red Camellia Hotel and send a team of chefs over." ”

This special dinner was eaten until more than ten o'clock in the evening, and Song Baojun said goodbye with a round belly. A whole table of delicacies, eating more than half of them, and packing the rest with a shy face, carrying more than a dozen food boxes in their hands, packed in two plastic bags, and driven home by Liu Xiyue.

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After the next morning's class, Song Baojun, Tan Qingkai and others hooked their shoulders and left the classroom with a smile.

Guo Jun's phone rang after him, looked at the number, and impatiently clicked on the answer button, and then shouted loudly: "What's the matter? Didn't you tell me not to call me casually when I was in school? What? You're at school? Hey! How many times have I explained! I'm very busy with my studies, don't come to school to see me! Go back!"

The person on the other side of the phone seemed to beg for a few words, Guo Jun's face became very ugly, and said: "Okay, where are you, I'll go over, don't send me any steamed buns in the future, I don't like to eat!"

Song Baojun glanced back at him, Guo Jun immediately put away the phone as if nothing happened, and said lightly: "It's okay, my family came to see me at school." ”

Tan Qingkai said with a smile: "If the family sends something delicious, Brother Jun has to leave some for us." ”

"There's nothing good to eat at home, I'll invite you to Xiangxiang Pavilion when I go back. Guo Jun said angrily, speeding up his pace and going down the stairs.

Tan Qingkai sneered: "This kid has been blackmailing us for more than a year, and this time I have to ask him to invite him to a big meal." ”

Song Baojun said: "Forget it, how much can he get." ”

"That's too cheap for him. Tan Qingkai said indignantly.

When I went downstairs with many of my classmates, I saw Guo Jun talking with a middle-aged woman dressed in shabby clothes under the flower gallery opposite the teaching building.

The gallery consists of several open-air corridors surrounding the school building, topped by reinforced concrete beams, each 50 centimeters apart, crawling with climbing plants. A large number of beautiful flowers are planted on both sides of the corridor, which often becomes a good place for students to walk and fall in love.

Winters in Chazhou are warmer than in the north, with lows of two or three degrees and an average of more than 10 degrees, and plenty of sunshine to allow plants to grow luxuriantly.

Red, yellow, and white are chrysanthemums, with a variety of forms, some like silver plates, some like powder, and some like pearls. There are also roses, which are particularly warm and very delicate red.

The vine branches on the top of the corridor are sandwiched with large patches of withered yellow, and the red flowers and green leaves are dotted, which is really confusing.

It's a pity that the atmosphere is not so harmonious, and Song Baojun can hear Guo Jun loudly reprimanding the middle-aged woman from afar.

"Don't you come here! What are you talking about! When your classmates see you like this, don't you laugh me to death?" Guo Jun shouted loudly: "Send me living expenses? Wouldn't it be okay to transfer the money to my bank card? I am tired if you are not tired of running such a trip." ”

Song Baojun saw the appearance of the middle-aged woman clearly, glanced at Tan Qingkai, Long Ya and others, and walked over quickly.

"How much money did you bring this time?" Guo Jun asked again.

The middle-aged woman opposite took out a small bag, took out a stack of banknotes from it, and said, "I just got transferred, and the original boss paid me, this is 4,000 yuan, is it enough?"

"That's pretty much it. Guo Jun snatched the banknotes with his hand, and counted them with saliva on his fingers.

The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "Xiaojun, my mother met a noble person yesterday, and gave me a very good position, and I can have a ...... every month in the future."

Guo Jun interrupted his mother's words and said impatiently: "Isn't it just moving bricks, how good can it be? You go back quickly! I'm going to study in the library." ”

The middle-aged woman was still excited to share the joy with her son, but then her face completely darkened, and she muttered: "Then you study hard and take care of yourself, by the way, have you put on the autumn pants I brought last month......?"

"It's been thrown away a long time ago. Guo Jun snorted: "I said that I don't like to wear autumn pants, you still have to bring them." ”

The middle-aged woman's face became more and more gloomy.

At this time, a strange voice behind him asked, "Brother Jun, is this Ling Tang, why don't you introduce us to it?"

"Ah!" Guo Jun saw Song Baojun coming over with his followers, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

Guo Jun's mother, Wang Mei, was stunned when she saw Song Baojun, her mouth opened, and she wanted to say something, Song Baojun said: "Since Auntie has come from afar to visit her son, we are Jun Ge'er's classmates, and we should also be entertained, right?"

Everyone didn't know why Song Baojun suddenly became enthusiastic, and they all smiled and said, "You should say hello." ”

Song Baojun said: "Auntie, Brother Jun is the best classmate in our school, and he was once selected into the list of 'Top Ten Filial Youths', and he has always been the object of our admiration. Once you're here, you'll have to walk around and see the sights and sounds of Chaju University. ”

"Filial piety" Yunyun, no matter how stupid Guo Jun was, he could hear Song Baojun's voice, his face couldn't help but be hot, and he hurriedly said: "Brother Jun said that he was laughing." ”

Song Baojun said: "I'll be the host today, how about inviting my aunt to have a meal?"

"Song, Song, how can this be done?" Wang Mei hurriedly waved her hand, sweating profusely.