Chapter 5 Telephone Calls

The next day, Kanto made a call to the village committee. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Uncle Guangde, I'm Dongzi, are you good? Please call me mom, thank you. ”

Ten minutes later, a long-lost voice appeared on the phone, and after Kanto listened to it, tears immediately fell.

In the last life, in the second year of imprisonment in Kanto, my mother was diagnosed with latex cancer, which was in an advanced stage. The doctor said that if he had come half a year earlier, the situation would have been completely different. At that time, as long as the affected body is removed, it will not affect the patient's lifespan.

In order not to worry her son, her mother never told Kanto the truth, and even after she became ill, she insisted on dragging her sick body to visit her son in prison until she couldn't get out of bed.

Although in the end, the mother lasted until the day Kanto was released from prison and saw her son for the last time, but this became an eternal pain in Kanto's heart.

He always felt that his mother's illness had something to do with his imprisonment, so in the later years, Kanto always blamed himself. But if the son wants to be filial and doesn't treat him, what's the use of regretting it?

Now listening to his mother's voice, how can Kanto not be excited.

"What's the matter, Dongzi? There's no need to call home all the time, the phone bill is quite expensive. My father and I are very good, Xiaohua took the third place in the whole grade in the midterm exam, and she said that she was going to go to the university in Huajing to find you, hehe. Pay more attention over there, and go out as much as at home...... Why don't you speak? "It's still the same chatter, but Kanto feels like he can't get enough of it this time.

"Mother...... You're good. ”

"Mother is fine, what's wrong? Mother, how do you feel that you are a little weird today. What's wrong? Is it a lack of money? How much to use, and my mother said, my mother ......"

"No, I'm not short of money. Mother, listen to me, our director knows a big leader of the Ministry of Health, and they once let me hear the gossip, and the big leader said that there is a disease in the Northeast that is very evil recently, and I didn't feel anything at first, and when I didn't feel well, it was already gone. Mother, this is not a trivial matter, I will send you 3,000 yuan when I go back, you must go to the hospital to check your body. It's okay, it's too late when something happens! No, you have to go, your son can earn 5,000 a month now, what are you afraid of, don't force me to go back and escort you......"

Kanto was even scared, which made his mother reluctantly agree to go to the hospital for a physical examination. Kanto was not at ease, and when he talked to his father on the phone, he emphasized and emphasized again, and then agreed that a week later, he would call again, and if his mother had not gone to the hospital, then he would go back and take his mother to the hospital for a check-up.

After hanging up the phone, Kanto felt a little relieved and comforted himself that his mother should be fine.

In the next few days, Zhang Feng didn't dare to trouble him again.

But martial arts instructor Yuan Bin has his eyes on him.

Since the last time he plotted against Zhang Feng, Yuan Bin has noticed this seemingly honest mainland boy.

As a result, he was surprised to find that this mainland boy was far better than him. Not only does he have real kung fu, but he also has a wonderful understanding.

When the action is not in place, as long as he gives a little guidance, this mainland boy can fully comprehend.

And from time to time, he also comes up with some magic strokes to make the action more explosive and ornamental, which makes Yuan Bin nod secretly in his heart although he has a dead face.

On the third day, when some actions and others were not in place several times, Yuan Bin let Kanto get started.

Kanto also lives up to expectations, he has a solid foundation and strong understanding, even if there are some difficult actions, usually Yuan Bin says it twice at most, and Kanto can do it completely. Not only is the action in place, but also more chic and elegant than others, which makes Yuan Bin love for talent.

In the next few days, Yuan Bin grabbed Kanto every day.

As long as there is free time, I will train the Kanto to grin.

Good understanding, good temper, willing to endure hardships, and nothing will be a blank slate, plasticity is strong, such a good seedling is really hard to find, so Yuan Bin, who can fade out of a bird in his mouth every day, can be regarded as having something to do.

More words, I don't think I need to say more about who Yuan Bin is, right? I just want to say one thing, Jackie Chan and Sammo Hung's brothers, one of the Seven Little Blessings, if you want to know more about it, please ask Du Niang, I won't lie about the number of words.

A week later, just after getting off the bus, Kanto said to Wang Qiaoqiao: "You wait for me for a while, I'll make a call." ”

Subsequently, Kanto dialed the village committee again with some trepidation.

"Uncle Guangde, I'm Dongzi, hehe, I have to trouble you to call my father and my mother......"

After waiting for ten minutes on the phone, Kanto felt that it was a century long. He thinks he can have a heart rate of 12 now.

"Dongzi, I'm your father. Thanks to listening to your visit to the hospital for a check-up, the disease you said was not detected, and it turned out that it was an early stage of cancer. The doctor said that it was fortunate that he came in time, and it would be too late to say anything two months later......"

Hearing this, Kanto finally breathed a sigh of relief, and after a few deep breaths, he adjusted his mood almost completely.

"Dad, nothing is important, don't be reluctant to spend money at this time, and let my mother take care of it after the operation. If you don't have any money to borrow, you can borrow it, and you don't have to count on it, but you don't care about repaying the money, that's my business......"

After putting down the phone, Kanto's mind was clear.

Then he called Huang millet again and told her not to eat at school today, come back to eat, and he had a treat.

"Finished fighting?" Seeing him coming, Wang Qiaoqiao asked.

Kanto said happily: "It's over, brother is happy today, go, go grocery shopping, six dishes and one soup are a must." ”

Wang Qiaoqiao looked around and said, "I'll take a look, which way the sun sets today." ”

……

After eating and drinking, Huang Xiaomi took out the script she wrote: "Brother Dong, look at whether I can write well, I don't feel like I wrote that feeling." ”

"I'll see, I'll see." Before Kanto could pick it up, Wang Qiaoqiao snatched it.

After a while, Wang Qiaoqiao said: "The writing is very good, Sister Xiao's writing is really good." But what...... Why don't you take a look at it too, and we'll discuss it together after reading it. ”

As he spoke, Wang Qiaoqiao handed the script to Kanto.

Kanto took it and looked at it, and then said: "Xiaomi, your writing is really good, the descriptions are vivid, the writing is smooth, and the vocabulary is rich. But you don't seem to get to the point. This drama should be mainly funny, but you didn't write it. I don't think it's that you're not good at it, it's that you're not suitable for writing this kind of ......."

As soon as Kanto said this, Huang Xiaomi said with some excitement: "Yes, yes, I also have this feeling, a little bit of a feeling that I can't make it, maybe I lack the humor factor." ”

Kanto was silent, he was thinking.

Seeing Huang Xiaomi, he knows his own shortcomings, so Wang Qiaoqiao also said: "I think so, I think Sister Xiaomi's writing is too beautiful, but it is not funny, it is not as fun as what he said that day." However, I was afraid that you would be angry if I said it, so I didn't dare to say it just now, hehe. ”

Huang Xiaomi smiled and said, "How can you find fault with me for my own good." ”

At this time, Kanto said: "That's it, Xiaomi, you come to me tomorrow night, and we'll discuss what to do." ”