Chapter 23: The Heart of the Buddha (1)
"More expensive than us......"
Brother Xiaochuan chewed carefully, and there was a sudden smile in the silence. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
There was a smile, but there was no laughter.
The son understands this feeling, life is cheap, and it is not as good as a red cheek. Figure out this verse, and no one will feel comfortable.
In the middle, he took everyone to the cafeteria to eat, and he was full of self-service, Brother Xiaochuan was full of sweat and said straightly: "Didn't you bring me this good thing earlier, Shen Tuozi, do you still treat me as a brother?" ”
The son glanced at his strong elbow and nodded, "Dang, of course brother, good brother." ”
After the meal, the staff in white coats stood at the front desk, and no one was allowed to eat or drink. Keep your stomach fast for the whole afternoon and night after night.
Brother Xiaochuan was disdainful and carried a chicken leg in his arms. The son hurriedly took it out, shook his head and said, "This is expressly forbidden, if the food reacts with the medicine, it will die!! ”
"Dead?"
Brother Xiaochuan's face changed, his head shook like a rattle, and he followed the white coat back to the dormitory.
As the time passed, Brother Xiaochuan kept looking up and staring at the wall. slapped his face and said angrily: "This ******, my ass is going to grow calluses." ”
He was strong and energetic, and he was really irritable as he sat in a room full of men. He pulled his son up and came to the middle of the room, opened a posture to fight with him, and said with a smile: "Shen Tuozi, there is nothing to do anyway, I will teach you two tricks, and whoever bullies you again in the future, you will beat him." ”
"Yes...... There is a ......" The son was powerless to parry, holding his head and scurrying: "What's the trick?" Can you train quickly? ”
"Yes." Brother Xiaochuan laughed, raised his foot and kicked him on the heel, and said condescendingly: "Aim, beat to death!! ”
……
Green pills, two.
"Eat?" Brother Xiaochuan held the pill in his hand and stared at his son: "What? Questions? ”
The son handed the pill in his left hand, took the cup in his right hand, shook his head and said, "No problem, I seem to be going to, I'll eat it later." ”
Brother Xiaochuan suddenly stepped forward, pinched his son's cheeks, forced him to open his mouth, and threw the pill in. Covered it and said coldly: "If you don't eat it, how dare I eat it?" ”
Five minutes.
Seeing that his son did not react. Brother Xiaochuan followed and raised his head and poured down the water.
Slightly bitter, with sweetness.
The son looked disfigured and staggered out. When he came back, he took two diapers and handed them to Brother Xiaochuan: "Put them on." ”
"Phew......" Brother Xiaochuan sneered: "You treat me as a girl?" Do you have to carry around a little bit of eye-catching? ”
The son pulled over the chair and sat down: "Brother Xiaochuan, medicine may make you incontinent." Once, I pulled for a whole day, and I couldn't block it with my hands, like a flash flood. ”
Brother Xiaochuan turned his head in disgust, but still took the diaper and went to the toilet alone to get dressed.
The room was as quiet as death, except for the two of them chattering and noisy, no one else came forward to talk. All of them have thin faces, yellow eyes and black teeth, and dirt and dirt in their nails.
Alas! In a way, these people are the same kind of people as their sons.
People who are different......
Being different, or perhaps wrong in itself?