Chapter 414: Have You Ever Seen a Professor Who Didn't Graduate From Junior High School?
An autumn rain and a cold, after Yanjing in September experienced an autumn rain last night, the temperature dropped a lot suddenly, and it also relieved a lot of heat, making people feel extremely comfortable.
After going to the hospital yesterday, Yan Murong went back to the Yan family's compound alone, because the little snake couldn't enter, Yan Murong didn't take her back. Let's not say whether she is willing to go or not, just say that the current women in the family are enough to make him worry, and then bring back a little snake, even if these women don't fry the pot, he has to take off the belt and whip him with a blue nose and swollen face.
Early in the morning, Yan Murong got up from the bed early, ran around outside, and played a set of punches in the courtyard before sitting down by the flower pond in the courtyard.
This small flower pond is not big, only more than 20 square meters, and the flowers and plants in it have long been unknown where they have gone, and have been replaced by a row of bean shelves and corn.
Old man Yan has fought all his life, and now he is retired at home, if you let him go to the vassal elegance to watch the big play, he can't do it, so he simply opened a piece of land in his own small courtyard, usually just read books, write, and grow vegetables, and the days of retirement are quite nourishing.
Looking at the beans in the flower pond that were still sticking to the rainwater in a daze, Yan Murong felt that his shoulder was patted, and when he looked back, he found that Yan Tong was already neatly dressed and standing behind him.
"Brother, you got up so early." Yan Tong asked with a smile.
"Aren't you early?" Yan Murong took out his mobile phone, looked at it, and found that it was just after seven o'clock, so he said. "Aren't office workers like you, who work from 9 to 5, sleep until 8 o'clock? And you're still a boss, so it's supposed to be someone who rushes to eat at noon. ”
"I'm miserable too." Yan Tong smiled. "In the past, it was good to say, this has a child and can't sleep - in the past, I slept until I was full of three strokes in the sun, slept and ate enough, ate and played, and then went back to sleep after playing, living a life like a pig, but now I have children, not to mention sleeping until dawn, I have to get up seven or eight times this night, and I can burn high incense a few times less."
"And you're still married?" Yan Murong was amused by Yan Tong's words.
"I can't think about it for a while." Yan Tong said jokingly. "But although I'm a little tired, it's also quite fulfilling - I can accompany my wife and red child after work, and I can also send the child to his grandparents to help watch, and I go out shopping with my daughter-in-law, and play Lang Manga or something, which is not bad."
"That's good." Yan Murong nodded in agreement. "People have only a few decades in this life, and it is not easy to live this life easily, safely, and without illness or disaster."
"That's pretty stylish." Yan Tong smiled and asked. "It's like you've seen through the red dust—that's true, but I find it a little awkward to come out of your mouth."
"It's awkward for me to say it?" Yan Murong asked strangely. "What's awkward?"
"It's not something you can say anyway." Yan Tong said. "I've heard about everything you have done in Hong Kong, and there is a lot of commotion, and you said that you want to be relaxed and safe, who are you fooling."
"I just sigh, you don't have to knock me to death with such a stick." Yan Murong said depressedly. "I'm different from others -- didn't that guy in the United States who crawl all over the wall say that the greater a person's ability, the greater the responsibility. Unfortunately, I'm the one with a lot of power, so I'm a little more responsible—if I wasn't responsible, how many people would have poked me in the back. ”
"Tut-tut." Yan Tong shook her head, amazed. "Brother, I found that you shouldn't be a doctor, you should be a professor—that's better than what those guys who don't do anything with people's money."
"Professor?" Yan Murong said angrily. "Have you ever seen a professor who didn't graduate from junior high school?"
While speaking, Guo Yaan also walked over. Dressed in white casual clothes at home, the soft long black hair is casually split behind her head, which also makes this cute girl who looks like a porcelain doll more mature and charming. And I don't know if my hair has just been washed or stained with dew, and it is slightly damp.
"The two brothers got up really early, and the little sister is so polite." Guo Ya'an walked up to the two with a smile on his face, bent his knees slightly, and made a blessing.
"The royal sister doesn't have to be polite, let's be even." Yan Murong also jokingly said that he enjoyed this kind of homely atmosphere.
"Yo, you really think you're the prince?" Guo Ya'an's little face tensed, and he stretched out his snow-white slender front palm and said. "Bring it."
"Take what?" Yan Murong was stunned.
"What do you say?" Guo Ya'an crossed his waist, and his two eyes were round. "I also said that you couldn't forget, but you went to sleep with Zhou Gong, and the next morning you forgot all about it - bring it, bring the prescription."
"Hey, that's a prescription." Yan Murong smiled dumbly, she didn't think that this girl still remembered. "Looking at your posture, I thought I owed you a lot of money."
"Less nonsense, bring it." Guo Yaan stretched out his hand and continued to beg.
"For you, for you." Yan Murong said helplessly, this woman, no matter how old she is, no matter how beautiful or ugly, fat or thin, they all have one thing in common, that is, they are fickle.
Just now she smiled and said good luck to you, but in the blink of an eye, she turned into a little tigress, as if she couldn't get what she wanted and tore you apart and ate you raw.
"Hurry up, then." Guo Ya'an urged.
"I'd like to hurry." Yan Murong said. "You're going to have to find me a pen and a piece of paper, right? Why don't I draw one for you on the ground? ”
"You said it earlier." Guo Ya'an was disgusted, turned around and ran towards the house. "Didn't I just go get it?"
Seeing Guo Ya'an's figure disappear, Yan Tong sat down, turned to look at Yan Murong, and said. "Brother, was it okay last night?"
"It's okay, what can I do?" Yan Murong smiled, looked at Yan Tong and said. "Do you have a problem?"
"A little." Yan Tong nodded before saying. "After this change, our family and Guo Su's two families will have to move - I think, I should move too."
"What does this have to do with you?" Yan Murong asked strangely.
"It doesn't matter much." Yan Tong laughed. "But now that you're in Hong Kong, your sister-in-law and sister-in-law have also gone to Hong Kong, and I'm alone in Shanghai, it's so boring."
"What's the matter? A place as big as Shanghai can't stay for you? Yan Murong asked with a smile. Hong Kong is such a big place, it's already lively enough, why should you bother to step in again? ”
"No one thinks they're rich, right?" Yan Tong laughed. "Besides, I'm going, although I can't help much, but I can still help you with small things."
"That's what the second uncle meant, right?" After looking at Yan Tong for a long time, Yan Murong asked.
So, Yan Tong's face collapsed suddenly, and he looked at Yan Murong with a depressed expression and said. "Brother, can you not be so smart?