After Brother Badou sent Teacher Zhang home, he rode the big golden deer back to the nursing home, and laughed while pedaling: William, this guy is estimated to be famous at Zhongzhou University, and on the first day of the report, he scolded the street at the school gate.

When the busy work was over, and it was dark, the blind man sat on the bed and shouted: "Eldest grandson, go and wash your grandfather's feet--hehe, I have already calculated for myself, the older I get, the more blessed I am, and I have grandchildren, so I will send my son to say daughter-in-law-"

After a while, Sorghum and Doudou each came in with a basin, one for the blind king, and one for the father. The fat man scratched the back of his head, then took out a small paper bag and sprinkled it in the water: "Millet, you soak your feet first, Dad has a home remedy, maybe he can cure your legs." After speaking, he soaked Xiaomi's two little feet in water and held them with his hands.

"The water is a little hot--Dad, we should wash your feet-" Mi Hu fanned her eyes.

At this time, Brother Badou had already begun to convey purple qi, all the way up along the Yongquan point on the soles of his feet, so Xiaomi would feel a little hot.

"When Dad is really old, you are washing my feet." Brother Badou looked at the blind man and couldn't help but say.

"You kid should exercise more, wash your daughter's feet and wash your brain, melon seeds and sweat-" The blind man rolled his eyes, and began to nag in his mouth, such as losing weight so that he could find a daughter-in-law, but he didn't mention the matter of holding his grandson.

Actually, Brother Badou is because of the purple qi consumption drama. Millet's situation was far more than he expected, due to the damage to the motor nerves of the spinal cord, the muscles of the guide were atrophied, along with the subcutaneous fat, tendons and even bones, and the whole body was in trouble. Therefore, it is extremely troublesome to treat, and it is not an overnight effort, and it seems that you will have to wash Xiaomi's feet every day in the future.

On the other hand, the blind man began to call Doudou and sorghum to endorse seriously, his plan was to teach them the heavenly and terrestrial branches first, and then memorize the bone recipe, push the back diagram, systematically learn theoretical knowledge, and grow up to be a skill.

"Don't listen to your grandfather's nonsense, it's all a lie." The fat man hurriedly shouted in his mouth, startling the black cat sheriff on the bed, and then stretched his waist, ran directly onto the windowsill, and disappeared into the night.

Brother Badou asked the babies on this topic, what do they want to do when they grow up. Sorghum said that he wanted to learn martial arts, and he also made two small fists; Doudou said he wanted to sing; In the end, it was Xiaomi's turn, and she was a little embarrassed: "I want to learn to dance-"

This shocked Brother Badou so much that he sat on the ground with a buttocks, and the purple gas was exhausted, so he could only wash it again. He patted Xiaomi's deformed feet: "Don't worry, Dad will definitely call you a dancer!" ”

At this time, Doudou took a towel and clumsily wiped Brother Badou's sweat. The fat man sniffed: "What a smell, it's a little rancid-"

"Hehe, it seems to be my foot wipe, who told you to just say that I am an old liar!" Where is the blind man still a little bit like a father and a grandfather, and the smile on his face is called a lewdness.

When he got up the next morning, the fat man went to the courtyard for a walk. These elderly people get up very early and move around in the yard. The fat man took a look here and there, and asked for everyone's opinions. There are two main problems: one is that the greening of the nursing home is not enough, in addition to a few old locust trees, the rest is flowers and plants, this season is too strong, so it is better to get more trees; The second is in terms of sports, there is a lack of professional guidance for practicing tai chi and sword practice, and they are basically blind practice.

The fat man counted with his fingers, plus the bathrooms and indoor toilets that urgently needed to be built, all of which required investment, and to put it bluntly, it was "paying for money".

In this way, the fat man's heart is bottomless again: there are more than one million left, and it is estimated that he will also fly, it seems that I still have to run-

Making money is used to spend, and it's not eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, smoking, fat people are all using this, of course, they won't be stingy, the key now is that the money is a little insufficient.

After a while, I saw Shen Hongbo and Ma Monkey coming down from the upper floor with the old thunder head. Next to him, Wu Lao Er, who was also planting crooked, kept instructing: "Left-right, left-right-"

The fat man was happy when he saw it, it turned out that the two knees of the old thunder head were tied to ropes, and he dragged one with one hand, and then pulled it up one by one. Although it was very difficult to pull, but because of the support of two people, I could move forward step by step.

Seeing the fat man, Wu Lao Er walked over, and his walking posture was, in the words of Wang Blind, "drawing circles with arms and baskets and legs". Coming to the fat man, Wu Lao Er hehehehe ”

In the past, because he was also a half-doctor, the fee was halved, but now that Shen Hongbo's major is here, of course he will stand aside.

The fat man looked at him up and down, speaking of which he was less than sixty years old, even if he was a small character in the nursing home, if it weren't for the sequelae of cerebral thrombosis, it was estimated that working would not be a problem.

"I wonder if I can open the cerebral thrombosis?" The fat man had an idea in his heart, so he said to Wu Laoer: "I'll talk about this later, I have learned massage before, and I will help you press the acupuncture points every other day, maybe I can cure the disease." ”

Wu Lao Er shook his head, but accidentally threw out a wisp of hara: "In vain, I have been pierced with acupuncture before, or electric acupuncture, after piercing it, I trembled, and the result was not very effective." ”

The fat man didn't argue with him, it was better to try it in the future, and just treat Xiaomi and Wu Lao Er every other day: 135 to wash Xiaomi's feet, 246 to massage Wu Lao Er, and rest on Sunday......

After strolling around for a while, breakfast is good, there is soy milk and gruel, as well as baked cakes and steamed buns, etc., with a few small pickles, it is quite rich. When Brother Badou saw the steamed buns, he remembered Li Xiaoman, and when he returned to the office after eating, he called her. It took a long time to connect: "When will my bail end pending trial, I still want to go out for a walk-"

"You just stay honest, don't even think about moving!" Xiao Mantou roared fiercely on the phone, she was investigating a drug case recently, squatting in the pit at night, and was woken up by Brother Badou just after falling asleep, so the anger was relatively big.

Brother Badou kept the phone away from his ear: "Women don't be too fierce, otherwise they won't be able to marry in the future, hehehe-" After speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and the little steamed bun on the other end slammed the phone on the bed, and scolded "dead fat" in his mouth, and then bit his lip and giggled.

After a few more phone calls, I contacted a contractor to ask about the renovation of the room, and the other party promised to send someone to see it in the afternoon.

Putting down the phone, Brother Badou shook his head: "When I became a dean, the phone bill also went up——"

At this moment, I saw someone slamming on the door, and after the fat man shouted to please come in, he saw Zhang Mengmeng panting and running in: "Eight-Brother Badou, look at the scars on my face!" ”

Only then did the fat man notice that the gauze on Zhang Mengmeng's face had been picked up, and his smooth face did not have any flaws. Brother Badou secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and he was a goof-M