CHAPTER 40
After Shen Lang entered the room, he threw all the things in his hand on the ground, closed the door and took out the key to the safe, hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from it, poured out two pills with trembling hands, and put them directly in his mouth, and then sat down and began to breathe. (LXWxw.COM)
When he saw his mother for the first time, Shen Lang felt that his already stable qi and blood were a little churning, although he seemed to be very calm on the surface, but only he knew the taste. After he entered the room, he couldn't take care of his usual Sven, because he was really a little unsure if he would have the same good luck as last time.
After breathing for a while, the qi and blood began to slowly stabilize, but Shen Lang still didn't dare to get up, because his left hand suddenly began to become in severe pain, as if it was suddenly put in an oil pot, Shen Lang gritted his teeth desperately, trying not to make a sound, but his forehead was already full of beads of sweat.
Han Lang held his left wrist tightly with his right hand, but this could not relieve the pain of his left hand at all, and this pain showed signs of getting worse and worse, and the slightest trace of blood came out from the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, it seemed that Shen Lang not only bit his lips, but also the teeth inside.
At this time, because of the pain, Shen Lang's entire body had begun to tremble a little, and even he didn't know if he would be awake in the next second. Feeling that he couldn't bear it anymore, Shen Lang was ruthless, and at the same time, he shot out an unconscious chapter.
Coincidentally, this palm was originally intended to be slapped on the inner door of the safe, but Shen Lang's feet slipped because of his body trembling, and he slapped on a small cloth bag all of a sudden, and when his hand touched this cloth bag, Shen Lang felt that his hand was suddenly cold, as if he suddenly jumped into the cold swimming pool from the scorching summer sun.
may have also heard something moving in the room, Ma Yufang, who had been listening carefully, came to the door of Shen Lang's room anxiously, "Xiaolang, what's wrong with you, open the door quickly, I'm my mother." β
"I'm fine, I just ran into something, I'm still changing clothes, I'll go out later." After finishing speaking, there was no movement, because Shen Lang had already begun to concentrate on studying the thing in his hand, which seemed to be given to him by Liu Zhuang at the original time, saying that it was brought back from Myanmar and left for himself to play, but he didn't expect that this time today would actually resolve his own misfortune.
But why does this thing expose itself to pain? Shen Lang, who was a little puzzled, opened the cloth bag, and as soon as his left hand left the stone, a huge pain came again and again in an instant, sweat surged up again, and Shen Lang hurriedly grabbed the stone in his hand again.
After gradually becoming more and more real, Shen Lang found that as long as his hand made some contact with the stone, even if it was just a little rubbing, then he would not feel any pain. By this time, Shen Lang had already had a lot of calculations in his heart, and after looking around, Shen Lang directly found a string of jade beads and brought it to his hand, and then tentatively put down the stone in his left hand with his right hand.
As expected, his hand seemed to have been restored to its original state, and he raised his hand carefully and observed it carefully, Shen Lang found that the mole in his palm seemed to have some changes, but he couldn't tell what had happened there, but he felt that something was wrong in his heart.
After putting down his palm, Shen Lang realized that the clothes on his body seemed to be wet again, and he already felt a little cold on his body. I stood up with a smile, simply packed up my things, and then took out a change of clothes and opened the door and went directly into the bathroom.
Looking at her son who hurriedly ran into the bathroom, Ma Yufang looked at her husband a little strangely, "Husband! Is our youngest son like this because of me, I always feel a little weird? I know I'm very incompetent and derelict in my mother's job. β
Shen Zui looked at his wife with a sad face, and her crying face, and hugged her directly in his arms in distress, "I don't blame you for this, I believe that the child will understand you one day, you should also have this confidence in yourself, haven't the two of us survived for so many years?" β
"But Xiao Lang, have you seen it, his appearance is abnormal, calm as if nothing had happened, especially his eyes did not even have a trace of fluctuation."
Shen Zui also sighed helplessly when he heard this, and then shook his head and smiled, "If he has something else to reflect, I feel strange, the third child of our family!" It's always been like this, I thought about it carefully, I don't seem to have seen any special surprised expression on his face, at the beginning I thought that there was something wrong with this child's spirit, so I took it to check, but it turned out to be laughed at by Xiao Lang. β
Listening to her husband's words, Ma Yunfang's heart also began to sum up, when she came, her mother told her about her three children and her father, and she also learned from her mother that there were some situations where she had this third child, and now it seems that there are many big differences.
Just when the two of them were still muttering, they heard a knock on the door, Shen Lang had already changed and walked out, Shen Zui and Ma Yunfang hurriedly separated, their respective expressions were also a little embarrassed, but Shen Lang didn't seem to see the two people in front of him at all, and swaggered towards the direction of the kitchen.
When the husband and wife were in their spare time, they discussed some situations about Shen Lang, but at that time, they thought that their husband was exaggerating, but after all, it was their own son, so they reluctantly accepted it, but what they see now, there should be nothing wrong with their eyes!
I have basically never cooked since I was a child, so I am not very good at cooking, but looking at my son's action, it is even more exaggerated than the performance! And Shen Zui, who was standing behind her, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and muttered, "Your surprise is still to come!" β
Four dishes and one soup, Ma Yufang ate very sweetly, and even Yan zhΓ²ng didn't feel anything until tears remained. Although this meal was made by his son himself, Ma Yunfang's chopsticks were almost hovering between the dish and Shen Lang's rice bowl, and Shen Lang did not refuse to come, you will eat it if you clip it. Later, he was still drunk and couldn't get over it, pointed to the dishes and his belly, and Ma Yunfang suddenly realized at this time.
After eating, Shen Lang began to clean up the dining table, Ma Yunfang also stood up to help clean up, but sat there with a drunken smile, looking at his wife and son with a satisfied look. After everything was cleaned up, seeing that Shen Lang was leaving, Ma Yunfang dragged him down.
"Xiaolang, can mom talk to you?"
Shen Lang nodded almost without any surprise, "Okay!" Is this still the living room? β
Ma Yufang's eyes were a little gloomy, but this was also what she expected, but she still wanted to go further, so she said in a tentative tone: "Can I go to your room?" β
"It's okay too!" Shen Lang still didn't have any determination, Ma Yunfang's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and even Shen Zui, who was sitting next to him, felt very surprised, stretched out his hand and shook it twice in front of Shen Lang's eyes, "Son, are you okay?" Do you still know how many times this is? β
Shen Lang glanced at his father, and walked to his room very indifferently, this time the door was not closed, but left a large gap. And Ma Yunfang excitedly beat her husband's chest with her fist, "See no, see no." "I was drunk for a long time and didn't get my breath.
finally grabbed his wife's hand and said breathlessly: "Okay, okay, if you beat it again, it will kill me, and my son is still waiting for you!" Ma Yunfang waved his fist and walked towards Shen Lang's room with a high momentum, Shen Zui looked at his wife's figure and shook his head slightly.
When Ma Yufang walked into Shen Lang's room, she was about to be stunned when she saw the layout and stacking in the room, if it weren't for her son sitting in the room, she thought she was in the wrong place. I have already seen Shen Zheng and Shen Nan's room, they are completely a child's layout, toys, rag dolls are essential things in the room, but here, I don't see anything.
The wall facing the door is a bookcase with a ceiling, on which there are a lot of books, although there are many but there is no trace of messiness, plus the porcelain deliberately placed on the bookshelf, it is even more temperamental, but the wooden ladder in front of the bookshelf is a little funny. Directly opposite the bed is a wooden bunk bed, the bedding on the bed is stacked very neatly, you can see that there are several boxes under the bed, I don't know what is inside.
On my left hand side is custom-made furniture, and in the corner of the wall is a safe about the size of furniture, I really don't know what is in it, and I would use such a big guy. There is a big desk on the right hand side of the window, and there are some books stacked on top of it, but what surprises me is that there is no shortage of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, so I feel a little like I have seen my father's desk. On the left side of the desk is a large vase, in which are placed scrolls, probably some calligraphy and paintings! To the right of the desk, near the bookshelf, is a computer desk with a laptop on it.
And Shen Lang was already sitting on a chair, Ma Yunfang walked to the position next to him, picked up another empty chair next to him and sat directly opposite him. Looking at his son, he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only take his little hand.
When she first came into contact, Ma Yunfang obviously felt that her son's hand seemed to shrink back stiffly, but with her own efforts, her son's hand was finally held in her own hand. "Xiao Lang, my mother has been away for so many years and only came back, will you blame my mother?"
Shen Lang looked at his mother's eyes with some hesitation, and struggled for a while before saying, "I don't know? I used to have it, but now I've almost forgotten it, and I don't know what kind of relationship it is now. Shen Lang's words were very calm and rational.
Looking at his son's appearance, Ma Yunfang felt as if his heart was pricked by a needle, "Xiaolang, my mother doesn't want to be like this, maybe you will understand when you grow up, there are some things that my father and I can't decide on each other, I hope you can understand." β
Hearing this, Shen Lang said with some sudden realization: "Oh, no wonder, this is probably not a decision made by my mother, and my mother can come back, I am afraid that it is also the result of mutual compromise, and the host behind this transaction is a little too dirty, can I know that my grandfather or grandmother is still alive?" β
Ma Yunfang was choked by her own words all of a sudden, and hurriedly slapped her hand on her chest twice, which relieved her, but the way she looked at her son was completely different, although what he said was not very good, but the result was almost completely correct, was her husband suing him? No, he came up with it himself, oh my God! Thinking of this, Ma Yunfang felt that his mouth could be stuffed with his fist.
In order to verify that Ma Yunfang decided to try again to see if it was really his own idea, "Xiaolang, can you sue sΓΉ mom This is someone else suing you, or did you come up with it yourself?" β
Suddenly, Ma Yunfang found that a smile suddenly flashed on his son's hundred-year-old face, but it was fleeting, and then he was heard to say: "This doesn't seem fair?" If Mom can tell me about you and your father in an impartial way, I can think about it, but there is one precondition, and that is that after you get out of this room, don't expect too much. β
Ma Yunfang was puzzled and asked, "Why?" At this time, she no longer regarded her son as a little hairy child, and completely promoted him to an equal position, so she had this question.
"Why?" Shen Lang snorted, "I'm afraid this is why my brother and sister went, but I was turned away, who knows!" Maybe I'm really too stupid, not as good as other people's eyes. β