Chapter 164: Healing My Son
PS: As time goes on, I feel like I'm writing a lot better now than I was when I started the book. However, the officialdom is a big pit, I am not an aunt, and I receive warnings from the editor every day. The new book is in preparation and has already been saved.
"That's not right!" Wu Shan suddenly felt a little bad, pulled the car door and rushed over, and caught up with the car in an instant.
"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" The driver who drove the car was a little annoyed.
However, he also knows that the people who can live in the backing house are either rich or expensive, and it is not something that his small driver can afford to provoke.
"I'm sorry!" Wu Shan smiled apologetically and patted the back window: "Qiqige, you come down, the child doesn't have a cold." β
"What's the matter?" Although Haskiqige muttered, he still got out of the car according to his words and smiled sweetly at the driver: "Xiao Du, thank you, I don't need a car today." β
As he spoke, he started the car, Didi honked the horn twice, and walked away.
Zeng Nianshan was still asleep, don't look at Hasqiqige's relatively tall and tall child, holding a half-grown child, a little difficult.
Seeing this, Wu Shan stretched out his hand and carefully sensed it on the child's body, and found that there was a shadow in his brain.
"What the hell is going on?" Hasquiqige looked at him and was a little embarrassed to see that he didn't speak.
From the separation of the wind to the present, it has been almost ten years in the blink of an eye. It's just that after he followed Zeng Yingkai, the two of them didn't talk much in public, because they didn't know how to speak.
The last time we met. has to trace back to that time in the drizzle, she and Feng Xiaowu took the child out to play.
Because of Wushan's care in the open and in the dark. Qin Hongmian, the former chairman of the Women's Federation, still takes good care of her.
Although she is no longer in the Women's Federation, she has been promoted. Serving as a country? Director of the General Office of the State Council, who can take Kikige as well?
Although the rank is still the same, the power is not the same. It is said that there are also some rumors that are not good for the two of them.
Speaking of which, at least Wushan has not seen both of them serving as senior officials in government departments. But Premier Li has no choice, so he has to win over and promote some factions.
Even if she doesn't go to work and gets paid, she still goes to order every day, and she is also conscientious at work.
"It doesn't matter, I can cure the child's illness!" Wu Shan affirmed: "It seems that there is something in the brain." I'll take a closer look. β
"Can you heal?" Hasquichige's mouth was wide open.
She knew that Wushan was very powerful, and seemed to be omnipotent, but it was the doctor's patent to treat the disease, and she couldn't imagine that he could treat the child.
In her heart, she is already yy, the child itself is his, and the dead ghost Zeng Yingkai just hung up a name. If the two of them were together all the time, would he also treat the child as his own?
Besides. Even if his father didn't die, he was still inferior to the Wu family in all aspects.
A woman has a child, and everything is in mind for her own child. Otherwise, why is there a so-called seven-year itch?
As a rule. It is because women spend almost all their efforts on their children, and they no longer have the passion for their husbands when they are in love.
If there is an external temptation? Confused, it is inevitable for men to cheat.
"I'm not sure." Wu Shan was noncommittal: "Drive by yourself, I'll hold the child." β
Hasquichige can drive. When she was the Propaganda Minister of the Hefeng County Party Committee, she showed her attainments in this area.
She will not only open. It's also quite wild, just like her character.
Once, the two went camping on the Gobi Desert and raced all the way, even the jeep couldn't withstand a few tosses, and almost scrapped one.
There are some ruins in the yard, and Hasquiqige herself is not a woman who is not very good at tidying up.
It is estimated that when Zeng Yingkai was there, he spent most of his time cleaning up the housework himself.
"You hire a nanny," Wu Shan sighed: "Lao Zeng is no more, and your life must be decent." β
"What's wrong?" Qiqige crossed her hands on her hips and rolled her eyes: "Even your Lulu can't do housework, why don't you talk about her?" I'm not going to clean it up, can I? βγ
In the middle of the main house, there are wedding photos of the two, which can be seen to be wiped at any time.
Below, is Zeng Yingkai's posthumous portrait, which should be a photo of him that is usually more serious and re-enlarged and retaken.
These words made Wu Shan feel uncomfortable, and when she had a fiancΓ©e, she slept with others, even if she was a widow, she had her own dignity.
The children of ethnic minorities generally have a much more distinct personality than the Han people, and Qiqige immediately fought back and married Zeng Yingkai, who was the deputy secretary of the county party committee at the time.
The sofa is a little old, and it is estimated that after Lao Zeng passed away, no furniture was added.
"You're getting paid, aren't you?" Wu Shan sighed slightly in his heart, Zeng Ying drove away, just with her salary income, she must have to raise a child, it must be a little difficult.
"Thank you for your concern, I'm still hungry!" Kikige replied, "Didn't you say you were going to treat the child?" βγ
"Let me tell you, surnamed Wu, no matter how powerful you are, if you delay the child because of you, I will play with you!"
At this moment, Wushan couldn't cry or laugh, could it be that in her heart, she was such an unreliable person?
However, you can't blame people for being angry. How many years did you say it had been since Zeng Yingkaidu died? Once he was still his subordinate, even if the child was not his own, he should come and take a look.
He didn't speak, laying the child flat on the couch.
With a little skill, Zeng Nianshan slept soundly, snoring evenly.
He struggled to drive his Qi, little by little, to encircle and eat away at the unknown objects in his mind.
In fact, doctors are not omnipotent, especially Western medicine, when you arrive at the hospital, no matter what the disease, it is the same as hanging water, and all kinds of instruments are constantly tossing on you.
Sometimes, Wushan also thought about whether he should make the exercises of the Tianshan School public, after all, the physical improvement of the whole people is also a good thing, at least in the face of foreigners, it is no longer East Asia? Sick man.
However. The ancients said that chivalry is forbidden by martial arts, but that is not a joke.
Don't say Wushan himself. It's the other members of the dragon group, and each one is innate. If you want to kill a person, there are at least 10,000 ways, and the law is simply a fart.
Whether it is power or force, without the necessary regulatory measures, the world will be in chaos.
He can only bury such a thing in his heart, and he doesn't even have a person to discuss.
At this time, Wu Shan thought, how good it would be if doctors could have their own methods?
What kind of stethoscopes and stuff like that. None of it worked.
For example, when a film is made, doctors can only analyze the cause according to the usual practice.
He can only think about it, at least for now, he has not announced the intention of the exercises.
The germs in a child's mind seem to be living substances.
As soon as they met Qi, they gathered together and fought together.
The human brain, even if the kung fu is as high as Wushan, cannot explain the structure inside. If you're not careful, you'll become an idiot.
He cautiously, little by little, continued to attack, not daring to let those germs spill over to the place where they are now.
Kikige was beside him, looking at the man he had once looked at with a solemn face. Motionless, beads of sweat slowly seeped out of his hair.
This familiar face, even if it is a day with Zeng Yingkai. She never forgot it.
Seeing that he is so attentive to the child, even if there are thousands of grievances and resentments. She also ignored it.
The child's appearance, some of which resemble his mother. The skin is quite white, similar to his brother Wu Congxuan.
The children of the old witch family seem to be a little more like their father, and they don't have much to do with handsomeness.
There is also a special case, Wu Congyue is her mother, if she looks like her father, it is not not handsome, and she is still a little ugly among girls, so she will be fat.
It wasn't until the end that all the germs in the child's brain were clear, and Wushan came back to his senses, Qiqige was carefully wiping her sweat, and her expression was focused, just like in the past.
Seeing that she was looking at herself, her heart was shocked.
Ethnic minority women are like this, dare to love and hate. How much she loved Wushan in the past, how much she hated later.
Following her husband's footsteps to the capital, she gradually understood that even if she was unmarried, it was impossible to marry Wushan.
Many people who want to make a difference in officialdom, their wives must be a big help.
Unless he is the second generation of officials, he starts much higher than others. Such a person can't get married, otherwise he will attract the eyes of others.
Wushan is also regarded as the second generation of officials, but the power of the Wu family is dwarfed by those of others.
Otherwise, it would be strange if someone dared to bully Jin Ling, after all, the Wu family is not the kind with deep roots, their circle is relatively small and single, and Zhao Lisheng's is not good.
Lao Zhaotou spent most of his time in Bashu, which is the hometown of great men and others, and those who have a little heel can have a little to do with them.
Speaking of which, Zhao Lisheng is still an outsider in Bashu officialdom.
Other than that, the relationship between the Wu family is lackluster.
Of course, this thought is only occasionally thought about, and Hasquiqige does not take it very seriously.
Because the current life is just right for her. I don't have a husband and I have a son.
"Thank you!" Wu Shan smiled gently: "The child should have no problem, he estimates that he will not wake up until tomorrow morning, after all, a minor illness has also consumed a lot of his vitality." β
is also careless, just taught Wu Conglang and Wu Congxuan, Wu Congyue the exercises of building a foundation, Zeng Nian Mountain and Meizi Mountain outside, should have enjoyed this treatment a long time ago.
In the years of rebirth, he has been busy.
After obtaining the exercises, the first time was not how to cultivate to a relatively high level, but to teach those orphans adopted by the Wu family from all over the country, and they had already proved their loyalty to the Wu family.
Other family members have taught some health preservation exercises, after all, not everyone is a genius in cultivation.
Of course, on Wu Liquan's side, Wu Shan has already explained, and asked him to choose someone to teach after he reaches the innate.
Speaking of exercises, he had to admire the strength of the ancient martial artists, back then, how they came up with such a method to directly transmit their spirits.
There is also a disadvantage, if this person encounters an accident outside, then the exercises he has will also be lost.
After all, except for giants such as the Tianshan Sect, there are still many scattered cultivators in the world.
"Wait!" Kikige carried the child into his own bedroom.
At first, she kept holding it, but she didn't feel it. It seems that after a while, the weight of the child has increased. Could it be that you are getting old?
In Zeng Nianshan's small room, there is a small mirror. Every morning he cleaned up in front of the mirror.
The children of the poor have long been in charge, and their families are not poor when it comes to speaking, but they are not rich in the huge Forbidden City.
In the past few years, Hasqiqige has been at the deputy department level, and although his income is not as good as that of people in some enterprises, he can still live well in the capital.
What's more, this house was bought after Zeng Yingkai sold the house in the city before he was opened, and he did not have any foreign debts.
I don't know what's going on, this kid is sensible when he is young.
Kikige looked at herself in the mirror. Crow's feet don't know when, and they have unconsciously crawled on their faces.
She made various expressions in the mirror, trying her best to lighten the wrinkles, but the effect was not ideal.
"Do you know kung fu?" When I walked out of the room, I saw the man staring at the picture of her deceased husband.
She patted her head again: "I've heard people say it before, I thought it was a joke, but now it seems that you really have kung fu and can treat others." β
"Let's be honest. It's my first time. Wu Shan smiled bitterly: "By the way, I will have someone looking for you in two days." β
"Who?" After the death of Zeng Yingkai, Qiqige instinctively rejected outsiders.
Now, except for their own acquaintances. She barely interacts with anyone.
"Didn't Zhu Jianguo get a real estate company?" Wu Shan stood up: "You have a hard time this day, I'll ask him to give you some shares." β
"What does it have to do with you whether I'm miserable or not?" Kikige stiffened her neck: "My son and I are used to it, thank you." No! β
"It's because I have children!" Wu Shan walked over and watched as the hair on her face fell loosely. I couldn't help but pull it a few times with my hand.
"Do you remember our children?" Kikige cried and beat his chest: "How old is Xiaoshan?" When did you pay attention? β
Still so wild. The familiar body made Wushan lose several times.
From the yard, it takes three to five minutes to get home.
It is said that the physical fitness of the innate is really good, and the two of them fought for two or three hours, and the sky was already full of stars.
I accidentally looked at my watch, and it turned out that it was past ten o'clock.
Ou Xuhong's personality is a little paranoid, maybe it is not very suitable in the system, and it is more than enough to manage the security of the backer.
No matter who it is, they have mentioned it in front of Wushan, saying that the security environment here is really good.
The army is the most tempering place, but it is also easy to destroy people. I hope I can compensate him a little here.
Back then, he wanted his cousin to be the head of the class, and it was understandable, they were all comrades-in-arms who served rice in a pot, and Wushan naturally wanted to pull him.
The lights in the house are on, as long as he is in the capital, no matter how late it is, Wang Lu will wait for him to come back.
Wushan was surprised that there was someone waiting for him at home.
One is naturally Ou Xuhong, and the other is Hao Sijun, the dragon character of the mountain brigade.
It's no wonder that Wang Lu is not in the living room, her tutor, even if she wants to accompany the guests, she must be accompanied.
"Sijun, long time no see!" Wu Shan looked at the two of them nervously, stretched out his hand, and nodded at Ou Xuhong.
"Hello instructor!" Hao Sijun gave a military salute.
Is there any fate, man?
I think it was because of his broken thigh that he took the position of the second squad leader.
After he recovered from his injuries, he could no longer train with the army or anything, and did civilian work in the company.
He clasped his hands together, tears glistening in his eyes.
"What now?" Wushan gestured: "Sit down, Lao Ou, you too." β
"Coming back?" Wang Lu heard the voice and came out of the study: "He said that it was your comrade-in-arms, and Lao Ou was also with him." β
"Let's go get some supper," Wu Shan said with a smile: "His name is Hao Sijun, and he is really my comrade-in-arms." I was unlucky back then, when I first joined the army, I was still a squad leader, and I took my place because of an injury. β
Wang Lu pursed her lips and smiled, and went to prepare for it without mentioning it.
"Instructor, I have long since been reinstated to the local area, and now I am the head of the armed forces of the county." Although Hao Sijun was excited, he still explained: "No, for the sake of the diploma, I fought hard!" β
"Oh?" Wushan took a sip of tea comfortably, it was better to have his own home.
"Which school? What major? β
To tell the truth, the head of the armed forces in a county must not take this position as a cadre, and the Standing Committee has one vote.
What's more, they themselves are inextricably linked with the troops, and the top leaders in the local areas are often unable to control them.
"At your alma mater, you study part-time for two years." Hao Sijun was full of emotion: "When I came to Beijing this time, I felt as if I was isolated from the world. β
"It's good," Wu Shan bowed: "That's the Chengjiao Academy, right, the dean is Teacher Wang Zixin?" β
"Yes!" Hao Sijun was a little surprised: "I heard that you haven't been back to school for a long time, why are you still so clear about us?" β
"Who said that?" Wu Shan said with a smile: "Every New Year's holiday, as long as I have time, I will go there." Isn't that what everyone is talking about? βγ
"What Vice President Wang said!" Hao Sijun patted his head: "I heard that I am a comrade-in-arms with you, and it is very good to me." β
Wang Qiang's kid stayed in school, and before he knew it, the old man in the dormitory also began to become an official.
Although in school, it was a career establishment. However, many scholar-type cadres are still quite popular in the local area.
Maybe someone will appreciate him in the future and transfer him directly from the school to the local government.
The three of them chatted one after another, and Ou Xuhong felt that he couldn't interject at all.
He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, he was also in the capital, why didn't he think of going to college?
If you have a diploma, you can also get a good job. Well, my job is also very good, and there is pension insurance, so why envy others? Everyone has their own path to follow.
"That's not right!" As soon as the noodles were served, Wu Shan asked, "Sister Xiaofang made it?" β
"Haha, I'll just say I can't hide it from him!" It turned out that they were playing a game to see if they could guess it. Wei Xiaofang never appeared, and only now came out with a smile.
"Why are you here?" Wu Shan smiled slightly: "What about Brother Dali? β
"You still say!" Wang Lu was not angry: "I threw the child there and ran away, Sister Fang and her family sent it over." β
"Brother Mighty is here too?" Wushan was a little surprised.
In his heart, there was a crazy idea. (To be continued......)