92, I owe another favor (1st update)
Meng Qingyun put the big pillow in front of him, crossed his arms on the pillow, and raised his fist against his chin.
Shu'er also followed her example and lay down opposite her.
The two face each other, nose to nose and eye to eye.
Meng Qingyun analyzed seriously: "Since I have invited so many doctors, they can't be cured, and I think your disease is a stubborn disease." But then again, it's not a big problem, it doesn't affect your dressing and eating, nor does it affect your writing and drawing, right? So, let's think differently. β
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Shu'er tilted her head, blinking at her pure, bright, dark eyes like a fawn.
Meng Qingyun: "Your problem is that you can't say a long sentence in one breath. But I just heard you say that Li Xiaoqi painted, and found a wonderful thing, if the number of words is small, you can't hear your stuttering. You try it first, and at most you can say a few words in one breath? β
Shu'er tried: "Seventh brother draws a long ...... Long...... Scroll. β
"It seems that it can only be four words at most." Meng Qingyun said, "Then let's try this method, cut off a sentence, you don't have to rush to finish it in one breath, just say it word by word." β
Shu'er thought about it for a long time this time, probably splitting what she was going to say in her heart, and after a while, she spoke: "This method, it sounds good." β
Hey?!
Meng Qingyun's eyes suddenly lit up.
Holly also showed a surprise.
"Try again, try again."
Asakusa, Bauhinia, and other maidservants also gathered around, and everyone remained quiet, and they all encouraged Shu'er with their eyes.
Shu'er thought for a while, and then spoke again: "Here, the dragon boat race, is very lively, as lively as the Jingli and Shangyuan Festival." β
"Wow!!"
Everyone applauded him.
Although it was a bit of a pause, this sentence was really fluent, and it didn't affect others to understand what he meant at all.
Shu'er was encouraged, became more confident, and tried to say several more sentences, but the sentences became longer and longer, and the meaning of the sentences became more and more complex.
Meng Qingyun smiled: "That's it!" The more you practice, the more you practice this method, each sentence break will be more subtle, and maybe it will sound coherent. β
No matter how many doctors I hired, how many medicines I took, how many injections I had taken, and how many pains I suffered, I was not cured of my stuttering disease. Now Meng Qingyun's ingenious little method has made him see the dawn of hope.
Shu'er was ecstatic, and suddenly burst into tears.
"......Uhh
Everyone was overwhelmed for a moment.
Meng Qingyun was in a hurry: "Don't cry......"
She had no experience in coaxing children, so she could only take a handkerchief to wipe his tears, and the more she wiped it, the more she wiped it.
"Smack!"
The door to the private room was violently pushed open and bounced against the wall.
Jiang Erlang rushed in with a murderous aura.
"What's going on!?"
He watched as the large crowd of people gathered around Shu'er, and everyone's faces were flustered and helpless. Meng Qingyun, who was lying on his stomach, raised his head and looked at him pitifully, holding a wet handkerchief in his hand.
"Erlang ......" Holly walked over to look at him, and there were tears in the eyes of this iron man.
Shu'er got up at this time, rushed over through the crowd, and threw herself into Jiang Erlang's arms.
"Brother woo woo woo ......"
Jiang Erlang hugged his thin body tightly, gritted his teeth and asked Holly, "What the hell is going on?" β
Seeing the fire in his eyes, Holly knew that it was a misunderstanding, and hurriedly explained: "It's a good thing, it's a good thing." So he told Meng Qingyun that he had come up with a way to allow Shu'er to speak smoothly.
Jiang Erlang was surprised and delighted, and at the same time half-convinced, lowered his head and held Shu'er's face, and said carefully: "Really? β
Shu'er hung two lines of tears, sniffled vigorously, and said, "Brother, don't need it, find a doctor, I can, I can speak, I can speak, it's a long time, it's a long word." β
He had already begun to get a little of the hang of it, and his speech became more fluent than the previous ones, especially the last half of the sentence, because the breath was processed very shortly, as if there were no broken sentences, and it was almost a complete sentence from the sense of hearing.
Jiang Erlang's eyes burst out with astonishing brilliance, and his hands went down to his armpits, actually lifting him high into the air.
"Hahahaha......"
A hearty and loud laugh came out of his mouth.
His heartfelt joy was felt by all.
Mrs. Li, Li Xiaoqi and others in the private room next door rushed over when they heard the sound, and they couldn't understand what kind of scene it was for a while, why everyone had tears on their faces, but they were all smiling, especially Jiang Erlang and the brothers, who hugged each other and cried and laughed, as if they had fallen into evil.
Holly waved two sand bowl-sized fists in the air and shouted, "No, I can't hold it back, I'm going out for a run!" β
He actually rushed to the door.
Everyone at the door hurriedly retreated, making way for him to be incomparably wide.
The man rushed downstairs like a whirlwind, and then he heard his loud laughter and more screams of pain outsideβthe man must have caused many unexpected injuries to the people in the streets.
Jiang Erlang vented fiercely for a while, then collected his emotions and said to Meng Qingyun: "I don't know how to thank you." β
Meng Qingyun shrunk his shoulders and said in disgust: "It's good that you don't go crazy." β
Fang Cai is too ecstatic, and he is indeed a bit of a profligate.
Jiang Erlang was a little embarrassed and said: "Shu'er was born with a stutter, and we have visited famous doctors for more than ten years, and he has also suffered a lot, but he has never improved. This time, I took him to Jiangnan to visit, in addition to visiting friends, but also to see if there was a doctor who could cure his illness. I didn't expect you to be able to speak smoothly without taking a single injection or medicine. The joy in my heart is beyond words, and it is indeed a little presumptuous. β
Meng Qingyun was able to understand their brother's feelings, and said: "I also have the mentality of giving it a try, I didn't expect Shu'er to be so smart and master the skills at once." β
Jiang Erlang was tall and stood in front of her, and the two of them were like the difference between a falcon and a yellow bird.
"I owe you a favor again."
He looked down at her, his deep eyes flowing with ambiguous feelings.
Meng Qingyun originally raised his head to look at him, but suddenly felt a trace of hair on his arm stand up, looked away a little embarrassed, and muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, it's not the first time I owe it, and it wasn't you who paid back the favor last time." β
Speaking of which, it is true that the chessboard of 2,000 taels of silver last time was affordable to Jiang Erlang, but it was Li Xiaoqi who returned the favor.
Jiang Erlang laughed: "Don't worry, I must remember this favor, if you have anything to do, just look for me." β
Meng Qingyun raised his eyebrows and said provocatively: "You are the king of heaven, you can do anything?" β
Jiang Erlang's face was full of confidence: "Although I am not the king of heaven, but there are always seven or eight out of ten things in this world, which I can do." β
Meng Qingyun also laughed: "Okay, I remember what you said, don't brag." β
The sunlight outside the window casts in, outlining the two people, one high and one low, into an interesting silhouette.