The anxiety, doubt, and curiosity that children will have at that time, I think that I need to do something that can solve those doubts, although I don't know if I can do it. But in that case, the children who were living at that time, what kind of movie should we give them, I had to do it with that in mind.

—Hayao Miyazaki

"The infusion is over."

Seeing that the medicine in the medicine bag was about to run out, I hurriedly reminded Ma Jiaju. He was so focused on listening to the story that he forgot that his father was still infused.

"Ahh Ma Jiaju was a little embarrassed and said to his father, "I'm sorry, old horse." ”

"It's okay, get some blood back, or your father's life." The old horse said with a smile.

Turning off the infusion tube, Ma Hualong turned his face and pressed the call button on the wall.

"What's wrong?" A female voice came from the loudspeaker on the wall.

"Thirteen beds are out of liquid." Ma Hualong hurriedly replied.

"Okay, got it. Drip-drip-drip-" The other party hung up.

After a while, a little nurse came, the one who started the infusion.

"Be sure to remember to say it in advance." The little nurse looked at Ma Hualong and ordered.

"Okay, okay." Ma Hualong agreed with a smile.

"Also, don't move your hands, otherwise it's easy to drum needles." The little nurse said to Lao Ma this time, "Do you know how to take the medicine you should take?" ”

"Yes, yes. I know it. Ma Jiaju also quickly picked up a handful of medicine and replied, "This is eaten at nine o'clock, this is eaten before meals, this small one is eaten with the rice when the first bite of rice is eaten, and this long point is eaten during the meal, and this half is eaten after the meal." ”

"That's fine, just don't forget to eat." The little nurse was very conscientious, and when she turned her face to leave, she turned back to Ma Hualong and said, "Remember to say it in advance when changing the liquid." ”

Ma Hualong didn't speak, raised his right hand, and made an OK gesture at the little nurse.

"The second time I went to make a delivery was a month later, and it was a sunny day. When I came to the second-hand parking lot of the soldier, the big gold chain guarding the door saw that it was my car, and directly opened the door and let me in. There were still two people at the door - the curly-haired smoking man and the comic strip killing Matt. After the little nurse left, Lao Ma Shu continued to tell his story, "It's just that this time, they have become more enthusiastic than the first time they met." ”

"'Old horse, old horse, I'll just say you can do it,' the thin monkey looked very happy to see me, 'I just think you are very optimistic, the less courageous, the higher the wisdom, I think you can do it, old man.'" The skinny monkey looked a little excited, and the two eye sockets were still very deep. ”

"'I'm just a coachman.' I say. "The old coachman's mind was very seriously affecting himself.

As he spoke, the curly-haired smoker took out a package and put it in my car, exactly like last time, a blue and white one-shoulder Li Ning brand travel bag. When you look closely, you will notice that this is not an ordinary travel bag, the bag has obviously been deliberately processed - there is an embroidery on each side of the bag, and on one side is tattooed with the word 'Zhang', and on the other hand, a large worm with its body coiled up and its head held high and spitting letters. As he spoke, the old horse gestured with his hand in the air, as if to say that it was such a snake.

"It should be heavier than the last one, which can be seen from the body movements of the curly-haired smoking man." Lao Ma continued.

"How's it going on this road?" Ma Hualong couldn't help but interrupt his father's words.

"This time it went well, even better than the first time." The old horse looked very relaxed.

"It's easy to drive." I said, "You're very familiar with that." ”

"Yes, it's all going well." Lao Ma said, "Everything is the same as before, but in the end I got more money than last time, and there were two piles in the bag last time, one pile five years ago, a total of 10,000 yuan." This time there was an extra pile in the bag, fifteen thousand. ”

"Didn't you see what's in your bag?" Ma Hualong's curiosity became even heavier.

"I didn't see it." Ma Jiaju replied very simply, "What's the matter, as long as you give him more money, that's what I thought in my heart at the time." ”

I thought to myself that curiosity was such a strange thing, and I suddenly thought of a quote by Hayao Miyazaki: "When children are worried, confused, and curious, I think that we must do something that can solve those doubts, although I don't know if I can do it." But in that case, the children who were living at that time, what kind of movie should we give them, I had to do it with that in mind. ”

"And did you know what was in there?" I couldn't help my curiosity and asked.

"This brings us to the story of the third time I went to make a delivery." The old horse said.

"What happened the third time?" Ma Jiaju sounded anxious.

"Don't worry, listen to me tell you slowly." The old horse spoke slowly and methodically while reminiscing.