Before Jiang Yuanda called Jiang Nan, he was still a little mentally stressed.

I'm afraid my daughter will ask: How did you twist your waist?

Then he replied: gave the old master money, and he was lucky enough to grab the rickshaw and push it, not for anything else, just to prove that he was still young and find out how he felt before.

Answer it that way?

The daughter has to say, "Dad, you're sick."

Second, don't say that a seventeen-year-old girl will be at a loss after hearing it.

If his wife is still alive, or if he can call Su Yuqin as a matter of course now, these women of a handful of ages don't need to call when they hear about this, they can guess by imagination, and after hearing about it, their first reaction is to scold him noisily: Are you in a panic? What do you do? Then crying and howling and anxious.

That's why he doesn't want to tell his family anything.

When something happens to the family, they complain first.

Regardless of whether it is right or wrong, even if you know that it is wrong, do you have to solve the problem first?

And most of the time, not only do they not solve the problem, but they are also very good at causing chaos, his sister Jiang Yuanfang is a typical representative, and Su Yuqin is almost due to personality reasons.

But I still chose to tell my daughter.

Because people are sick and fragile, especially on this train, they are hard to carry, because Jiang Yuanda is already in pain and can't lie down.

His tall body, hunched over on the bunk, felt that this position was the only way to relieve some pain.

When Jiang Yuanda briefly explained the situation, to his surprise, his daughter's reaction made him unexpectedly broken.

At this moment, I really feel as if I haven't understood my daughter very well, I used to be honest, honest and sweet children, but I suddenly changed a person a while ago, and I felt that no one could hold it down.

And now, Jiang Nan's calm reaction made him prepare a stomach to appease his daughter, and there was nowhere to say it, but he only knew that he would ask on the other end of the phone, and he would reply.

"Dad, this train started from our province, right? Tell me the car number, your car number, and seat number. ”

Jiang Yuanda touched the bottom of the pillow and told the phone.

"Dad, listen to me now, you discuss with others first, and then transfer to the lower bunk."

Jiang Yuanda glanced down a few times, the lower bunk he was facing was an old lady, and a woman in the lower bunk opposite was holding a child a few years old, and said:

"Forget it, just pout here, I don't drink water, I don't toss or toss, wait for the car to enter the station, you give me a hand, let's go to the hospital."

Jiang Nan said "good" and hung up without complaining.

Then just looked at a large open space, the girl waved her hand to Fu Junze first, said a few words to the caller, and raised her chin at the location of the several engineers who were measuring, as if to advise: What questions do you have to ask when you take them to dinner in a while.

After saying this, she picked up her bag on the ground, threw it on her shoulder, and hurried away.

More than an hour later, a middle-aged man wearing the train conductor's uniform walked into the carriage where Jiang Yuanda was.

"Which one is Jiang Yuanda?"

These words caused all the passengers who were watching the scene to look at each other: What's going on?

Jiang Yuanda was still pouting on the bunk at this time, and when he heard someone calling him, he wiped the sweat on his forehead first: "Hey, comrade, I am." ”

"I heard it was injured, right? Get down. ”

Jiang Yuanda was a little confused in pain, and wondered: Huh? How did he know?

The conductor saw that Jiang Yuanda's face was flushed, and it could be seen that he had been enduring the pain, and he probably hadn't slept all night.

He stretched out his hands and said again: "Quick, don't be stunned, come, I'll help you and transfer a bunk for you, let's go over." ”

When Jiang Yuanda was just lying on the lower bunk of the soft sleeper car, the conductor was spraying medicine on his waist again, and the medicine was not a good medicine, but some conductors brought it with him, just in case, the phone in his pocket also began to vibrate.

"Hey, Lao Xu."

Xu Tuzhi, a friend who works in the railway, told Jiang Yuanda that this is what happened.

Not long after he arrived at the unit, a colleague said that someone was looking for him at the door of the unit:

"Uncle Xu, I am Jiang Nan, Jiang Yuanda's daughter.

My dad was on the train, and he had a bad back sprain, and he couldn't even move.

And it's still a middle bunk, it's too tall, and he probably has to lie down there.

Uncle Xu, the car number is ......"

Xu Tuzhi said:

"Yuanda, your daughter, thank you for this meal, bow and bow, you can see that our child is very anxious.

It's not that I'm talking about you, you can do it.

Over the years, buying tickets for friends, for your mother-in-law, for this and that, you can find me, but when you get here, why don't you know to call me if something happens? It's not as good as a child's head. ”

Jiang Yuanda grinned slowly: "Don't say more, thank you, Lao Xu." ”

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yuanda's heart at the moment was as soft as a cotton ball.

He suddenly didn't want to call his daughter, and sometimes he couldn't say it on the phone.

He lay on the bunk, his thick fingers pressed the green light keyboard and texted: I have finished adjusting the lower bunk, I am still a soft sleeper, sprayed with other people's medicine, the conductor takes care of it, and I don't feel so painful, good girl, don't worry.

And a lot of things have happened in the past few days, not only Jiang Yuanda's heart is warm on the train, he feels that his daughter is reliable and reliable, and he is also very proud of him.

The light of the morning light sprinkled down, and Liu's father and Liu Che, who were running along the river, were both dressed in sportswear.

Father Liu's expression still looked so serious, but he could find that his pace was slowing down, in order to facilitate his son to catch up.

Lap after lap, Dad Liu adjusted his breathing while recalling that on the day the results came down, he was in the internal shooting gallery.

The secretary came over and said, "Director, the results of the college entrance examination can be checked by phone," and he aimed his gun crooked on the spot.

When I went back to the office, I closed the door, and I didn't have time to change my clothes, so I picked up the phone and started to check the results.

I didn't believe it the first time, I really didn't believe it.

There is no doubt that his son is smart, but his mind is not entirely focused on studying, and he knows better than anyone else.

So I called it twice, listened to the mechanical voice on the phone, took a pen and paper to write down the results of each subject, and told him on the phone that the total score was over, and I added it again.

After being confirmed three times, the score of this test was too unexpected, with a total score of 661, and his son Liu Che became a dark horse.

Dad Liu started jogging, and first admitted, "You're okay this time." ”

After thinking about it with a straight face, he asked, "How did you play so well?" ”

"Because you agree with me to take the Beihang exam, I can't drop the chain of results."

After Liu Che finished speaking, he smiled, directly overtook his father, and ran into the distance, and he had been very humble when he ran before.

The boy is running faster and faster, as if he wants to soar into the sky, pointing in all directions, and running out of the mood for love has his dream of Lingyun.

On this day, the Palace of Friendship Ballroom.

Directly in front of the stage hung on both sides of the couplet: the gold list title day, when Kunpeng spreads its wings.

The host said to everyone in the audience:

"Distinguished guests, hello everyone.

In this sweet harvest season of melons and fruits, in this warm and festive moment, we gather here to congratulate Mr. Ren Jianguo, Ms. Lin Yaping's beloved son, Ren Zitao, and our Longjiang Province science champion.

It is said that ten years of cultivation have won the gold list, and a hundred years have become a master.

Ren Zitao, as his name suggests, ten years of cold window, the bottom of the pen in the chest, the results of the college entrance examination, aroused great attention from all walks of life, and thank you for the arrival of all the guests, as the so-called happy event of a thousand people, infinitely pleased in the heart. ”