Uncle Wang is walking too fast, and I understand his thoughts very well, but I want to say that it is safest to stay with me.

"Brother, what do you want?" Seeing that I was silent, Zhe Xi threw the hundred-yuan bill folded into a heart shape on my head, "You said that I was bitten by so many dogs, and I wouldn't get rabies, right?" ”

"No, it won't." I picked up the bills that had fallen on the ground and opened them gradually, trying to follow the texture of the paper and learn how to fold it. The one who can bite Zhe Xi will definitely not be a living dog, who has ever heard of rabies after death.

What's more, even if a living dog bites a person, it is not necessarily possible, because the prerequisite for its transmission is that the dog must also have rabies. So if you are bitten by a dog, in addition to wound treatment and vaccination, be sure to lock this guy. Within ten days, the dog is alive, and everything is fine, and if the dog is dead, then ask for more blessings.

A dog with rabies will not follow its owner's commands.

No matter how excited he was, he couldn't resist the weakness of **, and Zhe Xi fell asleep talking to himself. I walked out and got on the bus, and he felt the need to inform his parents that his son was sick.

Zhe Xi took his parents to the city. The original town was demolished because it became a goaf, and there happened to be a set of demolition houses to live in, and there were naturally mahjong players where there were people. So the demolition house is basically vacant, and the two of them have always stuck to the Great Wall of mahjong tables.

I heard that they participated in some mahjong competitions and actually won some awards, which was simply a booster and made them firm in their belief that they could not get off the mahjong table with minor injuries.

Zhe Xi very much hopes to get even the slightest care from his biological parents, although he suppresses this wish very deeply, and even sometimes forgets it, but our whole family can clearly feel that kind of longing, strong like haze, no matter how the sun shines, no matter how fast the wind is, it can't be dispelled.

But there will always be a time when the smog will dissipate, and I hope that my good brother will be able to gain something after this catastrophe.

Walking into the mahjong parlor, I had a few encounters with Zhe Xi's parents, and I can still recognize them. They were in the far corner, and their voices were very loud.

"Uncle, I'm Yan Mingyi, Zhe Xi's friend." I guess they don't know me, and every time they come over, they focus on mahjong and don't have time to look at me.

"What's wrong?" It's rare that he didn't go to the battlefield, but started as a staff officer on the side, with a full face in his chest, and as always, he didn't mean to look back at me at all.

"Zhe Xi is sick." It's always a little embarrassing to face his attitude.

"Sick? What disease? "There was finally a reaction, but it was like talking about someone unrelated.

"It was quite serious, but I suddenly fell into a coma and was sent back by a colleague, and now I am much better." I watched his attitude carefully, hoping to find some affectionate care.

"Oh, okay, that's good." But I was doomed to disappointment, and in his eyes maybe winning more money at the mahjong table was the real thing.

Suddenly there was an unparalleled fire in my chest, and I even forgot that I could use a lot of sword moves and kung fu things, and the hatred almost overwhelmed my brain, and I wanted to peel off their skin and eat their flesh.

How did Zhe Xi endure it!

"It's mushy!" Zhe Xi's parents shouted excitedly in unison, turned around and high-fived, which seemed so ironic to me.

Trying to calm my emotions, I kicked over the mahjong table and turned away when they pushed the sticky cards. The cacophony was finally silenced, and the stunned eyes followed me away.

I don't understand, what kind of estrangement is it, so that they have almost completely forgotten what the concept of son is, what family affection is, and even winning a mahjong game can give them mood fluctuations.

Walk, go home.

There are a lot of people on the street, I think there must be people who are kind during the Chinese New Year, and all the goods are free to claim, otherwise if you look at those people, they are simply rushing to buy, and the pomp and circumstance is unprecedented.

The crowd was surging, and I was in a bad mood, and I felt that everyone was moving in the opposite direction to me, so I could only squeeze forward. A person stood quietly in front of him, and people would always inadvertently bypass him, and it was rare for a clean place to appear on the crowded road.

He looked at me, and I looked at him.

A child in front of me fell, and I quickly bent down to help him up. Straighten up, the person is gone, it seems to be a hallucination just now.

When I opened the door, I was shocked by the situation in front of me, and there were large bags of things piled up on the ground.

"Brother Ming is back." The Governor ran over attentively, took off my coat and hung it on the hanger, and quickly took out a pair of slippers from the shoe closet.

I knew he was here to learn something. But now that I'm in a state of confusion and half-ass, how can I teach him.

"Take these things away." I frowned, and the unhappiness in my heart was even worse.

"I have these things for my uncle and aunt, you care so much." Du Du straightened his chest vigorously, and even hugged his mother very closely.

"Enough, with the relationship between you and my old classmates, I can tell you that I will naturally not hide it privately, so why hide it! It's just that what you want is something that I definitely can't say, and don't measure our relationship with these things. "The Governor was unlucky enough to hit me with my angry gun, and despite the constant glances of my parents, I said it in one breath.

After saying that, he returned to the room like a child and closed the door. I don't know how the governor left in the end.

It would be nice if I had the wide nerves of Zhe Xi, and I slept so sweetly, even if I pushed him to the edge of the bed, I just smacked my lips and continued to snore, which was also a blessing.

I was rendered by him and fell asleep unconsciously.

Until the evening, the smell of food touched my nerves, and I opened my eyes and rushed to the table.

Sleep is a magical state that can make you forget about your unhappiness and restore your mood.

"Brother, who is the sick number of the two of us? You kicked me out of bed and slept like Snow White, can you have a little love, a little compassion, and protect me, a flower that has been ravaged by wind and rain? When Zhe Xi saw me appear, he quickly swallowed the porridge in his mouth, put a piece of meat in my bowl, and said in a complaining tone like a little daughter-in-law being kicked out of bed by her husband.

"You are not a flower that has been ravaged by wind and rain, but a corn kernel in an iron pot." I picked up the bowl and gulped the food into my mouth, and replied vaguely.

"What do you mean?"

"The higher the temperature, the happier you are, and there should be a slogan: Please whip me! Yes! ”

Then I was counted out by my parents again.

It had only been a few days since I returned, and now at night I was a little restless, and I climbed to the top of the building to get some hints from the stars, even though the master said that I had no talent for it at all. The fog was heavy, and I didn't get anything.

Luckily, the night was peaceful, and maybe they weren't okay yet, and I wish the previous days were just my hallucinations.