Seeing that Hongfeng didn't squeak for a long time, his father deliberately diverted the topic and said: "I want to emphasize the second to one machine, and if you transfer to one machine, you can enjoy all kinds of care in the factory." For example, the family in the front yard is like this. That ......"

Hongfeng couldn't help but turn her head to look at her father, her eyes full of dissatisfaction and doubt. However, this look only lasted for two or three seconds, and she said calmly: "Two emphasizes one mechanic, do you have a way to adjust it?" ”

"What can I do, I mean Xiao Lu took the initiative to ask me."

"Took the initiative to ask you? If you don't say it, how do people know about things at home? Red Maple frowned and glanced at his father. She sometimes really hates her father's lack of energy, "Dad, no matter what, we have to look up to ourselves." If you don't have a single word, let people do this and that. ”

Her father smacked his wide, flat, thin mouth and said disapprehantly, "What's that called?" What do you mean by looking up to yourself? People didn't look down on us. On the contrary, people look up to our family, look down on it, and rush to help me contact the hospital, and come to see me several times to ask me. Erqiang's work, he happened to come that day, and when he met me and talked about it casually, he took the initiative to say......"

"Look, didn't you tell people on your own initiative? Hey, let people think that we just like the relationship between others. ”

"People have relationships, they know a lot of people, and they can't ask for it if they want to change to others." Hongfeng's father came out of the toilet, and while slowly walking towards the bedroom, he suddenly tilted his body, crossed his waist with his hands, and slipped down, his whole face was instantly twisted into a twisted shape, and his mouth was sucking: "Oops, what's wrong with me?" I have been fine since I was discharged from the hospital, but suddenly it hurt again. ”

Hongfeng stood up and asked anxiously: "What's wrong Dad, alas, I'll help you, I'll help you, don't sit here, lie down, lie down." What hurts? Waist? Belly? Hongfeng put a pair of wet arms under his father's armpits, and moved to the side of the bed step by step. As soon as her father's ass touched the side of the bed, he lay down instantly, closed his eyes slightly, and hummed: "Ah, I'm really old, I don't know what's wrong, it's good to be hospitalized, and it won't be touched as soon as I am discharged." Oh, why did this body become this, hey, if you don't make a good fuss, you have to be hospitalized. ”

Hongfeng anxiously stroked his father's waist and asked, "Here?" ”

"Oh, up, up, up, almost, ah, all of a sudden, it hurts so much that I can't stand. Hi. ”

"Lie down, lie flat. Supposedly you have lung disease, how can you make your back hurt? Odd. Red Maple didn't pay attention to her father's face. My father was lowering his face and burying it all the way to his stomach, as if the pain had shifted from his waist to his stomach. Seeing that his father's hands were moved to his stomach, Hongfeng couldn't help but worry: "Strange, why do you still transfer?" What now? Stomach ache? I guess it shouldn't. The waist is the waist, the stomach is the stomach, how can it be turned to the stomach. Dad, what do you say now? What now? ”

Her father lifted his head buried in his stomach into the air, stared at a fly on his trouser leg without moving, for fear that the fly would run away, coughed softly, and whispered, "That's it, the waist is the stomach." The back is the waist, and the front of the waist is not the stomach? ”

Hong Feng hurriedly said obediently: "Yes, yes, lie down, don't keep pouting, of course it won't work." If you keep pouting, it will definitely affect your waist. ”

"Ahh If you always want to commit crimes, you have to go to the hospital all the time. ”

Red Maple's father's high nose was backed by a pair of long eyelid eyes, and he passed over the back of Red Maple's support to see a small clock on the table. At the same time, a sly smile secretly appeared on the corner of her father's mouth.

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