Yiyuan has peaches

Chapter 132

Yang Yu bent his knees, flicked his body, stood up straight again, and said, "That's why you became stupid. It's an inspection, and you don't understand, so why not make trouble." He stroked Tan Jiejie's hair With a smooth back of his head, he said gently.

"You are stupid."

"Yes, I am stupid too, we are so stupid."

"Hey, is the dog food delicious? It needs to be sprinkled in the yard." Liu Yu shouted, and he brought a plate of crabs, ready to go into the kitchen to keep them fresh.When Father Wu saw it, he quickly picked up another plate and said with a smile, "It's okay Xiao Liu, it's okay, we let them, we let them."

"That can't be done, I will come back to drink tea with Uncle Wu later."

The study room is a place that Wu Gantang is familiar with yet unfamiliar.This is the mother's special study room. Except for the aunt who does the cleaning, the mother does not allow anyone to come in, saying that she is afraid that her things will be messed up and it will be hard to find.Therefore, the mother's study room has always been the most mysterious paradise in her childhood, with countless interesting books and other things in it.At the same time, this place once allowed her to move from darkness to light day by day.

Mr. Yang opened the bottom door of the south bookcase and took out a metal box.

Wu Gantang's heart immediately jumped wildly.She watched her mother gently take out the instrument from the box. The instrument was like a huge spider, connected with countless long and short lines, and the ends of the lines were small and delicate test heads.This instrument is like a terrible big spider, clutching the deepest fear in Wu Gantang's heart.

Mr. Yang took out another small instrument and skillfully tested these test heads.After a while, she said, "It's all right. Lie down."

Wang Daxiu had been quietly watching everything in front of him. When he heard the order, he didn't know what it meant. He turned his head and looked at his mother peacefully, blinked, and waited for the mother to tell the story.

"Mother Wang, come, let's help Daxiu lie down on the sofa."

Mama Wang felt awkward for a moment. "Uh, Ms. Wu, do you want to take off your shoes? What about your clothes?" Seeing the delicate and clean velvet sofa, she hastily said, "Of course you have to. Come on, Daxiu, let's go there."

Mr. Yang also ordered Wu Gantang to prepare paper and pens for test records.This job was done by my father before.The couple used to rescue their young daughter in this hidden study.

When they were ready, the mother and daughter raised their heads and saw an unexpected scene: Wang Daxiu stood naked in front of the sofa, like a human body sculpture.

"Mother Wu, do you think this is okay? Do you want to take off the socks too?"

"Why is this!" Mr. Yang turned his head. "Hurry up, put it on! Just take off your coat! Why... hurry up, don't let the child catch a cold!"

Only then did Ms. Wang realize that she was using too much force, panicked and embarrassed, and hurriedly dressed her daughter.

"Is that all right?" Mama Wang asked again.She became cautious and respectful.

"Okay. Come on, Gantang, help me move the instrument."

The instruments were placed firmly on the small square table above Wang Daxiu's head, and Mr. Yang quickly attached the instruments to different positions of Wang Daxiu's head and neck one by one.After a while, more than 20 test heads firmly embraced Wang Daxiu's head.Her head looks like a giant prickly pear.

Mr. Yang lightly presses the button on the main unit of the instrument, and the test heads light up one by one.They start working.

"Ah—" Wang Daxiu suddenly screamed wildly.Then, she struggled.She yelled, "Don't kill me! Please, don't kill me! Mom—Mom..." She cried in pain, her face distorted and hideous due to extreme terror and panic.

"Hurry up, hold her down!" Mr. Yang ordered.Under Wang Daxiu's struggle, the instrument shook violently. If it wasn't for Wu Gantang's sharp eyesight and quick hands, he almost fell to the ground.

The panic-stricken mother Wang stepped forward and hugged her daughter: "Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! Mom is here, mom is here."

Wang Daxiu saw her mother who was holding her tightly in her arms with tears in her eyes, crying and shouting: "Don't kill me, I know I was wrong!" But her voice was obviously less fearful because of her mother's embrace, and more pleading.

Wu Gantang pressed the instrument on the square table with one hand, leaned closer to his head, and said softly and slowly to Wang Daxiu: "Daxiu, don't be afraid. You are sick. We will have an examination to know what medicine you should take. No one is going to kill you. It's just an instrument to help you check your condition." As she spoke, she patted the top of the instrument lightly.

Perhaps it was the metallic sound of the instrument that comforted Wang Daxiu, or it might be Wu Gantang's soft words that comforted her, or it might be the mother Wang's strong embrace that gave her the most primitive sense of security.Wang Daxiu stopped crying.With tears in her eyes, she looked at the people in the room with lingering fear.

"What about her?" Wang Daxiu asked, sobbing.She refers to Mr. Yang.

"I'm a doctor. I'll treat your illnesses." Mr. Yang said.At this moment, Mr. Yang's face is full of gentleness, without a trace of steel plate at all.Wu Gantang seems to have returned to more than ten years ago.

Wang Daxiu finally calmed down, lay back on the sofa, and obediently waited for the doctor to treat her.

"Mom, mom, what are you doing?" Wu Gantang called in a low voice, touching his mother who was in a daze.Not knowing what she was thinking, she held up a test head that Wang Daxiu struggled to drop, and remained motionless.

"Oh, nothing." Mr. Yang woke up and sucked the test head onto Wang Daxiu's head.

The instrument is working quietly, and the red light is blinking, giving people comfort.

In the steamer in the kitchen, the steam is curling up, and the delicious crab is simmering in the pot.When Father Wu went to the bathroom, Liu Yu went outside to smoke a cigarette by himself.It happened that Yang Yu and Tan Jiejie came back from a "walk".Seeing Liu Yu under the eaves, Yang Yu whispered to Tan Jiejie: ​​"You go in and see if your teacher Wu and the others are alright."

"What are you doing?"

"I smoke a cigarette."

"You don't smoke, don't you? What? Pretending?" Tan Jiejie's eyes narrowed.

Yang Yu raised his chin, motioning to Liu Yu under the eaves. "Say a few words with Brother Liu."

Tan Jiejie went in obediently. In fact, she was always thinking about the diagnosis in the study.Yang Yu came to Liu Yu's side and stretched out a hand: "One."

"Don't you don't smoke?" Liu Yu took out a cigarette.

"Occasionally, it's not addictive." The cigarette was lit, and the two cigarettes reflected each other under the dim eaves.

"Another problem with the project?" Yang Yu got straight to the point.He helped to run the project. Although he didn't get a half of the profit, he was just like his godson, making people worry about him.

"It's probably yellow." Liu Yu exhaled a long puff of smoke, and the column of smoke was like a struggling white dragon, gradually dissipating.

"What's going on? The government doesn't agree? Or is Uncle Tan unwilling to cooperate?"

"The government quite agrees, and Uncle Tan is also willing to cooperate."

"Why then?"

"It's just that Uncle Tan is not cooperating with me." Liu Yu tried his best to adjust the tone of his speech to be calm and calm.But Yang Yu was still shocked.

"What did you say? Uncle Tan took your idea and wanted to cooperate with others? How could he do this? How could he be such a person!"

Liu Yu remained silent.

(End of this chapter)