Yiyuan has peaches

Chapter 139

"Boss, ah no, Director Wu, are you... all right?" Lin Feng saw that Wu Gantang's face was pale and his breathing was rapid. He was not at all the Wu Gantang and Boss Wu he knew who was always calm and able to talk and laugh like fallen leaves sweeping the autumn wind.

Wu Gantang raised his head, looked at Lin Feng steadfastly, with a sculpture-like smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I'm fine."

"Is it all right?"

"Steel plate woman, is there something wrong?" Wu Gantang smiled again.This time, it was a little more natural than before.

That's right, who is Boss Wu?Could it be that those few in the elderly activity center can be intimidated?Lin Feng stepped out with his hands and feet, and when he went out, he gently closed the door.Let the boss rest for a while, she seems a little tired.I just rushed back from my hometown in the morning, and when I stepped into the office, it was a mess again... However, the crowd next door was still a bit scary.

Lin Feng's figure disappeared outside the door.The last trace of light and shadow in the room also disappeared.Wu Gantang sat down on the chair slumped.She felt that there were tens of thousands of cells singing and dancing in her brain, and her mind became an ocean of joy, just like it was more than ten years ago.

no!you can not do that!

She sat up abruptly.Looking around, everything in the office is close at hand but suddenly thousands of miles away.She staggered to the opposite sofa, took off her shoes, crossed her legs into a lotus position, clasped her index fingers and thumbs on her knees, straightened her back, adjusted her breathing...exhale...inhale...

As night fell, in the small courtyard of Academician Yang's house, soft yellowish lights shone through the shadows of mottled trees.The family had just had dinner, and Ms. Wang took Wang Daxiu, who was awake, out for a walk. Auntie was cleaning up the mess in the kitchen, making a slight sound of tableware clashing from time to time.In the living room, Father Wu was reading a newspaper, while Academician Yang was on the sofa, holding a piece of ox horn scraping device, gently giving himself a head massage.

"Are there many people who came to the funeral ceremony? Oh, I didn't tell Gantang about this, so as not to save her from thinking about it." Father Wu put down the newspaper and said.

"Not many, about ten people. You don't need to tell her, the matter is over." Academician Yang closed his eyes and said while massaging himself.

Father Wu threw down the newspaper and came over, took the scraper from Academician Yang's hand, and scraped it for his wife.His movements are very skilled.

"Didn't Lao Tang and the others come? When he was in your department, it seemed that they had a good relationship."

"Old Tang is here, he came just after the beginning, and he came later than Dean Su. Hey——" Mother Wu sighed, "Things are difficult, and people's hearts are easy to fade. Since he became a guard, their relationship has become more and more difficult. It’s not as good as it used to be. The conspirators gather, they’re not the same people.”

"Tell me, Lao Yang, I always think that Lao Su knows about this."

Mother Wu's slightly closed eyes opened slightly, looked ahead and said, "I think so too. But if Dean Su doesn't say anything, let's pretend we don't know."

"Yeah, that's for sure. Otherwise, he was doing well in class, so why did he suddenly offer to be a doorman? Even if he is in poor health, it can be cured, and it won't be too late to stand on the podium after he is cured. Becoming a doorman is tantamount to ruining one's own future. It's a pity that he came back from a famous British university. If it wasn't for this, he might also be an academician."

Mother Wu turned her head, looked back at her husband, and said, "Did we go too far back then?"

Father Wu was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "I don't think it's too much. If Yi Gantang was responsible and he was brought to court, he might not be as simple as a doorman, he would have been sent to prison by now."

"Maybe, I shouldn't threaten him."

"You can't count it as a threat. At most, it's a way to vent your anger. When someone encounters such a thing, don't worry about it. We are already reasonable. Just like this, Gantang and you have been quarreling for so many years!"

"Don't blame her or me. Ordinarily, she is still so young, and she is the first person to be hurt when encountering such a thing, but I want her to swallow this breath alive. But, otherwise, what can I do?" What? Is it possible to expose the matter and let all kinds of rumors fly? Can the academy still develop healthily?"

Father Wu also sighed and said: "People only know that our college is running well, but who knows how difficult it was for us at the beginning. Dean Su's white hair began to grow from that time. Alas, behind every glamorous, there is Unspeakably difficult."

"Tell me, old Su..."

There was a clatter of slippers from the direction of the restaurant, and the nanny walked in wearing an apron.Auntie is a smart person. Although she was working in the kitchen, she knew that Academician Yang and his wife were chatting at the moment, so she deliberately raised her voice to remind them.

Sure enough, the couple immediately shut up.Academician Yang closed his eyes and mouth, while Professor Wu concentrated on giving his wife a scraping massage.

"It seems that someone is ringing the doorbell outside." The aunt said.Just as he was talking, the elegant and light doorbell rang again.

Professor Wu and his wife were a little embarrassed. They chatted so much that they didn't hear the doorbell ring.

"Mr. Wu, hold the door for Mr. Yang. I'll open the door. Oh, it's raining outside."

After a while, the aunt led a person in.The two saw that it was Laolong's son Li Chunshun.

The black veil on Li Chunshun's arm had been removed, and his hair was combed neatly. It could be seen from his pale chin that he had seriously shaved, but his face was still very haggard.

"Xiao Li, why are you here? You've been tired for a few days, you should take a good rest." Mother Wu's face was neither cold nor hot.Seeing this, the aunt quietly went back to the kitchen.

Li Chunshun stood still in front of Wu's mother and Wu's father, and bowed deeply.

"Xiao Li, you are..."

Li Chunshun raised his head and said, "Thank you, Academician Yang, for coming to the farewell ceremony for father's body. Your presence is the best spiritual comfort for father and mother." His eyes were red, and under the light, there were tears flickering .

Mother Wu turned her head away, her shoulders twitched slightly.After a while, she raised her head and smiled with red eyes, "You've grown up so much."

Father Wu said, "Xiao Li, sit down, and I'll make you a cup of tea."

"Professor Wu, don't bother me. I just came to say thank you, and I'll leave right away."

"What's the hurry!" Father Wu said, having already opened several tea pots in the cabinets.

Li Chunshun paused, and said, "It's not good to be seen coming to your house."

Father Wu's hands that poured the tea trembled and stopped.

"What's wrong? You come to the old man's house, we welcome you." Mother Wu's voice was not loud, but it was as clear as Gan Ze.

Who said that blocking air is useless, blocking air can effectively enhance the temperament of both parties, widen the distance between the two sides, and successfully create the fact of disharmony.Tan Jiejie is naturally a recalcitrant, Yang Yu is stubborn, and she is not inferior to Tan Jiejie at all.

(End of this chapter)