Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 245 The Meaning of Living

"Zhao Ergou!" After Qin Xiong yelled loudly, the other party finally stopped.

He ran back, looked at Qin Xiong suspiciously, and didn't speak.

Qin Xiong subconsciously took a few steps back and said, "Don't doubt it, I just called you. I have something to tell you in advance."

"Say……"

"I see you liked to use my computer before, I'm going to give you that computer tomorrow..." Qin Xiong said with a smile.

"Mom said, you can't take other people's things casually." Zhao Ergou.

After Qin Xiong heard this, he sighed softly. Although the other party's parents are gone, the upbringing left to him is still there.

"Take it as I lent it to you, and you can return it to me when you don't need it anymore." Qin Xiong said.

Zhao Ergou listened, but did not make a sound.

"I know you're writing an online novel, and it's pretty good. You've got grades before..." Qin Xiong explained.

"You found out?" Zhao Ergou was a little surprised.

"You open a book on my coding software, can I not find out?" Qin Xiong said angrily.

"Hey..." Zhao Ergou smiled smugly.

"If you really like it, just keep writing. Your opening is well written." Qin Xiong encouraged.

"I've read your book, it's very well written!" Zhao Ergou praised in a rare way.

"You are also great. At such a young age, you are already a little bit of a five-level boutique author. As long as you can keep writing this book and stabilize your form, your grades should not be bad." Qin Xiong.

"My editor has resigned, and I don't know who to vote for the new book." When it comes to writing books, Zhao Ergou gradually talked more and more.

"It's okay, when you submit your new book to my current editor, he will guide you, because your condition is not very stable, so I suggest you write [-] words first, and then prepare to upload it." Qin Xiong said.

"Okay, I will return the computer to you when I make money." Zhao Ergou said.

"You use it first. My new computer is on the way. In addition, I have created a writer's village. After you are discharged from the hospital, you can also come to my place to type. Welcome anytime." Qin Xiong invited.

"Okay, when will you be discharged from the hospital?" Zhao Ergou asked.

Qin Xiong hesitated for a few seconds and said, "I'm not sure, I need to see the doctor's advice."

"I'm not sure how long I'll stay here..." Zhao Ergou said this, looking up at the sky.

Qin Xiong also looked up at the sky. Although neither of them wanted to speak at this time, they seemed to have found a common language. It is easier for people who share the same illness to understand each other.

"Thank you." After a long time, Zhao Ergou said.

"You're welcome, we're traveling together." Qin Xiong said.

"It's different, you are a great god who has already landed, and I am still wandering around the gate. Recently, I have been thinking about the meaning of life..." Zhao Ergou's words became deep.

"What conclusion did you draw?" Qin Xiong asked.

"I think that life itself is meaningless. Its meaning depends on what you want to do, what you can do, and what you do." Zhao Ergou.

"Amazing." Qin Xiong praised.

"I'm sorry, at this stage, my main task is to exercise my body." Zhao Ergou said.

"This logic... your body is already very good, and you can run like a gust of wind without panting..."

"It's not enough. Only when my body is strong enough can it accommodate my equally strong mental strength, then I can really be discharged from the hospital." Zhao Ergou said confidently.

Hearing this, Qin Xiong looked at him worriedly, and reminded: "Maybe, you should go back and take your medicine..."

"The spirit is the sea, the body is the boat, and the boat is strong enough to swim freely in the sea of ​​spirit. You just fell ill and didn't understand this truth. I told you because I thought you were a friend." Zhao Ergou insisted.

"Let me correct one thing, I am sick, not a disease, and I don't think that exercising can promote the self-healing of the spirit..." Qin Xiong said heartily.

"You still don't understand, I am entering the Tao through martial arts, and I am taking the path of physical training, not the path of spiritual masters." Zhao Ergou explained.

Qin Xiong fell silent. He felt that Zhao Ergou might have read too many cultivation novels, and he couldn't tell the difference between fiction and reality.

The protagonists in online novels can go to heaven and earth, be omnipotent, and come back from the dead, but in reality, people, let alone martial arts, have to rely on the grace of God even if they want to live a healthy life. Pet.

At this point in the conversation, Qin Xiong already felt that there was no need to continue communicating, as long as the other party was willing to accept his computer.

After that, Qin Xiong decided to go back to his room to rest, but Zhao Ergou continued to run.

He ran lap after lap, extremely excited, as if he never knew how tired he was.

"Looks like a dog, but is as strong as a cow." Qin Xiong said enviously.

Could it be that after the mental strength is strong enough, can it really be fed back to the body?Qin Xiong thought to himself.

As soon as the next day dawned, Qin Xiong quickly took a hot bath for himself, fearing that he would take the smell of hospital disinfectant out.

Not long after, Tang Qingya drove over to pick him up, and then took him to the school district room to pick up Jiang Yingrong and Qin Weiyi.

"Father..." Seeing Qin Xiong, the child immediately jumped up excitedly and begged for a hug, especially clingy.

Tang Qingya looked at the father and daughter who had not seen each other for a few days, and was very envious. After all, he brought up the child with his own hands, and her father's position in her heart was unparalleled.

When we arrived at the Writer's Village, when we saw Qin Xiong who suddenly disappeared and then appeared again, everyone greeted him one after another.

Qin Xiong thought about it, asked Jiang Yingrong to help bring the baby, and directly called Jiang Ren, Feng Dacai, Matthew, Fu Xingchen and Ji Weiyang to the meeting room.

"You are all smart people, you should know why I called you here?" Qin Xiong said with a smile.

"Is it related to yesterday's psychological test?" Fu Xingchen glanced at Ji Weiyang beside him, and asked rather anxiously.

"Well, it's not a big problem. I just hope that you can learn to adjust reasonably in addition to coding, try to cultivate interests other than writing, and let yourself have a reasonable way to reduce stress. If the various facilities in the writer's village, If there are still deficiencies, you can directly bring them up, and I will be responsible for the purchase." Qin Xiong said frankly.

"Thank you boss for your concern. I hope there will be an arcade machine in the basement. I can't play online games for young people, but I miss the taste of my childhood. If I can play Romance of the Three Kingdoms, King of Fighters, etc., it should be very interesting. "Feng Dacai said.

"Satisfactory." Qin Xiong nodded.

"Is it possible to set up a boxing room? When I am tired from writing, I can hit sandbags or something, which is relaxing and decompressing." Matthew also said.

"There may not be a separate boxing room, but it's still okay to get a few sandbags for you to punch a few times." Qin Xiong took out a small notebook and quickly wrote it down.

"Boss, can we set up a karaoke room? I like singing." Fu Xingchen said.

"The speakers are too expensive, so we can't get them right now. If your new book takes off, I'll arrange it for you right away." Qin Xiong laughed.

"No problem, the book will be opened tomorrow, and the flight will take off the day after tomorrow!" Fu Xingchen said with high fighting spirit.

"What about you?" Qin Xiong looked at Jiang Ren.

"Boss, I don't have any needs right now, I just want to ask a question."

"Ask." Qin Xiong asked.

"If you fall in love in the writer's village, will you be banned?" Jiang Ren asked carefully.

"Male colleges should be married, female colleges should be married. This is not a company, so of course it won't be banned, but when spreading dog food, try not to be too high-profile, it will affect everyone's coding status." Qin Xiong laughed.

"Okay, I understand, thank you boss." Jiang Ren responded happily.

"You can do it, kid. It's only been so long, and you already have someone you like? Tell me, who is it?" Feng Dacai was a little surprised, and the fire of gossip was burning.

"Your sister..." Jiang Ren.

"Hey, I just asked a simple question, you don't need to curse!" Feng Dacai was a little annoyed.

"Haha... how dare he have that courage, it's because your self-awareness is too low..." Fu Xingchen, who was active in his mind, laughed out loud at this moment.

"Damn, are you serious?" Feng Dacai thought of his cheap cousin, and suddenly felt complicated.

It's not good for Feng Xiaoman to pick anyone. Why did he choose this old Pujie who has been working for many years and has a meager income?

In this way, does he also have the opportunity to find a marriage partner in the writer's village?Anyway, compared to Jiang Ren, he is not much worse.

　Thank you Qin Shihuang for the monthly ticket. With the support of a great emperor like you, I suddenly feel that my book is going to be popular.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)