I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 484 Each has his own strengths

With a lot of emotions in her heart, Lou Xiao'e moved herself closer to Du Yuhui, and the two of them got closer. She shook her head, frowned, smiled softly, and then as if she remembered something, she suddenly took Du Yuhui's hand and asked her seriously: "Have you noticed anything strange about yourself?"

Du Yuhui was stunned and couldn't react for a moment. What's weird? What's weird?

She looked at Lou Xiao'e with confusion.

Lou Xiao'e pursed her lips and frowned, as if she was thinking. When she saw Du Yuhui's puzzled face, she suddenly smiled.

Then, she organized her words before Du Yuhui said: "Let me talk about my own feelings. First of all, I rarely get sick, I have good energy, and my physical fitness has improved a lot. You also know that I am lazy and have almost no sports hobbies. I don’t have the habit of regular physical exercise. But I still feel that my body is much stronger. I feel that I am not afraid of him. The most important thing is that I have discovered that. My mind seems to be very clear. Especially when I was dealing with the stock market crash, now that I think about it, my thinking has been very clear. "

Du Yuhui was stunned. It wasn't until Lou Xiao'e finished speaking that she didn't respond, then she realized that she was in a daze with her mouth half open. So she shook her gently with her hand.

"Hey, did you hear what I said?"

Du Yuhui suddenly said: "The situation you mentioned seems to be a little bit present when I think about it now. I feel that I feel like I have a special writing style now. It turns out that the articles I write are smooth, just ordinary student articles. But Now, I have gained a reputation as a good writer in Xiangjiang. Even when I was alone in the past two years, I relied on this ability to support my mother and I. "

The two people looked at each other. If you want to put it this way, these can be considered strange things. Or rather a magical place.

Lou Xiao'e smiled and pinched Du Yuhui's nose and said: "Who really wants to treat us as fat sheep on the chopping board? Then he is really a fool. Besides, it's not that we don't have friends. We also have joint strength, which is enough to deal with the bad guys. By the way, come and shoot with me at the shooting range. I found that I have good shooting skills and quick reflexes. At least the tiger can't have teeth. "

Similarly, if you think about it, Du Yuhui's mental and physical strength is rarely good. Life was so difficult in the past few years, but she never got sick. Even Song Yugui rarely got sick. Even if he is born with deficiencies, doctors have said that there should be no cure for a situation like his, but he can slowly recover. As he grows up and takes good care of himself, he catches up with the level of ordinary children, and even slowly recovers. Beyond the. No one could have imagined that he could slowly replenish his vitality. This is amazing enough in itself.

But Gao Xiaomiao basically memorized things over and over again, and his understanding was particularly good. The most important thing is that her talent for Chinese medicine is really visible to the naked eye. It would be a waste if she didn't learn medical skills.

Du Yuhui asked Lou Xiao'e: "What do you mean, this time you have such a judgment, relying on this magic."

Song Wu was so troubled by him that he had no choice but to teach him how to assemble a bicycle. We would not buy the missing parts and process them ourselves. This would not only waste time successfully but also improve his skills. If it's really done, isn't this just a hand-rubbed bicycle?
What Zhou Ning saw when he entered the small courtyard was the father and son, matching the lively scene of being busy there. This scene actually gave her a hint of envy and yearning.

After a period of practice, Gao Xiaomiao successfully gave up his interest in fitter work and resumed learning medical skills from Huizhen.

Lou Xiao'e didn't even think about it and said directly: "You run newspapers and media. I do business to make money."

What surprised Zhou Ning the most was that even though he knew that Song Xiaofeng was young, he was very disciplined, serious and presentable in his work. The actual work effect seems to be no worse than that of the mechanics at the joint repair shop.

This result made Huizhen overjoyed. In fact, in her opinion, teaching Gao Xiaomiao art is a kind of enjoyment. Not like a little flower. Although we work hard, we often get twice the result with half the effort. Even now, I still have trouble reciting the Tangtou song, and I still don’t understand its meaning.

Maybe after going around in circles, she found that she was still more interested in those things and easier to get started with.

Du Yuhui hugged Lou Xiao'e's arm and put her head on his shoulder and asked with a smile: "Miss Lou Bancheng, what should we do next?"

In Song Wu's small courtyard. Song Wu and Song Xiaofeng were assembling bicycles together, mainly because Song Wu occasionally talked. Song Xiaofeng was the only one who really took action.

Lou Xiao'e smiled and thought about it and said, "At least part of it."

Du Yuhui said with a smile: "Do you think you are just a tigress? I am not the same as you."

Song Xiaofeng, who had no helpers, turned his attention to his father who seemed to have nothing to do. From then on, he began to pester Song Wu to process and produce with him.

Do you think he can? Such a little kid can already assemble a bicycle by himself. In addition to his sharp mind and strong hands, it also proves that he is very energetic. He can turn the screws and move the frame.

Du Yuwei asked with a worried look: "But it's quite chaotic here. Aren't you afraid of danger? After all, we used to have a good life at best and didn't attract anyone's attention. But now the trees are big and attract the wind. When people inquire, two women will Child, isn’t that just like the fat sheep on the chopping board?”

Song Wu saw Zhou Ning smiling and said, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Ning flashed the envelope at him and said, "I have what you want in my hand. Tell me, what are you going to give in exchange?"

Song Wu looked at the kraft paper envelope in his hand and asked, "What's in the envelope? How are you sure it's what I want?" "It's not that I'm sure, but it's certain. Guess what it is?"

Song Wu was smiling when he suddenly froze, and his face became excited.

Seeing his reaction, Zhou Ning curved her lips into a proud smile, and raised her hand to shake the brown paper envelope in her hand.

She was about to tease Song Wu again, but she didn't expect that the envelope in her hand had disappeared without her realizing it.

Song Wu was sitting on the small bench, as if he had never made any move, feeling content and content, but at this time he already had a brown paper envelope in his hand.

Song Wu had already made some guesses, so he was a little excited in his excitement, but he didn't care about thinking about it and opened the envelope eagerly. As expected, there was a thick stack of photos inside.

All of them were staged in a serious way.

Song Wu saw Du Yuhui and Song Yugui again.

From the photo, he could tell at a glance that the boy was his son, because he looked so much like Song Xiaofeng. Speaking of which, Song Yugui is still the boss.

He looked at the mother and son in the photo. The two were cuddling tightly and standing in front of the door of a villa with smiles on their faces.

Song Wu couldn't help but smile, but his eyes were red.

When Song Wu looked at the photo, Zhou Ning looked at him in disbelief and confusion. What happened just now made her feel so amazing. She wondered how Song Wu did it? He even suspected that he had just put the envelope in Song Wu's hand because of a short-circuit in his brain. Otherwise, he wouldn't have seen him move at all. There was still some distance between the two of them, so why did the envelope suddenly appear in his hand? ?
She couldn't answer the question. But she wanted to know the answer, so she asked Song Wu directly.

"Song Wu, can you tell me how you grabbed the envelope just now?"

Song Wu focused all his attention on the photos in his hands. There were Du Yuhui, Song Yugui, Lou Xiao'e, and Song Xiaokang. Everyone made him worried and missed him. How could he bother to discuss with Zhou Ning how to get the envelope?

But Zhou Ning's curiosity and doubts were too strong, so she kept asking questions when she couldn't get an answer.

Song Wu finally got tired of being asked, waved his hand and said, "I took it from your hand. You were in a daze just now."

"Tch. It's not like I didn't know. I definitely wasn't in a daze. I just watched it suddenly disappear. Tell me the truth, how did you do it?"

"I have good physical fitness and know martial arts. Therefore, I am agile and faster than ordinary people. If you meet a weak woman like you, you will definitely be unable to react easily."

At this time, Song Xiaofeng also saw the photo in Song Wu's hand. The curious man stretched his head to take a look, and suddenly stood up excitedly, throwing away everything in his hand. "Mother."

As he spoke, he grabbed the photo in Song Wu's hand.

Song Wu stopped him with a smile: "Xiao Feng, don't worry, let's watch together. Not only is there a mother but also a younger brother."

It's been a long time since I've seen Song Xiaofeng cry. Today, the child cried. But he just shed tears and wiped them away without saying anything more, but Song Wu knew that he must have missed Lou Xiao'e.

Song Wu had already made up his mind. Before Fengqi, he would go to Xiangjiang to see Lou Xiao'e, Du Yuhui and their two children. He also wanted to see how they were living and if there were any difficulties that he had not helped them solve.

At the same time, let’s discuss together what to do in the next few years?
Song Xiaofeng no longer even thought about assembling the bicycle. He took away all the photos and hid in the house to look at the photos. He expected to have a good cry today, but he didn't want others to see it. He already regarded himself as a man in his heart.

After Song Xiaofeng left, Song didn't even look at the photos. He simply chatted with Zhou Ning. He asked, "Who gave it to you?"

In fact, he knew the answer without asking. Sure enough, Zhou Ning smiled and said: "The big housekeeper gave it to me, and he asked me to tell you. The four of them, mother and son, lived a good life and made a lot of money. Now the big housekeeper has a closer relationship with them. They cooperate with each other. Even the housekeeper said that he is responsible for Lou Xiao'e's safety in Xiangjiang."

(End of this chapter)