"Shut up! You think it's kids fighting, and if you can't win the fight, go to someone's parents." Lao Li was furious, "It's because we usually seldom discipline and teach this brat a lesson, so he doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. You are causing trouble outside randomly, you really think that I don’t know the name of your brat outside——Master Bao, Brother Bao, Lingnan Yihao!" He sighed and lowered his arms, alas!Look at him now, tell him what to say!

"So what." The middle-aged woman looked at Lao Li who was furious, and muttered guiltily, and then curled her lips in disdain, "I really don't blame our Bao'er this time, and our Bao'er gave him Yan San'er with good intentions. When the medicine box was recovered, not only was he not grateful, but he even fought violently."

"Shut up!" Lao Li paced back and forth, "I don't know what kind of virtue your son is, he is a person who goes to Tao Taoju, if they have a dispute in a hotel or a western restaurant, I will still believe him To put it bluntly, your son will go to the teahouse." He looked down on those old antiques, he knew his son too well.

He was panting heavily, his eyes were like copper bells, as if he was going to eat people, he looked at his son on the hospital bed. [

Bao Shao dodged his guilty eyes, and said cowardly, "The people outside can...can...testify."

"Hey...you think I'll believe it, who's outside, you really think your father is a fool, so you can't be fooled." He closed his eyes in pain, this ineffective thing.

When Bao Shao heard this, he simply smashed the jar and said, "Yes! I made people surround and beat Yan San. Who knew he had a master by his side, but in the end..."

"You are very good! A group of people can't beat one of them, so you have the nerve to say it." He was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

The woman sitting by the hospital bed asked, "Bao'er, why did you ask someone to beat Yan San'er? He offended you."

"Mom! You don't know that guy blocked my money, you said I can spare him." Bao Shao gritted his teeth, not killing him is not enough to dispel his hatred.

"There are many ways to deal with him. You need to go to the battle yourself, and ask the people below to do it." The beautiful woman said distressedly.

"Tell me to tell me what's good about you two! That's how you pamper the child, he will be fine." Lao Li was out of breath from the anger of the two of them. "This stone stumbles, it depends on the stone."

"Of course, who made the stone stand in a wrong place." The beautiful woman said naturally.

"You guys are really good, this world really belongs to you." Lao Li had already spoken to the two women, and he vehemently refuted it.

"Didn't it just almost drop that broken medicine box! It's necessary to be so ruthless." The woman beside the bed picked up a towel and wiped the sweat off Bao Shao's face distressedly.

Bao Shao is very clever, and only by howling constantly... can he avoid his father's wrath. "It hurts...it hurts..."

Lao Li stared at his lover in surprise, "You believe what he said!"

The woman straightened up and said confidently, "He is my son, I don't trust him, and I can't trust outsiders."

Then what else can he say? He has two mothers and grandfathers who dote on the heavens. He is so weak that he can do nothing. "What's the matter with the medicine box?" Make him curious.

"The medicine box! It's so black, like the medicine boxes carried by Chinese medicine practitioners in ancient TV dramas. It's heavy, exuding a metallic luster, and feels warm, delicate, and smooth to the touch. It's as good as it is! No, it's also A piece of broken wood." Bao Shao curled his lips in disdain.

"You know nothing." Lao Li scolded. "Tell me about the situation at that time in detail, no need to talk nonsense."

Baoshao endured the pain and told the story of the incident. Lao Li frowned. Judging from his son's description, this medicine box is of great value. Definitely the closest person.Who is sick?A big question mark appeared in his mind?Wouldn't it be what I thought!His heart surged.

"Okay, I'm leaving, I'm going to work soon, you can stay with Bao'er." Lao Li raised his hand to look at his wrist, got up and said. [

"This is our son's revenge." She stared at him with wide eyes. "You can't just let someone beat you for nothing.

"How do you want to report it." Lao Li waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, I know what to do. Take good care of your son and tell him to be honest."

The middle-aged beautiful woman got up and muttered with dissatisfaction on her face, "You can still cause trouble. What's the trouble after it's all like this? At least you have to lie in bed for a few months."

After sending her man out, she turned around and entered the ward. Bao Shao said pitifully, "Mom! I hurt!" He took her hand and shook it, coquettishly.

"It hurts lightly, you fool, you know what to do next time! If you want to teach someone a lesson, you can't do it yourself." The beautiful woman poked his stupid head with her finger.

"Understood!" Bao Shao said in a muffled voice.Teaching others to vent their anger is not as good as fighting yourself!

In the evening, the red clouds in the sky reflect the whole sky is red, the breeze blows, and the leaves rustle!The weather was finally not as muggy as it was during the day.

After dinner, Secretary Yan supported Mrs. Yan for a walk in the compound. She stared at her wife in surprise, "Old Yan! It's rare, why go for a walk with me today." The workaholics in the past didn't have day and night, Accompanying her is probably only in a dream!

"If you want to accompany me, I will accompany you! Why are there so many?" Secretary Yan pointed to the bench in front of him and said, "Let's sit there for a while."

The husband and wife walked over there hand in hand, and walked all the way, really envious of others.After the two sat down, they watched the young man playing badminton.

"It's good to be young!" Mrs. Yan looked at the young people jumping around and the badmintons flying in the air, and said with emotion, "We are all old!"

"Not old, you are not old at all, just like when I first saw you."

Mrs. Yan raised her hand to touch his forehead, "It doesn't burn! Why are you talking nonsense." When I was young, I never heard a single sweet talk. This is an old couple, something is wrong.

Before Mrs. Yan could think about it, someone interrupted the couple, "Secretary Yan and the old sister-in-law have such a good relationship!"

Secretary Yan helped his wife up, "Minister Li is also taking a walk."

Lao Li looked at the couple and said, "Pretend, you can continue to pretend for me and support her."snort! '

"Going out for a walk is good for your health." Lao Li said with a smile, like a tiger with a smile on his face, with a cold gleam in his eyes. "Hey! It's a pity that I can't play badminton like a young man." He said regretfully.

"Who said that there is no age difference in badminton, and even the elderly can play badminton." Secretary Yan asked solemnly, "Why is Lao Li interested? Let's do two rounds."

"Okay! But I'm afraid my sister-in-law won't want it." Lao Li said with a smile. He saw Lao Yan's family stealing his clothes, and he didn't know until he was sick.

"Don't worry!" Secretary Yan patted his wife's hand reassuringly, "It's okay to play two rounds, your old man, I'm not old yet!"

Secretary Yan got up and left the field with Lao Li, and discussed with the two young people on the field.The two young men on the field gave them the field, racket, and ball, and stepped aside to watch the game.

Mrs. Yan was sitting on the bench with a calm expression, but she clenched her hands tightly, revealing her true inner thoughts at the moment. She looked at her husband worriedly, his waist can do it!Playing badminton is a whole-body activity. It is impossible to move the eyes, brain, hands, feet, shoulders, waist, arms and legs. If the whole body exercise will make things worse and aggravate the injury. [

Don't look at Secretary Yan's expression as usual, but his heart is also up and down, but it has reached this juncture, and there is still a way out.

When an official reaches a certain level, he is afraid of his own health problems. If his official position or even his promotion is affected due to his health problems, he will die unjustly.

Officials would rather be exhausted at work than leave their posts. A man should not have power for a day. After tasting the delicious power, he would never give up.

Secretary Yan served the ball first, full of vigor, and the ball sometimes seemed to run out of the gun, like an arrow off the string, and the ball slashed towards the opponent's court like a white lightning.

Seeing the ball being smashed by the backhand, Secretary Yan easily hung it over. Unexpectedly, both of them were players.

No one will give in, the skills of high ball, smash, smash, lob, etc. are very good at playing, volleying in front of the net, this kind of offensive style of play, the two of them are also actively running back and forth.It's like fighting on the bar, and the fight is exhilarating. Although this style of play can quickly go to the high point to control the front of the net, it also requires high speed endurance and strength endurance.This style of play consumes a lot of energy.I don't know who can last till the end.

After playing for a while, Secretary Yan didn't feel any discomfort in his waist. The bigger he got, the more vigorous he was.

Quickly pulling and hanging, combining front and back, the two of them are running all over the field, seeing more and more people around them.From time to time, wonderful applause broke out.

Gradually, the physical exertion was too great, and Lao Li couldn't bear it any longer. Looking at the person who seemed to have endless energy all over his body, he might have guessed wrong.Looking at the incoming ball, he smashed it fiercely, "Oh! My waist."

"What's the matter, what's the matter!" Secretary Yan threw the racket back to the young man and walked over quickly.Some of the people present also surrounded the past.

Lao Li waved his hands in pain, "It's nothing, it seems to have slipped."

"It's big or small, but at such an age, let's go to the hospital to have a look!" Some people went to call the driver, and some went to get the car.

"Old Li! You are ten years younger than Lao Yan!" An old man with all white hair joked with a smile.

His words made Lao Li vomit blood angrily.Lao Li looked at the person who came, the old leader, but he couldn't afford to offend, so he could only say awkwardly, "Hey! I didn't warm up before the fight, who would have thought of that." Explain, let's talk better!

At this time, I am not hypocritical anymore, my waist really hurts, so I got in the car and went straight to the hospital.

Secretary Yan and his wife looked at the car going away. After they walked back to the villa, they closed the door and laughed loudly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to () to subscribe and reward. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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