The glory of the king

Chapter 456

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Just last night, he was impatient to wait for the elevator. When he was climbing the stairs in the corridor of his rented house while holding his mobile phone and playing games with his head down, he suddenly tripped over his leg. He couldn't stop the car immediately and rolled down. After half a floor, Kowtow's eyes turned black, and his left leg was broken in two.

The phone didn't know where it fell, and it was later discovered that it was completely unusable.

He lay there and howled for several hours before anyone heard the movement. He was so frightened that he thought it was haunted, so he was rescued by calling the police.It's also a coincidence that he happened to live in the same hospital as his father, and the diagnosis was that he broke two ribs. Fortunately, he didn't puncture his internal organs and cause massive bleeding... But unfortunately, his left leg, because the rescue was too bad In time, some tissues have been necrotic, and even if it is connected in the future, it is estimated that there will be relatively serious sequelae.

Gong Jian couldn't bear this blow at all, and he kept going crazy after waking up, how could he have the time to care about his poor father!

He didn't even know his dad was in the hospital, too.

As for Bai Yuxue...

She is closing her eyes and resting on the flight to France right now!
Bai Yuxue has been in a bad mood these past few days. First, she provoked Bai Yuze and got slapped in the face. Be glamorous.She tried to set fire to her father and let him take care of him, and she also tried to use pocket money to hire sailors to smear Black and White Yuze's reputation on the Internet.

Unfortunately, all had little effect.

This sense of loss of control and powerlessness is really annoying.

Then this morning, her father rushed into her room inexplicably, pulled out some of her hair while she was sleeping, and left in a hurry without explaining a word.

Bai Yuxue almost cried in anger!
Her mother then came in to comfort her, saying that her father was bewitched by a villain, and even suspected that she was not his own... This is too much!
Bai Yuxue was really crying with anger.

Her mother touched her hair distressedly, gave her a bank card, and said that she wanted to travel to Europe a long time ago?It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, just leave now, just relax your mind and get rid of the bad luck on your body.

Bai Yuxue thought so too, why is she still staying at home, anyway, her mother asked for leave and gave her enough money...

By the time she comes back from Europe, her father probably already knew that she was wrong, and then you see if she will pay attention to him!

Tsk, I also believe this kind of nonsense, is it not clear if she is her own, looking in the mirror?The father and daughter obviously look so alike!
Gong Rumei only paid tens of thousands of dollars, and a bunch of nonsense, and temporarily dismissed the cheap daughter.

Concentrate on dealing with Bai Wenchang.

At that time, she would never have thought that things would turn out like this. Bai Wenchang wished to kill her on the one hand, but it was the strange disease that made her painful and itchy, and could not be relieved even for a moment with any medicine, which drove her crazy. Biggest variable!
Family inheritance?Shit family inheritance!

She looked in the mirror herself, or looked at Gong Rusong's wound. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that the ugly festering wound looked more and more like a human face!If one person's portrait is just a coincidence, then the two people's likeness is completely weird.

Fear, panic, anger...

In fact, even the nurses who were in charge of administering medicine to the two of them began to wonder why this strange disease is so similar to the legendary facial sores?Of course, it would be okay if facial sores were real. After all, modern medicine has already classified facial sores as a type of parasitic fetus. It looks weird, but it can basically be completely cured with a surgical operation.

But this one on their body is neither raised nor clear. The cause is confirmed to be an unknown virus, and the only symptom is itching!Itchy!It was so itchy that the medical staff even had to help them put on restraint belts to prevent them from scratching their skin bloody.

In a daze, Gong Rumei heard a young nurse whispering gossip: "It feels so evil. Could it be that a ghost is taking his life?" At first, he heard that Grandpa was immersed in the world of plants and couldn't extricate himself. , I also feel that the decorations on the walnut coffee table are natural... I feel thirsty, so I drink a cup of tea made by Xiaobai. The root of the tongue returns to sweetness, which is the most addictive tea in my life!

After drinking one cup, he poured another cup, and before he knew it, the whole pot of tea was dripping down.

Smacking his mouth, he put the empty teacup back on the table with unfinished thoughts.

I went to admire the plants and decorations again.

This time he didn't stay in it for long.

The presence of the bladder is outstanding.

With no other choice, he came to borrow the bathroom from Bai Yuze.

But just in time for his grandson to steal food in the kitchen!

It's too much, he can't stop his saliva that smells delicious outside, and Wen Xiaocheng ate his mouth full of oil!People don't suffer from few but from inequality. Grandpa Wen regretted bringing this stinky boy here. He didn't have any revolutionary friendship to share weal and woe!
Bai Yuze suppressed a smile, and pointed him in the direction of the bathroom: "Just use it, you're welcome."

Grandpa Wen was really in a hurry, he gave Wen Cheng a final look: "It's outrageous." He didn't want to fight, he almost trotted away.

Bai Yuze waited for Grandpa Wen to go far away before asking Mr. Wen with a smile, "What did you just say?"

Mr. Wen: "...nothing."

Bai Yuze: "Is the salt and pepper shrimp delicious? Do you want to eat it?"

Mr. Wen: "Well, it's delicious."

Seeing that Bai Yuze was about to take it again, he hurriedly stopped him and took the first step: "I'll do it myself..."

Bai Yuze: "Don't you like me feeding you?"

Wen Cheng pretended not to hear, and concentrated on eating shrimp.

Bai Yuze: "Then you feed me, I just washed my hands, I don't want to get dirty again."

Wen Cheng: "..."

Where did he get so many tricks!

Bai Yuze: "Hurry up, the old man will be here soon."

Wen Cheng had no choice but to pinch another shrimp and bring it to Bai Yuze's mouth.

Bai Yuze's mouth didn't open very wide, but his tongue was too flexible, wet and limp, and the temperature was still high, it passed over Wen Cheng's fingers like a dragonfly's water, and the pink color disappeared in an instant.

He looked at Wencheng who was struck by lightning, and said with a chuckle, "It really tastes good."

Wen Cheng: "..."

The sound of grandpa's footsteps came from a distance, and he soon appeared at the kitchen door again, sniffing, and asked Bai Yuze eagerly, "Is it time to start dinner?"

Bai Yuze nodded: "Let's serve the meal! I've kept you waiting for a long time, Brother Cheng, bring out all the prepared dishes, and I'll serve the meal."

Wen Cheng served the dishes honestly. He was wearing a loose shirt and trousers, and even tied a bow tie on purpose. Looking at it so nonchalantly, his conscientious attitude was like that of someone in an expensive restaurant who sells being tall and handsome. The waiter is gone.

Grandpa laughed so hard outside: "Yes, Wen Xiaocheng, you performed well today."

He thought for a while, then took out a crumpled 20 yuan from his pocket: "Here, this is a tip."

The old man’s 20 yuan was spent when he took a walk in the morning. He bought a few packets of seeds in the market and took them all out. It can be said to be quite extravagant.

Wen Cheng reminded him without changing his face: "You have to wash your hands again."

grandfather:"……"

He quickly put the money back into his trouser pocket, and ran back to the bathroom quickly, not daring to delay for a moment.

I almost lost the big because of the small!
For the three of them, Bai Yuze cooked four dishes and one soup.A salt and pepper shrimp, a hot and sour potato shreds, a boiled kale, and a steamed sea bass.The soup is Wensi tofu soup, and there is a half pot of fragrant rice.

It is very common to compare with the competition in the live broadcast.

But Grandpa Wen and President Wen, a pair of grandparents from a wealthy family, when they finally started to eat, they had already swallowed silently how many times.

Too gorgeous to describe, in short, shrimp is the smell of shrimp, potato is the smell of potato, kale is the smell of kale, perch is the smell of perch, tofu is the smell of tofu, basmati rice is fragrant The smell of rice.

Don't think that it's very simple. When everything goes to the extreme, it must return to its original nature.The ultimate in purity is the ultimate in beauty.

No one spoke, just facing a bowl of white rice, and the chopsticks took turns patronizing several dishes. If it wasn't for the concern of image and upbringing, they would have wished to dance in the air afterimages.

In fact, both Grandpa Wen and President Wen felt that even if they had no food and just ate this rice, they could eat several big bowls of rice alone!

It stands to reason that what they eat on weekdays is already the best rice on the market.

Why can't it taste like this?

In the end, they ate up all the vegetables, rice, and soup.

Bai Yuze: "Shall I make two more dishes?"

Grandpa Wen waved his hands again and again, he clutched his stomach, and couldn't hold back a loud full belch.

"I'm joking..." Grandpa Wen was quite embarrassed, "The main reason is that Xiaobai, you are so good at your craft. The doctor advised me to make me eat [-]% full, but I couldn't control my stupefaction when I came to you."

Bai Yuze curled his mouth: "If you like it, come here often in the future! It just so happens that I don't have anyone to accompany me when I eat."

"Hey, I'm serious when you say that!" Grandpa Wen laughed a few times, looking at Bai Yuze with a very kind look in his eyes, and after deliberating for a while, he said, "Little Bai, how old am I?" At the age of [-], I will ask you to say a few words--as the saying goes, regardless of the origin of a hero, I have met your father several times. As a child, you can't pick and choose which family you were born in. Some people are born with shallow ties, It doesn't matter, we can earn money by ourselves, relatives and lovers, we can also create by ourselves, you are a good boy, and you will get better and better in the future."

Bai Yuze blinked, dispelling the mist that suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Maybe some people are born to hit it off. He and Grandpa Wen just met for the first time, and now he feels more and more that the old man is really a lovely person.

Grandpa Wen's attitude was very cautious, as if he was afraid of hurting him: "People like to talk a lot when they are old, don't mind Xiaobai."

Bai Yuze shook his head with a smile: "How come? You are really good for me. I am very envious of Brother Cheng now. There is an old man in the family. If there is a treasure, he has a grandfather like you who taught him by example. No wonder he achieved success at a young age. Extraordinary."

His words reminded Grandpa Wen. The old man rolled his eyes and slapped himself hard on the thigh: "You envy Wen Xiaocheng for what you do. You don't have to be envious at all! To be honest, I really think you are good. We hit it off, so why don't you just do it?" Recognize a dry relative, I will be your grandfather from now on, with me backing you up, let's see who dares to bully you..."

Wen Cheng: "Hey, hey!"

Grandpa glanced at him: "Hey what, what's the matter with you here!"

He turned to Bai Yuze, and the expression on his face immediately changed from frowning to gentle and rainy: "Let me tell you, Xiaobai, there is another benefit in recognizing me as a grandfather... I have a lot of resources of a good girl in my hand." Well, you can have whatever you like, Wen Xiaocheng's mud can't stick to the wall, we don't care about him..."

Wen Xiaocheng's face turned green because the mud didn't stick to the wall: "Can you be more serious, how old is Bai Yuze?"

Grandpa: "It's a big deal not to get married, it's fine to have a relationship."

Bai Yuze suppressed a smile, seeing that the veins on Mr. Wen's forehead were popping out, he quickly shook his head and rejected Grandpa Wen's kindness: "It's not necessary, you like me, I respect you, it's good to have this heart, the form doesn't matter. It's not important. I want to fall in love in the future, and I will ask you to help me with the details."

After finishing speaking, seeing that Mr. Wen breathed a sigh of relief, he blinked at him again: "As for Brother Cheng, you don't have to worry about him, maybe he already has someone he likes now."

Mr. Wen immediately froze into a log again.

Grandpa looked at him suspiciously: "Is there someone you really like?"

Bai Yuze held his chin and looked at him with a half-smile.

President Wen immediately nodded and shook his head. After holding back for a long time, he suddenly stood up from his chair, holding a dirty plate in one hand, and said, "I'll clean up the table!"

Grandpa: "...you clear the table as soon as you clear the table, so what are you doing so loudly?"

Bai Yuze also quickly stood up: "Let's go with me too, old man, go rest on the sofa for a while, and I'll make you a pot of tea later to digest your food."

When Grandpa Wen heard that there was still tea to drink, he beamed and said, "Hey, then I'll just wait."

He sauntered to the living room with his stomach in his arms.

In the kitchen, within a short time, President Wen had already smashed a plate and was frantically picking up the debris.

Hearing the sound of Bai Yuze's footsteps coming in, his hand jerked and hissed in pain. A string of blood beads came out from his right index finger. Annoyance appeared in his eyes. He stood up and turned on the faucet and poured it on the wound. rush.

Bai Yuze hastily turned off the water, and saw that a slender opening had turned white, and as soon as the water stopped, blood gushed out again, so he opened his mouth, and carefully sucked Mr. Wen's finger in, Then he lightly licked it with his tongue, Young Master Wen was devastated: "Why don't you do that? In order to order something to eat, you still have to submit a certificate? You also have to go to the door to ask for it in person?"

Grandpa snorted: "What do you know, what is just for a little food! I'm not afraid to tell you, just say that the lotus tea, when I drink it, is better than Master Fan's collection! That bald man used to brag to me, It is said that his lotus tea is taken from the golden lotus enshrined in front of the Buddha, and it has been subjected to the power of incense and vows, so it is no longer ordinary... I really believed his evil! I was almost fooled by him into feudal superstition."

(End of this chapter)