The Literary Life of a Science Leader

Chapter 127 Transferring to Yanjing (14)

FJ province, FZ city.

Provincial People's Hospital.

Mother Song peeled an orange and handed it to Father Song, "When will your leg get better?"

Papa Song is a serious-looking person, but he is well maintained. He must have been a handsome guy when he was young.

He looked at the TV hanging in front of the intensive care bed, and Guo Degang's cross talk animation was playing on the TV.

Lao Song likes this kind of programs very much, and he likes to watch sketches and cross talks, and sometimes he specifically watches the Quyi channel and listens to operas.

Hearing what his lover said, Lao Song looked at his bandaged legs.

"I've been hurt for a hundred days, I guess I still need to support it." Lao Song took the orange, broke open a petal, and handed a petal to his wife, Lao Zhao, in his mouth.

"You want to go back to Xiao Yi so much?" Lao Song was a little bit disgusted, he even got jealous of his own daughter, "I'm injured, so why don't you plan to stay with me for a while?"

Lao Zhao, that is Song's mother, gave his lover Lao Song a supercilious look, "What do you know?"

"I don't know how Xiao Yi is doing?"

Originally, after Lao Zhao learned that Song Xiaoyi was pursuing his neighbor, Mu Jingchi, he flew over to Yanjing, and planned to secretly help Song Xiaoyi and come up with ideas to help his heroine pursue her.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. My lover fell down in the villa at home, and fell down the stairs. His head was fine, but his leg was broken.

There is no way, Lao Zhao can only come back from Yanjing to take care of her husband.

This month has passed, and although Lao Zhao has contact with Xiao Yi, she can't directly ask how her daughter's pursuit is going, so she feels uneasy.

"What progress? What happened to Xiao Yi?"

Old Zhao's muttering was heard by Lao Song in the quiet intensive care ward, and he hurriedly asked.

"Your daughter has someone she likes, and she's pursuing her?" Old Zhao felt ruthless. His man wouldn't die anyway, but he was broken. Go north to Yanjing in two days.

When you meet a good boy, you have to take the initiative to pursue it. If you miss it, you may regret it for the rest of your life. Lao Zhao doesn't want such a thing to happen to his daughter.

"what?"

"what!"

The first sound was Lao Song's conditioned reflex when he heard the shocking news from his lover's mouth, and the second sound was the sound made by feeling the pain from his thigh when his body moved his legs in surprise.

"Xiao Yi is looking for a boyfriend!"

Lao Song's tone and expression were very excited, as if the pigs he raised finally knew how to go out to shoot cabbages. He supported his legs with one hand and his body with the other, moved his whole body back, and then leaned against the head of the bed pillow.

"You don't tell me such a big thing, tell me quickly."

Lao Zhao hurriedly stepped forward to help Lao Song, fearing that if he moved again, his muscles and bones that had just recovered would be strained again, "What are you talking about?"

"Xiao Yi has a crush on her, and she doesn't know how to pursue her actively. I guess there is no progress."

Lao Song continued to pick up the oranges on the bed cover and ate them. Curiosity arose in his heart, "Who is the man? How did Xiao Yi fall in love with him? Have you met the man? How is his personality?"

Lao Song's questioning was very particular, the focus was on what kind of person the man was, not on the other party's car, nor on his appearance, and he didn't even ask about his job.

"The boy lives next door to us. The house we bought was developed by the man's family. His family owns a real estate company." Lao Song likes to eat oranges, and looked at the oranges in his hand before eating them. He took out an orange from the fruit basket and peeled it, and the words in his mouth continued.

"The boy is very good, he is a doctoral student at Huaqing University, and he has a good personality."

Old Zhao can still see this from the neighbor relationship, and a lot of people's personalities can actually be reflected in small details.Although Mu Jingchi seldom spoke outside, Lao Zhao could see that his eyes were not indifferent, it was just the estrangement caused by unfamiliarity.

This point can be solved as long as you are familiar with it for a long time.

Although Lao Song didn't ask, when Lao Zhao thought of Mu Jingchi, the first thing that came to mind was his appearance and figure. This was his first impression, and he couldn't avoid it at all.

So, she just said it.

"The young man is very energetic. He is full of energy when he goes out every day. When he returns home, he has no negative effects of being downcast. He is a vigorous young man. He is good-looking, not fat or thin, and he is tall."

When talking about height, Lao Zhao stood up and gestured.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's him, it's him, Mu Jingchi!"

When Lao Zhao stood up, his eyes widened, and he glanced at the screen on the TV from the corner of his eye. The screen was the content of the meeting between the leader and Mu Jingchi, and the headlines of the news broadcast.

At some point, the cross talk show ended, and the news broadcast took up the seven o'clock time slot.

When Lao Song saw his lover pointing like this, he stopped eating the oranges and turned his head to stare at the picture on the TV.

"Hey, what a fine young man."

For Lao Song to use the word exquisite, it can be seen that Mu Jingchi's appearance is excellent, but the next moment his expression gradually became serious.

"Are you sure it's him?" Lao Song asked his lover suspiciously, "This is a news broadcast program, which is not available to ordinary people, and it's still so young."

"This news broadcast is broadcasting a big event. The current content is that the boy has completed a very important scientific research achievement, which has been valued by the country. The leaders came here to express their praise, praise, sympathy and encouragement."

"I know!"

Lao Zhao is not an ignorant woman, of course she knows what it means to be on the news network and to be interviewed by the leaders above.

"But the boy here, Mu Jingchi, really lives next door to us. Xiao Yi is chasing him, and he doesn't even take classes well. He doesn't live in the dormitory after school every day. He lives at home every day just to see more Look at people."

"Chase!"

Lao Song suddenly yelled, "I must chase, chase hard, I must chase this young man!"

"It's rare for Xiaoyi to find a boy he likes, and he's such an excellent boy. As parents, we must support him." Lao Song didn't say anything at this time, expressing his position.

At this moment, the door of the intensive care unit was pushed open, and a little nurse came in with a cart, ready to change Lao Song's dressing.

"Nurse Wang, is Dr. Zhou off work? I have something to do with him." Lao Song asked the nurse to change his dressing.

"Doctor Zhou is off work, come tomorrow morning, do you have anything to do?"

"I want to transfer!"

"Transfer?"

"Yes, transfer to Yanjing."

"But," Nurse Wang was a little confused, "You are recovering soon, and there is no need to transfer to Yanjing."

(End of this chapter)