remarry [rebirth]

"What to buy?" He Lanshu parked the car on the side of the road, said this, he had already unbuckled the seat belt and wanted to get out of the car with Wen Jiu.

In fact, there are a lot of things sold around here, and there is a snack street further ahead, and there is obviously not a car that can drive in at will. Even if you really go in, I am afraid it will be very congested. Inevitably have to wash the car once.

"Hey, don't, don't." Wen Jiu quickly pulled him back, he smiled and looked at He Lanshu, his eyes narrowed into slits, "I just came to see what Yan Lang is doing, do you want something to eat? something?"

He Lanshu glanced at the stalls on the street, and shook his head not very interested.

This is Wen Jiu's favorite place to come, but to be honest, Wen Jiu doesn't come here to eat much.

After all, this is in the center of city b, next to the city hospital, and one street away is the busiest bookstore street, where people come and go, so the price is inevitably more expensive, and the food is not delicious.

Wen Jiu tried it a few times, and found that the price/performance ratio is not very high, but if it is really delicious, the price must be the most expensive here.

He Lanshu simply doesn't like to eat these things. He seldom eats them since he was a child, and he has always been indifferent to those fried things, let alone fried in a pot that has been returned to the boiler several times. junk food.

"Then let's go." Smiling, Wen Jiu took the initiative to help He Lanshu fasten his seat belt again, took a bottle of water from the box on the side and took a sip.

He Lanshu shook his head with a smile, "If you want to eat, you can buy some."

Wen Jiu looked at it in confusion. After all, the opportunity was rare, but unfortunately he really didn't have much appetite for these things.In particular, He Lanshu also said that tonight there will be his favorite sweet and sour pork ribs... Wen Jiu swallowed, even if he was hungry and wanted to eat anything, he wanted to hold back and eat later Ribs.

"Don't eat." Wen Jiu reluctantly moved her head away, sank down very depressed, and shrank her whole body into the chair.

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What surprised Wen Jiu was that besides Uncle Fu and Aunt Qin, there was another person in the family——Dr. Charlie.

He was wearing pajamas, his hair was messy, and he looked very sloppy. He was sitting face to face with Forbe to play chess.

He Lanshu helped Wen Jiu hang his coat on the hanger, stood behind Wen Jiu and explained, "I went to country m for further study when I was young. At that time, Uncle Fu took care of my daily life, and I was more familiar with Mr. Charlie."

"That's it." Wen Jiu nodded, thinking that He Lanshu said that the time of hypnosis might be moved to next year, she lost any thought of asking about the progress.

When he heard the news, in addition to being relieved, the biggest feeling he felt was loss—like a candidate who has been preparing for the college entrance examination for three years. When the college entrance examination is approaching, the school suddenly notifies that the college entrance examination will be Postponed.

Although this matter is almost impossible, for Wen Jiu, it almost means such a level.

He leaned over to take a look. He didn't even recognize chess, and he couldn't play chess at all except he could probably know what it meant.

Uncle Fu always wears a suit when he is at home. The old man has been wearing a suit all his life. His body posture is always very straight, and his hair is always combed meticulously. housekeeper.

When facing family members, he will be serious or kindly smile depending on the occasion, and he is very able to judge the situation clearly - such as now.

"Charlie, if you regret your move again, our little master will probably laugh at you." Fu Bo spoke fluent English, and Wen Jiu could probably understand it with difficulty. She was wondering why Fu Bo didn't speak it. Chinese, just thinking about it, if this sentence is translated... no matter how nice Fu Bo's voice is, it will be very shocking to say it.

Doctor Charlie has a tall beard, and his white skin makes his whole body turn red very easily when he gets excited. He threw the chess piece angrily, and said unconvinced, "Do it again! Do it again!"

... The level of this rascal is almost as good as his grandfather's.

Wen Jiu sighed, watching the excitement, she didn't dislike the seriousness of the matter, so she simply moved a small horse tie used on the bay window and placed it in front of the chessboard - to see the change of Doctor Charlie's expression.

It's like watching a clown change his face.

"Master Ajiu, do you want to learn?" Uncle Fu held a round chess piece in his hand. Wen Jiu looked like a 'soldier', so he glanced at the chess board and scratched his head in embarrassment, "But I won't go down."

It takes a lot of energy to even recognize which one is which.

Fu Bo smiled gently and waved his hands in front of him. Wen Jiu noticed that there seemed to be an extra wrist watch on his hand, which he had never seen before. On the contrary, it was a little dull, mixed with some black copper, "Then let me try."

As Wen Jiu said, he changed positions with Uncle Fu. Dr. Charlie turned his nostrils to the sky, glanced at Wen Jiu with disdain, and took the lead in arranging the pawns that had been eaten in front of him, and only the 'king' was left, restoring the battle situation to the beginning .

Wen Jiu smiled and followed the routine they played just now. After a while, she probably knew the rules, and even ate two of Dr. Charlie's chess pieces.

He played for a while, and felt a little sleepy all of a sudden. Wen Jiu blinked a few times, and felt that his eyes were a little dry, probably because he was tired from going out with Yan Lang today, so he rubbed his eyes and turned to the side Uncle Fu said, "Uncle Fu, I'll rest next to you for a while, you go on."

Dr. Charlie didn't say anything this time, he was smiling and playing with the eaten chess pieces, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

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The two fought back and forth a few more times, and almost every time it ended in Dr. Charlie's failure.Wen Jiu sat down with a smile, and the last trace of awe she left for Dr. Charlie disappeared in her heart.

When I first met Dr. Charlie, he gave me the impression that he was a very authoritative and serious old man. In terms of psychology, not to mention the first, he must be a very experienced old doctor. He has worked in this line of work for dozens of years. Over the years, every word and deed can soothe the deepest panic in a person's heart, making it easy to calm down.

But that's it, even though Wen Jiu subconsciously felt that Dr. Charlie was the best, she was even more worried, so she built a high wall of defense without knowing it—he was really worried, If everything was told by him, what would the consequences be like.

He even thought a bit like a tortoise, if he could really delay talking, that would be great.

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During the dinner, Dr. Charlie had been competing with Wen Jiu for food. This old man who hadn't been in Country Z for a long time seemed to love sweet and sour pork ribs very much. Jiu didn't intend to fight for it, but every time he caught a new rib, Dr. Charlie's chopsticks would always follow up to grab it. Even if he won in the end, the ribs would still be ruined. look like.

So Wen Jiu was furious, and his movements began to become very fast. He dropped his chopsticks steadily, accurately, and ruthlessly, leaving no chance for Dr. Charlie. After stuffing them into his mouth, he winked at him triumphantly. laugh.

Doctor Charlie's expression is very strange every time, as if he is accusing Wen Jiu of not knowing what it means to respect the old and love the young, and after making another expression on Wen Jiu, he starts to bury his head in eating him, such a meal Come down, in fact, he really didn't have many ribs in his stomach.

However, Wen Jiu only felt that he was really tired today. He fought with Dr. Charlie for a while, and after his stomach was [-]% full, his body warmed up and he became even more sleepy.

He was lazy all over, fiddling with the rice in the bowl one by one, sending it to his mouth one by one, but he didn't eat a few in the end.

He sat for a while, seeing that He Lanshu seemed to have almost finished eating, then put the chopsticks aside, and said in a low voice, "Ah Shu, I'm sleepy."

There was a bit of pleading in his tone unconsciously. In the past, no matter how sleepy he was after eating, He Lanshu would take him for a walk with Er Pang and Da Huang for the sake of his health before going to sleep.

But today I don't know what's the matter. Apart from feeling sleepy, Wen Jiu seems to have no strength in her whole body, even her hands seem to be unable to lift, and she doesn't even have the strength to stand up from the chair. up.

He blinked twice, and let out a yawn one after another. Fu Bo, who was holding a tray behind him, walked over gently with the tray, and supported Wen Jiu's slipping body, with the wrist watch on his hand. Unyielding and Wen Jiu's eyes met at a level.

Wen Jiu's eyes unconsciously stopped on the constantly turning second hand, and his eyelids gradually became heavier and heavier, until his head fell to the side weakly, He Lanshu silently put down the Chopsticks.

He took Wen Jiu who was in Uncle Fu's arms, turned his eyes around his face, stroked Wen Jiu's face lightly with the other hand, pursed his lips, looking at that side also seemed tired The supreme Doctor Charlie said, "Teacher, he fell into a dream."

Doctor Charlie nodded slowly and heavily, "Four full hours... Shu, this kid is too defensive. Although I promised him to keep the whole process secret, for the sake of his life, I hope You can stay with him."

Even if He Lanshu just sat on the side, even if Wen Jiu fell into a dream, the subconsciously controlled body showed a completely relaxed posture.

Dr. Charlie's eyes fell on Wen Jiu who seemed to be asleep again, the light in his eyes could not be seen clearly, he felt... the things hidden in Wen Jiu's heart were probably not just written by him on paper So simple.