Silent Reading Chapter 90: Read aloud (3)
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Since Fei Du was able to eat some normal food, the nature of his troubles was immediately exposed, and he turned his head and disliked the hospital’s clear soup. In fact, Mr. Fei’s original intention was to move to a private hospital with beautiful scenery, hire a cook, and usually bring in his beauty assistants to chat, let them run errands if something happens, and even heal their injuries and recuperate. Anyway, he doesn’t care about the medical expenses. Cannot be reimbursed.
Unfortunately, Fei Du had a lack of energy and blood at the time, and he was struggling to speak. This perfect plan was not finished yet, and Luo Wenzhou had already figured out his own ideas for him.
Luo Wenzhou said: "You don't like to eat? Okay, I'll make it for you-the problem is so serious, why are you so hard to feed?"
Fei Du had to say tactfully that the brother himself was lame and was not good for labor injuries.
Luo Wenzhou nodded when he finished speaking, then dismissed his opinion, and the final word was: "Then you don't have to worry about it, that's it."
Luo Wenzhou’s craftsmanship is good, but he is definitely not up to the level of the "cooking competition" stage. He can only cook home-cooked meals, but Fei Du actually inexplicably held his nose in public for these home-cooked meals. I was admitted to the hospital, and I was puzzled when I thought of it afterwards.
It can only be attributed to the fact that he has never eaten a "free lunch" in his life.
Zhou’s case is temporarily over for the Interpol, but the economic investigation is far from over, and the subsequent finishing work is also very complicated. Luo Wenzhou has been very busy since he returned to the city bureau. It's even one meeting after another. It's really lack of skills, so I had to entrust Ms. Mu Xiaoqing to his house to watch the stewpot and Luo Yiguo, and then labor her to go to the hospital.
When he left, Luo Wenzhou specially asked Tao Ran to talk to Fei Du.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Tao Ran called, Fei Du said: "Brother, I'm using hands-free, Mr. Zhou is here with me, I want to get some information with you."
Tao Ran, who has the attention of a compass, heard this and immediately transformed into the same place and entered the working state, leaving things like "mom" and "food delivery" out of the blue. Until he hung up the phone, Tao Ran still had a little doubt in his heart, always feeling as if he had forgotten something. After thinking about it, he confirmed that he had said everything he should have said, and he didn't say a word that shouldn't be said, so he let go of his mind and went to write the report with all his attention.
So this tragedy was brewed--
Mu Xiaoqing looked at Fei Du who was living in front of him, and for a few seconds, he really suspected that he had gone to the wrong ward.
The last time she saw Fei Du was when he was just pushed out of the icu. At that time, Fei Du was in a coma, and there was no blood on his face. The hand filled with the tube was so thin that bone was visible. The exposed skin was barely bandaged, like a porcelain that shattered at the touch of a touch. He didn't know about personnel, and his brows were always frowning, as if silently enduring pain that could not be concealed by drowsiness. It was so pitiful and pitiful.
Later, Mu Xiaoqing heard that he could hide behind the front of the car at the time, scratching the oily skin at most, all to protect her hapless son, so he was hurting like this, so he faced Fei Du’s handsome face. The brain made up a story about the infatuated and beautiful young boy being abducted by a stinky hooligan. He walked around the ward every day, and his mother's love was about to overflow.
So when Fei Du woke up later, Luo Wenzhou refused to let him use such nonsense as "I haven't told him to make it public, and I haven't reached the point of meeting his parents. You are too grand, I'm afraid he will be under pressure." The two of them came to visit, and Mu Xiaoqing actually believed it!
After meeting a real person, she was shocked to realize that her imagination had run too far.
The hemiplegia did not delay Mr. Fei’s coquettishness. He wore a dark gray coat on the outside of his hospital gown. His hair was neatly organized, and he had rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose. A three-point smile, and then reflected from the cold lens, the aura is strong and mysterious, and it is almost to bring out some evil spirits-and the "little poor" on the hospital bed is simply different.
Why is it different from what Luo Wenzhou said?
"Oh, thank you, the inpatient area is a bit messy," Mu Xiaoqing looked up at him, glanced up at the number plate at the entrance of the ward, and after checking it again and again, he asked, "Do you know someone named Luo Wenzhou?"
Fei Du smiled impeccably, and vaguely realized that something was wrong, so he answered very cautiously: "Huh? It's my colleague-may I ask you..."
Mu Xiaoqing took out the four words "It's my colleague" separately and chewed it in her head. Judging from the keen sense of the people she came over, she didn't catch any other meaning in this sentence.
Nowadays, young young people are so calm when they are in love, don't their faces become red and their hearts beat?
Mu Xiaoqing gave a "Oh" and nodded clearly, wondering that Luo Wenzhou, the kid, rarely asked her to bring her a meal today, and he wanted to talk about her in advance, and didn't let her talk about it, and didn't let her talk. That, as if Fei Du is a rare contemporary "shy breed".
After a long period of trouble, Luo Wenzhou was just outside the "Intensive Care Unit" that day, and was completely unilaterally bragging!
Mu Xiaoqing came back to his senses, and was suddenly overwhelmed with joy, and consciously grasped Luo Wenzhou's pigtails. She did not see the other place, put down the lunch box and flowers, sat down on the chair in front of the hospital bed, and said to Fei Du very tenderly: "I, I am his neighbor. He said today that something happened and he couldn't leave. It happened to be my husband these two days. I was also hospitalized, so I asked me to bring you food by the way—your colleagues still bring you food every day? Why are you so good to you."
Fei Du is extremely sensitive to other people's frowns and smiles. He feels that this middle-aged "beauty" is not right, so he avoids seriousness and gives a light "um", and simply agrees with the sentence "Luo Wenzhou is good to him". The topic changed again: "Thank you, but are you already married?"
Mu Xiaoqingming knew that this was an insincere flattery, but looking at Fei Du’s nose as a nose, eye and eye face, he was still photographed comfortably by him, and said with a smile, "You The child is really good at talking. My son is as tall as a telephone pole!"
Fei Du: "..."
This description... sounds really strong.
Ms. Mu Xiaoqing's heart is as big as the Pacific Ocean, and she can swallow Asia. Although she was briefly shocked by the strong contrast in Fei Du's body, she quickly recovered and pulled herself back. Wandering beyond the solar system's imagination, the speed of light adapts to reality-after all, apart from other things, Fei Du saved her son in that situation, and Luo Wenzhou's emotional ups and downs outside the ward at that time are true.
So she happily checked Fei Du's account.
Fei Du doesn’t know if the current "good neighbors in China" are all so familiar. Although they are not overwhelmed, they are unpreparedly confronted by this kind of mother-in-law's interrogation. He has just finished fighting with Zhou Huaijin. The rest of the body and mind was "heavy", and most importantly, he felt that he had just made a mistake--
Finally, Mu Xiaoqing got up and said goodbye. Fei Du immediately lowered her head while she turned around and sent a message to Luo Wenzhou: "Who is here to deliver the food?"
Then he kept smiling nonchalantly, pushing the electric wheelchair and opening the door to Mu Xiaoqing: "Which ward does your family live in? I will send you to the nearest door soon."
Mu Xiaoqing had a good chat. He forgot to talk about it a long time ago. When he heard him ask, he said casually: "Podiatry."
Fei Du's face was blank: "...what?"
Mu Xiaoqing: "No, there seems to be no podiatry, what is that? Limbs? Lower limbs? Which department does athlete's foot usually live in?"
Fei Du: "..."
This mouth full of running aircraft carriers must have grown from a set of genes similar to Luo Wenzhou.
"Then you follow me here." Fei Du walked her towards the gate without saying a word, trying to temporarily erect an image of "gentle, courteous, frugal, and conciliatory" to take his own virtues from this lady's mind After washing out, he insisted on accompanying Mu Xiaoqing to take the elevator downstairs, and drove her to the gate of the inpatient department as if showing off the Lafayette. "You just need to go straight ahead."
Mu Xiaoqing smiled and said: "Don't give it away soon, oh, how are you talking, but you are polite again?"
Fei Du smiled at her very moderately: "It should be."
At this moment, the phone on his lap shook, Fei Du glanced down and saw that Luo Wenzhou responded to them in his busy schedule: "My mother."
In the freezing cold wind of early winter, Fei Du calmly got out of white hair sweat: "Auntie walk slowly, pay attention to safety."
Mu Xiaoqing sighed: "Hey, I have been a'girl' for less than half an hour, and I have become an aunt again."
Fei Du maintained his unmoving expression very hard, and he said "shyly", "Yes...you are too young, I made a mistake at first sight. I'm really sorry..."
Mu Xiaoqing only wanted to hear the first half sentence, and eagerly ignored his serious apology: "I love to chat with you so much. I haven't received flowers from the handsome guy for many years. Luo Wenzhou hasn't?"
Fei Du opened his eyes quickly—wait, what does "No Luo Wenzhou" mean?
The information contained in this sentence is a bit meaningful.
But before he could react, Mu Xiaoqing put down a harsher sentence.
She said: "Hahaha, I have to take it back and show off with our old man."
After finishing speaking, Ms. Mu Xiaoqing spontaneously twisted flowers and went away.
Fei Du: "..."
As long as he can move a little more dexterously, he might have kneel down for her.
Luo Wenzhou took advantage of the gap in the meeting and remembered Fei Du’s message. He was very surprised that Tao Ran didn’t make it clear to him. He was a little worried that Mu Xiaoqing didn’t shut the door to nonsense, so he called back again: “What’s wrong? "
Fei Du said in a strange tone: "It's nothing, brother, I love you."
Luo Wenzhou knew that the three characters "I love you" came out of Fei Du's mouth, which was similar to "have you eaten?", he accidentally hit the drinking fountain in the corridor.
Then he received a cluster of warm and straightforward roses in the communication room that evening. The tangy fragrance made Luo Wenzhou suspect for a moment that Fei Du did what he was sorry for, but when he thought of Fei Du’s state, Even if he wanted to do what he wanted to do, he couldn’t reach it. He calmed down again, and gladly took the flower home and placed it in the study. When Luo Yiguo wanted to follow up to see what happened, he cruelly locked it in the door. In addition, he blew a happy whistle.
The two people each left an indescribable handle with Ms. Mu Xiaoqing, and they live together peacefully every day, which is much more harmonious than before.
Finally, more than a month later, when the first snow fell in the middle of winter, Luo Wenzhou was completely lame, and Fei Du was able to be discharged from the hospital to recuperate.
The heating in the car was turned on too much, and Fei Du accidentally got confused. When Luo Wenzhou woke up, he opened his eyes and found that the surroundings were not familiar at all.
"There are still five minutes to come to my house before," Luo Wenzhou said, "you wake up first, so you don't have to catch a cold in a while."
Fei Du repeated it in a low voice: "Your home?"
Luo Wenzhou stared at the road in front of him without changing his face, and tried to suffocate an expression of "for granted": "Yes, I have prepared all the daily necessities. I will put you down when I look back. You can see what's missing and make a list. Give me the list."
Fei Du may be thinking about it, and he acquiesced to this arrangement, and at the same time subconsciously licked his lips.
Luo Wenzhou’s family expenses have been here twice. The ground level is 100 yuan plus a free basement. For a bachelor, it is a bit too big, but the cat can enjoy it in it.
I pushed the door in, the heating in the room melted, and the smell of meat from the kitchen was facing me. The smell of home involuntarily entangled the people who returned from the ice and snow, as if it could melt people inside.
Because the revolutionary spirit of Comrade Luo Yiguo was not enough to win people’s trust, and the chicken was stewed in the kitchen, Luo Wenzhou locked it in the bathroom when he left. Luo Yiguo was furious with this arrangement and heard the door bang. , Scratched the door more vigorously, and roared in his mouth. As soon as the door opened, he rushed to scratch the **** shovel into a big face.
Who knows that before taking action, Luo Yiguo smelled an unfamiliar smell, and slammed the brakes two meters below Fei Du’s feet, his eyes rounded, and he rolled back into its temporary prison. Quietly hiding behind the door.
Fei Du is like a town house. Once he comes, he no longer has to prevent the cat from jumping on the dinner table. It is rare for Luo Wenzhou to have a meal at home that does not need to "see the six directions, listen to all directions", and he is almost moved.
What touched him even more is that Fei Du did not act as a demon. Not only did he have no opinion on Luo Wenzhou taking him home on his own terms, but he also had a very good temper. No matter what he said to him, he agreed to "good." , And briefly suppressed his affair force nature, and did not pick any thorns on the various daily necessities prepared by Luo Wenzhou... Of course, when night fell, Luo Wenzhou realized that he was moved too early.