My classmates from elementary school also came to see me. Today, Liu Xiaohua, my best friend in elementary school, came here alone.
Speaking of Liu Xiaohua, I think of the meeting I met with him at the wedding of the high school classmates' reunion in early 2005. I heard that he was in the National Security Bureau.
However, now he is just a nine-year-old kid. Don’t forget. I entered school two years earlier. In the attached elementary school in the city of t, I was a famous kid. With his cute face, he earned a lot of umbrellas. The god-brother of countless middle school imperial sisters, the guys in the class joked that beating me was against all the girls in the High School Affiliated to T City K University.
"Wow, doctor, I haven't seen you for a few months, your face has lost a lot of weight."
"Really?"
"Yeah, yeah, haven't you supplemented your nutrition."
I didn't believe it with his face pinched, so I went back to the room after he left.
"It's really thin." Gu Jing felt sorry for herself, and when she squeezed her stomach, it seemed that she had done too much recently, and the brain cells had turned too fast, and the lack of fat had already been converted into energy consumption.
It seems that the relationship between body and calories is already in short supply. I don’t want to go back to school with a yellowish face and thin skin. When I think about the hands that the older sisters hold me, they are actually good, at least better than the fat ones before they can’t hold them. Right.
Jie Jie Jie, don't worry about the feel of those half-big girls. Tonight's meal must be full before you have enough strength to think about the things that are not there.
At the beginning of December, my left hand could start to carry some small things, and the injured legs and feet formally announced that they had closed again and were in good shape. Half a month ago, I took advantage of my grandfather to change the "medicine" for me. Cudgel begged my grandfather, or let him teach me the method of acupuncture.
In my memory, learning acupuncture from my grandpa was also what I asked for. My grandpa had four sons but not a single grandson. Instead, three daughters brought her two grandchildren. Fortunately, I happen to be the one he loves most. Besides, if there is no such line, how can I learn how to master Zheng in the future
Now that it was all right, I decided to go to the hospital to see Sister Yalai. She said she was two years younger. In fact, Sister Riale loved me the most in school, and she covered everything.
As a result, I couldn't think that when I said that I was going to the hospital, the family from grandpa to aunt would not worry that I would walk alone. After a round of family meetings, I decided to let Zheng Mohan accompany me quickly.
Zheng Mohan is my cousin, and her mother is my mother's biological sister.
At the end of 19, Zheng Mohan was only a twelve-year-old half-year-old child. Under the little temptation of her mother and my second aunt to use a popsicle and a movie, she stepped up and took me. The hospital sees Yalai.
Seeing his awe-inspiring appearance, I wanted to laugh. No one knows about this kid chasing Yalai, but it’s still in a hazy age. The relationship between Zhang Yalai’s family and Zheng’s family has been a bit stiff in the past few years. I think this guy took me to see if it was a fake, but he wanted to go and didn't have that cheeky.
"Little doctor, are you all right?"
"Wait, wait."
Since I'm going out, I have to dress up as a thin lady. Although I used to be fat, as a novelist, I still have access to a lot of clothing books. Although I have bad taste, I am now slim. How do you say You have to dress yourself right.
In the end, I chose a white "color" thick "wool" shirt, plus the dark "color" jeans my mother just bought for me. Well, I finally finished dressing up before Mohan kicked the door.
"All right?"
"Well, let's go."
Passing by the living room, of course, grandma’s attention is indispensable. The ink letter received her pocket money from her old man. Naturally, she vowed to send the Buddha to the west. As grandma’s little grandson, grandma put a "wool" hat on mine. On the head.
"It's cold, be careful of freezing."
"Ok!"
When I walked out of the Zhang family compound, I wiped the corners of my eyes, and the ink letter ran to the street stall long ago, where there were his favorite fruit dumplings and scum pieces.
When I was a child, I also liked to eat these things, but at that time my grandpa and grandma bought me snacks. My mother gave me a dystocia and almost died. I was a grandson who was brought up by their two elders when I was five years old. Take me out to play, I called him grandfather in front of his old acquaintances, but he was broken.