The disinfectant in the hospital smelled very strong, especially in the ward area. Mu Wanwan couldn't help but sneezed several times and held back her voice with difficulty.
Pei Lu stopped in his tracks: "Are you waiting for us outside?"
"No, no, no," Mu Wanwan shook her head, "Let's go in together."
They each carried a bag of fruit, and entered the ward in a mighty manner.
On the hospital bed, the old man still had his eyes closed, with a lot of medical equipment attached to his body. A middle-aged woman was sitting in front of the bed, reading something like a report in her hand. Seeing them, the woman was stunned for a while, then stood up: "You guys Okay... Is it Xiao Ran's teammate?"
Wood's real name is Huang Ran.
"Yes, they are Mu...Xiao Ran's teammates." Brother Yang said, "We met before, you remember me."
Mumu's mother nodded, her tone was not very warm: "I remember."
In her eyes, Brother Yang is the villain who lured her son into the e-sports circle. Although the son earns a lot now, in the small village before them, "playing games" was not considered a profession, and gossip was still unavoidable. .
Although she has worked in the city for many years, she still carries some old prejudices in her bones.
So when she saw Mu Wanwan, her expression was slightly subtle.
Mu Wanwan had a big heart, nodded and greeted Mu Mu's mother, and then went to look at the old man on the bed. She didn't notice her gaze, but Pei Lu caught it. He moved to the side without showing any trace, covering her Strictly speaking.
He put the fruit on the table.
Wood asked: "Are you awake?"
"Woke up, and fell asleep again soon." Mu Mu's mother said, "But the doctor said that being able to wake up proves that the postoperative recovery is good."
Mu Mu hummed: "That's fine..."
He sat by the bed, picked up a dry towel and wiped the old man's hands.
The old man seemed to feel something, moved his fingertips, and suddenly opened his eyes slowly.
Her eyes were a little dazed, and she still looked weak. When she saw Mu Mu, she curled up her fingers slightly, and carefully grabbed her grandson's fingers without any effort.
She opened her mouth and said nothing.
"Grandma." Mu Mu's expression was gentle, and the usual indifference around him had disappeared, "These are my teammates."
"Grandma!" Brother Hu controlled the volume and said hello, "There was one more person who wanted to see you, but he has something to do, so he hasn't arrived yet... the fattest one, he asked me to make a call for him call."
The old man blinked, not sure if he listened.
She woke up for a while, and soon fell asleep again, and the attending doctor came soon after, and Mu Mu followed the doctor out to talk about her condition.
Mumu's mother was still in the room. She wanted to pour water for the old man, and made a gesture to wash the cup. Mu Wanwan got up: "Let me help you."
"No need." The woman made a wrong hand and went straight into the bathroom.
When Mu Mu came back, his expression improved a lot. Seeing this scene, he pursed his lips and apologized: "I'm sorry."
"It's okay." Mu Wanwan also realized now that Mu Mu's mother didn't seem to be very friendly to them.
After staying for nearly twenty minutes, Mother Mu handed the peeled apple to her son: "Aren't you busy playing games? Aren't you competing recently? Don't waste your time here. I'll just watch it here."
Mu Mu frowned: "Otherwise you go to eat, I'll just watch here."
"No need..." Mu Mu's mother lowered her voice, "Your father should be here soon, what should we do if we see it?"
Brother Yang also had a headache when he heard it.
At that time, Mu Mu came to play games, and Mu Mu's father had visited the base several times, and had a lot of trouble with him. However, I haven't seen each other since signing the contract. It sounds like the other party's prejudice against e-sports is still there.
Just as I thought about it, the door opened, and everyone looked along—
Little Roubao's body blocked most of the door: "Wow, I'm going to be pissed off by that staff, you dogs, let me be there by myself... Hello, auntie."
Seeing the person sitting inside, Little Roubao immediately fell silent.
Mu Mu's mother's face became even uglier, and she didn't respond directly.
"What's the matter?" Brother Hu didn't worry about Mumu's mother's attitude at all, "I asked you about your weight during the interview?"
"Believe it or not, I crushed you to death..." Little Roubao muttered, "The staff member seemed to be only interviewing me, with a disgusted expression on his face—did I play poorly these few times? Huh? It's not my invincible output , how did you win the game?"
Brother Hu nodded, and perfunctory him: "Okay, you come in, you will block the road if you stop outside."
"Blocked?" Little Roubao turned sideways, "The aisles in this hospital are so wide, what the hell..."
Who would have thought that the moment Xiao Roubao stepped aside, the man behind him would be exposed.
The middle-aged man was dressed in casual clothes with a strange expression.
Mother Wood stood up: "You are here..."
"Hmm." Mu Mu's father walked in, "Who are these people?"
"It's Xiao Ran's teammate."
Only then did the man see Brother Yang, he obviously recognized him, curled his lips, and let out a cold oh.
The indifference towards them could be seen in the chat between the two, and Yang Ge stood up abruptly: "Let's not disturb the old man's rest, let's go back."
"Leave now?" Little Roubao was still standing at the door, "I'm just here, I'll say hello to grandma before I leave."
When he walked to the hospital bed, Grandma Mu Mu was still sleeping, so he whispered hello.
After walking out of the hospital, Mu Wanwan's nose finally recovered. She sucked her nose and followed Pei Lu into the car.
Only then did Little Roubao say angrily: "During the interview just now, the host asked me where the wood went, and after asking, he asked me where the Xiaolu went... Tell me, is it too deceiving?"
"Yes, the host didn't ask me?" Brother Hu yelled.
"No... Damn, is this the key?"
The two were arguing, and Mu Mu who was sitting next to him suddenly said, "I'm sorry just now."
Everyone was startled, and Little Roubao said inexplicably, "What are you sorry for?"
Mu Mu said: "My parents don't understand my career very well, so they don't treat you very well."
"What's the matter? Is your mother having a bad attitude?" Little Roubao slapped his thigh, "My mother almost kicked me out when she knew I was going to play professionally!"
Mu Wanwan pressed her chin on the back cushion of the middle seat curiously: "Then why do you still have so many delicious things when you go home during the Chinese New Year?"
"Oh, because I bought her a car when I signed on."
"...OK."
Mu Wanwan sat back in her seat.
There was a lively discussion earlier.
Pei Lu asked: "What about your grandma's illness? What did the doctor say?"
"The dangerous period has passed, and I will stay in the hospital for observation for a while." Mu Mu pursed his lips.
Little Roubao breathed a sigh of relief, and patted him on the shoulder: "That's good."
Wood sighed heavily.
Brother Hu asked, "Why are you still sighing?"
"Actually, my grandma has always been in poor health." Mu Mu leaned on the back cushion, "There will always be pain in one place for two or three days, and I don't know whether it is for her or for myself to try to pull her back."
"...What are you talking about." Mu Wanwan couldn't help it anymore, "Grandma definitely wants to keep it to see you more."
"That's right!" Little Roubao came back to his senses, "Why are you talking so negatively? Who doesn't want to live!" He seemed to be remembering something, and couldn't help but sigh, "When we lost the game a few years ago, I Grandma said every day that she wanted to see me win the LPL championship trophy before she died, so she let me train her!"
The originally heavy atmosphere was stirred up by the little meat bun, and everyone was happy.
Mu Wanwan leaned back, picked up the phone, and buried her head, not knowing what she was doing.
Pei Lu leaned over and leaned against her, leaning against her head: "What are you doing?"
"Send a message to my mom." Mu Wanwan muttered, "It's been too late for training recently, I haven't made a video with her for a long time..."
After returning to the base, everyone escaped from the previous heavy atmosphere.
In order to celebrate the team's entry into the spring finals, Yang Ge specially called to order hot pot takeaway, and ordered a bunch of dishes all at once, which is rare and generous.
After eating the hot pot, Brother Yang wiped his mouth with a paper towel: "By the way, we all get up early tomorrow, and we have a training match at noon."
"Noon?" Little Roubao opened his mouth wide, "Which family is so ungrateful that they actually make an appointment for a training match at noon?"
They usually have training matches in the afternoon or evening.
Brother Yang rolled his eyes at him: "I made an appointment."
After several days of high-pressure training, Mu Wanwan was too tired: "Why did you make an appointment at noon?"
Brother Yang said: "Because I have a schedule in the afternoon, I'm going to watch the match between MA and GGX."
"At the scene? Why?" Little Roubao even chewed a lot slower. He said so, but his eyes were full of excitement. "I haven't been to the scene as an audience for a long time. I have so many fans now. The scene should not Cause a riot?"
"Tomorrow, the competition team will have an internal meeting, and the time will be right after the game, so why not stop by to watch the game." Brother Yang thought of something, "Speaking of which, because the tickets for these two days are too hot, the competition team only gave three tickets before the game." One ticket for the row, one for me, because I’m afraid the scene will be too lively, so Xiaolu and Wanwan are with me. The three of you can sit in the back row.”
Brother Hu slammed his chopsticks: "Damn, the team still engages in popularity discrimination?!"
Wood means no opinion.
Little Roubao: "Forget about Huzi and Mumu, am I low in popularity? Is my popularity low?! Let me tell you that my more than one million fans on Weibo are all live fans..."
Brother Yang calmly said, "No, I bought half of your one million fans for you."
Little Roubao: "..."
No tickets or anything... Naturally, Brother Yang deliberately made a joke.
The next day, everyone in TS sat in the first row. Everyone wanted to dress up, but Brother Hu said that the figure of Xiao Roubao was so recognizable, and Pei Lu was photographed wearing it when he went to class. The photo of the mask can be recognized by any fan... They just sat there so generously.
They were not the only ones who came to the scene today, and the HSS team members sat in the seats behind them.
MA has accumulated a lot of popularity in the past two years. Compared with TS, which has just made a comeback in the spring split, its popularity is relatively much higher, so this game can get a seat near the front camera. , the scene of being surrounded by fans did not appear.
Mu Wanwan looked around, and out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the person sitting at the head of a certain seat not far from the next door.
It's a woman, dressed in a different season than the people around her. She is wearing black-rimmed glasses, a black mask, and an off-white windbreaker. She is posing with a beautiful Erlang leg leisurely, and her big red nails are especially conspicuous in the dark environment.
... This dress is so concealed that even my mother doesn't recognize it.
Mu Wanwan got up, bent over and walked all the way under Pei Lu's gaze, then squatted beside the woman's legs: "Sister, what's the matter, are you here for the catwalk?"
Lin Jiu narrowed his eyes and saw Mu Wanwan wearing a shabby T-shirt with no make-up on at all, nodded and said, "Yeah, what about you, are you here to pick up trash?"