"Okay, when you analyze it, I'm even more scared. By the way, when I read the novel, the protagonist needs to practice something before reaching the peak of life. Since there are so many troubles, do I need to practice something? To increase my strength, at least
When trouble comes, there is no need to be so passive."
Seeing Cai Gen's expectant eyes, Xiao Sun calmed down his emotions silently, shook his head, and drank up the tea in one gulp.
"Third uncle, I feel so tired. I'm going to bed."
Xiao Tianmao also took a few sips of tea, glanced at Cai Gen helplessly, jumped back to the bar, and began to close his eyes to sleep.
What does this mean? Can't I practice or something? Is it because I'm too old? Or am I not qualified enough? Who can explain it? Cai Gen is very powerless. After all, if these two idiots don't want to talk,
It's useless to ask yourself.
If you don't tell me, I will practice by myself, exercise my body, and defend my homeland. I won't believe it. As long as I have perseverance, I will definitely find a way.
Cai Gen lay on the ground and began to do push-ups. After doing four push-ups, he felt that his stomach was always touching the ground and he was still a little tired. He was so fat and exercising too intensely could easily burst his blood vessels.
Forget it, just do plank support. It is said that the standard is 90 seconds.
Staring at the quartz clock, Cai Gen began to support himself on the plank. The second hand seemed to be fighting against Cai Gen, moving extremely slowly. Finally, fifteen seconds later, Cai Gen lay on the ground.
Hey, with old arms and legs, excessive exercise is not suitable. Brother Cai washed his hands, lay down on the camp bed, and began to combine work and rest.
Seeing that Cai Gen had finished struggling, Xiao Tianmao turned his head helplessly and changed into a comfortable position. He said, "You are too weak to practice anything. You are a god of suffering. As long as you realize this, what else are you practicing?"
Realize slowly, no one can help you.
When Xiao Sun heard that there was no movement downstairs, he sighed in his heart. My third uncle, please take it easy. Living a good life is actually enough. Cultivation is really not suitable for you. If you practice Dajin
Now, what kind of suffering will be released into the sea, all living beings will be devastated, and the world will end.
Lying on the camp bed, the matter of exercising has completely changed, and Zhao Daniu's matter has not been taken to heart at all, because all the things he has experienced during this period have already shattered the word logic. Since thinking can no longer
Judging by logic, it is useless no matter how much you think about it. Cai Gen can still grasp the key points.
At this moment, Cai Gen's mind was filled with two words: interest. In five days, it would be time to pay interest to flies. What should I do? I feel so helpless.
In the morning, when my wife came for dinner, she reminded Cai Gen that New Year's Day was coming soon and that he should make arrangements early. In the past, it was his custom to come to the store to have a party together.
The new year is coming again, days go by so fast, and another year has passed so easily. Cai Gen doesn't know whether to be happy or sad.
After his wife and son left, Grandma Wang hesitated for a while. She didn't know what was difficult to say, and Cai Gen didn't take the initiative to ask. It would be better to have less to say than to do more.
In the end, Goddess Wang still didn't put forward the request. Maybe she felt that there were others around her all the time and it was inconvenient to say it.
After everyone from work, school, and shop owners left, Cai Gen lay down on the bar and relieved his stress by stroking the cat. The hairless one actually felt better, a bit like his own bald head.
Xiao Tianmao originally wanted to hide, but after being rubbed a few times by Cai Gen's fat hands, he felt so comfortable all over his body, like a massage, that he unconsciously let out a comfortable purr. He said no, but his body was very honest.
Okay, give up resistance.
"The spring breeze of reform is blowing everywhere, and the Chinese people are really up to their game."
Who was calling? Cai Gen looked at his phone and quickly picked up the unfamiliar number.
"Hello, An Xin Bento, what do you need?"
Opposite was a man with a weak voice.
"I'd like to order a pork rib rice, delivered to Building 1, Unit 4, No. 712, Xiyuan Community."
I hung up the phone and went to Xiyuan. It was a very old community. It was not a closed community. The properties had been abandoned and the building numbers were arranged in a mess. I might as well go by myself. Xiao Sun was seriously ill and was still very weak.
After grabbing the food, Cai Gen went out on his electric scooter. Soon he arrived at Xiyuan Community. It was really chaotic. There was no property cleaning service. The community was really dirty and messy. There were rubbish and debris everywhere.
Fortunately, it was daytime, so after asking two people, I found Building 1, identified Unit 4, and started climbing to the seventh floor.
In fact, Cai Gen still prefers to deliver food, exercise and so on. Needless to say, he mainly enjoys the process of the other party paying after delivering the food, as if the efforts have finally paid off. In today's world, many things,
All efforts are not rewarded.
I climbed to the seventh floor, found the house number, knocked on the door twice, and heard weak shouts from inside,
"Stop knocking, the door is unlocked, just come in."
Cai Gen heard vaguely, why is this the same routine as Wang Si? Could it be that he is also hiding in the toilet?
When I pushed the door open, it turned out that it was unlocked. When I walked into the room, there was a pungent smell of medicine. I didn't know if it was Chinese medicine or Western medicine, but it was very strong anyway.
The layout of the house and the furnishings of the furniture were very messy, and there were a lot of clutter, which made the originally small house look even smaller. Cai Gen walked through a pile of cardboard boxes and walked to a room with an open door.
There was a single bed inside, with a foul-smelling bedpan next to it, and a folding table next to the bedside. There were portraits of two old people. In addition to the portraits, there were all kinds of medicine bottles.
There was a thin boy lying on the bed. He was so thin that even though he was covered with a quilt that couldn't tell, he only looked like a little bulge.
The boy's face was very pale, and because his cheeks were so thin, his eyes looked big and beautiful, with long eyelashes.
"Bring it here, it's inconvenient for me to get to the ground, thank you."
Cai Gen endured the smell of medicine and feces, walked into the room, and handed over the rice.
"Total 20 yuan."
The boy didn't answer. He took the lunch box and started to wolf down the pork rib rice. The ribs were not spit-like.
Standing nearby, Cai Gen felt sad as he looked at the boy who was devouring the food. He was only about twenty years old?
Are there no relatives at home? Isn’t this the speed at which you’ve eaten several meals?
Cai Gen waited quietly, without urging him to give him money.
After the boy ate most of the box lunch, the muscles in his face began to spasm. The boy covered his mouth hard, trying to suppress his desire to vomit.
It took at least three minutes for the twitching all over his body to end. The boy's face was a little flushed because he was holding in his breath. He was embarrassed to say,
"Drug reaction, I dare not vomit."
What he said made Cai Gen feel shocked again. Would he be hungry if he vomited? Would he be reluctant to vomit?
What kind of disease is this and what kind of medicine is it that causes such a big reaction?
This chapter has been completed!