I don’t know what’s wrong with me recently. Although I usually take good care of myself and have kept a record of not using it for three years, I still have some problems with my prostate. I often have bifurcated urine and wait. I once secretly went to the hospital and had a lot of prescriptions.
I can take medicine, but the disease is quite difficult to treat. In Northeastern terms, it is not easy to get rid of the roots. If I feel good, I can finish peeing in one go, but if I feel bad, I can only sing: "My heart is waiting, oh yeah, waiting."
.....!"
After twenty minutes, it was almost done. I said to Tianyang: "Brother, pull up my pants, 3q!"
"Eh...!" Tianyang bent down and tugged on my pants, blinking and looking curiously.
"...Fuck, why do you want to take two more bites? What are you looking at?" My face turned red, and I shyly pushed Tianyang with my knee and said.
"Brother, why are yours different from mine?"
"...Well, mine might be bigger!" I struggled to pull up my pants, a little embarrassed.
"No, what I want to say is, how can a person's penis grow so sluggishly... Mine looks like sugar cane, and yours looks a bit like a silkworm chrysalis!"
"...Have you ever heard of it, small but capable?"
"I've heard that an iron rod can't stir up the sea!"
"Get the hell away!" I got angry and walked tremblingly, like a cerebral thrombosis patient, and walked away.
Tianyang and I walked out of the toilet one after another. Wang Mumu happened to be standing at the door, drinking milk. He looked at us suspiciously and asked in confusion: "What are you two doing?"
"Can I eat when I go to the toilet?" I asked irritably.
"Why don't you ask Liu Di to accompany you?" Wang Mumu asked again.
"Can you worry more? It's what you should worry about!" I replied a little annoyed.
"Is nothing going to happen to you two?" Wang Mumu said with a gleaming look in his triangular eyes.
"What can happen?"
"Haha, your temperament has always felt to me, a bit like Yue Buqun of the Huashan School, quite yin, not very hard, maybe a little curvy!" Wang Mumu sipped the milk, and I looked at his pink tongue, which was hanging on the milk
Oops, I suddenly feel a little nauseous.
"Okay, you win again, let's talk about bending and hardness alone!" I paused for a second, put my arms around Wang Mumu's neck, and walked into the ward. Wang Mumu said with fear in his triangular eyes.
: "Lulu, the pants you bought for me all have locks... Don't act recklessly! Brother Fei... you have to control yourself, there's a lot of trouble in that place...!"
"Bang!"
The door to the ward was closed tightly. Tianyang blinked his eyes, the smile disappeared from his face, and his expression was very struggling. He turned around and went downstairs in despair, arrived at the parking lot, and then got into my car. He sat there for more than half an hour.
After smoking two or three cigarettes, my eyes were red from choking, and I murmured to myself: "Brother Fei, it's right, um, it's right...!"
In the ward.
Wang Mumu threw away the milk box, sat on the bed, looked at me sideways, was silent for a long time, and said lightly: "You don't give me the right feeling!"
"What's wrong?" I asked with a calm look.
"Your reaction to the pockmarked face thing was wrong. What did you say to Tianyang in the toilet?" Wang Mumu asked sensitively.
"I'm just going to the toilet, don't be so whiny!" I turned my back on Wang Mumu and said with a frown.
"...Fei, you won't even give him a way out...let's go?" Wang Mumu thought for a long time and asked me, staring at me.
"...You are thinking too much!" I said after being silent for a long time.
"You didn't lie to me?"
"No!"
"...That's good. Ge You has a saying that breaks up business but never breaks up friendship. Lulu... is about to give birth. Don't be too strict about anything. We can't let the child be born without any shortcomings. What, like being immoral...!" Wang Mumu lowered his head and said seriously.
I lay on the hospital bed, as if asleep, without replying.
"... Just rest, I'm coming over!" Wang Mumu said, stood up and walked out of the ward. I lay on the bed, closed my eyes, sighed in a small voice, and then lost my voice.
...
In the evening, at 6:30, Shenyang Hedingxuan Teahouse.
The pock-marked man squinted his eyes, sitting cross-legged in the box, cracking melon seeds. After waiting for a while, the door of the box was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in his forties, slightly balding, walked in carrying a briefcase and said with a smile. He said hello: "Mr. Ma!"
"Well, sit down!" The pock-marked man raised his head and glanced at him, threw away the melon seeds in his hand, picked up the teapot and poured the middle-aged man a cup of tea.
"How did you do this face?" The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly, took the tea cup, and asked doubtfully.
"It's okay, I just scratched it!" the pockmarked face replied lightly, turned around and took a handbag, then took out a pile of documents from the bag, put it on the table, took a sip of tea, and said with a sigh: "I've finished the notarization. I have a backup here. You can save another copy. If something happens, just follow what is written in it!!"
"...It's not very auspicious to play like this...!"
"We all have that day, there's nothing auspicious or unlucky about it. Here's 50,000 yuan for your expenses!" the pockmarked man said casually, took out a cowhide envelope and pushed it to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man casually took the cowhide envelope without reading it and threw it directly into his bag. He opened the document given to him by Ma Mian, put on his glasses, scanned it twice carefully, nodded and said: "It's very clear, there is no need to add anything." !”
"That's good, no trouble!" Pockmarked nodded.
"polite!"
After the pockmarked man handed the money and documents to the middle-aged man, the two sat in the box and chatted for a while, and then the middle-aged man left. The pockmarked man did not leave, so he called and waited for more than ten minutes before the third child left. Come in.
Seeing the pockmarked face, the third child paused, sat on the mat, stared at the pockmarked face for a long time, frowned and asked: "Are you really going tomorrow?"
"...Everything has been mixed together. You can't hide from it. How can you fix it if you don't go?" The pockmarked face took a breath and said calmly.
"...Can he really believe you?" Lao San asked hesitantly.
The pockmarked man was silent for a moment, changed the subject, and asked the third child: "What happened last night? Why didn't you say hello to me in advance??"
"... From my point of view, if I want to do it, I'll do it! Why do I say hello to you?!" said the third child with red eyes.
"...I didn't blame you!" Pockmarked explained, paused slightly, and continued: "I'm worried about you!"
"Yeah!" The third child nodded.
"Do you have a place to stay tonight?" Pockmarked asked.
“It’s all arranged!”
The pockmarked man nodded, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said slowly: "Okay, you can go! I'll take a walk by myself!"
"Tomorrow, I'll go with you!"
The pockmarked man thought for a moment and said, "You can go, but you can't show up!"
"I understand!" The third child nodded, stood up, turned around and walked out.