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Chapter 355 Trying to get back on track

On Children's Day, Xie Jing will go on stage to perform, and he took the initiative to sign up.

This was his first time on stage, and his sister taught him a lot of experience. Xie Jing only remembered one thing-the audience in the audience was all scarecrows, so there was no need to pay attention to it.

"Scarecrow? But if I don't perform well, they will laugh at me."

"Just? Then you laugh at them too. They didn't come on stage, and they didn't have the courage to do so. But in order not to let others laugh at you, you have to practice."

Xie Jing then punched in the yard. His adoptive father brought him a sandbag, and he punched and kicked the sandbag every day, hoping to make his martial arts more thorough.

Before summer arrived, Xie Ying was anxiously out of the hospital. She was wearing a cast on her legs and a protective gear on her waist, and she slowly practiced standing and walking. Every few days, she had to go to the hospital for traction. Before rehabilitation treatment

The road is long and the pain will not be less.

On the way home, Xie Ying passed by the clinic that was burnt to the dark, and she cried so sadly. It was where she grew up, where the doctor's dream began, and it was where her grandfather's countless efforts were condensed.

.I am afraid that my grandfather will be sadder than her.

Xie Ying cried constantly, and grandpa comforted her with kind words. Xie Ying cried so hard that her eyes were red and she said to her: "I wasn't that sad at first. But I felt sorry for you and couldn't help but want to cry.



"Oh, my granddaughter really feels sorry for people! Come on, grandpa hugs me, stop crying!"

Grandpa didn't plan to find another store address. In recent days, he has bought a lot of glass and paint and is renovating the clinic. After hearing the news, Xie Chong's grandpa took the initiative to call his two sons to come and help, as long as the Xie family manages the food.

.Old Mr. Wang took the initiative to order the pork head meat from the Hua family.

Although the Wang family consumed a lot of pork head meat, they did do a lot of work. Xie Jing secretly complained to his grandmother, saying that the Wang family and his son had eaten his pig head meat for a year. Xie Hongxuan heard it and specifically reminded the two children to

Never show your face to the Wang family. No matter what, they are kind enough to help.m.81zw.??m

It seemed as if nothing could be beaten down by grandpa. In addition to repairing the house, he insisted on visiting the hospital, went to the homes of critically ill patients, seriously asked them about their condition, and then prescribed them. The patients understood his situation and asked him to deal with the house first and wait for the home to do it.

OK, come again.

But Xie Hongxuan said, "Human life is a matter of all, can we wait?"

Xie Hongxuan used his habits to set a good example for his granddaughter. Xie Ying thought to himself that he would also be a responsible doctor in the future.

Within a week, the Xie family cheered up from the attack and fire. Everyone was busy with their own affairs. Usually only Xie Ying and grandma were at home.

Hua Aiguo couple took the initiative to express their opinions - they were doing business at the entrance of the alley, and if a stranger came, they could see it at a glance. If the visitor was not good, Hua Aiguo would be the first to raise the knife to chop the pig's head and kill a piece of armor.

Don't leave.

Xie Hongxuan said with emotion: "It is enough for you to have this heart. I think Qingshou is right. The more we are afraid of our hands, the more rampant the criminals are. We are no longer afraid of anything now, as normal as before.

Life. Patriotism, do whatever you should do, don’t delay your business because of my family’s affairs.”

"But, you are still in danger after all. Xiaoying has not fully recovered yet, and it is really uneasy to be at home with Aunt Feng. Uncle, I also want to contribute to the culprits."

"Thank you, thank you..."

The Xie family all expressed their gratitude to him. Hua Aiguo blushed and said, "It's all ordinary things, it's no big deal..."

"This is not a common thing." Xie Hongxuan said: "If you have the courage to face the criminals, you have already surpassed many people."

In this way, the reconstruction of the Xie family was proceeding in an orderly manner. Since Xie Ying returned home, Xie Jing's carefree childhood has returned. My sister's tutoring lessons are the gentlest, and my sister understands his thoughts better.

Jing was going to participate in the June 1st art performance, and his family applauded him, but only his sister asked mysteriously: "Is there a little girl he likes?"

"Sister...how did you guess it?"

"You can still hide your thoughts from me? Juanjuan is jumping rope there, and you are showing off your fist and foot skills. This time you go on stage and want to perform seriously for her to show her.

?”

Xie Jing blushed and scratched his head: "Song Juanjuan likes to watch martial arts dramas the most. Recently, she became obsessed with "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer". She said that men who know martial arts are the most handsome. Sister, I am the only one who learns martial arts in our class. You tell me, she is.

Did you say the words to me?"

Well……

Xie Ying quickly thought of a statement that would not hurt her younger brother's self-esteem: "Boys who know martial arts are indeed very charming, but you have to persevere. When you become as powerful as Linghu Chong, Juanjuan will definitely be attracted to you.



Ah... Just thinking about it, Xie Jing turned red.

Xie Ying continued: "For this performance, you have to work hard to practice. One minute on stage and ten years off stage, this is true. You stand on stage, and you are nervous and your legs are weak.

Your hands trembled, your brain was blank, and your performance was smashed. So you have to practice well so that you can be more stable when you go on stage.”

Xie Jing has been nervous since a long time ago, and his sister's words made him sweat. "Sister, aren't you nervous when singing?"

"Ha! My sister, I don't know what a nervous time is, it's the choir's column!" Xie Ying pretended to be proud and shook her hair: "I've seen many big ones when I was as big as you, like you, I've seen many big ones."

The scene is here.”

"Sister, you are so awesome! I would have been as confident as you."

Xie Ying was recovering from her injuries at home and began to study English songs. She copied all the lyrics printed on the tape cover. This was another burden for Xie Jing, because her aunt always took the opportunity to criticize him: "Xie Jing, your sister

Any lyrics copied are neater than your notes.”

My sister often asked Xie Jing to run errands, and asked him to go to the convenience store to buy stickers to decorate her lyrics book. The change belongs to Xie Jing, so he is happy to run errands for his sister. Sometimes my sister also teaches him to sing English songs, and Xie Jinglian's English alphabet

He couldn't remember it, and he couldn't understand the lyrics at all. He had no interest in English songs.

But my sister secretly told him: "If you can sing English songs, Juanjuan will look up to you."

"real?"

"Of course! Little girls like boys who speak foreign languages. If you are the only one in your class who can sing English songs, she will admire you very much."

Xie Jing started learning from his sister happily. The song his sister taught him was "yesterdayoncemore" (reappeared yesterday). It was sunset and the warm wind blew. Xie Jing was completely immersed in this song.

I think this song is very nice.

Xie Ying asked: "What do you think is the song sing?"

"I don't know, I can't understand a single sentence." Xie Jing said honestly: "Anyway, I feel quite sad."

"Well, this is a nostalgic song in itself. This song is really a bit sad when I miss the past. You understand it very well. So do you want to learn it?"

After getting the recognition of my sister, Xie Jing certainly wanted to learn it. Unfortunately, his foundation was too poor and his foundation was weak. He didn't remember a few sentences for a long time. But Xie Ying was very patient and was not irritable at all. He taught her brother word by word. Being a younger brother

When she was upset about not being able to learn, she said gently: "It doesn't matter if you can't learn. You have to learn to enjoy music. Didn't you enjoy it well just now?"

If all the teachers were as gentle and meticulous as their sisters, Xie Jing would have become a top student.

The next day, there was a cultural performance. That night, Xie Jing was still practicing hard in the yard. Xie Ying was listening to the CD, and the slowly flowing English songs served as the background music for Xie Jing to practice martial arts.

"But, this music is completely incompatible with the picture!"

Hearing the sound, the brother and brother looked at the door in unison. It was his brother who was back! He ran out of breath and leaned against the door and gasped.

The adults put down their work and asked in surprise: "Xie Chong, why are you back at this time?"

"snort!"

As soon as Xie Chong got angry, his family understood what was going on. He had worked hard to hide it for several days, but he still couldn't hide it.

They waited quietly for Xie Chong to explode, but to their surprise, Xie Chong did not lose his temper, but put down his schoolbag, opened the tap water in the yard, and washed his face happily.

Wang Jiying handed her son a towel and asked carefully: "Did you come back after hearing the news?"

"Yes." Xie Chong said: "Wang Haochuan knows, Hua Tianlong knows, and even other classmates know, only I don't know! I look like a complete fool!"

The family can only cover up the embarrassment with dry cough.

Xie Jing hugged his brother's waist and said with a smile: "If I hold you like this, you won't be furious!"

Xie Chong praised: "Oh! It's not simple! Xie Jing can actually use idioms!"

"Xie Jing has made great progress." Xie Ying said with a smile: "The Chinese language scores almost all have full marks in these few tests. Before we knew it, our male version of the little swallow can also memorize idioms and learn rules!



"Not bad! Keep working hard!"

The family hurriedly set up the dining table and asked Xie Chong to eat a few bites to fill his stomach. Xie Chong sat down and swallowed it voraciously. Xie Jing couldn't believe it: "Has my brother changed another person? He didn't lose his temper?"

"You have tried your best to hide it from me, all for my good. How can I not know? I have no help with such a big thing at home. If I lose my temper with you again, wouldn't it be too conscience

.”

Ah! Xie Chong's violent temper has actually restrained a lot? This change is really surprising!

Xie Chong looked around for a week and asked, "Where is my dad? Wasn't he stabbed? He wasn't there at home, where have he gone?"

"I went to the countryside with your Uncle Huang to collect cherries." Wang Jiying said: "He was irritable at home, so I let him go. You can't be too busy because the criminals are rampant, and your life at home is nothing."

"Then... is my dad's injury okay?"

"It's nothing big." Xie Hongxuan interrupted, "The arteries and internal organs are not injured anywhere. Your father has a good foundation, has sewn a wound, and went to the hospital to change the medicine twice, and it's almost done."

"Why did my classmate say so scary? He said he had a lot of blood and couldn't wipe it clean no matter how hard he was? I was worried about my dad, so I hurried back. I asked the teacher for a night off. I have to go back tomorrow morning. Oh, but I still can't see my dad?"

"Yes, your dad will come back in the middle of the night." Wang Jiying said: "He pulled the cherry to Lincheng. He is probably rushing back now. He will definitely come back before you leave tomorrow."

"Okay... Mom, call my dad and tell him not to worry, and drive slowly on the road. Also, don't say I'm back... If he is anxious, something will easily happen on the road."

"Okay, I'll fight now... By the way, who told you? Hua Tianlong or Wang Haochuan? Did they both miss it?"

Xie Chong said, "None of them are. They have the same thoughts as you, and they are afraid of delaying my college entrance examination. How could they tell me? Some people are not kind-hearted and afraid that I don't know."

"Brother Chen!"

"Um!"

When Chen Changqing was walking on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.

But no matter who it is.

Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Chen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution to maintain the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.

When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When Chen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.

Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.

Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.

Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.

Have the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and it presents a different tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.

Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.

The bloody smell on everyone in the Demon Suppression Department is almost impossible to clean.


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