Yang Feng stood at the door of the bathroom, stunned by his sister's shout. A touch of emotion flashed in the depths of his eyes. At the beginning of every month, Mom would send some living expenses from Zhejiang province.
Every time I tell my mom that she doesn't need to send so much money, or that she can send less, she just smiles. The monthly allowance she sends almost amounts to half of what she earns each month.
She only cares about being able to eat better and wear warmer clothes for herself and Yang Linqing.
Now I possess various extraordinary skills, the powerful strength of a mercenary, medical skills comparable to world-renowned experts, unmatched talent in the field of music, and even some skills that I don't need, such as driving and dancing.
These knowledge emerge in one's mind, and each skill can carve out a world in this world.
"Okay, I got it. Linqing, you should go to bed early." "
Yang Feng sighed and then said.
Back in the room, Yang Feng lay quietly on the bed, his thoughts in disarray, with a sense of unease that kept him from sleeping.
At that moment, the old phone made a beep sound, which was the exclusive ringtone of Penguin Information. Yang Feng looked up, took a deep breath, and picked up the Nokia on the small table.
It was a message from my girlfriend Han Shilan. It's quite a story - we started dating in college, and now we're still together as the college entrance examination approaches.
As the saying goes, when pursuing a girl, no matter what the reason is, having thick skin is the key. Otherwise, if you are shy like a girl, you will be the only one missing out.
Thick skin is something that needs to be cultivated.
Han Shilan: "Honey, are you asleep?" "
Yang Feng: "Not yet." "
Han Shilan: "Have you arrived home? Have you had dinner?" "
Yang Feng: "I just had a piece of bread and now I'm in bed, getting ready to sleep." "
Han Shilan: "How can you eat just one piece of bread? Look at how skinny you are. You really don't know how to cherish your body." "
Yang Feng: "It's okay." "
"...… "
After a few minutes, Yang Feng looked at his phone and still hadn't received a reply from Han Shilan. He shook his head with bitterness and thought to himself: Could she be angry?
Continuing to tap on the phone, Yang Feng accidentally clicked on the Penguin News in the contact list of the Penguin app.
"Looking for a doctor at any cost?!" Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and murmured, feeling a lot of interest in his heart.
An old general who is a founding father, has suffered many injuries on the battlefield, and now suffers from illness and old injuries, with a serious condition in the lungs. He has been treated in major hospitals in Yanjing, but to no avail. He is only seeking a miracle doctor to treat him, offering a reward of ten million.
Or introduce a hermit healer from the folk, you will receive three million in cash, thank you very much, below is the contact information.
Yang Feng looked at this piece of news, his brow slightly furrowed. He knew from various knowledge of mercenaries that military personnel always kept things confidential, unless they had no choice. He estimated that the old general's days were numbered.
However, these are just Yang Feng's speculations.
Yang Feng copied down the contact information, saying that he might be able to cure it, because his medical skills are considered top-notch in the world today, even though some incurable diseases cannot be cured.
Moreover, he admires and respects the soldiers who go to the battlefield to defend their country.
Whether he can handle it or not, he has to go and check it out. If he can't handle it, he'll call the little girl to figure out a solution.
Yang Feng is not someone who relies heavily on others; on the contrary, he is quite independent, unless there is really no other way.
The call was quickly connected, and after a brief introduction by Yang Feng, he said that they could go see it tomorrow, at the military retirement home.
Later, he checked his phone again and found that Han Shilan still hadn't replied to his message. He sighed softly, put his phone on the table, closed his eyes, and fell asleep slowly.
The next morning, the sunlight streamed in through the window, bathing Yang Fengjun's handsome face, while a gentle breeze blew in.
Yang Feng furrowed his brows imperceptibly, opened his hazy eyes, and the first thing he did was pick up the phone on the table. He found a message from Han Shilan:
Remember to have a good breakfast, or I won't talk to you anymore in the future, got it?
Yang Feng's lips curled into a smile, feeling warm in his heart for some reason. After quickly getting up and freshening up, he walked into the living room to see Yang Linqing sitting in a chair, looking at her phone.
Lianqing, go have breakfast by yourself. Today I have something to do and need to go out for a while. Please stay at home and I will probably be back in the afternoon. "
Yang Feng put on a white shirt, took out two red banknotes from his pocket, and placed them on the table, saying softly.
Ah? Are you going out again? "
Yang Linqing suddenly jumped up, her beautiful eyes carrying a hint of melancholy as she looked at Yang Feng, then spoke discontentedly:
"Yang Feng, you tell the truth!" Are you going out on a date? How else would you go out on the weekend? You always stay at home, but no, I want to go with you, otherwise, I won't let you go out today! "
"Stop messing around!" I'm going out for errands, you stay at home properly. "
Yang Feng frowned, with a hint of anger in his voice, saying as an older brother, how could he let his sister control so many things, even if she really went out on a date, it wouldn't bother her.
You! You said you weren't going out on a date, but the other night, you were saying something else in bed, sobbing... "
As she spoke, Yang Linqing's beautiful big eyes welled up with tears, flowing down like pearls falling off a broken string.
What do you mean by not saying this the other night? "
Yang Feng's mouth twitched slightly, murmuring softly, feeling the ambiguity in this sentence, and seeing his sister burst into tears, he couldn't help but feel a soft spot in his heart.
Yang Feng immediately stepped forward and stood in front of Yang Linqing, whispering softly:
"Don't cry, I really wasn't going on a date, sigh..." Let's go to the head office together. "
My sister's tears suddenly stopped, and a faint smile appeared on her delicate and fair face as she coquettishly said:
It would have been better if you had done this earlier, saving others' tears. "
You... Yang Feng smiled wryly and pinched her tender face hard.
After packing up, the two of them walked out of the ordinary residential area together, bought a pancake and milk from Sunshine Breakfast, and then took the bus to the location of the military retirement home, which would take nearly two hours.
"Yang Feng, where are we going?" Are you going to the zoo? "
Yang Linqing sat by the window, her beautiful eyes glancing at the scenery outside, and said happily.
"When you go to the zoo, you will be in the third year of high school next semester, so don't just think about playing all the time." "
Yang Feng drank milk, rubbed his sister's head, and smiled slightly.
He really likes Yang Linqing to touch his head like a little cat.