Chapter 578 Hands cheap
Jiang Yang, wearing headphones, struggled to get off the bus.
It wasn’t that the bus was full of people, but his right hand was cheap. He suddenly wanted to know what would happen if the safety hammer on the bus was taken off. Fortunately, his left hand understood righteousness and blocked his right hand, which saved his wife from making headlines.
He also sent a special message to Li Qingning to apply for a reward!
Li Qingning: …
She said: "I thank you, shouldn't the right hand who committed a crime be punished?"
"this-"
Jiang Yang thinks it's better not to, his right hand also made great achievements in battle!
Li Qingning: "That's right, you can't lose the craftsmanship handed down from your ancestors, sometimes it's better to rely on yourself than relying on others!"
Jiang Yang: "I'm talking about it being considerate!"
Li Qingning sent another emoticon of disgust, "There are not many words that you can use in idioms."
Jiang Yang sent a smug expression, then played music, put away his phone, looked around at the car, walked out of the bus stop, crossed the path for bicycles and electric cars, and got on the curb.
Zhuang Qi’s friend’s clinic is easy to find, it’s right in front, and only a few hundred meters away from the bus stop.
When Jiang Yang was walking, he came across a puddle and took a big stride with his left foot. After walking a few steps, he felt that it was unfair to his right foot, so he went back and stepped over with his right foot. past.
Now I feel at ease.
He just raised his head triumphantly, and saw the four people who had just parked the car and got out of the car were looking at him.
They are a family of four, parents and sisters.
My sister is about the age of entering junior high school.
My sister is still young.
The way they looked at Jiang Yang—
Probably saying that this is a fool.
Jiang Yang walked forward in embarrassment.
but.
He thinks it's okay.
When he was with Li Qingning, it was often like this. His wife was always waiting for him patiently. When the coolest woman in the world thinks this is good, no matter how strange other people's eyes are, it will not destroy Jiang Yang's good mood.
He also took out a lollipop from his pocket.
It's just that he couldn't find the trash can for a while. After arriving in front of the psychological clinic, he walked a few more steps before he threw the candy wrapper into the trash can and turned back, just in time to meet the family who had just seen him entering the clinic.
When the parents of this family saw Jiang Yang again, they had such expressions.
After entering.
Because there is only one psychiatrist now, and that is Zhuang Qi who is acting as a substitute.
Zhuang Qi now has people to consult, so they were arranged by the service desk to the lounge with sofas.
The lounge is quite small.
There is no way to do this. The clinic is not very big, and it is also mixed with Shaxian snacks and some clothing stores. It is not as tall as it is on TV. Jiang Yang was sitting on the sofa playing games. Half a foot away was the family of four. If he accidentally stretched his foot, he might kick him.
In this family of four, the younger sister is a little bit dumb.
As for my sister—
Sit on the sofa in a well-behaved manner, with a straight back and a particularly upright posture. To be honest, the reason why Jiang Yang looked at her more often was that compared to the little girl's sitting posture, Jiang Yang's casual sitting posture was very unruly.
Jiang Yang sat up a little bit, turned his back off the sofa, and continued playing the game.
Service Desk—
Jiang Yang didn’t know whether he should be called a nurse. She brought a few glasses of water, and her sister took them obediently, “Thank you, auntie.” She also took the glasses for her mother.
Jiang Yang glanced at his sister.
He was also very good when he was a child, but it was forced, because his parents were young and angry at that time, and they often quarreled. Once they quarreled, no one would care about him. If something is wrong, it is easy to become a punching bag, so Jiang Yang can only be courteous, or behave well.
Although Jiang Yang misses his parents in his hometown very much, he still has lingering fears when he thinks of their quarrel.
Parents in this world are fine—
During the years when they were juniors and seniors, they also bickered during the holidays, but Jiang Yang only needed to cover his head, "Hiss, headache—"
They immediately died down.
Later.
He is married, and his status in the family is straight up.
The old lady wanted to go to the city to find a job, but she didn't dare to let him know, because if he objected, she would probably not come.
so-
Jiang Yang sometimes feels that it is a good thing to suddenly pass the college entrance examination and grow up.
The status of the family has improved!
Jiang Yang was thinking so, Zhuang Qi sent the consultant out and asked Jiang Yang to wait a little longer.
He invited the family of four inside.
However, the family mainly came to see a doctor for their youngest daughter, so the three of them went in, leaving my sister to sit outside.
The body of Banerzheng, where my sister was sitting, immediately relaxed.
Jiang Yang was happy.
This is exactly the same as when he was a child.
He sympathized with the little girl very much, and took out a lollipop from his schoolbag: "Do you want to eat it?"
My sister looks at him.
If this is replaced by someone else, it may be regarded as a strange sorghum.
but-
This man is really a lollipop.
I am still a person with psychological problems, so it would be impolite to refuse.
She reached out to take it, but didn't open it, "Thanks."
"You're welcome."
Jiang Yang smiled and continued to play the game, "My wife bought this lollipop for me."
If it wasn't for the sake of sympathy, Jiang Yang wouldn't have given it to her.
He asked his sister: "What's wrong with your sister?"
Sister: "Don't talk."
It's not that he can't speak, it's that he doesn't speak.
My sister then said in an adult tone: "It's fine if you can't speak."
Jiang Yang agrees: "Yes."
Stay between quarreling parents, talk, if you don’t know what to say, if you say a wrong word, you will be bombarded; if you don’t speak, they will say something, are you dumb? ! So, sometimes, I really wish I was dumb.
but-
Jiang Yang remembered the quarrel between his parents, "Why are you?"
My sister pursed her lips.
Jiang Yang understood, probably the same.
He didn't continue to ask.
The lounge fell silent again.
after awhile.
Jiang Yang put down the game console, "I can recommend you an idol!"
The power of role models is infinite!
Sister: "Who?"
Jiang Yang: "Li Yu!"
Li Qingning is much better than Jiang Yang.
When his parents quarreled, Jiang Yang was caught in the middle like a rookie, at a loss as to what to do, walking on thin ice, trembling, but Li Qingning was a ruthless person who dared to provoke his mother-in-law to cry and let his father-in-law be caught in the middle.
in this regard-
His wife will always be his idol!
"demon king?"
The little girl doesn’t follow stars very much, but there are some friends around her who follow stars. The big devil is at the top of the food chain in their fan circle. However, it always felt weird for a man much older than her to say this.
"My wife!"
Jiang Yang said proudly: "A very cool person."
The little girl looked at him like a chubby boy in class, showing off that his mother bought him a pair of expensive sneakers.
"your wife?"
The little girl turned to Jiang Yang and asked, "Why did you come to see a doctor?"
Jiang Yang: "I'm not here to see a doctor. I'm here to collect material. I'm writing a movie script."
The little girl didn't ask.
She felt that the way Jiang Yang crossed the puddle just now, then went back and crossed again, might be delusional.
"Why don't you ask about the script?"
Jiang Yang was very upset, he was about to shock the little girl in a different world.
Little girl: "Ask what?"
"That's a good question."
Jiang Yang put down the game console and took the lollipop out of his mouth, "I want to write a horror script, but it's not scary, it's quite warm. Just a child whose parents divorced, he looks like a ghost, everyone thinks he's Freak. Then, the kid met a psychiatrist who had tried to save people with the same symptoms as the kid before, but failed, and the patient shot him and shot himself—"
Jiang Yang stopped.
He suddenly wondered if it would be inappropriate to tell this little girl this story.
Ah, yesterday’s chapter was my 2, sorry.
I will definitely correct it
(end of this chapter)