Chapter 88(1/2)
Chapter 88 Small talent
After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the temperature suddenly rose sharply. The fat man took off his thick down jacket, changed into a thin coat, and opened his collar. The Chen Suqing brand sweater inside was still ugly and elegant.
The willow trees in front of the community have already sprouted their tender germs. Looking at the feet, a few green streaks of emeralds stubbornly drilled out of the moist soil, greedily smelling the fragrance of spring.
The fat man who had been running around for a whole day was exhausted. He rushed to the school early in the morning to complete various procedures, but was fed by Lao Fei and Niu Ben's classmates for lunch and went to Xiaoxiao's house to help Xiaoxiao get daily necessities.
Xiaoxiao's parents were obviously an entrepreneur who had suffered and had been tired, and he built a large family business. He had never read a book, but his experience was beyond ordinary people. Xiaoxiao's story is right. His parents did not object to dropping out of school and fighting for careers, but their purpose was not to be afraid that Xiaoxiao would steal wine at home. Instead, they wanted Xiaoxiao to have experienced and experienced through this career.
"Boys always have to go out on their own and endure some hardship to grow up. It's better for him to experience setbacks!"
The three fat men admired Xiao Xiao’s father’s first half of the sentence, but they complained a little about the latter sentence: Why do we have to endure setbacks when we play profession? Maybe we can go straight to the Zeus Cup!
After politely rejecting Xiaoxiao's parents' warm invitation to stay for a few days, the group of four rushed back to Tiandu on Liu Liantao's jumping knife pickup truck.
Xiaoxiao was invited to his house by Xu Hao, who was also an alcoholic, and was preparing to move the gift to the dormitory prepared for him by the club the next day.
When the fat man returned home, it was already dark. However, the fat man still saw a little green in the darkness with his super good eyes.
"Spring is here!" The fat man really wanted to read a poem according to the situation to express his rich emotions. After holding it in for a long time, he didn't hold it out, but he felt a little urge to pee.
The fat man walked into the public toilet in the community and quickly put out a lot of water. Then he stared at the guy who was not big or small under his crotch, and laughed and said, "My spring is coming too."
The fat man and Chen Suqing now have no difference from the couple except for not holding a wedding or getting a marriage certificate. If it weren't for Chen Suqing's appendicitis surgery, would the wounds left behind be completely healed. The fat man would have been unable to contain his lustful heart that was about to move.
"I wonder if I can have sex with me for more than two months pregnant?" The fat man took out his cell phone and wanted to call Lao Zhang to ask. After thinking about it, he put the phone back. Asking about Lao Zhang, he must be teased by him. Now it is the Internet era, and nothing can be found on the Internet. If you don't know what sex is, ask Tianya, and go home and post a post to ask the gods of Tianya.
When he returned home, the fat man smelled the fragrance of millet porridge. This millet porridge was specially prepared by Han Shufen for his daughter-in-law Chen Suqing. Chen Suqing's diet is no different from having just undergone surgery. He cannot eat too hard food, but can only eat liquid food.
The fat man was filled with wine at noon, but now he was hungry. He smelled the aroma of millet porridge and immediately ran to the kitchen and looked at his mother pitifully.
"There are biscuits outside, so go and eat them yourself." Han Shufen did not mean to give the fat man a bowl of millet porridge. There was not much porridge at all, so it would probably be the bottom of the fat man's mouth and drink it with a sip.
It’s not that Han Shufen refused to cook more porridge, it’s because this thing is too exhausting.
Chen Suqing is not only a patient, but also a pregnant woman. Han Shufen has given birth to a child and understands the hardships of getting pregnant. After learning that Chen Suqing is pregnant, he bought a lot of books to supplement theoretical knowledge. The nutritional problem of this pregnant woman is the first priority, how can she supplement it by eating liquid food? So Han Shufen thought of a way, bought various nuts, crushed them, put them in millet porridge, bought a few kilograms of red dates, removed the date pits, and cut them into small pieces for cooking porridge.
In this way, the porridge is fragrant, sweet and extremely nutritious after being cooked. The only disadvantage is that it is too troublesome. It takes Han Shufen three or four hours to cook these bowls of porridge every day.
It was already cooked. After Han Shufen put out the porridge, she covered the pot tightly, for fear that her unpromising son would snatch things to eat with his wife. The fat man was so amused and crying.
"Su Qing, I've had a meal." The fat man's bedroom has not changed much. The only change is that there is an additional TV and an additional woman.
Chen Suqing was leaning on the bed wearing a autumn suit, watching TV attentively. Game Fengyun Channel played the replay of this year's Dota College League Finals, with the Fatty Team vs. the Wind Lion Team. It is still the early stage of the game, and Wind Walker shines the entire game. Even though Chen Suqing experienced it personally, she felt secretly shocked and her hair stood up.
Hearing Han Shufen's shout, Chen Suqing took back his attention: "Thank you aunt!" Chen Suqing knew how much effort his mother-in-law had put into this bowl of porridge, and thanked her from the bottom of her heart.
"You still call me aunt?" The more Han Shufen looked at this daughter-in-law, the more satisfied he felt. He only felt that his son was really lucky.
Seeing that Chen Suqing opened her mouth several times but did not call out the title she wanted, Han Shufen thought Chen Suqing was a young girl and said, "It's the aunt who is anxious."
"No, no." Chen Suqing was a little anxious: "I have never called this word since I was a child, and I suddenly couldn't call it out...I...I...Mom!"
"Poor child!" Han Shufen stroked Chen Suqing's hair lovingly: "Mom promises you that you will not suffer any grievances in our family."
Seeing that Chen Suqing's eyes were filled with tears, Han Shufen knew that it was not appropriate to stay there, so she handed the bowl to the fat man: "Hey Suqing, I'll go see the food." Before leaving, Han Shufen specifically told the fat man: "Don't eat it secretly!"
No one knows his son, and his mother is better than his mother. This sentence made Chen Suqing and the fat man laugh.
When Han Shufen walked out, the fat man still took a small bite.
"It smells so good!" The fat man thought to himself, and then said to Chen Suqing seriously: "I'm afraid I'll burn you, so try the temperature first."
Chen Suqing held back her smile and said seriously: "I know!"
Both of them laughed.
The fat man sat by the bed and scooped out half a spoonful of porridge: "Learn from me." The fat man grew up and made a 'ah' sound.
"What! I can't move my hands and feet." Chen Suqing took the bowl from the fat man's hand and took a sip.
"You are not interested, I also want to learn the plot of the TV series, and hey you! I think that kind of plot is very warm." said the fat man.
"I think that kind of plot is very fake. I can do it myself, so why do you need someone else to feed me?" Chen Suqing's words were obviously in her style.
"Fatty." Chen Suqing took another sip of porridge, turned off the TV and shouted.
"Um?"
"Play a song for me!" Chen Suqing likes the fat man's guitar very much, and also likes the fat man's appearance when he plays the guitar. Fat man is very focused and uses emotions, and he can't see any slanderous appearance on weekdays. Fat man is not a piano maker, he doesn't need to make a living with guitar, although he can also play some tricks and quick plays. But more often, fat man will think about some things and people, integrating emotions into every note and expressing it. Every time he rubs the strings represent the most sincere emotional fluctuations of the fat man.
"Okay!" He picked up the piano, but the fat man was worried. Chen Suqing didn't like Metal Le. Pregnant women were protecting animals, and the fat man didn't want Metal Le to quarrel with his children. However, the fat man's only overloading effect was taken by Xu Hao for further processing, and what he played had become a big problem.
The fat man put Gibson back into the piano box and picked up the recordingking veneer folk piano that he had not moved for a long time: "I'll play you a clapton piece!"
"Okay!" Chen Suqing also knew the great blues master: "Don't play "Tearsinheaven", this song is unlucky."
This famous tear sheds heaven is indeed unlucky. It is a song written by Clapton for his young son who died young. Chen Suqing is pregnant and she doesn't want any accidents to happen to her children.
"Okay, I'll play you another famous song from Clapton."
"Don't play "layla", this song is just as unlucky. I don't want you to fall in love with your friend's wife." Pregnant women are the most unreasonable, and they are even more unreasonable than the old aunt's woman. Well, this is a song written by Clapton to his friend's wife.
Clapton's friend is also very famous - georgeharrison. Friends may not be familiar with this name, but when it comes to the band he belongs to, everyone on earth knows that the Beatles are also translated as the Beatles.
"What do you want me to play?" Fatty has been playing the piano for the past few years, and the songs on the acoustic guitar can be used as two: "How about I play you a song "The Romance of Love"!" Fatty's fingers are not played well, but this introductory song can still be used.
There is no taboo in this song, Chen Suqing nodded with a smile.
The soft lights were scattered on the two of them, with a little warmth in the room, and a soft guitar song with a little warmth. The fat man's parents opened the door and gently closed the door...
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"What the hell are you fighting this!" The private rooms on the second floor of the Deep Purple Internet Cafe have been removed, and the area of nearly 300 square meters has been divided into three rooms. Among the two small rooms, one is a small dormitory, one is a field office, and the other is a training room for the Deep Purple Team.
Eleven "Deep Purple-Sonic 1" game machines are neatly placed in the training room, while other spaces are occupied by various fitness equipment.
"Come on, I'll let you see what the hell is playing!" Tian Yiyi pulled down the projection cloth angrily, and the dota details were played like slides on it.
This was just intercepted by Tian Yiyi using the ‘dota administrator’ software. This software will be purchased for every dota professional team or team that wants to enter the profession. ‘dota administrator’ can make ob easy to intercept every process of the game, allowing the coach to clearly analyze the gains and losses of each game with the players.
Tian Yiyi knew that the newly established team would have insufficient tacit understanding, but he did not expect that he would just replace Chen Suqing with Tian Yiyi. The previously powerful fat man team had completely changed.
I played three consecutive games and lost three consecutive games. The ordinary passerby in the first room was like this and even played a fart in the qualifying round of the C League. I just went home and saw the child.
"Liu Liantao, I know you beat him fiercely, but I don't know you can be so fierce?" The projection cloth shows the game time thirteen minutes, and on the road, Liu Liantao's wandering swordsman shoes, jumping knife, facing the opponent's Axe King, enemy mage, and three people.
Liu Liantao, who had just released his favorite prop, jumped his sword, might have been too excited. The wandering swordsman roared out his ultimate move, roared out a battle cry, and jumped directly over.
The result was self-evident, and no three people romance to death.
"What do you think? Do you think you can let the three people on the other side beside you just have a divine outfit?" Tian Yiyi said angrily.
"My fault!" Liu Liantao is not a person who likes to shirk responsibility. He has the courage to admit his mistakes.
Tian Yiyi ignored Liu Liantao and pressed the play button.
Act 2: The lower lane talisman point leads to the high slope of the Neiguye District. Liang Liang Shadow Demon has a level 9 residual blood, a prosthetic leg on his back, and a bottle. Behind him are the pursuit of the demon wizard and Ice Soul, these two heroes are half-blooded.
Walking up the high slope, Shadow Magic Card's vision shook. Tian Yi pressed the pause button one by one.
"You want to kill them both?" Tian Yiyi asked.
Liang Liang nodded.
"How much energy do you have?"
"10 o'clock." Liang Liang said honestly.
"How much magic do you have?"
“167 o’clock.”
"The powerful person with ten points of energy shook these two people to death? Your ultimate move only has Lan fired the z cannon? What were you thinking at that time?" Tian Yiyi became more and more angry.
"I think I can't run anyway, so it's better to try it."
Tian Yiyi stared at Liang Liang: "I can't run, how do you know I can't run?" Tian Yiyi pressed the start button, and the fat deer was obviously moving towards Liang Liang.
"Not to mention being a professional dota player, or an ordinary passerby player, choosing the most appropriate way at the most appropriate time is the most basic quality! How many years have you played dota? Don't tell me that you don't know how to look at the small map. You obviously wanted to show these two people to death. You think it's a very sluggish thing to get a perfect vision. Or you treat your opponent as a fool."
Tian Yi yelled at Liang Liang: "I will tell you another famous saying: Never treat your opponent as stupid. If you force yourself to fight, you should treat yourself as stupid. If you force yourself to face an opponent who is a thousand times smarter than you."
Act 3: Little 12th-level blue fat man, in the advantageous road farm, there is no mistake, all the swords that should be repaired, equipment: secret techniques, big magic wand, veil of dispute, magic wand.
"I want to do push-up? I want to make a wind stick? I want to make a book of necromancers? Don't tell me you want to make a big root."
Xiaoxiao is an honest child, and he really wants to be big.
"What number are you?"
“Section 5.”
"You are the No. 5 position and you are in the veil of disputes. You are in the big way. You also want to jump the knife and the Void Spirit Sword. If you don't participate in the battle, you will rob the main C resources." Tian Yiyi stared at his small eyes: "Do you need me to tell you the purpose of No. 5 position? Do you need me to tell you what team installation is?"
Tian Yiyi collapsed from his teeth: "Macon, urn, pushing stick, flute, war drum. As long as you are not the number one or two position, you must first consider the team when you have resources. I will also tell you a famous saying: The team will always be above the individual!
Act 4: The bottom lane, Xu Hao’s ghost level nine, equipment: vanguard shield, shoes. Xu Hao worked diligently to make up for the soldiers.
"The basic skills are just right, and there is no leakage in the front and back. The line of troops has been controlled near a tower, without moving forward at all, and without retreating at all."
Tian Yiyi first praised Xu Hao, and then pointed out an exclamation mark in the wild area: "There are eyes here. You see four people on the other side coming to catch you, why don't you leave?"
"I want to make up for these two soldiers."
To be continued...