As usual, these people don't go to the table to have dinner with their hosts.

As an official of the ruling party, Liu Chongshan has always set an example. No matter where he is, no matter how many people he is, no matter how big the matter is, he always requires the standard of four dishes and one soup. It is so strict that it is a bit unkind. The chef of Liu Xiyue's family has long been familiar with his personality.

However, the four dishes and one soup made are also more particular, namely braised hoof tips, braised rabbit meat with straw mushrooms, iron plate Wuchang fish, brocade chicken fillet and silver silk flower crab pot, which took the chef a lot of thought.

Liu Xiyue took a few mouthfuls of food and said she was full, but He Shulan became more and more angry when she looked at her, and said, "Xixi, don't let go of the chopsticks and go back to the room. See what you look like. How much trouble will you get today?"

Liu Xiyue gave her mother a blank look and muttered in a low voice: "Menopausal women really can't communicate."

He Shulan had sharp ears and immediately slapped her chopsticks: "What did you say?"

Liu Chongshan said: "Sister-in-law, actually, I asked Xixi to bring back this Song Baojun today."

"Hey, why did you let Xixi bring an unreliable male classmate back?" He Shulan couldn't help but complain: "I was so angry when I saw him being so stupid."

Their identities are very loud and scary outside, but they don’t have so many concerns at home. They are completely a conversation between ordinary families.

Otherwise, you have to be polite and treat it as an outsider, and no one can stand it.

Liu Chongshan took out his usual official accent and said, "My original intention was to examine the carefully crafted male classmates. This child has a good character and a decent personality, but he is a little too frivolous and cannot take on major issues."

He Shulan's color was slightly slower and said to Liu Xiyue: "Have you heard what my uncle said? Can you promise me that you will no longer interact with that man in the future?"

Liu Xiyue was surrounded by her family and felt extremely discouraged. She responded: "How can I not interact in the class normally? I am the class monitor and have to organize many activities to care for and love my classmates. If you say I don't interact, then stop reading this book."

He Shulan said: "It is okay to have normal activities, but the deeper and more advanced interactions are not possible."

Liu Xiyue rolled her eyes and said, "He and I were originally a normal classmate, and there was nothing else."

He Shulan knew that she couldn't communicate with her daughter and said, "It's good that you know."

The dinner ended unhappily, and Liu Xiyue walked to the room to visit her younger brother.

Liu Qinglin was lying on the wide and soft bed, covered with a thin sheet of quilt, his eyes were closed, he gritted his teeth hard, and even raised his cheeks with his muscles high. On both sides of the bed were nurses and nanny aunts, paying close attention to his sleep.

Liu Xiyue leaned over and saw her younger brother's tightly closed eyes trembling slightly, and asked, "Are my brother okay?"

The nurse replied carefully: "Maybe it's a dream. Usually, the rapid rotation of the eyes during sleep is a dream."

Liu Xiyue sat down next to her and looked at her brother's sleeping face, just like when he was twelve years old and didn't have a car accident, he ran after him, shouting at his sister constantly, looking stupid.

The girl's heart was touched for a moment, and it would be great if he could recover!

Unfortunately, the damage suffered by the brain was irreversible, which ended the hope of the Liu family. Liu Xiyue even thought about how uncomfortable it would be to become a stupid middle-aged man without anyone to take care of him.

Is there any way to make him better?

Liu Xiyue suddenly remembered the decisive tone of Song Baojun saying "I can save him" when he was about to go out.

Can Song Baojun save people? He is a bit powerful in playing the piano. I believe it... Liu Xiyue was wondering if she should call him and ask why Song Baojun dared to say that. A glimmer of hope is also hope.

After dialing Song Baojun's number, the other party didn't answer the answer after a long time. Liu Xiyue was extremely angry and simply threw her phone aside and ignored it.

Lying on the bed, Liu Qinglin turned over gently, mumbled in his mouth, and woke up from his sleep.

Liu Xiyue hurried forward to visit her and said to her aunt, "Go and call my mother, uncle and aunt."

After eating, the few people chatted in the living room for a meal, and they talked about trivial matters. Liu Chongshan held a daily report of the day with his legs crossed his legs and sat on the side. There was a single response, nothing more than listening to He Shulan nagging about how worried Liu Xiyue's daughter made her feel.

When he heard the aunt say that her son was awake, Liu Chongshan hurriedly threw down the newspaper and followed her into the room.

Qin Rong took a step faster and rushed to the bed. Liu Qinglin was already being helped by the nurse and sat up. She looked confused, looking like a child who had just woken up, making people feel pity.

"Linlin, are you okay? Is there a mother here?" Qin Rong said softly, holding her son.

Liu Qinglin was slightly stunned, his confused eyes gradually developed focal length, and a calm emotion that only normal adults had appeared from their eyebrows.

Qin Rong said again: "Is Lin Lin thirsty? Mom pour you a glass of water."

At this time, Liu Qinglin broke free from his mother's arms and his face calmed down.

Before everyone could tell what was going on, he held Qin Rong's shoulder, looked at his mother deeply with affectionate and focused eyes, and said, "Mom!"

This performance shocked everyone. The very formal movements, postures, and tone are no different from ordinary adults. Where is the kind of mentally retarded boy of four or five years old?

If Song Baojun was still present, he could judge that the secret energy he had obtained had not subsided, and that the personality that had been newly grown was sufficient to maintain the surface, rather than being confined to a small dark room.

Everyone couldn't react, and they looked at me for a moment, and their faces were filled with surprise.

Liu Qinglin turned over and got out of bed, raised his legs with difficulty, hugged Liu Chongshan again, and said, "Dad, I miss you so much, really, I thought I would never see you again."

Liu Chongshan had seen so many ups and downs. Even if Mount Tai collapsed, it would not change its color. At this time, he couldn't believe his ears and said, "Son! Are you getting well?"

Liu Qinglin looked around and couldn't find Song Baojun, and asked again: "Where is brother-in-law?"

"Brother-in-law?" Everyone spoke in unison, with inexplicable surprise in their eyes. Could it be that he was asking Liu Xiyue's male classmate?

He Shulan leaned over and said, "Lin Lin, you heard from my mother that Song Baojun is not a good person, he is the one who harmed you." In the dialect of Chazhou, the father's brother is usually called Ah Uncle, and the father's sister-in-law is called Ah Niang.

Liu Qinglin's breath became thicker and heavier. He rubbed his chest and felt dizzy in front of him, saying, "Dad, mom, mother, sister, I can't hold on anymore. Only my brother-in-law can, can save..."

"Come to the doctor!" Liu Chongshan shouted.

Liu Qinglin's eyes gradually dissipated, and his hands and feet lost balance. He did not roll to the ground with the support of his father.

Not long after, he suddenly had the strength again, broke free from his father's hands and ran towards Liu Xiyue, shouting in a child's tone: "Sister, sister, I want to eat Tangtang!"

"Linlin, why are you..."

Before Liu Xiyue could finish a word, Liu Qinglin simply lay on the ground and rolled, kicking his feet randomly, and cried and shouting: "I want to eat candy, I want to eat candy!"

Everyone looked at each other and was shocked. The change before and after was too fast, and it was so irresistible that it was impossible to tell what was happening to Liu Qinglin.

Qin Rong and Liu Xiyue hurried forward to comfort her softly. After a while, Liu Qinglin stopped crying.

Dr. Zhou rushed over to diagnose Liu Qinglin. After the examination, he shook his head to everyone full of expectations and said, "Governor Liu, I'm sorry, the son is still the same as before, and I can't find anything. Regarding the symptoms you described before, I can only think that the son was stimulated to cause brain fluctuations. I think this is a good thing, and it may stimulate the son's brain repair."

Qin Rong was worried, looking at her son sitting on the ground playing, and couldn't help but interrupt, "Is it a ghost?"

As a member of the ruling party, Liu Chongshan hates this kind of weird and insane saying the most, saying: "What are you talking nonsense! Dr. Zhou has already said that brain stimulation may also lead to abnormal behavior."

Qin Rong sighed dejectedly: "I want him to call me mom again like that."

Liu Chongshan's heart moved: "It seems that the problem still needs to fall on Liu Xiyue's male classmate." The others were obviously the same thought, and their eyes were focused on Liu Chongshan.

Liu Chongshan coughed and said, "Xiaoxi, can you invite your male classmate over again? I have something to ask him."

Liu Xiyue was not angry and said, "You are the ones who asked Song Baojun to leave, and you are the ones who asked him to come back. What do you want me to do?"

"Xixi!" He Shulan shouted sternly, and saw that Liu Xiyue's face was unhesitant, and her tone turned soft, saying, "Are we all here to make Qinglin good? Do you still want to be angry with your uncle?"

Liu Chongshan said: "Xiaoxi, if your male classmate really can save your brother, I will apologize to him in person."

Qin Rong went up and grabbed Liu Xiyue's hand and said, "Xixi, aunt is only Lin Lin, you have to save him."

Liu Xiyue had no choice but to say, "I just called him, but he refused to answer."

Liu Chongshan pulled Liu Xiyue to the side and sat down, and asked, "Xixi, we misunderstood your classmate just now. Can you tell me in detail what his origin is?" Only his son's illness can make a rank-in official speak in such a low manner.

"I dare not say it, I'm afraid my mother is unhappy." Liu Xiyue glanced at her mother.

He Shulan had no choice but to say, "Your male classmate can cure Lin Lin well, and I will also apologize to him."

"What else?" Liu Xiyue asked again.

He Shulan felt that Qin Rong's eyes were full of begging, and had to say, "I will never stop you from interacting again."

"This is what you said." Liu Xiyue sat next to her uncle and said, "My classmate Song Baojun may be the most ordinary and stupid student in the world. She doesn't listen carefully in class, fails every subject, is often criticized by teachers, bullied by classmates, beaten by school bullies, teased by school beauties, and has no friends. She only knows how to stay in the dormitory and play games every day."
Chapter completed!