Life is a Game

When Jiang Feng sat on the toilet the next morning, he deeply regretted his impulsiveness yesterday.

So now the question is, which hospital in Beiping City has a better anorectal department?

It's a pleasure to eat spicy food for a while, and the crematorium afterwards.

By the time Jiang Feng came out of the toilet exhausted physically and mentally after struggling with some indescribable things in the toilet for tens of minutes, Wu Minqi had already served the soy milk and cooked porridge on the table.

The soy milk is sieved very finely, with a little sugar added, it tastes slightly sweet, and it tastes better mixed with the bean flavor.

"Why don't you go to the store today and go to the hospital to have a look." It was the first time Wu Minqi saw someone look like this after eating hot pot.

"You don't need to go to the hospital. I'll just take a rest at home. If it doesn't work in the afternoon, I'll go to the hospital again." Jiang Feng said, trying to sit down, but as soon as his butt touched the chair, he bounced up, "I'm still standing Bar."

"You really don't need to go to the hospital like this?" Wu Minqi was still worried.

"No, no, no, I know it in my heart. If it really doesn't work, I will go to the hospital by myself in the afternoon." Jiang Feng said.

"Well, you can rest at home today and don't worry about things in the store. I just called and discussed with Zhou Shi just now. He moved his rotation back for two days, and the back kitchen will not be too busy. Here." Wu Minqi started to drink soy milk.

A few minutes later, Wu Minqi finished her simple breakfast, packed her things and prepared to go to work.

"I'm leaving, you should pay attention to rest, if you go to the hospital in the afternoon, please send me a WeChat message." Wu Minqi did not forget to remind her repeatedly before leaving.

"Okay, Qiqi, don't worry, be careful on the road." Jiang Feng stood by the dining table and waved at Wu Minqi, just like a wife in a Japanese drama watching her husband go to work.

Wait, wife?

...

After Wu Minqi left, Jiang Feng tried to mop the floor standing up, watch TV standing up, and play with his mobile phone standing up, but no matter what he did, he couldn't ignore the sequelae caused by the toilet this morning behind him.

How about looking at a memory to relax?

Look at how Zhang Guanghang looked when he was a child, is there really someone who will grow up handsome from a young age. Or when he was a child, he actually looked so-so, and when he grew up, he looked like this in all likelihood because of plastic surgery after returning to France.

Jiang Feng clicked on the attribute panel with vicious thoughts, and turned to the item bar.

【A memory of Zhang Chu】

【A memory of Zhang Guanghang】

Zhang Chu?

Jiang Feng thought for a while, and Zhang Chu's memory seemed to be rewarded for completing the side mission before. As for why he hadn't looked at it for so long, or even simply forgot it, Jiang Feng couldn't remember the reason.

After all, he is already a 21-year-old who is about to go to the third year of life, and his memory is definitely not as good as when he was 20 years old.

Jiang Feng thought about it, and decided to read Zhang Chu's memory first, so as not to forget it next time if he didn't read it this time. Thinking this way in his heart, his hands moved, and his fingers moved to [a memory of Zhang Chu], and when he clicked yes, Jiang Feng was instantly surrounded by a cloud of fog.

This time, the fog cleared very quickly, almost at the same time Jiang Feng heard the voice.

Jiang Feng found that he was standing in a small yard now, and the discomfort in his body had disappeared.

Although the yard in front of him was small, there were many things in it. There were all kinds of wood, long, wide, flat, large, and small. Jiang Feng couldn't recognize the material of the wood, but they all looked different. In addition to the logs, there are also a lot of unfinished semi-finished furniture, most of which are simple gadgets such as tables and chairs. They are all piled up together, making the whole yard very crowded.

"Xiao Chu, how many of these boards do you have yet to saw?" Zhang Chu's master, the gold carpenter, was counting the number of wood in the yard with his head down.

"There are still twenty-three yuan." Zhang Chu said, lowering his head and concentrating on sawing the planks.

"You saw these boards, and then go to help your brother. After I finish all the orders at hand, we will concentrate on making the thousand-work bed that Manager Yin ordered. This time, I will help Manager Yin make the thousand-work bed But it's a rare opportunity, you kid and me, be serious, don't be lazy and study hard, this kind of opportunity is rare now, if you miss this time, you may never meet it in your life." Carpenter Jin warned.

"Master I know, I will study hard and not be lazy." Zhang Chu said, with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a righteous face, no matter what he said, he was convincing.

"By the way, I almost forgot. You and I will go to Yonghe Residence at noon, which is the place where we went to eat at noon yesterday." Carpenter Jin said.

Zhang Chu stopped what he was doing, looked up at Carpenter Jin, who was a little confused, and asked, "Master, if you are going to Yonghe Residence to repair the cabinet, can't you just bring your brother with you? What am I going to do?"

"You're lucky, I told Manager Yin at noon yesterday that if there is any work to repair the window frame, let me know, and I will let you try it out. As a result, the window frame on the second floor of Yonghe Residence suddenly broke for some reason last night. Manager Zhang said that it might be because of the continuous rain for a month last month, but it shouldn’t be. It's only been a month and shouldn't be cut off like this." Carpenter Jin started talking to himself as he spoke, falling into his own world.

Zhang Chu has long been used to it, and continued to lower his head to saw wood, and waited for the master to recover before continuing to talk to him.

After a while, Carpenter Jin came back to his senses and continued: "However, since the window frame of Yonghe Jule happened to be broken, you and I will go with me at noon today. You go to repair the window frame, and then come and help me erect it after repairing it." Hand, your senior brother stays here to finish the rest of the work. Manager Yin is in a hurry. We won't take on other jobs except regular customers. You should make a note of this and tell others when the time comes. "

"Good master." Zhang Chu nodded.

"Saw the wood here. I'll go to the silk shop in front of you to buy some bolts of silk for your mistress. If you ask me, this woman is really troublesome. Last time, she just bought the wrong color. The color is obviously right. She is still angry, alas. .” Carpenter Jin sighed deeply and left.

Zhang Chu continued to stay in the yard sawing wood, just like a VCR that was playing repeatedly, his expression didn't change and his actions didn't change. It was very boring. Jiang Feng just watched it for a while before slipping away.

Jiang Feng strolled around as far as he could, and roughly figured out the structure of Jin Carpenter's house. The house is not big, and the front and back yards take up half of the area. There are only a few rooms, and two of them are full of sundries and wood.

The yard where Zhang Chu is located is the back yard, which is a little smaller than the front yard. His senior brother is working on the cabinet in the front yard. He should be 10 years older than Zhang Chu, and his appearance is also much worse than him. It's just that ordinary people look very honest and honest, and they work very hard. Like Zhang Chu, they are engrossed and have no other distractions.

As time passed, the sun began to cover the whole city, and the temperature gradually rose. Zhang Chu also finished sawing the wood in the backyard and came to the front yard to help his senior brother. Both of them were sweating profusely. Enjoy the cool of the wind.

I don’t know how long it has passed, it may have been noon, and the sun is getting hotter and hotter. The gold carpenter who went to the silk shop to buy silk came back with two bolts of silk, and a big watermelon with him.

"Aiguo, Xiao Chu, you're tired, don't do it yet. Aiguo, go and cut up the watermelon and eat the watermelon first, Xiao Chu. After eating the watermelon, sit and rest for a while and follow me to Yongheju." Carpenter Jin said Putting the silk back into the house, she came out with a big cattail fan in her hand.

"This damn weather is getting hotter every day. It's not as good as when it rained last month." Carpenter Jin complained.

"Master, last month you complained that the wood was wet because of the rain." Aiguo came out with a sliced ​​watermelon, and still kept complaining.

"Go, go, you talk too much. Your wife is going back to the countryside to visit relatives today, and I will take Xiao Chu to Yonghe Residence later. If you are hungry, you can warm up yesterday's leftovers and eat them first, so you don't have to wait for us." Jin The carpenter said, sitting at the door fanning the wind and not eating the watermelon, watching the two apprentices eat up a whole big watermelon, gnawed until the red flesh could not be seen and only the white watermelon rind remained.

"Let's go, Xiao Chu, take your things, let's go to Yonghe Residence."