Life is a Game

Time: In mid-March, a seemingly ordinary and sunny afternoon.

Location: VIP box on the third floor of Taifeng Building.

Conference theme: What happened to Jiang Feng?

Moderator: Comrade Wang Xiulian, mother of Jiang Feng.

As the initiator and moderator of this meeting, Comrade Wang Xiulian cleared her throat after confirming that everyone was present, and began to speak with a solemn face and a steady voice.

"Everyone, we are here today. I think everyone knows why. I won't talk nonsense. Everyone has seen Xiaofeng's behavior during this period. The main reason for calling everyone here today is to Let's brainstorm and see if we can analyze what stimulated Xiao Feng during this time."

"Now everyone has anything to say, you can say anything you find, let's discuss and analyze it together." Wang Xiulian took out her phone and glanced at the time, "It's 2:48, Xiaofeng is still in the kitchen, let's try to Finish before 4 o'clock and don't get caught by him."

It looks like a secret meeting.

Or a round table.

True Round Table Conference.

No one spoke, and everyone pondered whether what they had discovered was true and plausible. After all, time is tight and tasks are heavy, and there are so many people who want to speak in just over an hour, the quality and time of speeches become very important.

Wang Xiulian looked at the daughter-in-law-to-be whom she admired the most, turned her gaze to Wu Minqi, and said, "Qiqi, you go ahead."

Wu Minqi nodded, took out the posture of speaking under the national flag when she was in high school, and said: "I have carefully analyzed and studied these two days, and found that Jiang Feng's obvious change was 13 days ago. For this reason, I made a before and after comparison chart , has been sent to the group, everyone can take a look."

In order for this meeting to be held smoothly, Wang Xiulian also deliberately pulled a wechat group that Jiang Feng didn't know about.

Everyone immediately took out their mobile phones, Jiang Weiming and Jiang Weiguo took out reading glasses and put them on the bridge of their noses and began to read the form carefully. Everyone read things at different speeds. People like Wang Xiulian and Ji Yue who read the form every day finished it quickly, but the speed of the two old men was obviously much slower.

Wu Minqi waited for a few minutes until everyone had finished watching before continuing.

"From the comparative proportions in the chart, it can be clearly seen that during the 13 days, Jiang Feng devoted all his time to practicing cooking except eating and resting. The main cooking time is during the break at work and after work at night. From home to 12 o'clock, the division of labor is also very clear, practice knife skills in the morning, make various dishes in the afternoon, and cook soup after returning home in the evening." As the person who has been in contact with Jiang Feng for the longest time, Wu Minqi is very familiar with Jiang Feng's daily schedule and The practice dishes are naturally well known.

"I can't see anything from the practiced dishes. In the past, Jiang Feng also practiced the dishes crazily, but usually he only focused on practicing one dish, such as Yun chicken and crab stuffed orange. But this time, compared with before, Jiang Feng's The practice time is longer this time, and I won’t go out to relax every once in a while like before, and the purpose is not as strong as before.” Wu Minqi took out her mobile phone again, “Now what I send to the group is Jiang Feng made soup at home at night during this time, because the dishes he cooked in the shop during the day were too many and complicated, so I didn’t make statistics. But it’s hard to see what he wants to practice just from the soup at home at night What is it?"

Wu Minqi's speech is over. Although the form is well done, it has no real value.

Jiang Weiming spoke slowly: "Is 13 days ago the second day of the hospital visit?"

Wu Minqi nodded.

"Actually, I can probably guess something about what Xiaofeng wants to do." Jiang Weiming said, "He doesn't seem to have the focus of practice during this period, but he is actually laying the foundation. I used to talk to him before I was discharged from the hospital. I mentioned that I want to teach him how to make high soup, and just now Qiqi said that Xiaofeng cooks soup at home every night, so he must want to learn how to make high soup."

"But learning broth won't make you like this." Ji Yue said, "I feel that Jiang Feng has been a little dazed these days."

Seeing everyone looking at her, Ji Yue thought she had said something wrong and quickly explained: "I didn't mean to belittle Jiang Feng, the main reason is that I have been in the same club as him for two years? What was he like when he was learning to cook? I don't know, but I still know what he looked like when he was reviewing at the end of the term, he didn't look like this when he was making mushroom soup and reviewing at the end of the term."

Seeing that everyone was still staring at her, especially Wang Xiulian and her aunt's eyes were extremely strong, Ji Yue swallowed nervously and tried to remedy it.

"I mean, it's not a bad thing for him to be like this, but it's just a bit strange. Last week I sent him a list of dramas to watch as usual, and Jiang Feng replied to me saying that he has business to do and no time to watch, but..."

"I'm not saying that it's not good to be motivated, but he's too scary like this, and he doesn't have any time for entertainment. Every day at three o'clock and one line is scarier than senior high school students and postgraduate entrance examination dogs, and there are no signs. So I suspect that he may be... got it What kind of mental illness."

"Psychological illness?" Jiang Jiankang was shocked.

Is this ghost upper body or a psychological disease?

"I just saw it when I was watching the news. It said that there was a high school student who didn't like studying very much, but suddenly became obsessed with studying every day, studied hard, and his grades improved by leaps and bounds. His parents were very happy. But later the child became more and more serious. It was getting worse and worse. He didn’t do anything except eating, sleeping and studying every day. His parents worried about his health and sent him to the hospital for examination. It turned out that he was fine physically, but he seemed to be suffering from some kind of psychological or mental illness. " Ji Yue said, looking at everyone nervously.

Wang Xiulian slapped her thigh excitedly: "I just said, why do I always feel weird. Xiaofeng is my son. I don't know what he is like? It must be like what Ji Yue said just now. Eighty-nine are sick!"

The eldest aunt also nodded in agreement: "It is possible."

Jiang Jianguo saw that his wife had expressed his opinion, and immediately felt that Ji Yue's words were reasonable: "That's right, I heard others say that the child's temperament suddenly changed, and it was all because of a blow or arousal. Xiaofeng's sleeping well It's like this when I wake up, and nine out of ten are sick."

Wu Minqi, who felt that Jiang Feng wasn't stimulated, hurt, or sick: ...

Wu Minqi turned her eyes to the Jiang family's designated family doctor for help, and asked his Jiang Shoucheng first whether to go to the hospital for headache, brain fever, serious illness or minor illness: "Brother Cheng, what do you think?"

Jiang Shoucheng suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

Although on the surface he is a doctor, but in fact he is not a doctor.

The most important thing is that he really doesn't understand psychological and spiritual matters.

Anyway, no matter what his family asked him these years, he always answered the same: It seems that there is something wrong, but I can't confirm the specific situation. I suggest you go to the hospital for an examination.

Everyone looked at Jiang Shoucheng in unison.

"It seems that there is something wrong, but I can't confirm the specifics. Why don't we send Xiaofeng to the hospital for a physical examination?"

"Psychiatric related investigations too?"