Elixir Supplier

Chapter 653: Alive, what do you mean?

"How long will it take?" The time was not a few minutes, and the young man next to him seemed to be impatient.

"You are very anxious?" Wang Yao cold and cold.

"Yes!"

"Hey!" The middle-aged man sighed, and he did not have the slightest way for this son.

"Wait a minute, I will prescribe medicine for you." Wang Yao gave him a prescription, and told him how to take the medicine and the precautions.

"Be sure to pay attention to controlling emotions, don't be angry." Wang Yao said this when he looked at the young man.

"Hey, what do you mean by this look?" The young man felt that Wang Yao’s gaze seemed to be not interesting, and he just listened to the word and stopped.

"Go away." His father couldn't stand it anymore and yelled at him.

"What?" The young man was very vocal, as if he was not talking to his father, but a man, an enemy.

"Hey, boy, how do you talk to your father?" People who are next to the doctor can't stand it anymore.

"Use your pipe?"

"Bastard guy."

"Go, go!" The man with heart disease became a bit ugly.

"I don't know if I know it early."

cut,

When he slammed, he threw the threshold.

"Who, talk to your father."

"Yes."

"Now young people!"

"Ah, Dr. Wang, not to say you."

"It doesn't matter, keep going."

This is just a small episode that does not affect Wang Yao’s mood. It’s just that he is somewhat saddened by the middle-aged man. It’s impossible to have such a child. It’s impossible to be angry. If you look at it, he’s not angry. For a moment and a half, most of them are sulking, and it is basically impossible for people to say that they are not angry, but they should be promptly opened, and discharged in a timely manner. Don’t be sulking, it is the most hurtful.

A patient in a room looks very fast.

Unconsciously, in the afternoon, the sky was dark.

Somewhere in the town of Lianshan County.

"How about going to see?"

"Nothing." A middle-aged man sighed.

"You, good, good, bad is not good, nothing is going on?" His wife was a little angry after listening.

The man did not speak and bowed his head back to the room.

"Talk to you, what's the matter?!"

The man stayed at home, lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling.

He thought of this afternoon, thinking of his son's attitude towards himself, thinking of his wife's attitude towards himself, thinking of his past half-life, unable to lift his head at home, his wife never gave himself. What a good face to look at, whether at home or outside, his son does not listen to his own discipline, he resisted, these years have been endured, thinking that his son can successfully set up a family, he is worth .

But is it really worth it?

Oh, that's what it means!

He has been in possession for half a lifetime, and he does not want to go down in his pocket.

In the middle of the night, a sigh.

"The medicine is good, come out and drink." There was some impatient voice from his wife.

She waited for a while and didn't hear anything.

"What's wrong, there is temper, isn't it?"

She tried and found that the door of the bedroom was actually locked inside.

On the bed in the bedroom, the man stared at the ceiling and his eyes were a bit fuzzy.

He seemed to see that when he was young, he also had a good time and saw his parents who had passed away.

"Dad, Mom, sorry, my son is incompetent!"

"What are you doing inside, open the door!" The woman waited until ten o'clock in the night and found that her husband had not opened the door. This was something that had never happened before.

"Is it for the face?"

"Well, you will stay inside."

The bedroom is not just one, the woman went to sleep another.

When she got up the next morning, she got up and found that the bedroom door was still locked.

"Oh, don't forget it."

The woman dressed up carefully and went out.

She usually does not make breakfast. The three meals a day in the past few years are made by his husband. Since no one is doing it, go out and eat.

"As long as there is money, what can't I eat?" This is what she often said, to her husband.

She earns more money than her husband, and she has a lot more. Therefore, she has the final say at home, whether at home or outside, she does not give her husband a face, even if she is in front of herself. The family of the wife, in this family, the female host, the male owner, in her opinion, this should be.

"Go out?"

"Hey."

"It’s beautiful to dress up today."

"Yes, thank you."

She is totally different from outside and at home. For outsiders, she always smiles at neighbors. At home, she rarely laughs at her husband, just like last night, giving her husband a drug. It was all a whimsy, and it was rare to meet once on weekdays. It was because of this that she was very dissatisfied with her husband’s performance last night.

When I arrived at a nearby restaurant, after eating breakfast, she did not go home, but went to a friend's house and played mahjong. Yes, it was playing mahjong.

She is now relying on rents every year to be very moisturized, demolition and compensation in this small county. She relies on this step, making money, accumulating capital, investing in stocks, and then accumulating capital, it is hard to imagine One such woman has an extraordinary sense of smell in the stock market, or that she has dragged the blessing of the market. In the past year or so, she has earned money that others may not be able to earn for a lifetime, and then she can have a good time. Enjoy life fast.

"Is your child sicker?"

"It's still like that. It's half dead. I went to the temper last night and shut myself in the room."

"Actually, your old Zhao is not easy, you should be better for him."

"I am not good to him, eat me, and mine."

"Does Lao Zhao not have his own job?"

"What can he do with his salary?"

"Okay, okay, don't say this, play cards, play cards."

A few rounds of mahjong used to go to the lunchtime at noon.

"Go out for dinner together?"

"No, go home."

The woman returned home and found that she did not cook, and the bedroom door was still locked.

"When are you going to pick up?!" She lifted her leg and kicked it on the door.

Still no response.

Humph!

She went out to eat herself.

In the restaurant, I ordered a few side dishes. When I was half-eaten, suddenly her face changed, she put down her chopsticks, and then ran out in a hurry.

"Hey, I haven't given any money yet!"

After throwing a few dollars, I ran back to my home. She turned over the box and she wanted to find the door key to the bedroom, but she couldn't find it anyway. She was a little panicked and sweaty on her head.

"Mom, what happened?"

His son hurried back, because he had received a call from his mother, he had never heard such a panic.

"Your father, your father..."

"What's up with him?"

"He shut himself in the house!"

"What happened? Go with him!"

"Hurry to find a way to open the door, he is inside more than a day!"

Young people are also aware of what will go to the door.

The door is a solid wooden door, but it is rich, and naturally it is necessary to change it.

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