coobybook Chapter 445 This kid plays pretty well
Chapter 445 This kid plays pretty well
In the gym of Jinyang Villa, the lights were softly shining on various fitness equipment. With the help of Jiang Shuo, Mu Xiaoji and Jiang Shuo sat cross-legged on the soft yoga mat facing each other.
That magical skill was like a flowing stream of air, slowly flowing around their bodies.
Mu Xiaoji, who had looked bad all day due to a cold, now had a rosy complexion on his cheeks.
The coughing sounds that were heard from time to time early in the morning had long disappeared under the healing power of Jiang Shuo's technique, and were replaced by a refreshed state, with the whole person exuding a brand new vitality.
Dean Guo had just walked down the stairs leisurely from his bedroom upstairs when he heard a slight "click" from the outside of the door.
He looked up and saw Coleweiler and Youyou carrying large and small bags, following Mu Huiying in with smiles on their faces.
Dean Guo instantly broke into a kind smile and said enthusiastically, "Why are you here so early? Did you sleep well in the community last night?"
Ke Laiweiler raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a sincere smile, and said in a warm voice: "Good morning, Uncle Guo, it's great. As soon as I entered the community, I felt very warm and at home, so I slept soundly."
After hearing this, Dean Guo couldn't help laughing and said, "You are such an honest kid. Come on, give me the thing!"
As he spoke, Dean Guo reached out and took the bag of breakfast from their hands, and followed Mu Huiying to the kitchen.
As Mu Huiying walked, she turned her head and asked, "Where are the father and son? Are they still in the gym?"
Dean Guo took out a plate from the cupboard and placed the buns, fried dough sticks and crispy cakes on it one by one, while responding: "I don't know, usually Choubao should finish his morning exercise at mealtime!"
Youyou stood at the door of the restaurant with a sweet smile on her face and asked softly, "Does Brother Xiaoji exercise every day now?"
Mu Huiying was heating up fresh milk. When she heard this, she smiled lovingly and replied, "Since Yu'er lost consciousness, he has become a different person. He exercises every day and his body is much stronger than before."
Youyou said in a cheerful tone, full of curiosity: "I'll go to the gym to take a look." After that, she turned around, gently took Coleweiler's hand, and walked briskly towards the gym.
Seeing this, Mu Huiying hurriedly said from behind: "Youyou, be gentle and don't disturb them."
Youyou walked forward, waved her hands, and responded crisply: "I know!" After a while, the two figures disappeared at the door of the restaurant.
Youyou held Coleman's hand and walked carefully to the gym. People who didn't know would think they were stealing.
Youyou put her finger to her mouth, made a gesture to keep quiet, then gently turned the doorknob and slowly pushed open the door.
A cold smell of equipment mixed with the original smell of the room wafted towards me. What came into view was a variety of neatly arranged fitness equipment, but there was no sign of the father and son working out.
Youyou and Coleweller tiptoed into the room, looked around, and saw the climbing wall, which made Youyou's eyes light up.
Youyou whispered to Colewell in surprise: "Honey, look, a climbing wall."
A hint of surprise flashed in Keleweiler's eyes, and he couldn't help but say, "I haven't rock climbed for a long time. Is it Mu who is rock climbing?"
At the same time, Mu Xiaoji and Jiang Shuo slowly finished their exercises. Mu Xiaoji reached out to pick up a towel from the shelf next to him, then turned around and saw Jiang Shuo still slowly and gradually releasing the foul air.
He smiled dotingly, reached out to wipe the fine beads of sweat on Jiang Shuo's little head, then stood up and walked towards the door with steady steps.
When Youyou heard the footsteps, she quickly turned around and looked in the direction they came from, with a happy smile on her face: "Brother Xiaoji, breakfast is ready, mom is calling you to eat breakfast!"
When Mu Xiaoji saw Keleweiler, a smile appeared on his face, and he asked in a refreshed tone: "Honey, did you sleep well in the community?" After that, the two of them hugged each other politely.
"Thank you, Mu. I slept well and soundly." Coleville answered honestly.
Mu Xiaoji smiled and nodded, then made a gesture of invitation and said, "Let's go to the restaurant and have dinner together."
Youyou looked back and asked, "Where's Jiang Shuo?"
"I'll be there soon." Mu Xiaoji answered concisely.
"Brother Xiaoji, are you playing on the rock climbing wall?"
"How could I play this! I made it for Jiang Shuo later, and this kid plays it pretty well." Mu Xiaoji spoke with a bit of pride and praised generously.
Everyone arrived at the restaurant. Mu Huiying put the hot milk into delicate cups and gently placed them on the table. She said enthusiastically, "Everyone, eat it while it's hot! Where's Choubao?"
Mu Xiaoji made a gesture to invite them to sit side by side. As he sat down, Mu Xiaoji responded, "Come right over."
As soon as the voice fell, a clear and crisp voice like a silver bell rang out: "Grandma, I'm here!"
Mu Huiying responded with a smile: "Hey, Choubao, wash your hands and have dinner." Choubao ran into the bathroom to wash his hands like a happy little deer.
Dean Guo sat next to Mu Xiaoji, took a sip of the fresh milk, and then said seriously: "Xiaoji, let me tell you something."
When Mu Xiaoji heard this, he immediately looked at Dean Guo and said seriously, "Uncle Guo, please tell me."
"Do you still remember that rat?" asked Dean Guo.
"I remember it. What's the matter?" Mu Xiaoji put down the biscuit he had just picked up, with a puzzled look on his face, and waited quietly for the next words.
Dean Guo looked solemn, and his voice became deep and deep: "The condition of Haozi's mother is not optimistic. Doctor Wang told Xiao Gu that she doesn't have much time left. She wants to see her son now. What do you think of this situation?"
After hearing this, Mu Xiaoji frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then said firmly: "Uncle Guo, you don't have to worry about it, leave it to me!"
At this time, Jiang Shuo took a sip of the fresh milk with a playful smile on his face: "How is it? After getting two injections, you are more confident today, right? Yesterday you looked like a dying leaf, who would dare to let you go out!"
After hearing this, Dean Guo couldn't help but laugh and said, "My stinky baby is amazing."
Jiang Shuo pouted and said confidently, "Of course. I'm still young and not very convincing. Even if you ask me to perform surgery on someone, it won't be a problem."
When Mu Xiaoji heard this, he immediately frowned and scolded him harshly: "Didn't your father teach you to be humble and low-key?"
Jiang Shuo rolled his eyes at Mu Xiaoji and muttered in a reproachful tone, "It's too late to wait for you to teach me."
"You..." Mu Xiaoji was so angry that he was speechless for a moment.
Mu Huiying's eyes were full of kindness. She picked up a steaming bun and carefully put it into Choubao's bowl. She turned to Mu Xiaoji and said angrily:
"Alright, alright, stop arguing, you two. Be good, baby, and eat quickly. When you're full, grandpa will take you to school."
Mu Xiaoji took a sip of the milk and put down the cup, with an expression of planning on his face and a firm aura.
He looked at Youyou and Kelaiweiler opposite him and said slowly, "Youyou, Brother Xiaoji will not accompany you to the hospital today.
You have just returned, so don't rush into work. Take Coleville for a walk and take a good look at the scenery here.
The condition of Haozi's mother is not optimistic, I'd better take care of the old lady's matter first, so that she will not have any regrets in her final days. "
Youyou nodded obediently, her eyes full of understanding and understanding: "Brother Xiaoji, don't worry about us. We will arrange the itinerary ourselves, and you can just focus on your own things!"
Mu Xiaoji turned his gaze to Keleweiler again, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Keleweiler, let's make an appointment to go out together some other time."
Coleville had a gentle smile on his face and waved his hand: "It's okay, Mu, business is more important, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."
At this moment, Jiang Shuo ran upstairs like a little cannonball. After a while, he ran downstairs in a hurry with his small schoolbag on his back.
His face was flushed from running so vigorously, and he shouted excitedly, "Grandpa, I'm ready, let's go!"
Dean Guo responded, "Well, here I come." When he stood up, his slow steps seemed a little clumsy due to his age, but his love for his grandson did not diminish in the slightest, and he walked towards the door step by step.
Mu Xiaoji slowly stood up with the help of his cane, his voice filled with reluctance and concern: "I'm leaving. See you later."
"Bye-bye..." Youyou and Coleweller said in unison.
Jiang Shuo shouted crisply, and did not forget to say goodbye to others politely: "Goodbye, Grandma, Aunt Youyou, and Mr. Colewell!"
Youyou and Coleweiler sat at the dining table, smiling and waving their hands, their eyes following the father and his two sons until their figures disappeared at the door.
Dean Guo drove the car on the streets in the early morning. The city seemed to be waking up gradually in a hazy state, and there were few vehicles on the streets, moving slowly forward, as if they had not yet fully awakened from their sleep.
A white Volkswagen CC with smooth and elegant body lines was driving steadily on this slightly deserted street, slowly approaching the direction of Hong Fujin Kindergarten.
The car stopped steadily at the roadside in front of the kindergarten. Jiang Shuo sat in the passenger seat, his face filled with the youthful vigor and energy that only a child can have.
He gently pushed open the car door, jumped out of the car nimbly, turned back to close the door, and shouted crisply, "Goodbye, Grandpa." His voice was clear and loud, and it sounded particularly bright in this quiet morning.
Inside the car, Mu Xiaoji looked at Jiang Shuo's small figure with a face as calm as water, running towards the garden with vigorous energy, and a hint of imperceptible tenderness flashed in his eyes.
Dean Guo nodded slightly and replied in a loving voice, "Well, goodbye, my little baby." There was a bit of doting and concern in that voice.
Dean Guo sat in the driver's seat. He waited until Jiang Shuo disappeared from the kindergarten before he slowly started the car and merged into the increasingly busy traffic.
As he turned the steering wheel skillfully, he couldn't help but say, "Xiao Ji, can't you just get in touch with Chou Bao?
He is always so distant with you and speaks directly to you, what does that mean?" Dean Guo's tone was filled with the concern and worry of an elder.
Mu Xiaoji looked at the street scene receding outside the car window with a calm expression, and said softly: "Let it be!" The voice was faint, but it seemed to have a power that could not be refuted.
Dean Guo heard what Mu Xiaoji said, shook his head helplessly, sighed softly, and said nothing more. Under his control, the car drove towards the Red Star Welfare Home with ease.
The Red Star Welfare Home, a place that carries countless warmth and hope, appears exceptionally peaceful and tranquil under the morning light.
The Volkswagen CC slowly drove into the gate of the welfare home. After it stopped, Mu Xiaoji pushed open the door and got out. His steps were a little heavy, and he walked straight towards the big pharmacy.
As soon as he entered the pharmacy, a faint smell of disinfectant hit him. Mu Xiaoji looked up and saw Wang Xinyu had just finished giving an old man an infusion and had just removed the needle. He was concentrating on cleaning up the bottle and infusion tube.
Mu Xiaoji called softly, "Doctor Wang." The voice echoed in the quiet pharmacy.
Wang Xinyu heard the voice, looked up and saw Mu Xiaoji, a smile immediately appeared on his face: "Mr. Mu is here! You are here because of the matter of Haozi's mother!"
As he spoke, he sorted out the medical waste in his hands with skillful and neat movements.
Mu Xiaoji nodded slightly, his expression revealing a trace of concern: "Yeah, how is she now?"
His eyes were fixed on Wang Xinyu, as if waiting for an answer concerning life and death.
Wang Xinyu's face suddenly became solemn, and he said in a heavy tone: "If you can, please help her arrange a meeting as soon as possible! She may..."
He didn't finish his words, but those unfinished words were full of helplessness and sadness.
After hearing this, Mu Xiaoji's heart tightened, and a heavy look flashed across his face. He nodded slowly and said in a low voice: "I understand. I'll go see her first."
Wang Xinyu looked at Mu Xiaoji's departing back and nodded silently, his eyes full of a doctor's kindness and emotion.