Chapter 8 Wee Marks
Zhou Tiankuo was taken away. Lu Zwen looked at Principal Fan and said in a deep voice, "Principal, Comrade Zhou Tiankuo is a man who is willing to bend. If you lock him up for a few days, what should he do if he still doesn't listen to you?"
"It's a new society. Who would want to be Chen Shimei? Let the class sisters in our old district cry and be Qin Xianglian." Principal Fan slapped his desk and stared at his eyes, "I'll make him feel uncomfortable first." He looked at Lu Zwei earnestly, "Comrade, we have won, but we really want to do this. The people who just supported us to conquer the country with their lives will curse." He continued angrily, "Do we understand if we do this without conscience!"
Suddenly I remembered that I looked up at Lu Zwei and asked, "How is Comrade Xia Peilan doing in his work?"
"Oh! I cried for a while, but I was still willing to obey the organization's decision." Lu Zwei said while patting the back of the chair.
"Huh... He must not marry him, but now he doesn't want to marry him." Principal Fan looked out the door with his eyes and said, "What should I do if I think he will do?"
Lu Zvey pulled open the chair and sat down, looking at Principal Fan with his eyes wandering, "Old Fan, I don't know if I should say it or not."
"I am my father, you are my mother, what can I say?" Principal Fan looked at him and said simply, "Say!"
Lu Zwei looked at him and thought, "You said that, are we dealing with this matter correctly? Is this a bit suspicious of interfering with others' free marriage?"
Principal Fan stood up and said, "I'm just interfering, what kind of free love is? I think it's free love. When I enter the city, I forget my wife in the countryside. I can't interfere in other places, but it's not possible for me." He looked at him and said, "We are different from other places. How many people are watching us! Lao Lu, think about it, if we do something wrong, how do they think of us? I just won, it's not appropriate to do it like this."
"You mean them!" Lu Zwei said with a low voice.
The composition of their troops is a bit complicated and they really have to be thoughtful.
"Yeah!" Principal Fan nodded and said with some concern, "We were busy hiding and hiding in Tibet two years ago and moved several times. Now that we have settled down, these people, both students and instructors, are at the age of getting married. Personal issues have been put on the agenda, but we cannot start this leader, and we have to consider the overall situation."
"Oh..." Principal Fan looked at him and sighed, "They have all children, but Xiao Zhou has no choice." Suddenly, "Fortunately, they will be in pain if they are not married."
"What if Xiao Zhou was determined to disagree?" Lu Zwei said worriedly.
"Don't agree, I've taken the skin of him." Principal Fan said with a hard heart.
"I don't know if she woke up." Lu Zwei asked worriedly.
"Let's talk about everything when she wakes up!" Principal Fan stood up and walked around the desk and sat down.
"Old Fan, I won't delay your work anymore." Lu Zwei stood up and said.
"Yes!" Principal Fan nodded to him and watched him leave.
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Meng Fanchun left the principal's office, wrapped her big cotton jacket, and walked back to the hospital.
Sitting in his office, he was always restless and muttered to himself: "The principal said he would give him all his best to treat him." As he said that, he took out the acupuncture bag from the medicine box, put it in his arms, stepped into the wind and snow, and went to the reception area.
Meng Fanchun pushed open the door and walked in gently. Zhou Guangming was so scared that he crawled out of the quilt like a rabbit, and rushed to the end of the kang, shaking in a ball.
"You're awake." Meng Fanchun's face was gentle, trying to make his tone more kind and not scare the child to faint.
Zhou Guangming didn't forget that he used a tube to suck his and his mother's blood, so it won't be here again! The more he wants, the more he shakes.
"This kid really doesn't care for himself." Meng Fanchun took out an acupuncture bag from his pocket, then took off his big jacket and covered him, "I'm not afraid of catching a cold."
Warmth instantly enveloped Zhou Guangming. He trembled slightly, raised his head carefully, and looked at Meng Fanchun with big wet eyes timidly.
Meng Fanchun, who was sitting on the kang fiddling with acupuncture bag, looked at Zhou Guangming with some emotion, and scared him to retreat.
"Haha..." The mellow and pleasant laughter overflowed with red lips. Meng Fanchun looked at him with a funny look and said gently, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." He pointed to his clothes and said, "You see, uncle is wearing the PLA clothes. Do you know the PLA?"
"I know!" Zhou Guangming showed his little head and blinked his admiring eyes and looked at him, "The People's Liberation Army is our poor team and the savior." He looked at him timidly after thinking about what happened not long ago.
Meng Fanchun looked at the change in his face and was really written on his face. His fearful look was about the blood draw and patiently explained, "The blood draw just now has confirmed that you are your father's son."
Zhou Guangming shrank his little head, he didn't understand what the meaning of blood draw. Later he understood and immediately said, "I was my father's son."
"Yes, you are your father's son." Meng Fanchun said with a smile, his voice sounding pleasant, "Are you tired of lying down and tilting your head? You're sitting down."
Zhou Guangming looked at Meng Fanchun, who always smiled at him and spoke softly, gradually took off his guard and sat cross-legged, wrapped in his big jacket, revealing his little head.
She looked like a lively and cute little squirrel jumping among the trees in the forest.
"That's right! It's much more comfortable to sit like this!" Meng Fanchun looked at him with a soft expression and said, "Now I want to treat your mother. Do you know what this is?"
Zhou Guangming looked at the acupuncture bag, his eyes lit up, he nodded obediently and said, "Just zaza."
Meng Fanchun smiled when he saw this. It turned out that he knew each other! That would be easy. "Now I will treat your mother and wake up soon. Do you understand?"
Acupuncture can balance yin and yang, harmonize the internal organs, unblock meridians, smooth qi and blood, strengthen the body and eliminate evil, and stabilize the mind.
"I understand!" Zhou Guangming's big black and white eyes were full of expectations, and he looked at Meng Fanchun with fear.
"Don't worry, uncle's acupuncture skills are very good, your mother won't feel the pain." Meng Fanchun opened the acupuncture bag shop on the kang, and then lifted her quilt.
Now, I saw that the person had really lost his bones, and his thin clothes seemed to be covered with them.
With a squint, she untied her clothes again, "Hiss..." Meng Fanchun gasped, "This... what's going on?" She turned her sideways again.
Her back is more terrifying than the front, and there are traces of new and old whipping, which is really shocking. Judging from the traces, it should be made by rattan, and it seems that there is no good place.
Chapter completed!