On the other hand, Li Qiao comes to the door of Fu family boxing hall, takes out her mobile phone and plans to send a message to Fu luting.
As soon as he lowered his head, footsteps and Fu luting's familiar voice came from the front, "Miss Li, here you are."
Li Qiao stops the action in the hand, lift Mou to look at him, "well, where is the teacher?"
Fu luting was wearing a black sportswear and sweat on his face. He wiped it with his hand and pointed to the backyard of the martial arts center. "The old man is in the wing room where I used to live. The students there stop. It's quiet. Let's go. I'll take you there."
Li Qiao thanks, puts her cell phone in her pocket and follows Fu luting to the backyard.
The Fu family boxing hall has a large area, with many driving ranges in front and back.
As they pass through the martial arts playground, there are countless wooden piles and various kinds of equipment for practicing martial arts.
At this time, many students were practicing hard in the driving range. Seeing Fu luting, they stopped one after another and called out: "young master.".
Fu luting waved his hand to let them continue.
But Li Qiao's expression lightly follows in his side, the vision if has not swept the training ground, the interest lacks.
……
Backyard, west wing.
Standing near the elegant West Chamber arch, Li Qiao looks at the surrounding environment slightly. The design of the hollow patio retains the original ancient style.
The round wing room also shows the tranquility of the years, which is really suitable for recuperation.
At this time, Fu luting motioned to the carved wooden door in front of him, "you go in. I'll wait for you outside. Call me if you have anything."
"Well, thank you very much."
Li Qiao nodded, then walked forward and came to the door where Zhong Jiugong was. She raised her hand and knocked, but the wooden door opened automatically.
A faint smell of medicine floated out of the room. Without hesitation, Li Qiao stepped over the threshold and went in.
At this time, Zhong Jiu just sat at the wooden table, with a pen in his left hand, writing and drawing on the paper.
Hearing the footsteps, he didn't look up. His voice sighed helplessly, "son Fu, you come to me eight hundred times a day. What's the matter with you?"
Li Qiao leaned against the door frame with one leg bent. Hearing Jiu Gong's voice, she could not help raising her eyebrows. "It seems that The Fu family boy seems to annoy the teacher. "
When he heard Li Qiao's voice, Zhong Jiugong raised his head in surprise and said, "Oh, you little girl, do you know how to come to see me?"
Li Qiao saw Jiugong's smiling look, and the haze between his eyebrows was swept away. She walked towards him in a flash, "let the teacher wait for a long time."
After a while, they sat opposite each other. Li Qiao looked at Jiu Gong carefully. Although he looked decadent, he was still energetic.
Li Qiao pondered, then asked frankly: "teacher, how do you feel here?"
Zhong Jiugong sipped his tea cup in his left hand and looked at her through the edge of the cup. "It's not bad. It's quiet and worry free. It's very good except that the Fu family boy bothers me every day."
The boy of the Fu family not far from the door
Hearing this, Li Qiao bent her lips and said with a smile, "teacher, I sent you here that day without discussing with you. If you don't feel comfortable, you can tell me at any time that I can..."
"Girl." But you don't have to worry about nine cups of tea. It's good for me to answer you.
I guess you came here all of a sudden today. It must be something the Fu family boy said to you? "
Li Qiao showed her eyebrows and sold Fu luting with a calm face, "well, it's true."
"Ha ha, this smelly boy has been pondering all day. I'm not preoccupied. I'm designing drawings."
Jiugong pushed the draft of the corner of the table in front of Li Qiao and said, "I've had nothing to do recently, so I thought about renovating my funeral shop. Just have a look. How is my drawing? "
Li Qiao took the draft and looked at it. Then she raised her eyes and glanced at Jiugong, who was looking forward to it. She was silent for a few seconds and said a white lie, "well, it's very good."
She really didn't see that the crooked curve on the draft was the structural drawing of the house.
At this time, Zhong Jiugong held up his chin with pride and began to talk about his design concept and renovation reasons.
Li Qiao listened quietly, and her black and white eyes looked at Zhong Jiu Gong.
A few minutes later, Jiugong said that he was thirsty. After half a glass of water, his eyebrows and eyes gradually quieted down. "So, you don't have to worry about me. Everything is fine."
Maybe all the old people are not willing to show their true emotions.
Li Qiao has long found out that Jiu Gong is trying to smile.
So, she didn't tear it down.
Time goes by slowly. Li Qiao chats with Jiu Gong for half an hour. After telling him to take good care of himself, she plans to leave.
At the door of the room, Zhong Jiugong, who was sitting at the table, suddenly called Li Qiao, "girl..."
With hesitation, he looked at Li Qiao across the air, frowned and murmured, "ah Liang is young and impulsive. If he really offends you, can you just look at me and let him go?"After being picked up by Fu luting that day, he never asked how to deal with the contradiction between Tu Anliang and Li Qiao.
But these two children, one is his son, the other is his apprentice. If possible, he hopes that they will have a grudge.
At this time, Li Qiao looked at Zhong Jiugong calmly, and she saw every picture of their master and apprentice's relationship in the past three years in her mind.
She pursed her lips, lowered her eyelids and nodded faintly, "OK."
As long as Tu Anliang keeps her peace, she can let bygones be bygones.
Because of the teacher, she deserves to give in.
At this moment, with Li Qiao's approval, Zhong Jiugong's repressed emotion was finally released.
He kept blinking, his heart was touched, "girl, I thank you for him."
"Teacher, take good care of yourself. The funeral industry can't live without you."
The big stone in Zhong Jiugong's heart fell to the ground, and he soon recovered his old gentleness. "OK, I'll listen to you."
Li Qiao takes a deep look at Zhong Jiugong, turns around and leaves the room.
In fact, all the trance and restlessness are mostly worried about Tu Anliang.
I don't know if the snake in the south of the city can understand the teacher's good intentions.
……
At ten o'clock in the morning, Li Qiao returned to the laboratory.
She put on her white coat and went into her busy work. She didn't take a breath until evening.
At this time, Lian Zhen put a glass of water in front of her and said gently, "take a break. The arrangement of these molecular formulas is complex and changeable. We need to take our time."
Li Qiao didn't lift her head, but she didn't stop.
Lian Zhen shakes his head and laughs. He pulls his chair and takes a seat. "In fact, there's no need to worry. Last night, you were away. We had a temporary exchange meeting with the drug research and development department.
Their recent experimental drugs have made progress, and they seem to have found an alternative drug that can temporarily suppress Guan Mingyu's symptoms of continued obesity. "
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