When the bedroom door was opened, everyone was startled. Wen Ruoshui's condition seemed very serious. In addition to being beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face, she also cut her wrist and wanted to commit suicide, which made the bed full of blood. The father of the Wen sisters panicked and could no longer care about any face issues. She hurriedly sent to the hospital.

Fortunately, the arteries on the wrist are very thin. If they have not been treated with special treatment, spasms will occur after the cut. Under the action of the human coagulation mechanism, the bleeding will stop automatically after a short time. After being sent to the hospital for examination and first aid, they will soon be out of danger.

When Wen Ruoshui was transferred to the general ward, Chen Dawei was unwilling to stay in the hospital or talk to the father of the Wen sisters. After explaining a few words to Wen Ruyu, he left with Du Qiu.

"Brother Qiu, have you ever been in a relationship?"

"Of course I've talked about it."

"Have you broken up?"

"Nonsense, if I hadn't broken up, I would be alone now?" Du Qiu sneered, patted Chen Dawei on the shoulder, and persuaded him according to his preferences: "Lovebreaks are the catalyst for men's growth. Linghu Chong, Li Xunhuan, and Hu Fei have been hurt by women before they become heroes. You performed well just now, were responsible, and were a real man."

Chen Dawei pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a smile that was even worse than crying. However, he became a little angry and no longer had an insensitive zombie face. After walking out of the hospital building and getting into the car, Du Qiu asked, "Where will you go home or go?"

"After my third brother showed me the photos last night, I haven't eaten or slept. Now I'm so hungry, I want to eat something first and then go home to sleep." Chen Dawei licked his lips and said, "I feel like I can eat two Dongpo elbows in one breath now, and there are some things sold next to my community."

Du Qiu laughed at me, started the car, and asked, "Do your parents know about this?"

"The third brother asked me to tell them myself, I haven't said it yet." Chen Dawei used his hands as towels and rubbed his face a few times, and said with a little confused expression: "I used to want to see her every day in high school. I met her once or twice a week after I went to college. I didn't say anything when I met. They all did their own things and didn't feel like they were in love. But when I saw the photos yesterday, I was very angry and sad. I had countless thoughts in my heart, but I didn't know what I was thinking."

My mother was gone, Du Qiu brought her laptop and smartphone home, and practiced the harmonica with the music inside. She has listened to a lot of songs these days. Hearing this, he tapped the steering wheel with his fingers to beat the beat, and hummed a paragraph of Jay Chou's "Tornado": "Love is like a gust of wind, and it will leave after blowing. With such a rhythm, no one can do anything about it. Without you, my soul is out of control, the black clouds are landing, and I am dragged away by it..."

The rhythm of this song is bright and fast, and the lyrics are in line with the scene. Chen Dawei empathizes with it. After listening to a few sentences, he asked, "What song is this?"

Still too young and impetuous...

Such awesome songs, if you take them out to comfort the girl, you will definitely be moved to the hug. It is a waste to comfort your friends...

Du Qiu touched his chin that he had just scratched in the morning, felt the thickness of his skin, and then said perfunctorily: "I have been teaching music myself recently and sang casually, just a few sentences."

"Damn, Brother Qiu, are you still human? You can write songs in just a few days of learning!"

"Sister Liu San has never learned music and can still sing. It's nothing."

Du Qiu sent Chen Dawei to a Sichuan restaurant at the entrance of the post and telecommunications community. Seeing that he had ordered two Dongpo elbows and wanted to drink white wine, he said, "Dawei, you have a poor alcohol tolerance. You have enough beer bar. You can drink a bottle. After drinking, go back to sleep."

"I just want to try the taste of getting drunk."

After his mother passed away before traveling, Du Qiu experienced a decadent life of smoking and drinking. Later, with the intervention and help of his friends and father, he recovered. He knew that smoking and drinking were harmful and useless, and advised him: "There is nothing to try. Drunking sorrow by drinking is an excuse for the soft egg to be willing to fall into depravity. It doesn't matter if a man is not strong occasionally, but he cannot fall into depravity. Do you think Linghu Chong has been drunk?"

"Linghu Chong is often drunk."

Yeah?

Du Qiu read "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" in middle school, but he had long been unable to remember the specific plot. He was a little ashamed and changed his mouth and argued: "Linghu Chong got drunk because he was open-minded and enjoyed wine, not by drinking to drown his sorrows."

"That's true... Brother Qiu, do you also have martial arts novels in Japan?"

"I have been back in China for more than half a year, so I can't see any martial arts novels."

Du Qiu had already had lunch. After eating a few vegetarian dishes, he put down his chopsticks. Seeing that Chen Dawei had swallowed voraciously and regained a lot of vitality, it seemed that it was fine. He said, "Dawei, if you want to rest, I will give you a few days off and go to work again next Monday."

"No, I'll take a nap in the afternoon and go to the company to listen to your lectures in the evening." Chen Dawei grabbed his fat but not greasy elbow and said, "Brother Qiu, you have been in love, and the third brother has been in love. Now they are all in good condition. There are several beauties around him scrambling to throw themselves into their arms. What's so sad about me?"

Simple also has the benefits of simplicity, and you don’t worry about it...

"The beauty is rushing to throw herself into her arms and is your third brother, I don't." Jiang Danfeng said he would not practice. He ran away every night after teasing, which made Du Qiu helpless. After he mocked himself, he stood up and said, "My dad is here today. I want to go home to accompany him, so I'll leave first."

"Brother Qiu, you're busy with your business, don't worry about me."

Du Cunzhi has been a teacher for decades. Even after holidays, his work and rest time is still the same as in the school. He has to sleep for an hour at noon. When Du Qiu returned home, he and Lin Jinyan fell asleep. Only Du Chunhua was busy cleaning the room. After asking about Chen Dawei's affairs, she said: "It's almost the 21st century now. Why is the Wen family still holding the old feudal idea of ​​ending? Although the woman is wrong, she will not be so cruel. After all, she and Dawei have an early love relationship. It is difficult to achieve a good result."

"I'm afraid it's not just feudal ideas." Du Qiu said while helping his mother classify local specialties from his hometown: "The Wen family seems to be doing business with the Chen family, and they have changed from children's in-laws to enemies. I'm afraid there will be a lot of economic losses, so they are so angry."

"No wonder." Du Chunhua put a few bags of black fungus into the bamboo basket and said with a brainwave: "You went to Thailand to travel and ran into Teresa Teng and died. If you bought a harmonica, you will get into trouble. I guess you are born with music, so don't mess around. Just write novels honestly. I heard Zhenzhen say that your novel is well written and very touching."

"Sister, don't hit me like this, I'm still thinking about holding a concert."

"You?" Du Chunhua was afraid of waking Lin Jinyan who was sleeping on the sofa, covered her mouth with the back of her hand and asked, "If you want to hold a concert, why do you do when you learn harmonica? You don't have two mouths, how can you sing when playing harmonica?"

The harmonica is just a tool I use to learn music theory...

Du Qiu was excited by "Tornado". He was about to show his hand in front of his mother. The elder brother on the coffee table rang out loud, and the beeping sound was loud. He hurriedly picked up and pressed the answer button, but Jiang Danfeng said: "Mr. Du, Manager Lu brought the software park planning sketch. Mr. Chen asked if you want to come and take a look."

Manager Lu is Lu Zijian. He is the business manager of the Provincial Construction Investment Company. This guy is very rough, but he is refreshing enough. He never drags on things. He does things himself. He has no bad habits of being spoiled by the second generation. Du Qiu nodded and said, "I'll go there later."

"Is it Danfeng? Let me say a few words to her."

Du Qiu handed over his elder brother to Du's mother, went to the study to clean up the work items. When he walked out with his computer bag, Du Chunhua had already hung up the phone and asked with an ambiguous smile: "What happened to you and Danfeng in the past few days when I was away?"

"No." Du Qiu spread his hands and reported with a clean face: "I teach the employees at 7 o'clock every night, get off at 9 o'clock, and then come back to learn the harmonica and go to bed on time at 11 o'clock."

"Brother, you are such a fool! When can't you learn harmonica?" Du Chunhua gave him a blank look, and then ordered: "Dawei has booked a private room in Yuebin Building and has dinner together in the evening. Since you are going to teach the employees at 7 o'clock, then we will go there a little early. We will go at 5:30."

"Okay, Huang Dashan and Viagra are okay?"

"Don't look at Huang Dashan's appearance, he is actually thick on the outside and fine on the inside, and very smart." Du Chunhua handed his elder brother to Du Qiu and explained: "He has a similar stinky taste and has a good relationship. Beating him at the airport is just to give you face. In the eyes of his hometown, you are more prestige than our father."

"Does my old family know about your divorce?"

"Some people know, some don't know, nothing." Du Chunhua made a slut and said freely: "I am a million-dollar sister now, and her appearance is not bad. She also has a great and amazing good brother. I want to find a piece of cake for a good man, but I don't want to find him now. You can make more scandals and help me cover up in front of our dad. Don't let him keep an eye on me."

"Sister, I am your brother, not a human-shaped smoke bomb."
Chapter completed!