A broken tongue is really a big trouble, at least eating will be greatly affected.

The wound was a bit deep, and when I woke up the next morning, ulcers appeared. After I went to the hospital to buy medicine and apply it, the wound was finally covered with a layer of pseudomembrane.

It took four or five days to fully recover.

Snowflakes were falling outside again, but Chen Shuo unfortunately had to go out again. He put on his coat and was about to say a few words. When he saw her lying on the sofa reading a book, he suddenly felt a surge in his heart.

An inexplicable feeling.

Sometimes her temperament is really metaphysical. She lies in bed every day, giving people the feeling of being a useless cat in confinement.

Lying on the sofa is obviously quite lazy, and the cat pajamas still highlight the cuteness, but there is also a very literary atmosphere.

Chen Shuo observed it for a long time and felt that it must be related to the book in her hand.

The textbooks she bought some time ago have arrived, and they also include reading materials such as natural science journals and magazines, and she is obviously more interested in the latter.

"Don't work so hard when relatives are here. Hurry up and hug the warm baby to the bed, turn on the electric blanket, and remember to warm your belly."

"Are you leaving now?"

"Well, I'll try to come back as early as possible in the evening. There's still brown sugar water in the pot. You can heat it up and drink it then."

While changing his shoes, Chen Shuo warned, "It's cold outside, so don't follow me. Just stay at home."

He arranged his clothes, put a scarf around his neck, and was about to go out. Then he came back, held up her little face and kissed her, then turned around with satisfaction, "I'm leaving, just stay at home.

Don't open the door to strangers."

...

...

New Year's Day has just passed. According to the lunar calendar, it is now the twelfth lunar month. The community has already had a New Year atmosphere, and even the gate is hung with colorful flags and red lanterns.

Chen Shuo smacked his mouth. Fortunately, his tongue had healed, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to resist today's hot pot.

This time I went out mainly to pick up a friend named Nie Xi. He didn’t have many friends. The only two or three he had were the ones I’d known for more than ten years. This one was even longer. They’d known each other since kindergarten. They were friends.

Absolutely small.

It's just that Nie Xi is much better than a liberal arts dog like him. He was specially recruited into the National Defense University before finishing high school. He was transferred to work in other places as soon as he graduated. I don't know what he did specifically. I heard that he was admitted to the National Defense University.

What secret department.

And now....

To put it in a cool way, the three-year period has expired and the God of War has returned.

I don’t know if he is the God of War, but Chen Shuo feels that since he came from the National Defense University, he must have something to do with the army.

I took a taxi to the hot pot restaurant where I had arranged to meet. As soon as I walked in, I saw a man sitting in the corner who looked very melancholy.

We haven't seen each other for several years, and we haven't had any contact during this period, but Chen Shuo recognized this guy at a glance, and he still likes to pretend to be serious as before.

Oh, I'm not pretending, this guy is a natural.

I don’t know who said that deep people are often boring. Chen Shuo used to think that this was not right because he was just a bit boring, but now he feels that it is right. This guy has obviously changed from the previous one.

The tendons evolved to the point where they were blocked at both ends.

In the middle of winter, everyone wears big cotton-padded jackets and cotton trousers, down jackets and warm clothes. But this guy is wearing a suit and leather shoes, gold-rimmed glasses, and a plaid blue bow on the collar of his shirt.

It's like a real estate agency.

"You look like the best in your outfit. How many houses have you sold recently?"

Chen Shuo sat down and asked. For someone like Fa Xiao, who has known him for many years, he would not feel unfamiliar even if he hadn't seen him for many years, so he asked naturally.

"Selling a house?"

Nie Xi was slightly startled, but his expression quickly recovered and he pushed the menu forward, "All I ordered are vegetarian dishes. Look at what meat dishes you want. I haven't ordered the bottom of the pot yet."

As he spoke, he moved out without leaving a trace, revealing the black gentleman's hat and long windbreaker hanging behind him.

Seeing his actions, Chen Shuo certainly understood what he meant. He wanted to tell himself that he was not a real estate agent, but a member of the mafia.

After all, no real estate agent would wear a top hat and a suit and coat like this.

Pouring his lips, Chen Shuo took the menu. He hadn't seen him in a few years. This guy was even more boring than before. At least he was dressed normally before, but now he looks like a polite scum.

He randomly sketched a few meat dishes, and when it was his turn to choose the pot base, he raised his head and asked: "Mandarin duck pot or spicy pot?"

"It will be all right."

"Well, let's try the mandarin duck pot."

Seeing the waiter passing by, Chen Shuo stretched out his hand to hand over the menu, and then continued: "Don't drink wine. I quit. I ordered two glasses of lemonade. You will have one drink and I will have one. It's sour and sweet, and it's appetizing."

, how nice.”

Nie Xi nodded, looked at Chen Shuo for a while, frowned, then quietly relaxed, and asked: "Have you met anyone recently?"

Chen Shuo took off his thick down jacket and hung it on the back of the chair when he heard this question. He stared at him for a moment as if he was looking at the second idiot in the village. Then he said leisurely, "I encounter this every day.

To the person.”

"Well...are there any special people?"

"Of course, don't you think you are special?"

As he said that, Chen Shuo looked around at the other customers in the store and then turned his eyes to him.

"According to my observation, everyone in this store is quite normal. You are dressed like a mafia godfather, with a top hat, suit, and bow tie. If I guessed correctly, are you still wearing that under your suit?"

Planting a retro vest?”

"You guessed it right."

Nie Xi nodded and continued to ask: "So where have you been recently? Or have you met anyone special?"

"..."

Chen Shuo was silent for a moment after hearing this, "I am now very suspicious of what you have been doing in the past few years, joining the FBI?"

At this moment, the waiter came up with the bottom of the pot, followed by a trolley with hot pot dishes.

After the waiter left, Chen Shuo did not continue the previous topic, but asked: "Are you still leaving when you come back this time?"

"If I don't leave, I will be transferred to our city and I will work here from now on."

"Which department?"

"A department under the provincial department."

"Provincial Department..."

The highest command department of a province is very high-ranking. As expected of a top student who was admitted to the university before finishing high school. As soon as he came back, he directly served the country's iron rice bowl.

Chen Shuo was naturally envious of this, but more importantly, he was happy for his friends. The iron rice bowl of a civil servant was so good that he was better than himself.

Seeing that the water in the pot was boiling, he put all the fat beef in the tripe. The tripe cooked quickly, so Chen Shuo picked up a piece of it for himself. He looked up and saw Nie Xi just eating green vegetables, and couldn't help but ask: "Mao

The belly is ripe, why don’t you eat it?”

"I don't eat meat now."

"Did you go to the Shaolin Temple in the past few years?"

Chen Shuo was stunned again, feeling that everything about this person's return was weird, as he had obviously been full of sex before.

"I heard that there is a cloning technology, do you know about Duoduo Sheep?"

How many sheep?

Nie Xi thought for a long time before asking uncertainly: "Do you want to say Dolly the Sheep?"

"They're all pretty much the same, they're all sheep anyway."

Chen Shuo waved his hand, took out the mutton rolls from the pot, wrapped them in the sesame sauce in the bowl and stuffed them into his mouth. Then he said vaguely: "I suspect that you have been cloned. Let me ask you, where did you go from middle school?"

What was the most embarrassing thing when you were young?"

"I scored 98 points on the physics test in my third year of junior high school."

Although Chen Shuo knew that his answer was correct, he felt a little complicated in his heart.

The one who stepped on the horse, he shouldn't have asked, and his face was shown again.

Maybe this guy's memory has also been copied.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

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Chapter completed!