MTL - After Rebirth, the Buddha-like Star Is a Medical Expert-Chapter 54 May all go well with you

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   Chapter 54 All the best

  Mochizuki walked out of Liu Susu's room and saw the slightly clumsy body of the fat white young man quietly hiding back into the room.

   He went to his room.

   The fat white young man saw him coming in, he quickly fell on the bed, and picked up the thin quilt on the bed to cover his head.

  Mochizuki approached him and pulled the quilt over his head: "Why are you still not sleeping?"

  The fat white young man slowly opened his eyes, and looked at his son a little scared at first, and immediately got up with a smile when he found that his son was not unhappy.

   He took his son's hand and walked to a cabinet: "Baby, I just heard, you want to go out with Luminous classmates, don't you?"

"Um."

   "Susu has no money." The fat young man lowered his head, looked at his son's face, and tried hard to think about what he had just overheard, "Don't let the baby go."

  Mochizuki looked at his father and said nothing.

   The fat white young man suddenly showed a smug smile, and took out a wooden box from the cabinet and stuffed it into his son's arms: "I have it, I have a lot of money, I give it to the baby, baby, let's play with Luminous classmates."

   Mochizuki was holding the wooden box his father gave him. The box was obviously heavy, but he felt his whole body light up.

   After a while, he opened the wooden box, which was full of red packets.

  Mochizuki knew that every red envelope in this place was given to Dad by relatives and friends during the festival. Dad received gifts every year and kept it every year. Until now, there is already a box full of red envelopes.

  Mochizuki gently picked up the top two red envelopes, then closed the box and handed it back to the fat young man:

   "Thank you dad, then I'll take these two big red envelopes and go."

   "Mmmm, take it away, take it away." The fat white young man smiled happily and waved his hand generously. Then, he put the wooden box back in the cabinet and put it away.

   at night.

  Shi Mochizuki turned off the computer, and when he went to bed, he saw the two red envelopes he had placed on the quilt with the clear moonlight from the window.

   The cover designs of the two red envelopes are very simple, there are not too many complicated patterns, and only simple four golden characters are printed on the front:

   "Peace and joy."

"May all go well with you."

  …

   Early morning, summer house.

  Xia Xiqing put the suitcases of his niece and son into the trunk of the car one by one, and warned carefully:

   "...You must keep up with the team. If there is any problem, do you know the tour guide and the study uncle? Don't act alone."

   "Got it, Dad, you've said it eight hundred times."

  Xia Di has been playing basketball and sports for the past two years and has grown very fast.

   With a height of nearly 1.7 meters, he looks like a teenager when he goes out. Standing next to his father, he is almost as tall as his father.

   "I'm talking about you. You have always been very good. I believe she will be obedient. I'm afraid you will run around." Xia Xiqing complained about his son.

   "I won't run around, I have to take good care of my sister." Xia Di took the snack bag from her sister's hand.

"It's good to know. Don't forget to help your sister carry the bag, and don't let her get tired. If I hear that you haven't taken good care of your sister on the road, see how I'll take care of you when I get back." Xia Xiqing waved his fist, meaning obvious.

  Youguang watched his uncle and cousin fight each other, his face was full of joy.

   Today is the day to set off for a trip to the North Pole.

   They are going to pick up the child when they are going to go, and they will go to the airport after picking up the child.

   In the afternoon, they will fly from Jincheng to Beijing, and tomorrow from Beijing to Moscow, starting a 20-day trip around the Arctic Ocean.

Brother Xia Dai originally had no plans to go. When she told her uncle that she was going to the North Pole and asked her uncle to contact her uncle to help arrange the trip, her uncle helped her quickly arrange everything and put her son together. Pack it up and let her take it to the North Pole.

   In fact, she knew that my uncle was very worried that she would travel so far and for so long alone.

   But she wanted to go too much.

   Little uncle tried his best to help her achieve her wish.

   This is the picture in front of you.

   After deciding to let his son and niece travel to the North Pole, Xia Xiqing started the daily shopping with two little ones.

What kind of outdoor sports clothes, hiking shoes, waterproof outdoor backpacks, cameras, medicines, entertainment products, earmuffs, eye masks, adapter sockets, and various electronic communication equipment, etc., he found a good buddy Zhang to learn from each. Then I personally took the two little ones to the mall to buy.

  A person who is usually so carefree, when preparing travel supplies for his son and niece this time, he turned himself into a caring mother.

   Today, some children are wearing different color sports equipment bought by my uncle and brother Xia Dai.

   She is blue and white, making her look like a spring onion growing in the vegetable garden facing the morning dew, full of vigor and vitality.

   "Yes, you have contacted your classmate and said are we going to pick him up?" Xia Xi cleared the back of the car and asked Xiao Cong if there were any children.

   "Said, he has packed his luggage and is waiting at home."

   "Okay, let's go now." Xia Xiqing sat in the cab and greeted the two little ones to get on the bus.

   When he arrived at Shijia's villa with his two little dogs, Shi Mochizuki was already waiting at the gate of Shijiayuan.

   There was a large suitcase and several duffel bags beside him, and no one else was by his side.

   It was obviously the midsummer of July, but this scene, combined with the swaying branches around and the gloomy sky above, fell into the eyes of light, and the little boy in front of him felt as cold as a snowman who stood all day and night in the snowy night.

  Yuguang looked at the quiet courtyard of Shijia's villa, frowned, quickly got out of the car and ran to the child's side and said:

   "Little Mochizuki, have you waited for a long time?"

After   , she lifted a slightly lighter bag next to him.

   Behind her, Xia Xiqing and Xia Di also helped Mochizuki carry luggage when they got off the car.

  The three of them carried a warm breath, blowing away the condensation around the boy.

  The child was dressed in pure white sportswear, and stood up straight like a small poplar growing tall and straight: "No, I just came out."

After   , he was about to pull the suitcase, but Xia Xiqing quickly picked it up in his hand.

   He smiled a little embarrassedly: "Thank you little uncle."

   So many years have passed.

   Shi Mochizuki and the people of the Xia family were already very familiar with each other. He called the people of the Xia family, no matter how big or small.

   A few people helped put Mochizuki's luggage together, Xia Di took the time to ask Mochizuki: "Mochizuki, why didn't your mother come to see you off?"

   After he finished speaking, there was a moment of silence on the scene.

  Xia Xiqing gave his son a sideways glance, and the warning in his eyes was obvious: "Stinky boy, he's tall and white, and there's no wink at all."

  Yuguang glanced at the child quickly, and wanted to speak to ease the embarrassment at the moment.

  Shi Mochizuki answered Xia Di as usual: "Mom went out to do errands in the morning."

   No matter how busy you are, there is no reason why your ten-year-old son has to go out and take time to say goodbye.

  Ning Youguang and his uncle looked at each other and made some judgments on Liu Susu in his heart.

  Xia Di didn't understand the twists and turns, and after listening to Mochizuki's answer, he greeted him hilariously to get in the car.

  The brown Land Rover slowly drove away along the high courtyard wall of Shijia's villa, and a fat white young man stumbled out of the courtyard and followed.

  Xia Xiqing was driving the car, and suddenly saw someone in the rearview mirror beside him who seemed to be chasing the car, and immediately stepped on the brake pedal and stopped the car.

   "Why did Dad stop?" Xia Di in the co-pilot asked strangely.

  Xia Xiqing turned to look at the Shi family child next to his niece in the back seat: "Mochizuki, someone is chasing him, do you know him?"

   Shi Mochizuki and Ning Youguang opened the car window almost at the same time to look behind the car, and they saw the fat white young man running behind at a glance.

  Mochizuki opened the car door and ran quickly towards the direction of the fat white youth.

  Yuguang also got out of the car, but he stood by the car watching them and didn’t go past.

   Just as Mochizuki was about to approach the fat white youth, the youth suddenly stumbled to the ground.

  Yuguang just wanted to help the young man up, but found that the child had already helped his father who fell to the ground.

  Yuguang took back his steps, stopped in place and continued to wait.

  Mochizuki tried his best to help his father who stumbled on the ground. When he saw that his father's shoes were upside down and his hands were broken, he panicked immediately:

   "Why did you run out? Does it hurt when you fall? Why do you chase the car? Do you know that chasing a car is dangerous?"

   As he spoke, he gently wiped the wound on his father's hand with his sleeve, his voice hoarse.

   "Baby, I'll give you a bag to eat, look." The fat young man broke free from the boy's hand, happily took out two white fat buns in a white plastic bag from his pocket and handed them to his son.

  The boy gave a meal and lowered his head: "I don't want to eat it, you eat it yourself."

  The newly baked meat buns, the rich meaty aroma mixed with the aroma of wheat poured into the nose of the little boy.

Shi Wangyue suddenly felt a little sour in her nose, "Go back quickly, it's going to rain, don't get wet, you'll get sick if you get wet, don't follow us, you'll get lost, and you'll get lost too. If you don't remember the way home, it will be very dangerous then."

   After he finished speaking, he pushed the fat white youth back.

   The fat white youth turned away from his usual talkative attitude, struggling not to leave, and stubbornly handed the bun to his son's mouth:

   "Baby, you're hungry, eat a bag."

   "I'm not hungry, I don't eat." The little boy turned his head away.

   "Delicious bags, baby eats."

   The sky was gloomy, and raindrops that had been condensed for a long time fell.

  The youth stubbornly hopes that his son can eat the buns at hand: "Eat the buns, baby."

   It was raining and the people in the car were waiting.

   The little boy was worried that the people in the car had been waiting for a long time, and that the young man would have an accident outside alone.

   For a moment, fear and anxiety swept through his body, causing him to break down.

   "I said I won't eat or not, you hurry up and go back. If you hear me, I have to leave. If I don't leave, it will be a waste of time!"

   The fat white young man couldn't fully understand his son's panic, but it didn't prevent him from knowing that his son was angry, so Ai Ai walked back with a bun in his back.

   Seeing that his father was finally obedient and went home, Mochizuki breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't think that the fat young man ran back when he was about to reach the gate of Shijia's villa.

   "Why are you back?" the little boy roared.

  The young man said in a panic:

   "Baby, aren't you going to a far, far place? I'm dad, I'm going to see you off."

   He gasped for breath, and his words were not very clear, but the little boy who was in emotional collapse instantly turned red.

  Shi Mochizuki took a deep breath. He looked at his father's round, bright, innocent eyes like a child's.

   "Dad, go home, I don't want you to send it."

   "Baby, mom can't send you, I'm dad, I can, I can send you."

   The fat white young man was about to cry when he heard that his son said he didn't want him to send it away.

   He didn't know where he learned the cognition. When a child goes away, his parents must send him off in person.

   Maybe he doesn't understand a lot of things, but he will try to do it if he knows it.

  The mind is like a child, and stubbornness is like a child.

Youguang, who came to give umbrellas to father and son, just heard what the young man said, so she raised the umbrella over the heads of father and son to help them cover the rain, and asked the young man gently. : "Uncle, do you want to send Mochizuki to play?"

   "Yeah." The fat young man hadn't seen classmate Luminous for a long time, but he still knew her, although she looked different from before.

   "Then let's take him to the car together now, and you'll go home when we're done, okay?"

   "Okay." The fat white young man nodded happily.

   With the only IQ he has, he understands that parents want to send their children away, but they don't know where to send them, how to send them, and why...

Soothing the young man, Youguang turned his head and said softly to the emotionally unstable child beside him: "Mochizuki, let's accompany my uncle to the car together, my uncle and Daisy don't know my uncle yet, could you introduce my uncle to them? OK? They really want to be able to meet Uncle."

   "Okay." The little boy's voice was hoarse.

   Then he followed the girl beside him and walked to the side of the car with one hand of the young man.

  These short steps, Mochizuki never felt heavier when he walked out, and his heart was so full.

   When the three of them walked to the car, Xia Xiqing and Xia Di were already standing by the car and waiting.

  Yuguang was the first to speak: "Little uncle, tortoise, this is Mochizuki's father, he wants to send Mochizuki off."

   "Brother Shi, it's nice to meet you." Xia Xiqing said to Mochizuki's father enthusiastically.

   Although he has never met the eldest son of the Shi family, he has long known that he is unusual.

   When I saw it today, I understood everything.

   "Are you Uncle Luminous? Nice to meet you." Shi Tingsong also said happily.

   "Yes, I'm the uncle of classmate Luminous." Xia Xiqing was amused by the words of the young boy in front of him, a very sincere and pure smile.

   "Uncle Shi, I'm Xia Dai, Mochizuki's classmate." Xia Dai also happily introduced himself to Mochizuki's father.

After everyone got to know each other, Youguang took the hand of the fat young man and said affectionately: "Uncle, Mochizuki is going to play with me today, my little uncle will send us, you are willing to let Mochizuki accompany you. Am I going out to play?"

   "If you are willing, let's take your baby there."

  The fat white youth knows that the baby likes to play with the luminous classmates the most.

"Thank you uncle, but I want to see you go home first, okay?" The little girl frowned slightly, her sculpted face full of worry, "I'll take you home when you get home. Mochizuki to play, otherwise, we are very worried that you will not be able to play with peace of mind when you are outside alone." However, his voice was as soft as water.

  Mochizuki's father is most afraid that others will be unhappy.

   He knows, he can't cause trouble to others.

When   Guangming said, he immediately released his and his son, and obediently turned around and trotted home. While running, he turned his head and said, "I'm home, you guys are having fun."

   "We'll have a good time." Youguang waved vigorously to the fat young man with a happy look on his face.

  The bottom of my heart turned up layers of distressed colors.

   The few people present waited for the figure of the fat young man to disappear completely in the yard of Shi's house, and then got into the car and left.

  The car slowly shuttled in the green shade.

  Xia Xiqing and Xia Di sat in the front row and fell silent for a while.

   When there is light, he sits in the back and chats with Mochizuki as usual: "Little Mochizuki, didn't you have breakfast?"

   "I ate bread and milk." The boy's voice was low, and his mood had returned to calm.

   "Oh, it's a little early for us to go out today. Are you hungry? Would you like some more snacks?"

   "Mochizuki, I have cashew nuts here, do you want to eat them?" Xia Di in the front row also asked.

   "I'm hungry too, son, get me some bread." Xia Xiqing also said aloud to his son.

   "Go, go, go."

  Xia Dai took out a piece of bread from the snack bag at his feet, tore it open and handed it to his father's mouth, Xia Xiqing took a big bite.

   In such a lively atmosphere, the boy who was a little dull at first gradually relaxed.

   On the way from Shi's house to the airport, the car kept talking.

  Xia Xiqing and Xia Di are raising the atmosphere in the car intentionally or not, and Ning Youguang is more than usual.

   After meeting Zhang Xuehua and his son at the airport, everyone laughed even more.

   This time, Yingguang wanted to travel to the North Pole, so Xia Xiqing did his part to ask Zhang Xuexue, a senior travel expert, for help. After all, Zhang's family was in the tourism industry.

   Hearing that Xiaochu was going to send three children who graduated from elementary school to the North Pole for a tour, Zhang Xuehua was surprised and also interested. He thought the idea was cool, and decided on the spot to let his son Zhang Kejiu, who was in the second year of junior high school, also go with him.

   After the itinerary was settled, he quickly made an itinerary and decided to go with the children.

   Xia Xiqing was looking for him, and there was such a meaning.

  Zhang learned to understand in seconds, and agreed.

   It was Zhang Xuehua's wife, Cui Hong, who brought the Zhang family and their son to the airport today.

  Ning Youguang sees Zhang Xuehua and his son several times a year, but Cui Hong is not common.

The first time I saw her this time, when I saw her face, I couldn't help but take a few more glances. At the same time, I had some judgments in my heart, and decided to wait for the trip to come back, and let my uncle invite Zhang's family to have a meal together. Then she will have a good chat with them.

   Zhang Kejiu is 14 years old this year. He was a little fat when he was a child. Now he has grown a lot taller and is still fat.

   Nearly 1.8 meters tall, walking from a distance, it looks like a moving hill.

   As soon as Xia Di saw him, he couldn't help whispering in his ear: "Kejiu, aren't you trying hard to lose weight?"

   Zhang Kejiu scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "It's reduced, but it can't be reduced."

   Zhang Kejiu, who has grown up, is more introverted than when he was a child. When he sees Youguang, he greets her shyly: "Hello, Sister Youguang."

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   Another day to cry...

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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