Not many students participating in the summer camp play Go. If you don't like this hobby and your family supports it, it will be difficult to sustain it.
Cen Huaian and Xiaohe set up a chess game in the dormitory. They bowed and sat down. Cen Huaian gave the black piece to Xiaohe: "We don't need to guess first, you play first."
Xiaohe was not polite to him. No matter who played first, he couldn't win if he didn't have the ability.
I don't know who opened the door of Cen Huaian's dormitory. Students from other dormitories also slowly came in. The whole dormitory was filled with students from the summer camp.
They couldn't understand the chess game, but they could feel the intense tension between Cen Huaian and Xiaohe.
"Who can understand?"
Someone asked in a low voice, not daring to speak loudly for fear of disturbing their chess game.
The student in question shook his head. He didn't know, but this game of Go looked quite exciting.
Xiaohe's chess playing level has improved a lot, and he is also talented in the eyes of others. However, Cen Huai'an has improved even more. He himself is more skilled than Xiaohe, so it is impossible for Xiaohe to beat him now.
If he was playing chess on a regular basis, Cen Huaian would slow down and let Xiaohe feel the changes in the chess game and learn something from this game.
But it's quite late now, and there are classes tomorrow, so Cen Huaian is not going to go slowly down the river with him.
The chess game at the beginning was relatively calm. Xiaohe felt the same as before. Although it was a bit difficult, there was still hope.
But as he continued to play, he felt that it was difficult and he looked at Cen Huaian in shock: "Why has your chess skill improved so quickly?"
How could Cen Huaian tell him that he had concealed his strength when fighting him before? He could only say "hmm" to him: "My great-grandfather has strict requirements on me."
Xiaohe's face showed difficulty, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted together. He looked at the chess game and tried hard to think about where to play.
The other students around him also started to feel excited, and only then did they all look at Cen Huai'an, who looked a little immature.
This kid, who looks several years younger than them, is really awesome. But think about it, being able to participate in national competitions and come to summer camp at this age is something that should not be underestimated.
This chess game was just like the one when Cen Huaian met Grandpa Chiang for the first time, except that the identities of the two sides were swapped, and Cen Huaian became the one in control of the chess game.
He did not rush Xiaohe. As long as he wanted to continue, Cen Huaian would wait patiently. On the other hand, the students around him couldn't wait any longer and wanted to get in Xiaohe's place, even though they didn't know how.
Xiaohe finally chose to admit defeat. He persisted for a long time, but he also knew that he could not beat Cen Huai'an.
He placed the chess piece on the chessboard under his right hand, looked at Cen Huaian and said, "Although I lost this time, I will not lose forever. One day I will beat you."
Cen Huaian packed up the chess pieces, raised his head and said seriously, "I'm waiting for you."
He would not give Xiaohe a chance to win his own.
"An'an, your chess skills have improved again."
A familiar voice came from the crowd. Cen Huaian turned around and saw Hong Youxuan standing next to the door, looking at him with a gentle smile.
"Brother Youxuan?" Cen Huaian was a little surprised and pleasantly surprised. He never thought that he would meet so many familiar people in the summer camp.
Hong Youxuan is in high school, and he is participating in a summer camp for high school students. Boys from high school and junior high school all live in the same building.
"I heard someone said that someone was playing chess, and I thought it might be you, so I came over to take a look."
Hong Youxuan's eyes were still on the chess game that Cen Huaian had taken away half of, wondering whether he and Cen Huaian could win.
The answer is no. Cen Huaian is running further and further on the road of Go.
"We haven't played chess for a long time." Cen Huaian looked at Hong Youxuan and said.
The smile on Hong Youxuan's face became gentler: "The two of us have thought of something. I will come to you tomorrow night."
Xiaohe showed a curious expression towards Hong Youxuan. He looked at him and thought to himself: The capital city is indeed crouching tiger, hidden dragon.
After the chess game ended, students from other dormitories left one after another. Hong Youxuan and Xiaohe also left. People in Cen Huaian's dormitory closed the door. A student immediately couldn't help but ask him: "You can play Go? You're really good!"
Cen Huaian remembers him, Wang Aihua. His self-introduction at the opening meeting was very interesting, and he joked about his parents' temperament. It was different from the others' rigidity, which was impressive.
Cen Huaian nodded towards him: "It's just a hobby."
Wang Aihua leaned over and said with a smile: "I see that you are not only interested, but your level is also not low. I remember when you introduced me, you said you are eleven years old, right?"
After his birthday during the Lantern Festival, Cen Huaian turned eleven years old. He was three or four years younger than the normal age for junior high school students.
Cen Huaian nodded. Regardless of his age, you could tell he was young just by his appearance.
Wang Aihua's eyes immediately showed admiration, and he gave Cen Huai'an a thumbs up: "Awesome! You are definitely a genius! Do you know about the junior class?"
These outstanding students have always been very well-informed at home and have agreed to send their children to summer camps. They attach great importance to their children's future and will naturally inquire about things that are good for their children.
Cen Huaian knew that Grandpa Jiang had told him. He also read the recruitment requirements for the junior classes of prestigious schools, and he was hesitant to give it a try.
But Chu Xia doesn't agree with him going now.
Cen Huaian is too young and has not experienced many things. It is not a good thing for him to be exposed to advanced education too early.
Geniuses are most likely to have psychological problems, and the current youth class is also trying to figure out how to train these children. Cen Huaian's temperament has not yet been settled. At his age, going to the youth class has more advantages than disadvantages.
Now Cen Huaian lives a happy life. The knowledge in class is simple. He can learn Math Olympiad and Go by himself. The teacher will not care about him. He is not dissatisfied with school life.
Cen Huaian thought about it for himself. He was not willing to leave home and leave his parents to go to the juvenile class.
He looked at Wang Aihua: "I know."
Wang Aihua casually pulled over a stool, sat next to Cen Huaian, picked up an apple, gnawed on it and said, "Have you ever thought about going over to participate in the selection of the youth class?"
Cen Huaian: "I don't go to the juvenile class. I like the middle school I go to. And I don't think I am a genius. I just go to school early."
Cen Huaian's elementary school skipping grade has not been mentioned outside. In junior high school, he always attends classes step-by-step.
He didn't feel bored at school, and they didn't let him skip a grade in early summer.
After all, Wang Aihua didn't understand Cen Huai'an. He gnawed on the apple and nodded: "I heard that they are all geniuses in the junior class. My mother wanted me to try it, but I refused. I used to seek out torture on my own. I'm not that stupid."
Two other boys in the same dormitory heard this and looked over. One of the fatter boys said, "I tried it and got kicked out, hehe."
He scratched his head honestly: "It means I'm not a genius."
The thinner boy said: "I am self-aware. I am not a genius, so I will not do something I know is impossible. It would be embarrassing if I couldn't do it."
Cen Huaian's eyebrows furrowed. These words sounded very uncomfortable. He looked at the fat boy, and sure enough, there was some embarrassment on his face.
"If you are afraid of not being able to do anything and are unwilling to try, then you will never move forward. How can you make progress?" After Cen Huaian said this, he took the basin to wash up.
Wang Aihua laughed and picked up the basin: "Heroes see the same thing. Cen Huaian, wait for me, I will go with you!"
The fat boy brought the water basin and hurriedly ran to follow him. Only the thin boy was left in the dormitory. He felt a fire rising in his heart and gritted his teeth and said, "You are all trying to make progress. I won't let you be embarrassed."
The fat boy's name was Li Lianyu. He placed the water basin next to Cen Huaian and smiled honestly at him: "Cen Huaian, thank you just now."
Cen Huaian was brushing his teeth and couldn't answer him, so he waved his hand.
After he finished brushing his teeth, he said to Li Lianyu, "I'm just saying what I want to say, don't worry about it."
Cen Huaian didn't like what Hou Yongjin said, so he followed his heart and attacked him. It wasn't all because of Li Lianyu.
However, Li Lianyu felt that Cen Huaian was just helping him. He and Wang Aihua were together. After that, he liked to go to class and have meals with Cen Huaian, and he also got to know Zhang Lu, Xiaohe, Tang Song, and Hong Youxuan.
However, in the training camp for high school students, Hong Youxuan's classes and other activities were different. He and Cen Huaian did not have much time to meet each other.
In addition to arranging lectures for them by talented professors from the school, Jinghua University also arranged various practical activities.
On the first day, Cen Huaian couldn't hide his ability.
The professor is talking, and if he is not paying attention, he will say some knowledge that is beyond the scope of mathematics learned by junior high school students. Some students have learned deeply and can answer them, but when everyone else cannot solve deeper problems, Cen Huaian can continue to solve them.
Everyone discovered that this student, who was younger than them, turned out to be not only good at Go, but also much better than them in mathematics.
These students in the mathematics class got to know Cen Huai'an when the first prize of the mathematics league was awarded, and they are even more impressed by him now.
Cen Huai'an's classmates secretly called him behind his back: that terrifying existence.
*
Cen Huai'an was not at home, only Chu Xia and Cen Zhengnian had three dogs. Chu Xia suddenly felt that the house was not so lively.
However, Chu Xia cooks as usual every day. When Cen Zhengnian comes back early, he cooks. Without An An, Cen Zhengnian and Chu Xia don't have so many worries at home, and their relationship is better.
Ye Xingxiu noticed that Cen Zhengnian was in a particularly good mood these days.
Anyone who has ever been married knows this. He bumped Cen Zhengnian with his elbow, lowered his voice and raised his eyebrows and asked, "How can we live happily together without children?"
Cen Zhengnian glanced at him, pushed him away and said, "You and your wife live together every day. I don't have the experience like you."
Speaking of this, Ye Xingsu frowned: "I don't know why, but my wife doesn't like me touching her these days."
He really couldn't understand that the two of them were not living well before, and everyone envied them. Now he really misses the time when they first got married.
Cen Zhengnian: "Your own daughter-in-law, you have to find your own reasons."
Just as Yan Hemin came in, Cen Zhengnian came to discuss with him the calculated data. Ye Xingxu, who was extremely worried, was left aside.
*
"Chu Xia, can you help me check if I'm feeling better? I've finished taking the medicine and I don't feel any more uncomfortable now."
Chu Xia is now in the hospital, and she doesn't need to prescribe medicine this time. She raises her hand to check the pulse of Ye Xingsu's daughter-in-law Shi Qin.
Letting go of Shi Qin's hand, a relaxed smile appeared on Chu Xia's face: "Your illness is cured. Pay attention to the things I told you in the future. You have to pay attention to your own health."
The big stone on Shi Qin's shoulders suddenly disappeared, and even the smile on his face became brighter. He held Chu Xia's hand with great joy: "Thank you! Thank you Chu Xia."
Chu Xia patted her hand and was in a good mood. This was the long-lost feeling of joy for the patient after curing her.
Shi Qin said to her: "You don't know, no matter how bad my illness is, I don't know what reason to reject Ye Xingxiu. You said they are so busy doing scientific research every day, how can they still think about that every day?"
When Chu Xia heard this, she subconsciously thought of Cen Zhengnian last night, coaxing her to insist on being in the living room. If she hadn't disagreed and there was a dog in the living room, Cen Zhengnian would have really tried.
Her and Shi Qin's thoughts suddenly overlapped at this moment.
Chu Xia nodded and said, "Maybe I'm not tired enough."
Shi Qin agreed very much: "I will let Xingxu hold the land at home, so that I won't think about using that energy that is more abundant than a dog on me every day."
Eating grapes in early summer, I said silently in my heart: My land has been mopped since Cen Zhengnian, so it's not the same.
*
Zhang Lu was an acquaintance, and Wang Aihua was just like her. After the two met through Cen Huai'an, they almost hit it off, and Cen Huai'an couldn't get into their conversation.
During dinner today, the two of them talked about the most popular singers today.
"I like Fei Xiang so much! You are handsome and good at singing. You are like a fire in the winter. The blazing flame warms my heart!"
Zhang Lu stood up excitedly and sang imitating Fei Xiang, attracting the attention of several people.
She didn't feel shy. She sang a few lines and sat down. She also asked Cen Huaian and Tang Song: "How are you doing? Can I imitate them well?"
Cen Huaian: "It's very similar."
Tang Song nodded, with only Zhang Lu's bright figure in his eyes: "It sounds good."
Wang Aihua has a different opinion: "I think Jacky Cheung's songs are also good..."
The two of them compared the two singers, one said this one was better, the other said that one was better, and almost got into an argument.
But here it is, when we are studying and solving questions, we are all good classmates who are friendly to each other.
For Cen Huaian, life in the summer camp was enjoyable overall.
He could communicate and discuss with classmates from all over the world. When he encountered particularly difficult questions, professional professors would answer them. He was also accompanied by friends like Xiao He and Wang Aihua. He was grateful that he had come to this summer camp.
But there is also someone unhappy, that is Cen Huai'an's roommate Hou Yongjin. He has a strong self-esteem and is sensitive. Because of the unpleasantness on the first day, he often deliberately made trouble in the dormitory over trivial matters.
Hong Youxuan and Xiaohe came to Cen Huai'an to play chess. He felt noisy, so he slapped the table and stood up to get angry at a few people: "You don't want to study and I still want to study. This is not your dormitory. I come here every day and I don't worry about disturbing others!"
Cen Huai'an looked over immediately and frowned. Hou Yongjin didn't know why, but he shrank his neck and felt fear in his heart.
"You...what are you looking at me doing? Why, you want to hit me!"
Cen Huaian glanced at him, said nothing, and said to Hong Youxuan and Xiaohe, "Let's go outside."
The dormitory is indeed not his own dormitory.
Hou Yongjin thought that Cen Huai'an was afraid of him, so he went even further. As long as he was studying, no one was allowed to make any noise. Whenever there was any movement, he would make a loud noise.
But when others were learning, he didn't care about them at all. Wang Aihua and Li Lianyu have good tempers and don't want to talk to him that much.
Cen Huaian ignored him at first, but he became more and more excessive.
When Cen Huaian was doing a question again, Hou Yongjin made a big noise. Cen Huaian stood up, with no expression on his face, walked slowly to Hou Yongjin, and pressed him on the table: "You like it very much." This table? Take pictures every day."
"Cen Huaian, what are you doing?!"
"Helps you get closer to the tables you love."
Cen Huaian pulled up his head and banged it against the table very hard. The strength and movement made him ready to kill him.
Hou Yongjin stared at the table that was getting closer and closer, and shouted "Wow!" in fear: "Ah! No, no! I was wrong!"
When he was only one centimeter away from the table, Cen Huaian stopped and let go of Hou Yongjin's arm and head: "I forgot to tell you, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and... I have also collected corpses from dead people."
In fact, when Cen Huaian was a child, he saw an old homeless man freezing to death on the street, and he just covered the homeless man with a torn sack.
But even this frightened Hou Yongjin. He was so frightened that he collapsed on the chair, his body shaking like a sieve: "I...I want to find the teacher."
Wang Aihua and Li Lianyu were also shocked by Cen Huaian's behavior, but they had to say that they were very happy because they wanted to beat Hou Yongjin countless times.
"Go." Cen Huaian didn't care at all and sat down to continue doing the questions.
Hou Yongjin ran to the teacher in charge of these students. Just when he was about to file a complaint, the look in Cen Huaian's eyes when he was about to hit him appeared in his mind, as if he really wanted to kill him.
He was scared and hugged the teacher and cried. He wanted to change dormitories, saying that the people in his dormitory were ostracizing him. The teacher asked him how he was excluded, but he refused to tell him. He just wanted to change dormitories.
He was not an official student in the school, but the teacher saw that Hou Yongjin was crying so much that he didn't even dare to enter the dormitory, so he had to agree to his request.
There happened to be a dormitory for three people, so Hou Yongjin moved there, and no one moved into the dormitory of Cen Huai'an and the others.
Wang Aihua was happy. If Cen Huai'an didn't like being too close, he could just hug him and jump up.
"You still have a way, have you really learned martial arts?"
Cen Huaian: "Yeah."
Wang Aihua gave him a thumbs up: "Awesome! I thought you were scaring Hou Yongjin."
Cen Huaian turned over the test paper and said, "I was really scaring him just now." He would not hit anyone at the summer camp, and his mother didn't like him hitting anyone casually.
Li Lianyu was also standing by and said, "Huai'an, you did something I didn't dare to do. I admire you so much."
Wang Aihua was interested in Cen Huai'an's martial arts training and asked many questions about Cen Huai'an.
Seeing that he couldn't solve the problem, Cen Huaian put away the paper and talked to Wang Aihua and Li Lianyu.
"I started learning when I was six."
"It's not hard."
Wang Aihua clapped his hands and said, "No wonder you go for a run every morning. Is it a task assigned by your martial arts teacher?"
Cen Huaian nodded: "It's not just about running."
He will perform these tasks indoors unless it is windy or rainy, and will go outside at other times.
During the half-month summer camp, Cen Huaian and Zhang Lu gained a lot, made new friends, and gained more knowledge.
When they parted, Xiaohe and his new acquaintances Wang Aihua and Li Lianyu were very reluctant to leave him.
When Wang Aihua got in the car, he kept saying to Cen Huaian: "Don't forget my home address, remember to write to me!"
*
Cen Huaian went home by himself. He didn't tell Chu Xia and the others, and just took the bus with his suitcase and got home.
On the way, I sat with Zhang Lu and Tang Song for a while.
There is no surprise at home, no one is there, only Huangzi, Heizi and Spot are at home.
Spot was half grown. When he saw him coming back, he immediately ran towards him wagging his tail excitedly, exhaling "haha" and circling around Cen Huai'an.
Huang Zi and Heizi also ran over, rubbing Cen Huaian's legs affectionately.
Cen Huaian put the suitcase aside and touched their heads one by one.
Cen Huai'an, who was playing with the dog at home, didn't know that the Chuxia department was not peaceful today.
"Teacher, why don't you agree with my application?"
Cheng Jun wanted to transfer out of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He found the department that accepted him, but he was stuck with Dr. Yan.
"You haven't learned anything in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Transferring you to another department will either save people or harm them."
"Teacher, I really have no talent for Chinese medicine. Just agree to my transfer. If I can't learn it here, it's a waste of your efforts."
Doctor Yan still disagreed: "You haven't passed the test with me, so I can't agree."
If Dr. Yan disagrees, the medical director of Cheng Jun's application will not agree, and he will not be able to go to other departments.
He scratched his head hard twice and looked very irritable: "Teacher, how can you agree to my application? Can I kneel down to you?"
Cheng Junzhen knelt down holding Dr. Yan's legs and kowtowed heavily on the ground: "Teacher, I beg you!"
Doctor Yan looked at him like this and sighed heavily, his usually kind and smiling face showing a sense of frustration and exhaustion.
He frowned and said, "You get up first."
Cheng Jun refused to get up and kowtowed: "Teacher, if you don't agree, I will keep kneeling here. You don't value me. With Luo Chuxia here, wouldn't everyone be happy if you let me go?"
Chu Xia never thought that she would be shot while she was lying down, so she would not use it as an excuse for Cheng Jun to leave: "The teacher always treats us equally. Cheng Jun, you want to leave on your own, so don't throw dirty water on me and the teacher."
Doctor Yan stopped Chu Xia from continuing to speak and looked at Cheng Jun deeply: "Are you really determined to leave the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"
Cheng Jun nodded extremely firmly.
"Okay, I agree."
Cheng Jun smiled happily: "Thank you, teacher, thank you, teacher!"
Chu Xia frowned, Dr. Yan was not someone who would change his mind casually.
Seeing Cheng Jun holding the application form approved by Dr. Yan and leaving happily, Chu Xia looked at Dr. Yan in confusion: "Teacher, are you really safe to let him go to other departments?"
Dr. Yan said: "His heart is no longer here, and there is no use keeping him. He is still an intern. Even if he goes to other departments, he will be the same as now."
What Dr. Yan didn't say was that if Cheng Jun caused trouble here, doctors in other departments would be wary of him.
He didn't know who Cheng Jun was looking for, but Dr. Yan had already planned to talk to the dean. Affiliated hospitals cannot be bad apples.
A doctor who treats patients must first have a righteous heart.
The affiliated hospital is quite big, with no departments or floors. It is impossible to meet frequently. People who have left, Chu Xia does not care about Cheng Jun's follow-up.
But seeing Cen Huai'an when he returned home gave Chu Xia a big surprise.
*
The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the constant chirping of cicadas outside makes people feel more and more irritable.
When Chu Xia entered the hospital under an umbrella in the afternoon, the nurse she was friends with ran over and said to her, "Cheng Jun was transferred from your department, right?"
Chu Xia was putting on a white coat. Hearing this, he nodded and said, "What's wrong? I haven't seen him since he was transferred."
The nurse looked around and whispered to her: "He caused a big trouble. He prescribed the wrong medicine to the patient. If the doctor who took the medicine hadn't discovered the mistake when the patient took the medicine, the patient would have died if he really took the medicine. !"
The movement of Chu Xia's hand froze, and a feeling of fear arose in her heart. She reached out and grabbed the nurse's hand: "Isn't he still intern? How can he have the authority to prescribe medicine to patients?"
The intern doctor does not have the right to treat patients independently. He can only learn from the doctor and cannot prescribe medicine to the patient alone.
The nurse was very well informed and grabbed her and told her: The doctor who took him asked Cheng Jun to write down the prescription, but he made a mistake. "
When Chu Xia breathed a sigh of relief, she thought that the doctors at the affiliated hospital would not be so irresponsible, and Cheng Jun would not dare to prescribe alone. After all, he still wanted a future.
"You said Cheng Jun graduated from a medical university, how could he write the wrong prescription?"
The nurse was puzzled, and the doctor read it even if he asked her to write it.
Chu Xia hadn't seen anything specific, so she didn't know.
But after two days, she knew that he was distracted when the doctor was giving the prescription, and he was afraid that the doctor would blame him. He had just listened to the patient's condition and the doctor's advice on how to treat it, so he wrote a prescription on his own initiative.
But he only listened to half of what he was told, and the prescription he memorized was wrong, which almost caused disaster.
Cheng Jun had not yet become a regular employee, but he was fired by the hospital immediately after this incident. Their affiliated hospital did not want him.
And why he was fired was written on his file. The path to becoming a doctor was completely cut off for Cheng Jun.
When Chu Xia went home and told Cen Zhengnian about this, she looked at his face, leaned close to him and said with a smile: "You must be sure, without me doing anything, Cheng Jun himself will be killed if he does too much injustice. "
Cen Zhengnian looked at Chu Xia's face close at hand, his throat rolled, and he looked down at her eyes with a smile in his eyes: "People like Cheng Jun are not worthy of your attention."
Chu Xia got closer and looked at him. There was no blemish on Cen Zhengnian's face. He was still the same as he was a few years ago. He was so handsome that people just wanted to stare at his face.
Chu Xia couldn't resist the temptation and held his face, smiled and asked him with her eyes closed: "What is it worth taking to heart?"
Cen Zhengnian asked her to pick her up and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Me and An An."
The lights were turned off and the summer fan was blowing, but it couldn't resist the heat that kept radiating from the bed.
Without Cheng Jun, Chu Xia's life in the hospital was more comfortable. She learned a lot from studying with Dr. Yan.
Dr. Yan is a completely different style of Chinese medicine from Mrs. Tang. They are equally strict in treating diseases, but their treatment plans are different.
Dr. Yan's principle is to maintain health, not to seek speed. While treating the disease, he must take good care of the patient's body. Mrs. Tang, on the other hand, emphasizes on curing the disease first and then nourishing the body.
So the prescriptions prescribed by the two are different.
Chu Xia absorbed the medical essence of the two people and formed her own way of treating diseases. No matter how they are treated, they have the same idea when it comes to rescuing patients.
On Sundays in early summer, I took Cen Huai'an to Grandpa Jiang's house as usual. There are many trees in the alley, which makes it feel cooler.
But it's midsummer now, so it's not much cooler.
Jiang Zhida was not staying at his entertainment venue that was under construction at the moment. He was also rubbing the fan at Grandpa Jiang's house and asked Chu Xia something by the way.
Luo Peng listened and did not comment.
Four children, Cen Huaian and Zhang Lu, each held half of a small watermelon and ate it. Jiang Weixi ate so much that it was all over his face and clothes, and he smiled happily.
While they were talking, Second Uncle Jiang and Zhou Huaying ran in with panic and anger on their faces: "Dad, Zhiyi is so bold. She only left a letter home and then secretly ran away to Yangcheng alone!"
Zhou Huaying gave the letter to Grandpa Jiang, her chest heaving up and down with anger: "I told you to take good care of this child. You have to discuss it with her, and you can't have a talk. It's okay now. She has raised her heart and ran away. !"
These words were accusing Grandpa Jiang of being nosy. How could Second Uncle Jiang let Zhou Huaying talk about her father like this? He raised his eyebrows and said, "Hua Ying! Stop saying a few words. We both have to reflect on Zhiyi's running away."
After reading the letter, Grandpa Jiang slammed the table and glared at Second Uncle Jiang and Zhou Huaying: "I told you not to force Zhiyi, but this is how you don't force her? Don't let her find a job in a good unit. She kept her in a locked room at home so that she had to study for the postgraduate entrance examination. Zhou Huaying, why don't you lock yourself in a room and try it? Let me tell you, Zhiyi should run, good job!"
"Dad!" Second Uncle Jiang and Zhou Huaying shouted, one in a blocking tone and the other in an angry tone: "I care about my own daughter, and I wholeheartedly do her best. What's wrong with me? That unit wants to go to the countryside and eat It's not a good place to live, and you might be in danger. Dad, how could I agree to Zhiyi's going?"
Grandpa Jiang: "Then you can't lock Zhiyi in the room. She is a human being, not a puppet in your hands."
Chu Xia stood beside Grandpa Jiang, keeping an eye on Grandpa Jiang's condition. He was too old to be angry.
Second Uncle Jiang was also afraid of angering Grandpa Jiang, so he quickly grabbed Zhou Huaying and said, "Okay, stop talking. Dad, we know we were wrong. The focus now is how to find Zhiyi. She ran to Yangcheng alone and was unfamiliar with the place. Yes, how dangerous it is."
Zhou Huaying suddenly looked at Jiang Zhida with suspicion in her eyes: "Dazi, do you know that Zhiyi is going to Yangcheng?"
Jiang Zhida was the only one in the Jiang family running business back and forth in Yangcheng. When Zhou Huaying saw that Jiang Zhiyi's letter said Yangcheng, she thought of him.
Jiang Zhida smiled, and the ruffianism in his body was completely exposed, and he looked unruly: "Second aunt, you also know that I am busy with the store in Xidan now. I have food and accommodation there, and I have never seen Zhida." Yi, how did you know that she was going to Yangcheng?"
Zhou Huaying looked down upon his appearance of sitting or standing. She frowned and said, "You really don't know?"
Jiang Zhida spread his hands: "Really. If I knew, how could I make you two uncles and two aunts so anxious and angry now?"
But Chu Xia didn't notice that Jiang Zhida cared about the second uncle Jiang and his two uncles at all. He also felt unhappy about them.
Zhou Huaying looked at Chu Xia again: "Chu Xia, you have a good relationship with Zhiyi. Did she tell you about going to Yangcheng?"
Chu Xia shook her head: "Second aunt, I'm also very busy in the hospital."
Zhou Huaying looked at Jiang Zhida and then at Chu Xia, with distrust in her eyes.
Seeing her like this, Grandpa Jiang slammed the table again: "Okay! It's all because of your two parents that Zhiyi ran away. Hua Ying, don't look for anyone else."
Zhou Huaying was about to retort, but was stopped by Second Uncle Jiang: "Dad, we have to find a way to find Zhiyi first. Yangcheng is so far away, and there are everyone on the train. Hua Ying and I are really worried now."
No one knew the specific train schedule of Jiang Zhiyi. Although Zhou Huaying suspected that Jiang Zhiyi and Chu Xia were unhappy, they did not want anything to happen to Jiang Zhiyi.
Jiang Zhida stood up and said, "I'll call Xiaoran and ask him to find someone to squat near the train station to pick him up."
However, there is no guarantee that Jiang Zhida will be picked up, and Jiang Zhiyi said that she was heading to Yangcheng, but she had no destination that she had to go to, so it was possible to get off the bus halfway.
Chu Xia had no friends in Yangcheng, so she also asked Cen Zhengnian if she knew any classmates. In short, no matter what Jiang Zhiyi wanted to do, everyone had to find her first and ensure her safety.
Now everyone has no choice but to wait for news.
Chu Xia took Grandpa Jiang's pulse and told him: "Grandpa, you can't be angry anymore, your body can't bear such intense mood swings."
When she said this, Chu Xia's eyes fell on Second Uncle Jiang and Zhou Huaying. Everyone could tell that she was talking about Second Uncle Jiang.
No one else was ever angry with Grandpa Jiang, only the two of them came here often, because Grandpa Jiang couldn't help but be angry every time because of Jiang Zhiyi's affairs.
Second Uncle Jiang's face showed shame, he lowered his head and said to Grandpa Jiang: "Dad, I'm sorry, I will definitely listen to you in the future and I will never let you worry about my family's affairs again."
Grandpa Jiang waved his hand, obviously not believing what he said: "How can I feel relieved with how hard you are forcing Zhiyi?"
Zhou Huaying didn't speak, and Uncle Jiang scratched his head with a sad look on his face: "We are also doing it for her own good."
Grandpa Jiang snorted: "Come on, under the guise of being good for you, you are actually making the child's life more painful."
Second Uncle Jiang remained silent.
Jiang Weixi suddenly ran to Grandpa Jiang and looked up at him: "Grandpa, eat candy, don't be angry."
Grandpa Jiang met Jiang Weixi's sweet and pure smile. The anger in his heart finally calmed down, and a smile appeared on his face again. He took the candy in Jiang Weixi's hand and said, "Thank you Xixi, grandpa is not angry anymore."
In the evening, there was no news from Yangcheng Qianran about receiving Jiang Zhiyi.