"You kid, I am your mother, how can you call eavesdropping?"

Liao Junmei snorted, "I've said a long time ago that woman is unreliable. When she came to our house last time, I saw that she had peach blossoms and looked frivolous..."

Then, she talked about her physiognomy research in a long while, and finally, the topic changed, "Son, the female colleague your father met tonight is good, bring it to my mother, if you really don't like it, Teacher Li's daughter at the intersection is also good, she looks pretty, especially her butt is big, like a millstone, and her milk must be..."

"Okay, mom, I'm going to sleep, and I'm going to my uncle's house tomorrow."

Liu Rongxuan was not so sad after being tossed like this. "Mom, in your eyes, am I just a tool for inheriting the family line?"

"Son, you're much better than tools."

Liao Jumei snorted, "Thank you for so much effort, you think it's enough to pass on your family line."

"Okay, mom, I'm really going to sleep."

Liu Rongxuan stood up and pushed Liao Jumei out of the room, "If there is anything, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Son, then you go to bed quickly, don't be impatient. Even if you can't think about it, you must pass on the roots of the Liu family to me first."

Liao Jumei went out in a nagging way. When she went out, she looked back at Liu Rongxuan, "Son, I watched TV that day, and there was a line in it that I thought it was very good."

"Only men can truly mature psychologically after experiencing a broken love."

"Mom, I didn't expect you to have the potential of a philosopher."

Liu Rongxuan felt warm in his heart. Mom, so he tried so hard to make jokes and even memorized the lines, not to let him get out of the sadness of broken heart as soon as possible.

But are you sad?

Sadness is not enough, sadness is certain. Liu Rongxuan lay on the bed and remembered Hu Yanfei's beautiful face, sighed, and Fei Rong's delicate face suddenly flashed in his mind, and his heart couldn't help but become confused?

During the graduation dinner, Chen Zhu once sighed that the best choice for people in love is to choose someone who loves you, rather than someone who loves you better than the other person.

In this way, you will live happily and tiringly.

Is this really the case?

In this way, Liu Rongxuan fell asleep in a daze. I don’t know how long it took to hear someone calling him. He got up from the bed in a daze, and staggered down and fell to the ground.

Under the severe pain, Liu Rongxuan immediately woke up and realized that he might be sick. He struggled to get up from the ground. He heard a worried voice, "Son, son, what's wrong with you? Why did you fall?"

Liao Jumei was alarmed by the movement and hurriedly ran up. Seeing Liu Rongxuan sitting on the ground with a blank look on his face, she immediately helped him up in a hurry, reached out and touched his forehead, and was shocked, "Son, you have a fever, mom takes you to the hospital."

Although Liu Rongxuan felt his legs were weak and his whole body was bored, he didn't want his family to worry. He tried hard to squeeze out a smile and shook his head, "Mom, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, just sleep for a while."

However, these two sentences seemed to have squandered his strength. As soon as he spoke, he only had the energy to breathe, and even felt a little difficult to breathe.

"Son, don't scare me, I'll take you to the hospital."

Feeling Liu Rongxuan's face turned paler, Liao Jumei was startled and could no longer talk. She hurriedly helped Liu Rongxuan out of the door.

Liao Jumei and his son came to the hospital. After some examinations, the doctor announced that Liu Rongxuan had a severe cold and had a high fever of almost 41 degrees, and even the doctor was scared.

After settling down on Liu Rongxuan, Liao Jumei immediately went out to buy him breakfast and came back. After eating something, she took the infusion. While she was injecting, Liu Rongxuan suddenly felt much better.

"Mom, I definitely can't go to my uncle's house today. Please explain it to me."

"Okay, I won't let you go like this."

Liao Jumei shook her head, "By the way, can you be alone at home? Or do you go to the supermarket and ask your dad to take care of you?"

"No, mom."

Liu Rongxuan shook his head, "A person as old as me can take care of himself. You should go to your uncle's house quickly, otherwise you won't be able to make lunch, and you haven't been back for a long time and I will take good care of myself."

"Well, if it doesn't work, I'll ask that girl to take care of you last night."

Liao Jumei nodded, "By the way, do you want to give you some money?"

"Mom, no need, I just paid my salary, you can leave quickly."

Liu Rongxuan shook his head and frowned slightly. He had always had good physical fitness. He had a comprehensive physical examination before formally working. Unexpectedly, he suddenly had such a serious cold.

I guess it was because I was too hot last night and I blew the fan all night, and the mood fluctuations last night were too big.

If Hu Yanfei knew that she proposed to break up and made him seriously ill, would she feel better?

"Son, then I'll leave, you have a good rest,"

Liao Jumei told Liu Rongxuan a few words and hurriedly left the hospital.

Liu Rongxuan rested at home for two days, and his health finally recovered. He got up early on Monday to exercise, bought breakfast and came back to eat. In the past, he had prepared all these.

After rushing to the office, after cleaning, Liu Rongxuan made a cup of tea for himself, and then went back to get today's newspaper. The first thing he did was of course to open the Wuxi Daily to see if the manuscript he wrote was published.

Liu Rongxuan saw the manuscript on the front page of Wuxi Daily, but he didn't change almost a word, and the signature behind it was his name.

After looking through the newspaper with a smile, Liu Rongxuan suddenly remembered what Chen Dayong said that day. He wanted to post this article to the city newspaper, but he didn't know what would happen.

Of course, this is the work that the section chief considers, and he doesn't need to think about it as a minion.

It was already half past nine when Huang Bing walked into the office.

"Xiao Liu, I heard that your manuscript is well written now, very well. Young people just need to exercise more."

Huang Bing picked up the thermos bottle and soaked a cup of tea, then threw a few pieces of paper in his hand into Liu Rongxuan, "This is the material for the breeding farm in Huangtang Town. Please hurry up and write a manuscript."

His voice paused, "How is it, is it okay?"

"Brother Bing, it's okay to write the article. I'm afraid I can't write it well."

Liu Rongxuan smiled and reached out to pick up the materials.

"No problem, the front page headline of the county newspaper today is the manuscript you wrote."
Chapter completed!