Wen Xiaoyu was completely dumbfounded. To be honest, he could feel that from his mother's eyes, he could no longer see the desire to survive. This was a terrible thing. When Wen Xiaoyu was at a loss, the door of the room was pushed open, and a mature and steady voice came out, "You just want to go and accompany him, and keep Xiaoyu alone in this world alone? If this is the case, I will not care about your children from today. If you are not responsible for your own children, don't expect others to be responsible and let him fend for themselves."

Mr. Zheng appeared in the ward and looked at Wen's mother lying on the hospital bed, "I have known you for so many years, I know you so much."

Mr. Zheng didn't say anything else, and Wen Xiaoyu hurriedly got up from the side.

"Godfather, please persuade my mother quickly. Godfather, you have to save her, you have to save her." Wen Xiaoyu grabbed Mr. Zheng's wrist, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, shaking it hard, and his emotions seemed very excited.

Mr. Zheng patted Wen Xiaoyu on the shoulder and then looked at Wen's mother, "Your child, don't just let go. I know that Lao Wen's affairs are extremely stimulating to you. You can't get through the hurdle in your heart, but you can take a good look at the son in front of you, and see what he has become now. If you really let go of this, you will definitely not be the one who ruined you. Wen Xiaoyu is almost ruined now. If you leave like this, God will not be able to save you, your precious son." Mr. Zheng obviously knows very well about Wen Xiaoyu's recent situation. After all, he is also an old fox who has been in the mall for a long time. He knows how to catch people's hearts the most.

"Forget it, one is self-deprecating, the other doesn't even want to live anymore. You said, "What the hell are I still busy with this day? I'm still trying hard to find you some bone marrow! Do I have nothing to do and am very leisurely?"

Mr. Zheng pressed down the scene at once. He reached out and pointed at Wen's mother, holding a file bag in his hand. "This is the bone marrow donor I just found for you. It's already agreed. The other party has signed it. If you sign it, you can have a bone marrow transplant. As for what happened later, it's really up to fate. You have to live well. You have more time in the future. You must not just let go irresponsibly. Think about it carefully. If you still want to be discharged from the hospital now, then you can burn your last chance. If you are determined to treat the disease well, then sign it, cooperate with chemotherapy and prepare for the surgery. You think about it yourself. Wen Xiaoyu, come out with me."

The two of them left the ward. Mr. Zheng made it simple and clear, "Your father has been away for so long, and I have never comforted you. That's because I know that comforting this kind of thing is useless, and I can only rely on my own to slow down. In fact, I have seen what you have done for so long. Wen Xiaoyu, you can't give up so much. Your life is still long. You can't be completely defeated because of this. You have indulged enough and vented enough. It's time to be normal. Your mother no longer wants to live anymore. If you do this, why are I, Zheng Hetai, doing so hard?"

"I speak roughly, and it may sound a bit bad, but it's the truth. If you don't work hard now, don't expect anyone to help you. My brothers and you have been advancing and retreating for so many years, sharing life and death. I have the responsibility for his affairs, but sooner or later I will get the situation back. Even if I am so passive now, I will not give up. Our Zheng Group will not be beaten up by them casually. From the perspective of responsibility, I am much better than your father. Now I will give you a chance, you can hold this bank card."

Zheng Hetai handed Wen Xiaoyu a bank card again. "This is all the related expenses of your mother's surgery. They are all inside. I'll give you the money. If you mess up the money again, then remember that you pushed your mother into the abyss by yourself and it has nothing to do with me. I, Zheng Hetai, have done this step and have done the most righteousness. Wen Xiaoyu, think about it yourself."

"Also, I left you a vacant position from the company, starting from the bottom. Whether you can do well depends on yourself. If you are willing to pick up girls like Zheng Chenglong every day, then you can do whatever you want, and I don't force it. If you always start over and live again, you will go to the company's human resources department to report tomorrow. It won't be scary, but the terrible thing is not to learn."

"It is not scary to make mistakes, but what is scary is not changing. Life is not satisfactory. It is probably not scary to encounter setbacks. What is scary is that you can never stand up again. Look at yourself now. Your father is gone. Can you take good care of your seriously ill mother?"

"Xiaoyu, I watched you grow up, and I also understand the temperament and nature of your child. Remember, I will give you this opportunity. You know me, I can even give up my own son, let alone my godson. Like Zheng Chenglong, if you want to be a waste, no one can save him! I, Zheng Hetai, started from scratch in my life, and I have never relied on anyone. I rely on my own confidence. Only with this confidence can I accomplish things!"

Mr. Zheng was very domineering. Wen Xiaoyu was so enlightened at this moment. After staring at Mr. Zheng for a long time, he nodded vigorously, "Godfather, I'm sorry, I disappointed you!"

"Wrong, you didn't disappoint me. You disappointed Dong Ye. She came to find me tonight. I realized that you lost all the hospitalization costs of your mother. You are the same as your father. At this time, what else do you need to save face. Your mother's bone marrow transplant is fake. I haven't found a suitable person yet, but it's almost done, but I have to give her hope, and you can't continue like this. For your mother, you must cheer up and give her hope. Do you know? I will still do the bone marrow transplant. It's just a matter of time. You kid must cheer up, do you understand?"

Wen Xiaoyu nodded vigorously, and then, he suddenly knelt on the ground, his eyes turned red. He didn't say a word, and knelt on the ground, "bang, bang, bang!" and kowtowed three times to Zheng Hetai.

Zheng Hetai sighed, "If Zheng Chenglong could have half of your understanding, I wouldn't have been troubled by this prodigal son. Okay, go back and clean up, and report to the company's personnel department tomorrow..."

Mr. Zheng returned to the car and rubbed his forehead, looking very tired. Gahu drove from the side and said, "Boss Zhang has been actively operating the matter of Zhang's second child recently. He wants to get the Zhang's second child out. The entertainment venues under our company's name have basically been dealt with, and only Shengshi Dongfang and Dix Bar are left. Both places are being renovated, but now it is difficult to find girls. The mothers who were in contact and capable were poached by Zhang. I originally contacted two very big mothers again.

The local contact was contacted, but as soon as the negotiation was completed, the news was released. One was bribed by Mr. Zhang and the other was scared away. People were all coming out to make money, so they would definitely not be willing to involve these grievances. Now Mr. Zhang deliberately took out a sum of money and targeted us everywhere. Life was not easy. Now that a project cannot be taken, and the bar and KTV cannot be opened. If this continues, we will be finished. Moreover, the company still has a lot of debts to repay, our own bank loans, and the industries of Wen's Group."

Zheng Hetai knew what Gahu said. He sighed from the side, "Okay, let's talk about something happy."

"There is no happy thing. I have told you the only happy thing. The bone marrow matter has been settled." Gahu asked from the side, "How are you enlightening Wen Xiaoyu? I think this child should be fine."

"Well, it looks good, Gahu, what do you think we can do now? These snobs are following Boss Zhang's butt to target us everywhere. If this continues, we really can't stand it for long."

Gahu shook his head helplessly from the side. How could he know this? After a long time, he shook his head, "It's really not possible. I'll fight him. I'll give him all the methods used by the second son of the Zhang family in our hands, so that he can feel it, and one life will be exchanged for another life." Although Gahu said it easily, Old Master Zheng felt Gahu's seriousness. He sat up straight, turned his head to look at Gahu, and then stretched out his hand.

"I warn you, don't even think about such a thing. It's nonsense. Are you the same as the second son of the Zhang family?"

"Of course it's different. What kind of character is that? I'm so anxious. I'm much crueler than him." Gahu's eyes showed fierce light.

The next morning, Wen Xiaoyu got up early. He took a rare shower, shaved his beard, and cleaned it up. He found a barber shop that had just opened from downstairs and cut his hair. His whole spirit was refreshed, but his face was still a little bad.

He walked on the road, his mind was reported by the company for a while. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little stuffy in his chest. He stopped, took a deep breath slowly, and continued to move forward without taking it seriously.

At the subway entrance not far ahead, there was an old man in ragged, sloppy, thin and white-haired, sitting next to him, begging. Because it happened to be during the morning rush hour, many people were busy and anxious to go to work. There were too many people and were too dense. The old man leaned against the subway entrance, which was obviously a bit inconvenient. The old man looked dirty, but his eyes looked bright.

In the crowd, an anxious voice came out, "Give it, give it, give it, give it, give it!" Not far away, a sturdy figure ran quickly. This was a young man in his twenties. It seemed that the time for work was coming. He was carrying a briefcase in his hand, and he ran away at lightning. He ran away several people in succession without saying a word of sorry. He rushed to the subway entrance. He definitely couldn't walk inside from the front. There were too many people, so he could only run from the side. Perhaps because his attention was too concentrated, he didn't see the old man sitting at the subway entrance begging at all. Many people around him watched the man step on the old man at the subway entrance.

Wen Xiaoyu immediately became anxious, "Be careful, there is an old man under your feet!" Wen Xiaoyu was also anxious. With this loud roar, he suddenly felt a dizzy turn, and he almost fell to the ground again. Fortunately, there was a telephone pole next to him. Wen Xiaoyu helped the telephone pole. Looking at the figure of the man, he had already stepped on the old man. Because the speed was too fast, his whole body lost balance and flew out in an instant, falling heavily to the ground. At this moment, the crowd around him were all moving away very quickly. The young man fell a big flop, and the briefcase in his hand fell to the edge, and the phone also fell to the ground, because he was holding the phone in his hand. When he landed on the ground, the screen of the phone was still on the ground. The screen of the phone was also broken.

The man was furious in an instant, and stood up and turned his head, looking at the old beggar at the edge of the subway entrance, "Don't you die if you die, stay away from here, what's the matter?" He shouted angrily, and the old man who stood up and rushed over to the subway entrance, raised his legs and kicked him in the head. The old man's body size, if he was kicked by this kid, he would not be kicked to death directly.

Everyone around was stunned. At this critical moment, Wen Xiaoyu's figure appeared. He used his side to block the old man directly. The man kicked Wen Xiaoyu with this kick. Wen Xiaoyu stood there, without moving. "Brother, it's wrong for you to do this."

"Get out of here, you're nothing wrong!" The man was very angry and ignored Wen Xiaoyu at all. He roared and punched Wen Xiaoyu, and swung Wen Xiaoyu almost subconsciously. Wen Xiaoyu raised his arm to block it, turned around and punched the hook with an extremely fast speed, which immediately swung the young man and fell heavily to the ground again. The man stood up and spitted it on the ground. The blood stains of his mouth and teeth fell. Many people around looked at Wen Xiaoyu, and then someone said from the side, "It deserves it, it deserves it!"

"That's right, an old man of such an old age, you don't have any eyes when you walk by yourself and you still have to hit him. Don't you know what respects the elderly and loves the young?"

"Which unit are you from? Why are you so powerful? You step on someone and fall down by yourself. Do you still have to hit someone when you get up? Are you unreasonable?"

The crowd watching around began to talk about everything you said and said, obviously this also put a lot of mental pressure on the man.

The man also looked at Wen Xiaoyu, and he was a little scared. He still felt pain in the punch just now, and there were more and more discussions. The man gritted his teeth, picked up his cell phone and briefcase from the ground, turned around and pushed the crowd away, and ran away, and everyone around him cheered.

Many people's eyes were still focused on Wen Xiaoyu's body. Some people were passing by, and they stretched out their thumbs to Wen Xiaoyu. Wen Xiaoyu stood there. He held the wall next to him with one hand, and his head was dizzy. When he turned to look at the old man next to him, Wen Xiaoyu found that the old man stared at him quickly, "Uncle, this kind of place is not suitable for begging. There are many people coming back and forth, which is very dangerous. Don't be here again. If you meet such a person again, you will be hurt." After Wen Xiaoyu finished speaking, he smiled at the old man, took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and placed it next to the old man. "Change a place and have a good meal. Sorry, my ability is limited."

Wen Xiaoyu turned around and left, but after only two steps, he suddenly turned dark and fell directly to the subway door. He was almost rolling down from the stairs. That was not a joke.

Many people around also saw Wen Xiaoyu's bravery just now, and quickly supported Wen Xiaoyu from the side. Someone called again. At this time, the location of the subway entrance was already in chaos. Wen Xiaoyu had already fainted and had no idea...

When Wen Xiaoyu opened his eyes again, he found that he had appeared in the emergency room of the hospital. When he got up from the side, Zheng Chenglong's figure appeared. He was also a coincidence. When Wen Xiaoyu was sent to the hospital, he called Wen Xiaoyu and wanted to ask him about work. Because Wen Xiaoyu had gone to work, Wen's father's requirements for him have also increased a lot. He asked Zheng Chenglong to work in the unit and be with Wen Xiaoyu, but Zheng Chenglong didn't want to go, so he thought about how to vent his breath with Wen Xiaoyu so that he could continue to sleep.

As a result, when he called Wen Xiaoyu, an enthusiastic citizen answered the phone call and told Zheng Chenglong about Wen Xiaoyu directly. Zheng Chenglong stopped sleeping, so he quickly got up and drove over, stayed by Wen Xiaoyu's side, and took Wen Xiaoyu to do a check from front to back. When Wen Xiaoyu woke up, all the test results had already come out.

The doctor was also sitting next to him. When he saw Wen Xiaoyu, he smiled slightly, "Wake up, come, sit and rest, I'll ask you something."

Wen Xiaoyu was a little worried and spoke straight from the side, "Doctor, what's going on with me? Have you found the result?"

"You are a cardiovascular disease. Young man, how could you get such a disease when you are so young? Do you usually have irregular daily routines? Are you smoking and drinking for a long time?" The doctor asked, Wen Xiaoyu didn't say anything. This is how he came here during this period, but unexpectedly, after he tossed himself, he even brought such a disease to himself. He nodded from the side.

"This is the case now. You can choose to have infusions, recuperate for a few days, and you can also choose to go home to rest by yourself. But remember, you can no longer work and rest irregularly, stay up late and smoke and drink heavily, your symptoms are very mild. You are so young now and have recuperated well, and you will not recur in the future. If you are not well recuperated, you will recur in the future. If you go back and forth, you will easily suffer when you get old, do you know?"

Wen Xiaoyu nodded quickly, "I understand, doctor, how should I take care of myself? What should I pay attention to? Tell me, as for infusion, I don't want to go to work today. I don't want to have infusion on the first day."

"You have to work well and you have to pay attention to rest." The doctor emphasized, "The main thing is to exercise more and smoke less and drink less, especially alcoholism. Do you know how many patients I have seen with heart and cerebral infarction due to alcoholism? You are so young, you can't do this. Look at how ugly your face looks."

Wen Xiaoyu hurriedly thanked Dr. Xie and prescribed some medicines. He and Zheng Chenglong came out of the hospital for a whole morning.

The two of them found a place to have lunch from the door. Zheng Chenglong looked up and down at Wen Xiaoyu. "Looking at your current state, I feel much more relieved. I'll ask for leave for you. You should cultivate well at home for a while. It just so happened that my dad didn't have to urge me to go to work with you."

"I don't need to be cultivated. After lunch, I will go over and report."

"You fart, I just asked you for a month's leave. My dad knows it. If you don't have an infusion, you will take medicine for a few days. Your body is yours."

"I just need to exercise more. I don't want to stay at home. I have to work and make money."

"If you want money, I'll find a way for you. Xiaoyu, you can cultivate well for a while." When Zheng Chenglong still wanted to talk, he looked at Wen Xiaoyu's firm eyes. He knew Wen Xiaoyu too well, and then he sighed, "Fuck, my life!"

After lunch, Wen Xiaoyu went directly to the Personnel Department of Zheng Group to report and officially became a member of Zheng Group. Although the general situation of Zheng Group is not good now, everything is suppressed by Mr. Zheng. The employees below are not aware of it. The entire Zheng Group still looks prosperous in their eyes. Everyone in the Zheng Group knows Wen Xiaoyu and knows the relationship between Wen Xiaoyu and Mr. Zheng, so they are still very polite to Wen Xiaoyu, respond to all requests and answer questions.

As for Zheng Chenglong, I don’t know what excuse he used, or ran away from home, or was sick or his uncle came, but he never went to the company with Wen Xiaoyu and had never been to the work for a day. This kid’s heart is really big.

Wen Xiaoyu really started from the grassroots level. Overnight, he let the Buddha change into a person, and he humbly asked colleagues for advice on various questions with his colleagues in the company. This is not fake. Almost everyone was surprised by Wen Xiaoyu's intelligence. It was understandable at a glance, and was also surprised by his diligence and hard work, which was completely different from the Wen Xiaoyu before.

When he was busy at get off work, he ran to the hospital to take care of his mother. Until his mother fell asleep at night, he ran back to their originally rented home. He stopped drinking, but quitting smoking was indeed a bit difficult. In order to take time to strengthen his exercise, he relied on running to and from work. Although he was very tired and exhausted, to be honest, he hoped to be more tired and could not stand it anymore. He could lie in bed and sleep directly.

The distance from the hospital to home is quite long, seven or eight kilometers. Wen Xiaoyu worked for one day and took care of his mother in the hospital for a long time. Now running back is really exhausting enough. After a while, he was already sweating profusely. He could still hold on yesterday, but today, when he was about to continue, he was still a little unable to stand it.

He sat in the aisle panting, looking a little exhausted. When he looked at the time again, it was already very late. Wen Xiaoyu was a little tired and wanted to get up and take a taxi. He felt a little sorry for the money. He felt that it was not far away. He wanted to walk back, but he really couldn't walk.

While he was still struggling, a voice from the side came out, "It's useless for you to exercise like this. Your exercise now is considered overload exercise. Not only does it have any benefits for your body, it will also make you become more and more tired, and sooner or later you will fall down."

Wen Xiaoyu was a little curious when he heard this voice. It was already this time. There were not many pedestrians on the road. Who was this? When he looked up, he saw an old man in rags standing there under a big tree on the side, with thin bones. This was the old man at the subway gate yesterday morning. No matter how thin or sloppy he was, his eyes were still as sharp as an eagle, as if he could see through everything.

Wen Xiaoyu laughed at the old man, "Thank you." After that, Wen Xiaoyu got up, gritted her teeth, and continued to walk forward, his chest a little stuffy. He didn't dare to speed up at this moment. When he walked forward, he felt something was wrong. When he stopped, he turned around and looked behind him.

Sure enough, the old man kept following, "Old man, are you in the same direction as me?" Wen Xiaoyu asked and pointed to the front.

The old man didn't say anything, just looked at Wen Xiaoyu. Wen Xiaoyu was helpless, sighed and continued to walk forward. The old man followed behind him, walking for more than half an hour. When Wen Xiaoyu walked to the door of the unit, the old man actually came here as well.

Wen Xiaoyu was a little difficult to deal with this moment. Obviously, the old man was following him. His body was really dirty, dirty and obscene. He couldn't go home with him. "Sorry, old man, there are people in my family, it's really inconvenient. Otherwise, I'll invite you to go up."

Wen Xiaoyu clasped his fists with his hands, looking a little embarrassed. After hearing this, the old man took two steps back. There happened to be a sitting bench next to him. The old man lay down directly. Wen Xiaoyu looked at him staring at him and felt a little panicked, but he couldn't just take someone home casually, although the old man looked very pitiful.

Wen Xiaoyu still went home by himself. After taking a shower, he felt a little hungry. He lay on the bed, tossing and turning, couldn't sleep. He got up and searched for the house for a long time, but there was no bag of instant noodles. He was originally a rented house. Dong Ye had dinner before, and Dong Ye took care of him. Now Wen Xiaoyu is the only one left. I want to order a takeaway, but there is no penny in the bank card.

He searched all over the room, but in the end he found less than one hundred yuan. Wen Xiaoyu took the hundred yuan downstairs and thought about buying some food from the supermarket next to him. When he went downstairs, he thought of the old man downstairs. Wen Xiaoyu curled his lips. His current situation may not be much better than him. He had a smile on his lips and picked up a quilt and a pillow from the side. If he wanted the old man to live home, Wen Xiaoyu would really not be able to do it. This was the maximum limit.

When he went downstairs, the old man was indeed asleep on the chair. Wen Xiaoyu gently covered him with a quilt and placed the pillow under his head. The old man was sleeping quite dysfunctionally and did not react at all. Fortunately, the convenience store was not too far from his house.

When Wen Xiaoyu bought instant noodles, he remembered the poor old man again. He bought an extra bread and milk. When he passed by the old man home, he put his bread and milk next to the old man, yawned himself, and planned to go back to bed.

He had just walked forward a few steps before he heard the voice of the old man behind him, "Young man, wait a moment." Wen Xiaoyu stopped again.

He turned his head and looked at the old man behind him, feeling a little embarrassed again. The old man lifted his quilt away, got up and walked to Wen Xiaoyu. He smiled at Wen Xiaoyu, "Young man, you and I are not close, why do you help me, the beggar so much at this time?"

"There are no so many reasons in this world? You can help me when you see it. If you can't see it, you won't help you, and you won't take the initiative to help. That's it."

Wen Xiaoyu was really "I'm sorry, uncle, I'm so tired. I'm going to eat something and I'm going to rest. I'll have to go to work tomorrow."

"Wait a minute, it's still the same thing. Every day when you go to and from get off work like this, you use your overload to run your body. It's not the right thing to do. Give me a few minutes to teach you a few basic movements, and then you repeat this movement every day and practice it every day."

"Believe me once, you and I are not close to you, and I will not repay you with grudges and revenge." The old man smiled slightly and continued, "You only do these simple movements every day, persist for ten days and half a month, and it will definitely be much better than when you walk to and from get off work every day. The human body's ability to withstand is limited. You can break through, but you have to break through slowly. If it gets violent all of a sudden, it will collapse. The disease comes like a mountain and gets like a thread to pull out the thread. My set of actions is passed down from ancestors. If done well, it will definitely relieve your chest tightness."

Wen Xiaoyu said "ah", looked up and down at the old man, and said with a smile, "Old man, what kind of movement do you want to teach me? It's so magical, will it be more useful than if I run every day?"

At this time, the old man took off his ragged coat and stood in front of Wen Xiaoyu. "Look at it carefully, listen, learn my actions!" The old man was so thin that he was skinny that he was left with his skin and bones, but at this moment, he stood on his horse stance, clenched his fists with his hands, placed his fists on his waist, with his fists facing upwards, and his eyes looked forward. "Look, this is the first step." The old man maintained such a move, and soon his fists turned into palms, and his palms were facing upwards,

From both sides of the body, raise it upwards above the top of the head, then cross your fingers, then turn your palms upwards. Slowly lift your palms upwards, lift your body slightly upwards, and at the same time, press the palms downwards from the top of the head, and bend downwards to exhale, press straight to the ground, turn the palms inwards and upwards, and raise your upper body upwards, and both palms are like catching objects. At the same time, cooperate in inhalation, pick the palms upwards and turn outwards, hold your arms upwards, and inhale at the same time.

After finishing one set of movements, the old man turned around and looked at Wen Xiaoyu. "This is the first set of movements I taught you. Sitting on the Matu Tianli Sanjiao. You follow the movements I gave you every day, do six times in the morning and six times in the evening. You try to do it for a week and feel the changes in your body. You will know if I have lie to you. Remember, when doing these movements, the movements should be slow, breathe evenly, exhale the lower press, and inhale the lower press, but you can't force it. During the process of holding the upper press, the ten fingers always cross. Come, you sit six times tonight. After finishing, you go home to sleep. I will show you from the side. If something is wrong, I will teach you again."

Wen Xiaoyu looked at the old man's serious look, hesitated for a while, and thought about it, but there was no loss. "Thank you, uncle." Wen Xiaoyu finished speaking, according to the old man's appearance just now, he did it bit by bit, with only a few moves before and after, which seemed quite simple, but when he actually did it, he realized that it was still quite difficult and had problems. Fortunately, the old man handed him patiently, but Wen Xiaoyu's talent and intelligence are really not a blowjob. The first time he did it, it was a little better.

,The third time, the old man spoke from the side, and he could do it. The fourth time, Wen Xiaoyu could almost write down the process by himself. The fifth time, the old man corrected some mistakes for Wen Xiaoyu casually. The sixth time, the old man looked at Wen Xiaoyu from head to toe, and a hint of astonishment appeared in his eyes, but this hint of astonishment flashed by. He smiled at Wen Xiaoyu, "Don't run anymore, do what I said, just do these movements every day, six times in the morning and six times in the evening, you can feel it well!"

Wen Xiaoyu nodded from the side at this time. It was getting late. He quickly said goodbye to the old man, turned around and left. When he returned home, he ate something and went straight to bed. Because he was too tired during the day, he lay down and fell asleep. He slept until the next morning. He had already gotten up early in the morning. When he went downstairs, the old man no longer went downstairs.

Wen Xiaoyu thought of the tricks the old man taught him yesterday, and thought for a while. According to what the old man said, it would be okay to try. He recalled the tricks the old man taught him last night. He took six times, which was quite simple. After finishing, he went to the bus at the entrance of the community and took the bus to work.

Wen Xiaoyu was very tired when he was busy at night. Standing at home, he thought of the old man's words and hesitated for a moment. Wen Xiaoyu still got up. He was born with tenacity. Whether it was chasing girls, exercising, boxing, or working at work, he has always been a very persistent person. He repeated the movement six times at home, and fell asleep after lying down.

Wen Xiaoyu really practiced for more than a week in accordance with the old man's requirements. To be honest, Wen Xiaoyu really didn't take it seriously at the beginning, but before he knew it, he felt that his energy was much more abundant than before. At this time, he truly believed that the old man's movements were really useful, and he saved time and effort than running back and forth. In addition, he also felt that after this week of exercise, he felt that he had more energy and physical strength.

Moreover, he knew that he had to completely divert his attention and not be idle so that he could not think about Dong Ye.
To be continued...