What a name for a future child.
As soon as Rong Ziyin posted this on his Moments, everyone felt a sense of familiarity and nostalgia the moment they saw it. Especially Rong Ziyin's college classmates, it was as if the fear of being dominated by micro-businesses in the first three months of graduation had returned again.
As expected, after all, it was the familiar Rong dog, so naturally it was a familiar recipe.
Seeing that it was ten o'clock in the morning, when people are prone to hunger, Rong Ziyin decisively posted a newspaper video of deboned duck paws in the group.
The chewy and soft duck paws were presented in 360 degrees in front of everyone's eyes, and even the sesame seeds attached to it were particularly clear. Full of collagen, it is too easy to make people feel hungry at this time of ups and downs.
It would have been fine if it had just passed. After all, we were all in school, so we could just go to the supermarket and buy some food. But now it’s different. After graduating and entering society and becoming a social animal, three meals a day have become regular.
Especially in the big workplace, colleagues, seniors, and leaders of various departments are sitting behind us. Who dares to sneak out of the company to buy food?
So, the group exploded instantly, and a group of people took advantage of the opportunity to shout and beat Rong Ziyin.
Rong Ziyin was also a shame, and he really sent a location, and gave an emoticon pack. The bald little man sat upright and stretched out his hand to everyone, [Come on, baby]
"Fuck! Rong Gou, don't leave, I'll take a taxi to find you after work!" The squad leader was the first to shout.
As a result, he regretted it the next second.
God damn Sichuan and Shaanxi, let alone taking a taxi, even taking a plane will take several hours!
As for the other classmates, they could only put away their family affairs with tears in their eyes and sigh.
Rong Ziyin: So do you want to eat boneless duck feet?
Everyone: ...Yes.
Rong Ziyin: Twenty yuan per pound, a grand opening promotion, buy a pound and get a salted duck egg for free.
So, why are you still so stingy at this time?
A group of people in the group bargained with Rong Ziyin, and Rong Ziyin smiled and retorted one by one.
But they all knew in their hearts that they might not really care about the three melons and two dates, and they were just using this to reminisce about the past when they were students.
As for Rong Ziyin, after arriving at the destination, he mailed out the deboned duck feet in the trunk and prepared to go to the next stop.
The flight ticket had been booked long ago, but Old Wu was silent for a while, and still tentatively asked Rong Ziyin, "Sir, aren't we going back to Yanjing?"
Rong Ziyin didn't understand, "What for?"
"I've been out for half a month."
Rong Ziyin stared at him for a while, and then reacted, "It's my fault, I forgot that you still have relatives in Yanjing."
"Well, after the next stop, we will disband here, and those of you who need to go home can go home to visit."
"Aren't you going back?" Old Wu felt that Rong Ziyin's words were awkward. He had followed Ji Shu for so long, so he naturally knew that Rong Ziyin had no relatives, but he still had so many friends.
No matter how indifferent he was, he should go back to see Ji Lao and Ji Shu.
But Rong Ziyin shook his head, "I won't go back. I have other things to do."
Old Wu frowned, thinking that Rong Ziyin seemed a little too self-centered in his dealings with others.
Regardless of others, just seeing that Old Ji sent messages eight times a day to confirm Rong Ziyin's safety, you know that the old man cares. But Rong Ziyin was not willing to go back at all to let the old man see with his own eyes whether he was safe.
The system asked Rong Ziyin in a low voice: Host, we really don't want to go back!
Rong Ziyin nodded lightly.
Mid-Autumn Festival is in another month. According to their schedule, it will only take two days to go back. They will arrive in Yanjing the night before and leave the next afternoon. Old Wu Luoxia and others go back to reunite with their families. What is he going to do when he goes back?
What's more, whether it is a senior brother or a teacher, they all have to have their own family gatherings. He was an outsider, and although he said he would not bother them anymore, he was still bothering them.
In that case, why bother traveling thousands of miles back to trouble others?
As for visiting relatives... he clearly didn't even have a home. It would be better to stay and do something meaningful.
Everyone had the lawsuit in their mind, and the journey was boring. Rong Ziyin was not the kind of person who would take the initiative to bring up topics, and Rorschach fell asleep as soon as he got on the plane. If Old Wu didn't say anything, no one would speak.
Several hours passed, and when they got off the plane, they stepped on another land.
Northeast.
Unlike the fierceness of Sichuan and Shaanxi, Northeast China has a different kind of roughness.
Even an old man over 80 years old is still full of energy, and he can chase his son for two miles with a cane.
Old Wu heaved a sigh of relief, and seeing the cheerful surroundings, the small knots he had before boarding the plane also disappeared a lot. He stayed beside Rong Ziyin and introduced him to the local customs and practices.
But for some reason, he always felt that Rong Ziyin seemed a little absent-minded today. He was always distracted from time to time.
"Sir?"
"Sorry." Rong Ziyin motioned Old Wu not to speak for the time being. After drinking some water, he slowly focused his attention.
System: Host, are you feeling unwell?
Rong Ziyin: Don't worry, it will be fine in a while.
Rong Ziyin had a slight headache after being blown by the wind when he got off the plane. But it's still bearable, and he will be fine after taking some medicine when he goes back in the evening.
Old Wu was careful and saw that something was wrong with Rong Ziyin, and also motioned the driver to find a place to rest first.
Rong Ziyin was not a stubborn person. When he arrived at the hotel, he took medicine and went to sleep.
Old Wu was afraid that he would have a fever in the middle of the night, so he took a doctor to see Rong Ziyin in the early morning, but found that Rong Ziyin was not in the room. After asking the front desk, he learned that he had gone out.
Old Wu quickly called Rong Ziyin and heard the background sound of the hospital. So he asked the location of the hospital and quickly called a taxi to go there.
The doctor found it strange, "What was he thinking? He didn't tell me that he was sick? If the boss knew about this, he would scold me."
Old Wu also frowned and felt troubled. But when the two found Rong Ziyin, they found that he was walking from the other end of the corridor with an infusion bottle by himself, as if he had just gone to the bathroom.
Seeing the two of them, Rong Ziyin greeted them, then hung the infusion bottle on the rack and sat back in his seat.
Rong Ziyin's movements were very skillful and calm, and he didn't need any help from others.
Old Wu watched from the side for a long time, but couldn't find a chance to intervene.
"I'm sorry to ask you two to come over so late. Actually, it doesn't matter. I can go back by myself in a while."
"What did the doctor say?"
"It's because of the unfamiliar climate and water. It will be fine after a period of adjustment." Rong Ziyin smiled, as if he didn't care.
But Old Wu's brows wrinkled even tighter. He wanted to tell Rong Ziyin that we should talk, but looking at Rong Ziyin's pale face, he was speechless in the end.
The doctor watched from the side and felt a little uncomfortable.
Because Rong Ziyin was a little too calm. He was not as calm as he should be at this age.
But thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was normal. After all, Rong Ziyin has taken care of himself since he was a child. When he was sick, he went to the hospital by himself. No one would take care of him, so he was not used to asking others for help.
Just like now, the two of them were beside Rong Ziyin, but there was no opportunity to intervene.
Old Wu couldn't help but ask Rong Ziyin, "Sir, why don't you go back to Yanjing to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival?" The
medicine Rong Ziyin took contained sleeping pills, so he was drowsy now. Old Wu's voice was very light and his tone was coaxing. Rong Ziyin relaxed and subconsciously muttered, "Don't cause trouble for others!"
"..." Old Wu was silent for a while, and suddenly understood the deep meaning of this sentence.
Rong Ziyin is not indifferent, but he cares too much about other people's feelings. So now he is so lonely.
The doctor sighed, turned to ask Old Wu, "What do you think he must have gone through to become what he is now?"
Old Wu shook his head, "This is not something we should care about."
Although he said this, his movements of covering Rong Ziyin's clothes were extremely gentle.
He suddenly understood why Ji Shu liked Rong Ziyin, and why Rong Ziyin made so many people care about him.
Rong Ziyin lives too clearly. Knock off his overly calm and independent shell, and the transparency that is unique to Rong Ziyin makes him very pitiable.
After all, he is still young. When Rong Ziyin woke up at noon the next day, he was almost fully recovered. He will get much better as long as he slowly adapts.
The village they were going to this time was a goose-raising village. On the way, Rorschach heard Lao Wu talking about the famous iron pot goose stew in the area, and his mouth was watering.
Seeing that Rong Ziyin seemed to have no reaction, Rorschach couldn't help but bump him, "Are you not interested in food?"
Rong Ziyin reminded him calmly, "Bird flu can also be transmitted to humans."
Rorschach: "...Okay, Dad, I'm not hungry anymore."
Lao Wu and the others couldn't help but laugh along.
After another three hours of driving, it was evening, and Rong Ziyin and the others finally arrived at their destination.
Unlike the dead village before, since the villagers here mainly rely on the land for food, and the veterinarians at the animal husbandry station are very capable, as soon as the geese get sick, they are immediately isolated for treatment. Now that the epidemic has been brought under control, the atmosphere in the village is quite relaxed.
Right at their doorstep, you can see a group of snow-white geese strolling in groups.
"It looks pretty good!" Rorschach exclaimed, but the next second, the geese seemed to have discovered them and suddenly turned around and strolled towards them.
Old Wu: "What are these geese doing?"
Rorschach: "Maybe they are curious! Geese are very courageous animals."
Among the group, the doctor is the most playful and lively one, so he couldn't help but take the initiative to go up and try to pet these geese that look very easy to pet.
Rong Ziyin silently raised his hands to cover his ears.
Old Wu was confused: "Sir, what are you doing?"
But the next second, the doctor screamed "Ah". Then, he ran to the team.
Old Wu was startled by him and didn't react for a while. Then a sharp pain came from the root of his thigh. Who could have thought that these courageous geese would attack them without saying a word.
Rong Ziyin, who had escaped the storm early, put down his hands that were blocking his ears and commented, "You still don't have enough common sense!"
The system listened to his sigh numbly and couldn't help but add, "Rong! Dare you tell me what the barrage on the top of this goose's head is just now?"
Rong Ziyin touched the goose that had come to his legs at some point, rubbing against him while sending out little hearts for a hug, and educated the system, "Be a kind person, I You can't say that the geese attacked because they thought they were ugly!"
At this time, Old Wu, who had just struggled out of the attack of the geese, looked at the intimate interaction between Rong Ziyin and the geese in shock and stammered, "Why didn't they attack you?"
Rong Ziyin's answer was very natural: "It's because I look good."