Han Ranchen politely clasped his hands to thank the staff, returned the address book with both hands, and then sat back in his seat as if nothing had happened, smiling and waiting for Chang Huan to finish mailing.
On the way back, we passed the market. Han Ranchen's plan came from his heart, he patted Chang Huan on the shoulder, put the hair that was blown by the wind at the corners of his mouth behind his ears, and said loudly to Chang Huan:
"Brother Huan, let's buy some nuts and specialties for the two children to eat. Speaking of which, we have been here for so long and we haven't brought them anything yet."
Chang Huan nodded, feeling that it made sense. He hurriedly parked his three-wheeled motorcycle on the side of the road, and together with Han Ranchen, he selected a lot of nuts and specialty snacks, weighing nearly twenty kilograms.
"Just buy it on the way to the post office, and you can send it out together. Now you have to run one more time, and you will be even more uncomfortable with motion sickness." After buying, Chang Huan put the goods in the car and looked at them. The long road, the tone is annoyed.
Han Ranchen felt very sweet in her heart. He rolled his eyes slightly, smiled, stood at the front of the car, and scratched his hair with his hands.
"Brother Huan." She pointed to the dial on the front of the car, her voice was soft, accompanied by a chuckle, the laughter was like a meow, delicate and lazy: "You can't run even if you are not afraid of being tired, otherwise we will have to sleep on the street. "
Chang Huan made a circle with his hands, put them to his mouth and coughed twice. He walked to the front of the car from the other side, stretched his neck and took a look. Sure enough, he only had enough gas to get home.
"I don't see any place to refuel motorcycles on this road. Let's go back first and ask someone to pick it up tomorrow. It only costs a few more dollars and people will suffer less."
Han Ranchen turned his head, put his arm on the handlebar, leaned forward, his eyes were watery, and there seemed to be a smile of success, he lowered his head and raised his eyebrows in a unique style.
That smile fell on Chang Huan's heart, spreading quietly like ripples in circles, tugging at his heartstrings silently.
"Okay. Whatever you say is good will work. Then, let's go home first, you, get in the car." Chang Huan realized his gaffe, immediately lowered his head and sat down on the seat mechanically.
Han Ranchen laughed before he could cover his mouth, a cunning smile flashing deep in his eyes. She deliberately sat next to Chang Huan, tilted her head, and rested her chin on Chang Huan's shoulder.
"It's inconvenient to put so many things in the back. Can I just sit next to you and take care of it?" Han Ranchen's lips almost kissed Chang Huan's earlobe.
Chang Huan passed by this, his face was red and bleeding. He coughed twice and said seriously: "Yes, you can, but you are not allowed to trouble me like this. It will..." He hesitated for a long time, lowered his head, and murmured like a mosquito: "It will be distracting, prone to accidents, and unsafe."
Han Ranchen heard this clearly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and moved aside with a satisfied look on his face.
A few seconds later, the motorcycle made a sudden start-up sound, followed closely by the gray color being lifted up all the way.
…
While there is still a ray of setting sun in Xin Province and Autonomous Region, the moon in Beishi has already risen very high.
Han Chenluo took leave from his late self-study and sat alone on the grass on campus thinking. Xia Xingran had made her words very clear last night. He knew that not exposing her was the last dignity she gave herself.
The reason why he agreed to Fu Yanci was not because he was greedy for wealth, nor was he lazy and unwilling to work hard. He just wanted to shorten the gap between himself and Bai Moyan as soon as possible.
Yes, he admits that he has low self-esteem.
Especially when facing Bai Moyan, who is in full bloom and is perfect in every aspect. That kind of demon called humbleness follows him everywhere and is so powerful that it can devour him with one bite.
Han Chenluo lay down on the grass, put his hands on his eyes, and then heard low, restrained sobs.
After about ten minutes, he felt his arm was a little sore, so he put it by his side. My eyes were pressed for a long time. His eyes were filled with a blur of whiteness. Just when he was unconscious, he suddenly remembered that more than ten years ago, he had also been lying on the ground, crying without any image.
At that time, he had just entered elementary school and was besieged by male classmates in the class, who mocked his mother for being an immoral woman. They also disliked him, saying that he was dirty, smelly, and had infectious diseases. So he began to isolate himself, and then began to beat him.
He ran back scarred
Jia and Han Ranchen cried, and happened to meet a benefactor who wanted Han Ranchen to be his surrogate wife. Han Chenluo didn't understand what an outhouse was. He just thought that this way he would have a father and money to spend, so he wouldn't be bullied anymore.
So he started to tease Han Ranchen, but was severely criticized by Han Ranchen.
At night, Han Ranchen climbed into Han Chenluo's locked room through the ladder. Han Chenluo also lay on the ground like this, holding up his hands and crying.
Han Ranchen hugged him distressedly, washed his face, and then treated the wounds on his body one by one.
After finishing the processing, he led Han Chenluo to sit at the door and look at the moon. Han Ranchen hugged him, her moist eyes showing warm light, like a lake with magical power.
"Xiao Luo. You have to remember that self-esteem is something you give yourself, not charity from others. If you want to be respected and admired by others, and if you want to live a better life, you have to work hard on your own. Instead of Relying on any external force to bully others.”
From being an orphan in a ravine to being admitted to the First Academy of Fine Arts in China with the top score in the country. Han Ranchen successfully completed the counterattack in life with his own hard work and perseverance. Now, she hopes her son can learn the same thing.
Thinking of what happened during the day, Han Ranchen sneered, with contempt on his face: "That uncle in the day has a wife and daughter at home. Besides, he is just looking for temporary pleasure. I don't look down on such a person."
She held Han Chenluo's face and said to Han Chenluo earnestly: "Xiao Luo, although we are poor, please remember it for me. Being poor is not a crime. Those who break the law, are immoral, and do things that hurt others are the most sinful. We must never do this for the rest of our lives, do you understand?"
Han Chenluo looked at Han Ranchen with half-understanding, and cried loudly: "But they all look down on me and scold me. Mom, everyone hates me."
Han Ranchen bit her lip to prevent her tears from falling, and said sorry to Han Chenluo thousands of times in her heart.
She led Han Chenluo into the studio, where there was a dead tree holding a full moon. Cleverly, the full moon was perfectly stuck in the spreading branches of the dead tree.
Han Chenluo pointed to the words on the painting and asked, "Mom, what did you write?"
The Han Chenluo in memory and the Han Chenluo in reality overlapped each other under the moonlight that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. Han Chenluo slowly recited:
"My unbearable body can no longer support it, but my unyielding soul is still holding me high."
And this life motto created by Han Ranchen has also become the best tool to accompany Han Chenluo to move forward bravely in the future.
He suddenly sat up, opened the zipper, took out the contract in his bag and was about to tear it up, but suddenly stopped and put the contract back into his bag again. Slowly, an unknown smile appeared on his face.
…
Xia Xingran waited patiently for three days, but failed to get a call from Gu Xi. This means that Han Chenluo has not taken the initiative to explain that he was bribed by Fu Yanci.
Seeing that the day for the court hearing on the explosion case was getting closer, Xia Xingran gradually became anxious. But she didn't want to really force Han Chenluo, so she was in a dilemma.
At this moment, she received another call from a media. Since Zhao Fei's interview was broadcast, many media wanted to conduct an exclusive interview with Xia Xingran, but Xia Xingran declined them all. Today's home is no exception.
Just when Xia Xingran was worried about Han Chenluo, Zhang Jiajia rushed in like a gust of wind holding a child.
A minute later, Zhang Jiajia's urgent cry for help came from the rescue room. Xia Xingran immediately dragged her legs towards the emergency room.
Xia Xingran saw Zhang Jiajia performing the Heimlich maneuver on the child, but looking at the child's dying condition, it was obvious that the foreign object had not been removed.
"What's going on?" Xia Xingran asked quickly.
"The banana is stuck. But I just used the Heimlich maneuver and still didn't cough it up." Zhang Jiajia burst into tears.
"The banana is soft and sticky." Xia Xingran reacted immediately: "You perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the child, and I will use the laryngoscope to remove it. Quick!"
Xia Xingran made a decisive decision and immediately prepared
Good laryngoscope.
"Is this possible? During cardiopulmonary resuscitation, the thorax moves. How can I operate a laryngoscope?" Zhang Jiajia thought about the scene that was about to happen, a little unbelievable.
"As long as I say yes!" Xia Xingran once again showed great confidence.
Seeing that the child's vital signs were getting weaker and weaker, Zhang Jiajia had no choice but to bite the bullet and start performing CPR on the child.
Along with cardiopulmonary resuscitation, the child's little body began to produce regular rhythms. Xia Xingran inserted the laryngoscope into the child's mouth without even using any fluoroscopy equipment. She just relied on experience.
With her eyes closed, her hands seemed to have eyes as she flexibly operated the laryngoscope, avoiding all vital parts and reaching the place where the banana was stuck.
After confirming, Xia Xingran suddenly opened his eyes and changed the position of his hand. In an instant, the laryngoscope was taken out from the child's mouth like a dragon, with a white substance stuck to the end.
Everyone took a closer look and saw that it was the banana that was stuck!
As the foreign object was removed, the baby burst out crying loudly.
Zhang Jiajia immediately connected the child with oxygen, while Xia Xingran gently patted the child's back, listened with a stethoscope, and then said to the anxious parents, "Don't worry, the child is fine."
When Xia Xingran walked out of the emergency room, the pediatrician had just arrived. He glanced at his phone and found that only five minutes had passed since he received the call!
He looked at Xia Xingran's back and felt his scalp numb. He chased out but could not see Xia Xingran. After searching, he found that she was kneeling at the door of the emergency building, performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation on an old man.
After learning that the old man had a cerebral infarction, Xia Xingran didn't even wait for the stretcher to come, and directly carried the old man on his back and rushed to the emergency room! Xia Xingran, who only weighed about 80 pounds and had a broken ankle, was so pressed by the old man on his back that he could hardly see his body!
This scene shocked everyone present. It was also captured in the camera of China's chief official media without missing a frame.
