Now that Kongcheng had said so, the middle-aged man still agreed in a slow voice: "Then I'll ask her."
He is in his fifties, and his hair is still black overall, but if you look closely, you can see a lot of white hair, and a bit of gray can be seen on the sideburns where there are more white hairs. I saw him slowly taking off his glasses with his left hand, carefully putting them in the glasses case, standing up from the chair in front of the computer, and preparing to walk out.
The man moved slowly with his hands, but walked with long strides, and hurriedly walked to the door of the bedroom.
Opening the door, I saw a girl standing at the door with an expressionless face.
"Daughter..."
She was obviously a little unhappy. She pouted and snorted from her nose. Then she thought about the microphone on the computer desk and said, "No need to ask, I'm here."
His daughter Lin Wanqiu is a teacher. She is used to supervising children, which is an occupational disease.
When she was a child, her father, Lin Li, was very strict with her. It was completely different from the normal father-daughter relationship in the family. Lin Wanqiu was closer to her mother. It's a pity that my wife is gone and I am in poor health. Now that my daughter has grown up, become more sensible, and become more and more beautiful, the father is doting on her more and more, and now he is quite afraid of his daughter.
"Oh." Her father still sighed.
Seeing his frown, Lin Wanqiu opened her eyes and told lies: "Dad, why are you sighing? You didn't make any mistakes?"
"My, the pressure is too great. I originally promised to stand on this last guard duty for you, but who would have thought that this Sunwell would be so difficult to fight?! The game is so outrageous!" Lin Li clenched his fists as he spoke. The next time he hit me, he said angrily, "I'm almost sixty, and I get told by a bunch of young people every day in the game, my dear girl, if you don't come here again, your father and I will be pissed to death!"
"Okay, Dad! Stop pretending, aren't you just afraid that I won't fight?" Lin Wanqiu was still angry, but was amused by his words, so she sat lazily at the computer desk. "Dad, why don't you take a break?"
"No! I have to see how you fight! This dungeon is too difficult to open up wasteland, too difficult. I have never played such a tiring dungeon before."
"Will you still play in the future?"
"Then why don't you play?"
"Didn't you mean..." When the words came to her lips, Lin Wanqiu still shut up. She suddenly felt that it was quite a good pastime for her father to have such a pastime. It was much more reliable than going out to drink with those young classmates. A group of old people, three or five old men gathered together every day to drink and play mahjong. They got drunk for several nights. They didn't look like veteran cadres!
When I first brought my father into contact with this game, it was more for his physical recovery.
About five years ago, Lin Li was in better health and wanted to open a restaurant to save some money for his daughter. Unfortunately, an unexpected illness completely shattered his complacency.
Late one night while the hotel was being renovated, he found that several fingers on his right hand suddenly lost feeling.
Lin Li used to be the leader of a local medical clinic, and he still had common sense about some specific diseases. As people get older, there are many hidden diseases in the body, which are probably diseases of the nervous system.
He quickly took a taxi to the local hospital.
The local hospital found out that he had cerebral thrombosis, but it couldn't be cured. He was transferred to a tertiary hospital in the provincial capital overnight. Lin Wanqiu took leave to stay with him. When he arrived at the provincial hospital, he still had no problem moving, but his speech had begun to be unclear. After being admitted to the hospital, I started to lean to one side when walking.
Fortunately, he received medical treatment in time and the rescue effect was quite good.
The cause of the disease was ultimately found to be that all his physical indicators were very good among his peers, but a thrombus hung on the wall of the cerebral blood vessel, which fell off and suddenly blocked the cerebral blood vessel, eventually compressing the cranial nerves.
But with cerebral thrombosis in Lin Li's condition, it is almost impossible to have no sequelae. Lin Li's sequelae include the inability to grasp the entire right hand normally, complete blindness in half of the field of vision on the right side of his right eye, almost deafness in his right ear, and severe speech impairment.
This serious illness destroyed an old man's last ambition.
He never dyes his hair again, never smokes again, and his temples are getting gray day by day, but he only has one thought in his mind, which is to recover, to ensure the quality of life, or not to hinder his daughter. "You can't think that one day your daughter will get married and you won't be able to take care of yourself, right?"
Thinking in his mind, he started a long period of rehabilitation training, practicing gripping every day. He even learned to play games on the computer with his daughter to exercise his thinking. He got up early and walked ten kilometers every day. Except for typhoon days, there was no rain or shine, and it lasted for several years. . To this day, he can cook and wash his own clothes. His right hand can already hold the mouse firmly, but it is not very sensitive.
In front of outsiders, he looked like he had never been sick. He was strong, cheerful, talkative, and walked as fast as flying. But Lin Wanqiu knew that he was used to walking at such a speed, and he would stumble when he slowed down. Lin Li was recovering well a while ago and couldn't help but secretly drink some wine with his friends.
This made Lin Wanqiu Lei Ting furious: "You drank enough to cause cerebral thrombosis, and now you're still drinking!"
Lin Li knew he was in the wrong, so he could only protest in a low voice: "The doctor said I smoked..."
Lin Wanqiu looked angry and could only persuade her earnestly: "Dad, you can't do this anymore. I really do it for your own good, can you please listen to me?"
The old man, who was in his fifties, could only sit there in silence, like a child in the class holding a paper while being scolded for failing in the exam.
From then on, she always watched her father carefully. Lin Li is getting older, but his temperament is getting younger and younger. Shi Chang battles wits and courage with his daughter, and is taught a lesson by her.
My daughter is already 24 years old. Being a teacher means she has a strong need for control, and she still doesn’t have a suitable person.
In the past, the two of them worked on tasks together. When Lin Wanqiu occasionally typed, he would do tasks alone and read some task texts, as if reading a novel, which was quite enjoyable.
As a result, she later said that she was not happy with the game, so she left World of Warcraft alone, leaving behind an old father who guarded World of Warcraft alone.
She originally didn't want her father to sit in front of the computer often, but playing games was indeed beneficial to his recovery. In addition, her father became more and more interested in playing games, so he sneaked out to drink with people less and less.
She acquiesced and told the old guild leader. At the end of Karazhan, she introduced Lin Li to join the group with her milkshaker "Qiufeng Xiaoxiao" and join the group to write copies. At that time, the dungeon was simple and milkshaman was a popular profession. , Lin Wanqiu usually left a pretty good impression on the old president, so the old president agreed wholeheartedly.
Later I realized that this person was just stupid, but it was too late to regret it.
Because of this matter, the old president and his wife quarreled countless times.
"This is too bad. Why do you have to take him with you?"
"I promised someone. I can't treat it like fart after I've promised someone else, right?"
"Then you can't trick us. His reaction is not the speed of a normal person!"
"Just bear with it, bear with it, and it will be fine if you go to the Black Temple." The old president could only advise his wife.
He actually didn't dare to tell Shen Jiaduo, mainly because he spent more time in games and chatted with others during his level 60 era than Shen Jiaduo.
Fang Yuanzheng knew that Qiu Feng Xiaoxiao was a young girl, and that there were several people who had transferred to the official server together with Kongcheng. If Shen Jia knew about it, she might want to question her carefully: "Why do you say so much when this little girl opens her mouth?" Are you so full? Comrade Lao Fang, you have a lot of troubles, don’t you?"
But the old president promised her not because of this.
He simply heard Lin Li's story, and was shocked by his strength and optimism. Thinking about whether he would be in such a state of mind one day, he felt that he should be able to do it, but he was not sure.
So at that time he made up his mind, no matter what, as long as he can fight this person, I will definitely take him with him, even if he is scolded.
But you can't say this to others.
He couldn't let others know that his physical condition was like this. He is a patient and cannot be made to look like a disabled person.
That new "Autumn Breeze Xiaoxiao", you are just a pure vegetable, there is no other reason.
He used to play with his daughter's pastor number "Little Autumn Wind", so Kongcheng always used to call him "Little Autumn Wind" to distinguish the two of them. From the 1960s to the late 1970s, it was easy to change the habit of calling him "Little Autumn Wind".
At this time, Fang Yuanzheng was lying on the bed, watching the live broadcasts on both sides attentively. He was refreshed: "The empty city has been around for a while, and "she" can be called back? Is there something wrong with these two people..."
Next to her, Shen Jia was almost asleep and in a daze.
It wasn't that she didn't care about the final battle, but it was past twelve o'clock and she was too sleepy.
But after hearing her husband's words, she still pulled herself together and asked, "How is our son?"
Fang Yuanzheng nodded: "The fight was pretty good, with the same style I had back then."
"Pfft..." Shen Jia was so sleepy that her facial muscles could no longer work hard. She just twitched the corner of her mouth slightly to express a mocking intention, and raised her hand slightly to hit him lightly. Then he squinted his eyes and continued to lie there in a daze.
"Go to sleep, I'll tell you if you win or lose!"
"No..." Shen Jia said in a daze, "My son is still beating. I can't sleep. I have to... stay with my son and wait until our son comes back to sleep..."
Fang Yuanzheng had no way of attacking her, so he simply let her go.
At this moment, Fang Yuanzheng saw the situation from Qinling's perspective at a glance. After the group was wiped out, Lao Ba teamed up with a thief and pulled him over to take a look. Two green egg knives were shining brightly.
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Fang Yuanzheng hurriedly typed and asked Qin Ling: "Why did you change the person? Didn't you agree not to change the person?"
Qin Ling was opening the observation interface at this time, looking at the equipment of the dual-sword thief one by one, but did not see any interaction in the barrage.
The old president was anxious and could only ask Lao Ba on WeChat: "Why did you change the person? Isn't it forbidden to change people?"
Lao Ba read WeChat and could see the anxiety between the lines of the old president's words. After all, the two double-sword thieves Qinling Jiakamu were now present, and the DPS problem could be said to be completely solved. He was inevitably a little proud, so he said with a smile. The old president replied: "Old president, it was Camus who changed his thief number. Don't worry, we are definitely abiding by the rules. We just changed our number."
Since he had the microphone on, everyone in the YY room could hear Lao Ba's uncontrollable happiness and burst into laughter.
Camus is really reliable. At this moment, a thief with two swords comes in!
Only then did Qin Ling come back to his senses. There were only a few viewers in his live broadcast room, and no one spoke. Then he saw the barrage the old president had posted before, and he laughed: "Old president, don't worry, we will just change the account. Although he is a double-sword thief! Hahahaha! The whole family will not join the battle like them!"
The old president gritted his teeth and wanted to curse, but his wife had fallen asleep beside him, so he endured it and said nothing.
Ye Xue turned on the live broadcast, and when she heard Qin Ling's words, she was so angry that she wanted to curse. But he was already ready to start the fight. Kongcheng comforted his wife and shouted: "My...little...Qiu Feng Xiaoxiao has arrived, right! Give her the starting buff!"
Lin Wanqiu pouted disdainfully, pressed Enter, and typed 1.
"Qiu Feng Xiaoxiao, let me show you where to stand... Come, everyone, come over. We will stand here. During P1, we will spread out..."
Kongcheng talked a lot more, and Lin Wanqiu listened impatiently.
Qiu Feng Xiaoxiao: I know how to stand, you don’t need to tell me whether to fight or not
"You stand...ah, okay, okay, then I'll hit you. Don't let me catch you if you make a mistake!" Kongcheng laughed angrily. This girl was his friend who formally joined the same guild many years ago. She was a nice person. So the classic servers are here together. Obviously speaking was quite smooth before, but how come you have become so angry after such a long time?
