"Recently, a man from MG has developed a new type of chair, which can not only treat cervical vertebra, but also massage in real time, and the effect is very good."
At 11.35 on the morning of June 22, 2020, Ji Fusheng brushed the news on his mobile phone, and a woman on the screen talked to the recliner behind him, using almost all her back knowledge to praise the recliner.
Ji Fusheng lies on the armchair and smashes his mouth twice. He puts down his mobile phone. The corners of his mouth are a bit disdainful.
As a carpenter family, Ji Fusheng does not think that the products of technology will have such an effect. On the contrary, wooden reclining chairs will bring people different enjoyment.
Just like the wooden chair under his body now, Ji Fusheng's grandfather made it for him. However, since the old man died, Ji Fusheng rightfully grabbed the recliner for himself.
In the center of the recliner, there are a hundred bulges and small arcs in large and small rows. Ji Fusheng can not only scratch but also activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis when he lies on it, which is much better than that scientific recliner.
After finding a comfortable position, Ji Fusheng closed his eyes with a smile.
"Floating life, floating life"
Suddenly, a voice sounded in Ji Fusheng's ear.
Ji Fusheng didn't have to open his eyes to know who it was. He deliberately turned around and said, "Dad, can you stop making such a fuss about it? It's always like this."
Ji Shi smiled and patted his son on the shoulder: "Turn around first, Dad will tell you something!"
Ji Fusheng opens his eyes and turns to look at Ji Shi: "Dad, what's wrong?"
Ji Shi smiles and takes out a piece of paper from behind.
Ji Fusheng grabbed it before he spoke.
"Slow down, brat, and be careful to tear up the notice!"
Ji Fusheng smiles and looks at the admission notice in his hand.
"Hello, classmates. First of all, welcome you to apply for our school. Secondly, congratulations on your successful admission to our school. Let's work together in the next three years!"
Principal --- Zhang Xiaoyun.
Ji Fusheng read it carefully three or four times before he was sure it was true.
Looking up at Ji Shi, he was surprised and said, "Dad, when did you come?"
Ji Shi pushed his big round eyes and said with a smile, "Dad just picked them up. He called in the morning."
Ji Fusheng knew that he didn't have a mobile phone when he applied for the exam, so he filled in his father's mobile phone number.
However, I haven't thought about it since I graduated from senior high school. I didn't expect to be surprised today.
University, but I have been dreaming for a long time!
After saying that, Ji Fusheng got up from his chair and made a gesture of "please".
"Dad, you have worked hard. Please sit down and have a rest. I'll put the notice in my room first."
Ji Shih smiled and sat down, looking at his son's back, he suddenly felt something!
I think it was not easy for Ji Jia to become a college student! It is necessary to provide for our son even if we break the pot and sell iron.
Ji Shih made a decision in his heart, saying that he was only three generations poor, and that he was the fourth generation here, so he should be rich!
Ji Fusheng gently put the notice in the drawer, locked the door after checking and came out.
Looking at Ji Shih lying on the chair, Ji Fusheng walked over quickly and slowly squeezed his legs for his father.
Jishi looks at his son and suddenly feels that his son has really grown up.
He is no longer the troublemaker who used to make trouble for himself, and no longer the foolish boy who would run away from home easily.
Raised his hand, Ji Shi touched his son's head, and tears began to flash in his eyes.
"Floating life, to tell you the truth, Dad didn't expect you would come this far."
Ji Fusheng slowly pinched his legs and listened to his father's words. Tears welled up in his eyes.
"Dad, I will study hard. Don't worry“
Ji Shi smiled, forced his tears under control, patted his son's head and said with a smile: "You must study hard, smelly boy!"
With that, he pulled out his legs and turned into the kitchen.
He said, "Well, I'll go to cook first. When your mother comes home from work, she will see that there is no food, and we have to decide again."
Ji Fusheng wiped his tears and said with a smile, "OK."
......
......
At 12.47, Su Yue'e went home from work.
Just entering the door, she saw two big men with red and swollen eyes smiling at her, which really scared her.
"What's wrong with your father and son?" Su Yue'e asked while changing her shoes.
"Mom, I went to college." Ji Fusheng smiled at his mother.
"Really?"
Su Yue'e stopped and ran to her with one foot bare. Ji Shih saw this and quickly picked up the notice on the table and handed it to his wife.
With her eyes widened, Su Yue'e looked at it for no less than four times before slowly putting the notice aside.
Holding his son in his arms, tears welled up.
"Son, good,......" Then there was a sobbing sound.
Ji Fusheng was infected by his mother's cry, and the tears that had just stopped poured out again.
In this way, they cried together.
Ji Shi patted his wife's shoulder to try to separate them, but Su Yue'e slapped his hand open.
Looking up at Ji Shih, Su Yue'e pretended to be angry and said, "See, my son is different."
Ji Shih didn't dare to answer back. He quickly smiled and said, "Yes, yes. If it weren't for his wife, I would not have been a college student."
Su Yue'e suddenly looked pleased, then covered up her tears and brushed away her son's tears.
Looking at Ji Shidao, he said, "Is the meal ready yet?"
Before Ji Shih opened his mouth, Ji Fusheng said, "Mom, the meal has been ready for a long time. I will wait for you to come back."
Su Yue'e nodded, turned to pick up the bag she had just put down, walked to the door, put on her shoes again, opened the door, and left the father and son behind.
"Today, go to the restaurant."
Ji Fusheng and his father looked at each other. Yes, what the boss said was nothing. Anyway, they didn't take the money.
In this way, the father and son hurriedly cleaned up the house, followed Su Yue'e.
......
At 10.12 p.m., Ji Fusheng lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep. His mind was full of universities and colleges.
However, the snoring from the next door always pulled him back from the university.
Listen to the grunt, Ji Fusheng's mouth lifts a smile. At lunch, my mother said that today must be punctual, and my father agreed.
In this way, after they said that they didn't take minors, they drank and sang songs about their life.
They got drunk.
After they brought their parents back to the house, they fell asleep all the time. Ji Fusheng checked several times and found no sign of waking up, so he continued to let them sleep.
"Snore, snore, snore"
His father's snoring successfully brought Ji Fusheng back to reality again.
With his eyes wide open, Ji Fusheng is not sleepy at all. He simply turns on the light and gets out of bed to look for a book to read.
Opening the drawer, I searched left and right, but I didn't find the book made by Lu Ban.
Squatting down, Ji Fusheng pulled out a grocery box again. Everything in it was in a mess.
Ji Fusheng was puzzled by the fact that he turned it over and still didn't have it.
"Forget it, don't look at it," whispered Ji Fusheng, who was about to go back to bed and sleep hard.
"Eh..."
At the moment when he got up, Ji Fusheng accidentally caught a glimpse of something shining in the corner of the box.
Squatting down again, Ji Fusheng took the thing out, turned back to the bed, and studied it carefully.
"What is this?"
Ji Fusheng is also a little Luban in his self assessment. He can almost see what carpentry is.
But he could not understand the shining wooden bird in front of him, and could not help sighing that there was a sky outside the sky, and there were people outside the people!
It's not easy to make luminous wooden birds!
The present should be a gift from my great grandfather when he was a child.
Well, it should be?
He took Woodbird Ji Fusheng to play and found that he could not fly freely like Luban bird.
"Ah..."
Suddenly, Ji Fusheng felt as if his hand had been pecked by something. He quickly opened his palm, only to find that it was the mouth of a wooden bird that had pierced his palm.
"What a sharp mouth," muttered.
Ji Fusheng quickly treated the wound. Although it was not big, the infection was not good.
Putting the wooden bird aside, Ji Fusheng turned off the light and forced himself to sleep under the quilt.
It is absolutely impossible to stay up late or something.
Close your eyes, Ji Fusheng slowly fell asleep.
Just after he successfully entered a deep sleep, the wooden bird next to him flashed a light and flew into Ji Fusheng's head.
In a daze, Ji Fusheng felt a sudden pain in his head, and a faint sound came out.
what...... Is the ingenuity system bound?
But then it disappeared and Ji Fusheng recovered his peace.
