Chapter 597 I Told You He Would Be Fine
After getting a neat haircut at the barber shop, the man was a little uncomfortable with the image in the mirror.
"My son is so handsome!"
Luo Xiaoyun looked at her son in the mirror and smiled from ear to ear.
The man was a little embarrassed.
Walking on the familiar yet unfamiliar street, he looked around: "Not much has changed. Wasn't it said that the row of old bungalows would be demolished a long time ago? Why hasn't it been demolished yet?"
"Hey, they said they would demolish them every year. The old bones living in them only have this hope left."
"Mom, you don't need to help me. The doctors all praised my good recovery."
"You still need help even if you have recovered well. You just woke up a few days ago, and you feel you are well. The doctor also said that you should not exercise too much during this period - if your dad is not too busy."
"Forget it, don't talk about these troubles. Let's go home quickly. I specially cooked bone soup this morning. You are weak now, so you should drink some bone soup to replenish your body."
The man pursed his lips and nodded with a smile.
He didn't ask what his father was busy with.
He knew what his family was like.
In the past few years, his father must have been very busy to maintain the high hospitalization expenses.
But even if he knew this, he couldn't solve it in the short term. He could only complete the rehabilitation training as soon as possible and try to find a job to supplement the family income.
Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but worry. He hadn't worked for three years and didn't know if he could keep up with the current employment situation.
All the way back to the familiar community.
"Yes, my son is awake."
"I'll have a banquet some other day, and everyone must come to enjoy it."
"Of course, thanks to the blessing of the Buddha."
His mother supported him happily and greeted the neighbors.
All the way back home, his mother's steps were still very brisk, and deep wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyes, as if some of the difficulties in life and the hard work over the years were nothing after her son woke up.
"Sit down and don't move. I'll wipe your hands, and then we'll eat. You don't have to wait for your dad. I left him a portion in the pot."
Looking at the room that had just been cleaned this morning, his mother was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron.
The man's mood gradually calmed down.
"Thank you, Mom."
He was eating while listening to his mother's chatter, talking about the family affairs over the years, whether it's time to have a girlfriend, whether it's time to get married after three years of delay, etc.
"Your college classmates got married right after graduation, and now their children can help with soy sauce."
Losa, to be exact, should call him Li Hao, couldn't help laughing and said: "Some of my classmates dropped out of school and got married after graduating from junior high school. Their children may be taller than me now. How can I compare with them?"
"Okay, okay, it seems that your father and I can't count on this grandson in the short term."
"Mom, let me help you clean it up."
"No, you can't do it well. Go play on the computer for a while. It's still in your room. I wiped it for you last night. It's as good as new now."
Li Hao was surprised: "Oh, Mom, didn't you hate me playing games the most before? I still remember that when I quit my job to set up a studio to make games, I had a big fight with you and my dad."
Mom smiled: "My son can do whatever he wants now."
Li Hao was slightly stunned, and a trace of expectation appeared on his face: "Then we have to see what masterpieces have been released in the years when I was asleep."
Return to the bedroom.
Li Hao turned on the computer and looked through a series of new games on the Steam platform, such as Kingdom Come Deliverance 2, Europa Universalis 5, and Five Iron Hearts. He moved the mouse many times and finally opened Crusader Kings 3, which has a total of 21 new DLCs.
Switch the script, Kingdom of Heaven, choose the Count of Transjordan, and create your own character, Lothar von Habsburg.
Start!
One after another, he fought a hearty battle, using the terrain to defeat the enemy with fewer troops, forming alliances, plotting assassinations, and time passed quickly.
When he moved the mouse to the decision - to establish the Outremer Empire.
In an instant, he seemed to see countless people cheering.
Winged cavalry, armored cavalry, and crusader cavalry marched in Alexandria like a tide, and countless princes, nobles, priests and bishops prostrated at his feet. He took the golden crown from the patriarch in gorgeous robes, put it on his head, and said: "The Kingdom of Heaven, I am the only one."
This scene was too real, so that he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"Oh, I can't immerse myself in the illusory dream anymore."
"The next copy to be downloaded is called 'Life'."
Li Hao smiled and closed the game.
Life soon returned to normal.
The rehabilitation training went smoothly, and the three years of sleep did not leave him with many sequelae. Although he was still a little thin, at least his normal movements were no longer hindered.
Three years of hard work were not enough for him to get out of touch with the world.
But his original career was ruined.
The game called "Yesterday's Ship" was originally a card-drawing mobile game copied from others. It was hastily put on the mall shortly after he had a car accident. Although it was still popular, he left his studio, and the core staff left one after another, either changing jobs or being poached. The remaining few friends could not support themselves, so they had to sell the game to Tencent at a low price and run away.
"Actually, I still want to give it another try."
Li Hao looked at the work group in WeChat where the last chat record was a year ago, and resisted the urge to send another message. He was past the age of chasing dreams, and even if he didn't think about himself, he still had to think about his parents. .
He hesitated.
I still opened the work group and looked through the group files.
In the photo album, there were still many vertical paintings that he had ordered from the artist. He flipped through them one by one, and soon he saw the tall lady who was as cold as an iceberg and holding a ghost-faced shield.
"Prajna."
His expression froze and he stared at the screen for a long time.
Semanud.
"Have you been to Saluzzo?"
On the tower of the Governor's Mansion, a girl with long blue-grey hair had her legs hanging outside the city wall, and a judge wearing gold-rimmed glasses was sitting next to her.
Lavinia shook her head and said: "No, I was studying law in Turin. Although it was very close to Saluzzo, at that time, to be honest, I didn't have a good impression of you lawless fanatics."
Their tails waggled slightly.
Cerinina opened the biscuit box with a snap: "Want some?"
"Thanks, but still not."
"If you're in a bad mood, eating something sweet might help."
"Then I'll have some."
Miss Judge took out a chocolate biscuit and stuffed it into her mouth, and said vaguely: "But I have been to Basilicata many years ago. I remember there was a shop that made macaroni. great."
“Every shop in Basilicata makes great pasta.”
Cherinina smiled rarely, with a trace of nostalgia flashing in her eyes: "It was a very conservative old city, it rained often, and the pace was very slow. I liked it there, but it was a pity that I was sent to Salvador when I was very young. Luzo."
"As a proton?"
"Well, including those tribesmen who stayed in Basilicata."
Lavinia was silent, such a life must be difficult.
She knew the family's consistent style, and it was completely normal to sacrifice individuals for the sake of the family's interests.
"There are many people who are good to me in this world, but there are only three best ones."
"Who, Lothar?"
Lavinia wondered.
"Your Excellency counts as one, Flynn counts as one, and the other one is Valentina. Do you know her?"
Lavinia nodded: "Of course, the princess of the Saluzzo family, Lothar's immediate boss at the time, she also helped in private when Lothar and I dealt with Yaksi."
"Ms. Jeanne said you like adults?"
"ah?"
Lavinia wanted to prevaricate a few words, but looking at Cherinina's serious expression, she finally said: "Well, I thought that the relationship between men and women was nothing to me. I came here just to create a But after his accident, I realized that his importance to me was much higher than I originally expected.”
"Do you blame me?"
"Blame you?"
Lavinia shook her head: "If I have to say it, I actually blame myself a little. I once thought that strength was not important and that justice would prevail over power, but now that I think about it, it was just naive nonsense. Without strength, you can't protect anything. The law is like this, and so are people.”
The atmosphere was a little dull.
These days, the atmosphere in the entire Government House is like this.
Cherinina suddenly said: "It has been three days - three days have passed since Ms. Prajna said that the adults will wake up soon."
"Um."
Nina didn't need to remind her that Lavinia was also keeping track of the days.
They were like ants standing on a hot pot, getting more and more restless, so they had this private chat.
"I want to see you, sir."
"Me too."
"Then let's go together?"
"Um."
When the two of them arrived together, Prajna was walking out of the room carrying a bucket of water.
Hearing their intention, she just turned slightly sideways and said, "Go in."
"My lord"
Cherinina looked at the man lying on the bed, his body covered with lava-like scales and almost unrecognizable as a human being, and tears immediately burst into her eyes.
Lavinia bit her lip and wiped her eyes pretending to push up her glasses.
Prajna's voice came from behind: "It doesn't look good, does it?
But I can feel that your humanity is still very solid. When the critical moment comes, if he really can't break free with his own strength, I will help him. So, don't panic, he will be fine. "
Cherinina quickly said: "Is there anything I can do?"
Prajna shook his head: "You can't do it. Only I, an expert on the soul level, can help him."
"What are you going to do?"
Lavinia hesitated. If Prajna could really be done, why not do it now?
"Burn my soul so that I can temporarily regain my original authority. In short, I will die with this ghost dragon."
Prajna's tone was calm, but in the ears of the two of them, it was like a thunderbolt.
In the bewildered eyes of the two people, Prajna's tone remained calm: "So, don't worry, sir, I said he will be fine."