The dark green marble floor tiles slightly absorb the bright light of the double-tube fluorescent lamps. Beside the folding wooden dining table, a retro-style chair from the 80s is busy.
A bottle of glue on the armrest, a color book and a remote control almost occupy all the space, while the program being broadcasted on the TV is responsible for carrying out the work that ignites the enthusiasm for creation.
On the taller large square dining table at the side, there is a special compression tube for feeding through a nasogastric tube, and a bowl of white fish porridge beaten into a pulp that is comparable to milk.
A foreign caregiver pulls the porridge into the compression tube, and the front end of the concave nasogastric tube is gently opened, and the fish porridge is immediately squeezed into the thin tube by pressure.
A head was protruding from the lower rectangular dining table, staring at Millie with interest while she was doing porridge. The closer the head is, the closer the left arm is to the armrest of the chair.
The tools all fell to the ground at once.
"Heheheh...heheh..."Yu Xiaoyang had a nasogastric tube inserted, but it still did not prevent him from laughing at his daughter.
In the third year after the stroke, he finally moved home to be taken care of by a caregiver before Yu graduated from Elementary School. Li Qiao contacted the foreign labor agency through the hospital organization, and then hired Millie as his personal caregiver.
Because of the severity of his stroke, he has already missed the golden period of rehabilitation. He cannot walk, speak, or make large body movements. He can only shake and nod his head, and move his right hand slightly.
Although the recovery speed is very slow, it is already extremely valuable to the medical team who met lots of diseases and Yu family. After her father regained his sense of the outside world, Yu Ruoling actively re-established the father-daughter relationship with Yu Xiaoyang - not in the sense that the relationship was broken, but Yu Ruoling had never seen her special-force hero behave like this that eeded to rely on others for everything in life.
She worked hard for a long time and ended up trying too much. Now her daddy likes to laugh at her shit, damn.
Yu Ruoling looked at those things with a blank expression, as if lying on the ground with a wail of "yee..." to accuse her of being rude, coupled with a series of "heheheh..." laughter, she almost wanted to rub her forehead and sigh, and then stretched out her hand pick them up.
"Pu..."
"..."She glanced at her arm, with the bright little foam on it, and knew what happened immediately without thinking.
"Heheh！"
"You're still laughing！"
"Heheheheheh！"
Yu Ruoling silently wiped off his saliva and put the tools back on the table. "Pu" came so cruel and full of philosophical meaning, she didn't want to experience it a second time. Fortunately, the mosaic of monarch butterflies in the rose garden on the dining table has not been attacked by bubbles.
"There is still about half of it to be posted, " she assessed, "It will definitely be finished by the end of December."
"Heh！"
"You want to see it？"
"Heheh！"Yu Xiaoyang looked at the mosaic work with only two pairs of wings and a rose while heheheh, and heheh two times satisfied.
This is where the magic happens. The "heheh" language invented by her father is only understood by her in the whole family. She dosen't know whether it should be attributed to the direct blood relatives, the brain development, or the act of God.
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Having some interests to get a pearl milk tea, she thought. She won’t be going to fellowship tonight. It’s a rare holiday to rest at home and study for the second midterm exam. The last time she got the third place in the class, she suddenly wanted to compete for the glory of the grades.
"I'm going to buy pearl milk tea. Millie, do you want anything？"
"Uhmm...Seven-Eleven's pineapple juice, my money, thank you."
Yu listened hard, Millie's Indonesian accent was a bit difficult to understand, but fortunately, her speaking speed was still relatively slow, and Yu could still understand it if she listened carefully.
"I'm going out now. "She looked at Yu Xiaoyang with shining eyes, "Byebye？"
"Heh...heheh！"The right hand that was placed on the table moved slightly, and it was very obvious that he used all his strength to support the lifting of that limp hand.
Five seconds later, Yu Xiaoyang finally separated his right hand from the table by about 10 centimeters, and Millie also smiled.
Yu nodded in satisfaction, took her wallet and keys, said "Love you" and stepped out of the house.
She stood at the door, put on her earphones, turned on the music player in a good mood, and the theme song of "Son of God" released a few years ago played. This is the first time that she has had a strong regret because she has not seen a movie. The most regrettable thing is that "Son Of God" has been out of stock for several months before she knew there was such a work.
Yu Ruoling tried to memorize the lyrics as she recalled. In the memory that Fong Xuan reintroduced to her, there was a scene of a fellowship's career dream sharing question, and Fong answered the actor, so is herself want to be an actor？
Nope.
She quickly got the answer. Or maybe she loves acting or the stage, the camera, or even jumping back and forth between roles. But she prefers to show different states from herself, and then interpret it in reality, that is to say, she can show different aspects in front of different people.
Passionate, crazy, dangerous, heavy, smart, shy, heroic, even sociopathic. She looks different in front of different people, and no one can really figure out what kind of character she is. Even among family members, she will subconsciously present different aspects, facing her aunt in one way, and facing her parents in another.
Yu Ruoling felt that she liked and even enjoyed the feeling of carrying millions of characters on her body. The world is a play in which everyone is an actor, some playing two parts at once, some more.
However, she remembered that she seems unable to do this when face God, as long as she opened her mouth to speak to Him, her true self would be revealed automatically. Probably God wants every child to come before Him to be the most authentic and fearless, she thought, randomly picking up a bottle of pineapple juice on the shelf.
Surprised to find that the clerk is quite beautiful.
*
Time flies… After Yu Xiaoyu got off work from the company with a sad face, the first thing she did when she got home was to ride a white motorcycle, pack a small bag, and take her office account, and then lured her little niece onto the motorcycle and left home neatly.
Yu Hong Axiu, who had just walked out of the kitchen, seemed to be able to hear Yu Ruoling's last earth-shattering shout.
"I'm going to send aunt's company accounts with herrrr！！！"
"Oh my God, ran so fast like diarrhea. They just ran away when I was about to ask."
There was a magical and indescribable smell coming from the kitchen.
"Grandma, "Millie said calmly as she helped Yu Xiaoyang straighten his leg, "it's burnt."
Yu Hong Axiu quickly went back to the kitchen, barely resisting the desire to slap her son who said "heheheh" again
...
Yu Xiaoyu felt that since she entered the accounting industry, her life was simply spent in a light speed, and even her head was full of figures, reports, bills, and guidance for newcomers. Especially the delicate and tender new accounting assistant, who is simply not willing to do any work just for a salary.
It's not that she can't teach this novice, but this is too exaggerated！There is Nothing！And that assistant learn nothing from the school！Only knows how to play tricks on the surface！！Yu Xiaoyu growled in her heart.
"I want to ask the general manager to fire her！Do you know？I have never seen such a delicate and weak girl. Honey, do you know？She doesn't even know how to handle accounts！"
"...Press the computer to check the amount of the payment？If it is wrong, either you pressed the wrong key or there is a problem with the payment reimbursement？"Yu said hesitantly.
"See！"Yu Xiaoyu was even more angry, so furious that she wanted to do something to vent her anger, "She even told me she graduated from the Department of Finance！Did she get the certificate in exchange of chicken legs？！"
Maybe your assistant took a shortcut.... Yu Ruoling paused, and suddenly remembered that aunt broke the news to her that the chairman of former company had an affair while on a business trip in China, and after had an illegitimate child, chairman locked his mother in the factory and refused to let her go home, and then divorced his first wife. In the end, all the company was taken away by the family of the affair guy.
"I must buy iced black tea and crispy salted chicken tonight！I'm gonna crazy！fucking eating！"Yu Xiaoyu continued to roar.
"..."
Ok just do what you want, Yu thought.