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069 Unbearable Enthusiasm

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    Although I also got angry at those brothers, firstly, they didn't take it very seriously, and secondly, my help to them was more and more obvious.  Therefore, the two brothers showed great enthusiasm for me at all times.  In their words, what I taught them how to care for their patients was better remembered and more practical than what the attending physician taught them.  Of course, I'm not complacent about it.  In fact, in terms of level, I am far behind the attending physician.  The reason why I can get such a high evaluation from them is just because I have a little more patience than the attending physician.

    These two brothers have been so enthusiastic about me that I feel a little overwhelmed.  Once, their mother came from the countryside and brought their homemade rolls (a kind of pasta).  Family factors definitely played a crucial role in the formation of the brothers' habits.  As soon as I saw their mother, I immediately realized that she was also a careless person with poor hygiene habits.

    These days, on the one hand, in order to save money, the two brothers basically live on instant food such as instant noodles for a living; on the other hand, they have to take care of their father tirelessly.  Therefore, when I saw the "sweet and delicious" paper brought by my mother, I couldn't help but move my index finger.  The two rough men directly picked up a paper in one hand, and ate it hungrily.  It's not an exaggeration to describe that speed as "wind and clouds".  I only felt that I blinked my eyes a little, and the two papers had disappeared without a trace.

    Both brothers smacked their mouths, and couldn't help showing an expression that was still unfinished.  In the eyes of other people, it seems that what they ate just now was the most delicious and absolute fine food in the world.  After eating two rolls, although they are not yet full, food is the source of life, so they are obviously much more energetic.  At this time, the boss and the second child thought of me at the same time.  They picked up the white with black paper and handed it to me at the same time.

    One is because the first impression their mother gave me was not very good (feeling unhygienic), and the other is that I can't figure out whether the two brothers have washed their hands, so I refused reflexively.  Realizing the coldness of my attitude, I went out of my way to explain as kindly as possible: "Thank you. I just ate and I'm not hungry!"

    Unexpectedly, the two brothers, who were extremely enthusiastic, didn't take my attitude into consideration at all, and stuffed the paper in their hands into my hands without any thought.  Holding a paper in one hand, I suddenly fell into an extremely embarrassing situation.  The situation has developed to such a point, I can't forcefully return the test paper, it would be too embarrassing for others!  A well-bred person like me can't do this kind of thing anyway.  If you don't return it, do you really have to eat these two black and white papers?  Just thinking of the hygienic habits of the two brothers, looking at those inconspicuous little black spots, I dare not "speak" no matter what!

    "Eat, eat, you're welcome. It's delicious!" Seeing that I was holding the paper still, the enthusiastic second child hurriedly urged.  It's just that his tone was a bit vague because of the paper crumbs in his mouth.

    "Well, it's delicious! If you don't believe me, try it!" The boss who was equally enthusiastic immediately echoed.  His food was not much better than that of the second child, only the crumbs of the test paper were not sprayed carelessly.  Today I finally saw what is called "reincarnation of a starved ghost".

    The nervous brothers didn't notice my slightly painful hesitation at all.  They do it with good intentions.  A well-educated person like me can't act in public to dismiss other people's good intentions.  Seeing the expressions of the two people eating with gusto in front of me again, I comforted myself in my heart: "Maybe, this black-and-white test paper is not as bad as I imagined."  "Damn it, fight it!" So, I opened my mouth, and resolutely took the first bite with a fearless momentum of "the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man is gone forever".

    Fortunately, the first thing that stimulates the taste buds is the unique fragrance of the familiar fermented flour.  Looking at the irregular but large and dense fermentation holes inside the paper roll in my hand, my heart was finally relieved.  He almost gulped down a large mouthful of the paper directly into his stomach.  This may be the most embarrassing bite I have ever eaten in my life.

    The expected embarrassment did not seem to appear.  So, my courage can't help but grow stronger.  Change swallowing jujubes to chewing and swallowing normally.  In the second bite, the first thing I felt was the aroma after fermentation, but as the chewing began, I felt that there seemed to be something mixed with the aroma of flour.  I don't know whether it is because of curiosity or sensitivity, I immediately savored it carefully.  It seems to have a faint musty smell.  Could it be that their mother used spoiled flour?  No, it seems that there are other flavors.  Feel a faint fishy smell.  Think of the poor hygiene habits of this family.  Oh shit, can't it be that I didn't wash my hands after pooping?  God, I can't be so unlucky, can I?  hmm??Why does it feel a little creaky.  What is resting on my teeth?  Why does it smell like earth?  This, during the kneading, wouldn't their mother's hands be stained with some mud?  My God, isn't the black in the white all the tiny soil particles?  

    I dare not and do not need to think about it anymore.  I just felt a burst of rummaging in my stomach, and a strong sense of vomiting went straight to my brain.  Fortunately, I got it under control in time.  My face was pale, and cold sweat instantly covered my forehead.  I didn't dare to chew any more, and I instinctively shut down all the taste sensations in my mouth.  I held my breath hard, because only in this way can I not feel the mixed smell in my mouth.  Taking advantage of the time when no one of the family of four was looking at me, I spit out my mouthful of paper crumbs into the trash can with lightning speed.  At the same time, use "Shadowless Hand" to throw away the remaining half of the test paper in your hand.  For fear of revealing my secrets, I wiped my mouth twice more, and covered my "criminal evidence" tightly with the tissue that wiped my mouth.

    With just one turn around, the brothers found that half of the test papers left in my hand disappeared all of a sudden.  They were only stunned for a moment, but they still urged enthusiastically: "Is there another one?"

    It seems that the two brothers did not have any doubts about me.  Hearing this, my hand holding the other paper tightened in panic.  "Oh, I just ate one, and I'm already full. I'll save this for when I'm hungry." I replied awkwardly, throwing the roll in my hand into the empty space as if avoiding the plague.  in the bowl.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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