Chapter 289: The desperate Han father and son
"Dad, stop."
At this time, Ma Zhendong came over and waved his hand to stop his father, "Your grandson is back."
"Jing Hao is back."
As soon as he heard that his eldest grandson was back, Ma Jianguo immediately got excited. He stood up and said to his chess friends: "Old Lin, let's play another day. I'll go back to play with my eldest grandson first."
"Let's go, let's play, Lao Wang..." The chess players were too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to play.
"Zhendong is back."
Seeing Ma Zhendong, Han Anhong took the opportunity to come up and said with a smile: "I brought some moon cakes and tea to Mr. Ma..."
Ma Jianguo then turned to look at him: "I said, Old Han, although we are all retired, we can't do this."
"Look at what you said, Mr. Ma, it's just a few boxes of mooncakes and tea, they're not worth much."
Han Anhong smiled.
"Mooncakes can be eaten, but tea is not necessary."
Ma Jianguo waved his hand and turned around to go back to his building. He knew that the tea they drank was worth hundreds of thousands or millions of kilograms, and he, Ma Jianguo, could not afford it.
"Mr. Han, come up and have a seat."
Ma Zhendong couldn't refuse the presence of Han Anhong and his son outside the door, but he knew that the purpose of their visit to his father today was simply for his second son Han Qizhi!
"well…"
Han Anhongcai took Han Yutang and followed Ma Jianguo and his son upstairs back home. When he saw his eldest grandson Ma Jinghao, Ma Jianguo immediately put on a kind grandfather smile and said, "Xiao Hao, you're back."
"Grandpa..." Ma Jinghao, who was playing in the living room, immediately ran to him. Ma Jianguo picked him up and said with a happy smile: "I haven't seen you for two weeks, and you have gained a few pounds."
"Dad, don't you have back pain? Don't hug him."
Ma Zhendong quickly stopped his father from hugging his son to avoid hurting his waist.
"Mr. Ma, do you have lower back pain?"
Han Anhong immediately came up and supported his waist, "I injured my waist while climbing a mountain some time ago, but it was cured by an old Chinese doctor later. How about I ask that old Chinese doctor to come over and give you a look, Yutang,
Call that old Chinese doctor quickly..."
"No."
Ma Jianguo waved his hand and said: "My waist is fine. Even if something happens, I will go to Xiao Wan. There is no need for an old Chinese doctor..."
Xiao Wan!
Han Anhong muttered in his heart.
Ma Zhendong said: "Dad, I have called Yun Ting and asked him to come over and check your waist. By the way, I asked him to stay at home for lunch."
"Okay, I was just thinking about asking him to come over to my house for dinner in the evening, but I think people also want to have a family reunion during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he might as well stay at home for dinner at noon."
Hearing that Wan Yunting was having dinner at home at noon, Ma Jianguo went to the kitchen and shouted: "Honey, cook more dishes. I want to have two drinks with Xiao Wan at noon..."
"I know, why don't you tell me..." Huang Xiu'e's impatient voice came from the kitchen.
This scene made Han Anhong and Han Yutang look at each other in confusion. They had no idea who the Xiao Wan they were talking about was. Now that they saw Ma Jianguo preparing meals for him so enthusiastically, it was obvious that this Xiao Wan had a good background. He might be an important figure. Otherwise,
Ma Jianguo, a retired provincial leader, would not pay such attention to and entertain the other party!
"Mr. Han, sit down."
When Ma Zhendong saw that his father didn't want to pay attention to Han Anhong and his son, he had to greet them first and asked: "Mr. Han, what's the matter with your sudden visit today?"
"Haha, actually it's nothing."
Han Anhong said to Ma Zhendong with a smile on his face: "I just came here to give Ma Zhendong a few boxes of moon cakes and tea. After all, it's the festival..."
"It's nothing, just go back!"
As a result, Ma Jianguo, who was playing with his eldest grandson, suddenly said, "I will entertain Xiao Wan later, so I won't let you have lunch at home."
I'm afraid Ma Jianguo is the only one who can expel guests so directly.
This made Han Anhong and Han Yutang extremely embarrassed, but they did not dare to say anything. Who would let him be an old chief?
Just when Han Anhong and his son were about to stand up and say goodbye, the doorbell rang at the door. Ma Jianguo was overjoyed and said, "Xiao Wan is here, Zhendong, hurry up and open the door."
Ma Zhendong stood up and walked over, which surprised Han Anhong and his son. They immediately planned to see what kind of extraordinary person Ma Jianguo and the others called Xiao Wan...
"Yunting, here we come."
Ma Zhendong smiled as he opened the door.
Suddenly Wan Yunting raised the gift box in his hand and said with a smile: "Mooncakes and tea are distributed by the hospital."
"Hey, I brought them all, don't keep any and take them back to my little niece to eat."
Ma Zhendong was not polite to him. He took the moon cake in his hand and said, "Come in..."
So Wan Yunting walked in and walked through the entrance corridor to the living room. When he saw Han Anhong and Han Yutang and his son, Wan Yunting was startled.
"It's you!"
However, when Han Anhong and his son saw that the person coming was Wan Yunting, they were instantly shocked and looked in disbelief.
"Xiao Wan..."
Ma Jianguo greeted happily, and then Huang Xiu'e and sister-in-law Liu Yajie came out of the kitchen, "Xiao Wan is here, sit down for a while, we are preparing lunch for you."
"Aunt, sister-in-law, just make some dishes."
Wan Yunting looked away from Han Anhong and his son, and naturally smiled at Huang Xiu'e and the others.
"That's not possible. You're here. We have to eat well and wait."
Huang Xiu'e was happy and continued to take her daughter-in-law to prepare lunch in the kitchen...
However, Han Anhong and Han Yutang, father and son, looked at Wan Yunting with stunned faces and shocked eyes. They had no idea that the Xiao Wan that Ma Jianguo and the others mentioned was actually the man who uttered arrogant words and cursed when they saw him at Fang Guowen's house last night.
The boy who died by himself...
"Old man, I heard that you have lower back pain, come here, let me take a look."
Wan Yunting completely ignored the father and son, walked over and pulled Ma Jianguo to sit on a chair in the living room, lifted up his shirt and pressed his back, "Does it hurt here?"
"That's right, that's it. It's not really painful, it's just sore and a bit tiring."
Ma Jianguo said.
...Now Han Anhong and Han Yutang, father and son, stood stiffly beside each other, staring blankly at this scene, completely ignored by the Ma family.
"Did you do strenuous exercise?"
"Oh, I still can't hide it from you, Xiaowan. I played with that waist training equipment yesterday afternoon..."
"Tsk, old man, didn't I tell you before that you have just recovered and can't do strenuous exercise yet? You can just play chess on weekdays, right?"
Wan Yunting pressed his waist and said reproachfully.
"Hey, I couldn't help it, so I made a bet with those old guys like Lao Lin."
Ma Jianguo smiled sheepishly like an old child.
This left Wan Yunting speechless and said: "Your waist is just tired. I'll give you a few injections later to dispel the evil spirits. Remember, you can't do strenuous exercise in the future."
"Okay, okay, I will definitely remember what you said."
Ma Jianguo smiled and soon realized that Han Anhong and his son were still there. He couldn't help but frown and said, "Do you have anything else to do?"
"Ah, no..."
Chapter completed!