It was around six o'clock in the afternoon and almost seven o'clock in the afternoon, but the junior sister did not call back. Liu Jingyun and He Xiangyu looked at each other and sighed in their hearts: Junior sister Xie Wanying was probably too busy to come back to Teacher Lu's house for dinner.
Teacher Lu, who was sitting across from him, sighed directly. She had already had a premonition that her new favorite would be a very busy person. But when that was the case, she missed not being able to come to dinner.
After bringing the last dish to the table, tonight's chef Zhang Huayao completed his task and greeted everyone to start the meal, saying: "No need to wait for anyone, let's eat."
Teacher Lu asked his son: "Have you left any food for Yingying?"
Later, they inquired and learned that classmate Xie likes to eat fried rice.
"I left two full bowls of fried rice for her and put them in the rice cooker to keep them warm." Zhang Huayao answered his mother.
"Is the fried rice you left for her delicious? You scoop some and I'll try it for her." Teacher Lu said uneasily.
His mother was so doting on her classmates. Zhang Huayao muttered and walked to the kitchen, complaining: "I have never been treated like this. You have never tried food for my son."
"Are you, a man in his forties, jealous of her kindness in her early twenties?" Teacher Lu habitually quarreled with her youngest son.
"Mom, I will always be your son." Zhang Huayao replied.
In the eyes of a son, a mother will always be a mother. Just like in the eyes of a mother, a child should always be a child.
After listening to her forty-year-old son vying for favor in front of her, Teacher Lu rolled her eyelids again and again to see that her three grandsons were about to laugh out loud.
"Grandma, eat the vegetables." After catching their father's gaze, the two brothers Zhang Tianan and Zhang Tianxing helped grandma put the vegetables into the bowl.
Zhang Shuping brought a bowl to ladle soup for his grandma.
"Eat yourselves. Grandma has bad teeth and can't eat much." Teacher Lu asked his grandson not to be busy picking up vegetables, but to entertain the guests. He said to the guests present, "You can eat as much as you want. If it's not enough, let him eat."
Let’s cook a few more dishes, since he has nothing to do at home now.”
Only Teacher Lu, the mother, can direct Boss Zhang to work at will.
After hearing the instructions, Liu Jingyun and He Xiangyu picked up their chopsticks and carefully paid attention to the bosses on the table while eating. In fact, they wished they could escape like their junior sisters if they were called on the phone from outside.
It's very stressful to eat at the same table with the bosses. I saw that the bosses didn't eat much and were watching others eat.
Fu Xinheng was not in a hurry to pick up the chopsticks. As one of the former patient's surgeons, he was observing the patient's eating status.
My grandson was given too much vegetables and meat. Teacher Lu pushed aside some of the vegetables and slowly picked up the rice grains, almost counting them as he ate them. It was obvious that he had no appetite.
The teacher's condition seemed to be a little bad. Liu Jingyun and He Xiangyu watched from the side and felt anxious.
Perhaps it was the previous serious cold that destroyed Teacher Lu, who was already weak after the operation. Or maybe Teacher Lu was already in poor health before the cold, and the cold aggravated this trend. It can only be said that Teacher Lu’s cheerful and strong character
It always makes everyone mistakenly think that she is much better.
The attending doctor knows best whether the patient's condition is good or not. The attending doctor has the results of various examination reports on the patient's body and will never be fooled by partial appearances. Now Mr. Lu's attending doctor should be his son, Mr. Zhang.
For others, it was only at this time that they noticed something unusual while watching the teacher eat.
