Four hundred and sixtieth chapters know ourselves and the enemy
Huang Qingyun is very clear about Zhang Fan's Taoism. He can definitely be said to be outspoken and accurate.
"Mom, don't lie to me. I want to know everything about my dad. I haven't had a dad since I was a child. Do you know how uncomfortable I feel?" At this point, Huang Qingyun couldn't help but shed a tear from the corner of his eye.
Huang Qingyun's mother glanced at Huang Qingyun with hesitation on her face.
Huang Qingyun's sense of grievance became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but sob softly.
Seeing Huang Qingyun like this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart. He looked at Huang Qingyun's mother and said: "Auntie, I have been in contact with Qingyun for such a long time. When we chatted that day, I deeply felt his love for his father.
That desire, if possible, tell him the truth."
Huang Qingyun's mother turned her attention to Zhang Fan, looking at Zhang Fan in a daze.
Then, Zhang Fan smiled bitterly and said, "By the way, Auntie, Qingyun and I are similar. I can relate to it. I grew up with my grandfather. Not only did I never feel father's love, I also never felt mother's love."
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After hearing Zhang Fan's words, Huang Qingyun's mother couldn't help but feel slightly moved.
"Auntie, please chat with Qingyun for a while. I'm going out. If anything happens, Qingyun can call me." After saying that, Zhang Fan left the ward.
After leaving the ward, Zhang Fan went to the nurse's office to find Chu Xin.
When Zhang Fan walked in, he saw Chu Xin writing something. Chu Xin was not alone in the nurse's office. Seeing Zhang Fan arrive, the other nurses called Zhang Fan "Dean".
"Zhang Fan, you're here." Chu Xin smiled.
Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, and then walked in the direction of Chu Xin.
The office was full of girls about the same size as Chu Xin. Everyone looked at Chu Xin and couldn't help but feel a hint of envy. After all, not everyone can call Zhang Fan by his first name. This requires a good relationship. In addition,
Not everyone is looking for a dean.
"Your grandfather's health should be fine, right?" Zhang Fan said bluntly.
"It tastes delicious now, and I feel better." Chu Xin chuckled.
"That's good." Zhang Fan nodded slightly.
"By the way, what time do you get off work?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Six o'clock in the evening." Chu Xin replied.
"Take me to meet your grandpa?" Zhang Fan said with a smile.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Chu Xin wrinkled her nose slightly and snorted angrily, "I knew there must be something wrong with you coming to me."
Hearing this, Zhang Fan smiled awkwardly. Zhang Fan went to find Chu Xin's grandfather. The purpose was to learn about the "papermaker" lineage with Chu Xin. Grandpa Chu Xin had been in charge of information files in the supernatural department for so many years. Although
I don’t understand occult arts, but I should know something about the “papermaker” lineage.
Although Zhang Fan had heard the word "paper maker" from his grandfather, he never explained it to him in detail, and he didn't ask in detail. Now Zhang Fan has intervened in the "paper maker" for the sake of Qingmingguo.
"In this case, it is necessary to have some understanding of the "Paper Maker" lineage. If you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles. Zhang Fan needs to learn about the "Paper Maker" lineage from Grandpa Chu Xin in advance.
"Okay, let's go to my house together that night. By the way, I'll let me eat whatever you want.
Mom will do it for you." Chu Xin looked at Zhang Fan and said.
"The dishes my aunt cooked last time were pretty good." Zhang Fan said with a smile.
Afterwards, Chu Xin picked up her phone, opened WeChat and said, "Mom, Zhang Fan went to our house for dinner at night, and he wanted to eat the dishes you cooked last time."
"Next time what Xiaofan wants to eat, ask him to tell me directly. It will be troublesome for you to send a message. Besides, this is too foreign." Then Feng Lirong sent another voice message.
"I know, Auntie." Zhang Fan said into the receiver of Chu Xin's mobile phone.
The other people in the office heard everything said, and looked at Chu Xin with more and more envy. This relationship is obvious!
Facing the envious looks from people in the office, Chu Xin couldn't help but feel a hint of sweetness in her heart, and a blush quietly appeared on her face.
Zhang Fan didn't care about this.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan and Chu Xin chatted casually. After about fifty minutes, Zhang Fan returned to Huang Qingyun's ward again. As Zhang Fan expected, the conversation between Huang Qingyun and his mother had ended.
When Zhang Fan left the ward, only Huang Qingyun had tears on his face. At this time, Huang Qingyun's mother also had tears on her face.
From this, it seems that the mother and son must have talked a lot.
"Auntie, it's still early. You should go to my office to rest for a while." Zhang Fan handed the key to his office to Huang Qingyun's mother.
Zhang Fan knew that at this time, both mother and son needed to be quiet.
Huang Qingyun's mother glanced at Zhang Fan and said, "Thank you, Xiaofan."
Zhang Fan told Huang Qingyun's mother the location of his office, and Huang Qingyun's mother left the ward directly.
"Fat man, don't think too much. Your father is still alive, which is the happiest thing for you." Zhang Fan looked at Huang Qingyun and comforted him.
Huang Qingyun looked at Zhang Fan and nodded heavily. Huang Qingyun looked at Zhang Fan and seemed to have something to say, but in the end he swallowed it back in his throat and did not say it out.
"Speak whenever you want, don't force yourself." Zhang Fan patted Huang Qingyun on the shoulder.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun stopped talking. Zhang Fan wanted Huang Qingyun to be quiet, but he lay down on another bed and played with his mobile phone.
At 5:30 in the afternoon, Huang Qingyun's mother came back from rest. Zhang Fan saw that Huang Qingyun's mother had something to say to Huang Qingyun, so he left again with an excuse and said he would be back at 10 p.m.
It happened that Zhang Fan was going to his house with Chu Xin to meet Chu Xin's grandfather, Chu Xianghong.
At six o'clock, Zhang Fan and Chu Xin walked from the hospital to Chu Xin's home on time. In about ten minutes, they arrived at Chu Xin's home.
Chu Xin's mother Feng Lirong was really happy to see Zhang Fan and was very enthusiastic, as if she were seeing her own son. Moreover, the aroma of the food was already wafting in the room.
"Xiaofan, please sit down first. If you need anything, call Auntie. There's still soup simmering in the kitchen. I'll go take a look." After saying this, Chu Xin's mother, Feng Lirong, went to the kitchen.
Later, Chu Xin followed his mother in to help.
Chu Xin's father hasn't come back yet, and Chu Xianghong and Zhang Fan are the only two people left in the living room at this time.
"Xiaofan, how did things go?"
Chu Xianghong looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
"I met with Director Li, and I successfully selected a case with difficulty level B, but this case is about the 'Paper Maker'." Zhang Fan said truthfully.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Chu Xianghong's complexion changed slightly, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes. He called out softly, "Papermaker?"