It is said that Lu Zhiwen and Xiao Yingying found a place to eat outside.
Lu Zhiwen was in a very low mood today, which made Xiao Yingying not interested.
After the meal, Lu Zhiwen sent Xiao Yingying back but did not enter Xiao's house.
He said goodbye to Xiao Yingying before driving home.
Seeing Lu Zhiwen walking away, the tenderness on Xiao Yingying's face disappeared. She took out her mobile phone and made a call.
"Cousin, I want to see you!"
"Little sister, what's the matter?" Wang Yi's voice was on the other side of the phone.
"Why don't you see me? If I don't see you, I'll go find my uncle." Xiao Yingying said coquettishly.
"Haha, I really can't do anything to you. Come over here. Yan Wan and I are together."
"Yeah~" Xiao Yingying smiled.
She returned home, drove her yellow BMW sports car, and disappeared with a roar.
Lu Zhiwen drove home, feeling like an eggplant beaten by frost.
His mind was in chaos and he was constantly thinking wildly.
So much so that he didn't even see his mothers Jiang Shiwen and Quan Fang coming towards them.
"Zhiwen, Zhiwen!"
Jiang Shiwen couldn't help but frown when he saw his somewhat lost son.
"Oh, Mom." Lu Zhiwen came back to his senses when he heard Jiang Shiwen's cry.
"I just got off work."
"What's wrong with you? God doesn't care about his body."
Lu Zhiwen opened his mouth, but did not say anything.
"Master, what happened?" Quan Fang asked softly with a smile.
"Didn't Miss Xiao go to find you? Weren't you together?"
"Yingying is back." Lu Zhiwen said.
He paused and said, "Mom, Aunt Quan, my uncle is going to meet Qin Fan."
Meeting? Jiang Shiwen and Quan Fang looked at each other.
In fact, this was not unexpected for the two of them, but rather something that was expected.
As early as a year ago, Jiang Tianrui went to Linhai to meet Qin Fan.
Now that both father and son are in the capital, it is even more impossible to stop them.
"Zhiwen, how did you know?"
"I heard my uncle calling Fang Hui about this."
"Let them meet if they want. Is it any use if you don't guard your home?" Jiang Shiwen glanced at Lu Zhiwen with pity.
"Do your own thing and don't worry about others."
"But... okay, then I'll go down and rest."
Lu Zhiwen was a little helpless. He bowed slightly and saluted, then turned and walked towards the backyard.
In fact, he was confused and didn't know why his mother was so calm.
"Alas, this child's temperament is too unstable." Jiang Shiwen shook his head slightly and sighed.
"Madam, the young master is still young and has never experienced big storms." Quan Fang comforted.
"Quan Fang, since father and son want to meet, let's meet. You go and watch Yingying."
"That child is too stubborn. I'm afraid she'll get angry and burn herself."
"Yes, madam, don't worry, I will help her take care of it."
Quan Fang smiled slightly, bowed and left.
"Tianrui, why are you so persistent? It doesn't make people worry at all. Isn't it better to be more peaceful?"
"We must break this silence." Jiang Shiwen said to himself.
On the other side, Jiang Tianrui received a call from Wu Jianbo.
He was very excited when he heard that he could meet his son in the evening.
It was still a few hours before eight o'clock in the evening, and for the first time, he felt that time was so long.
He thought for a moment, then turned around and came to the Chinese medicine cabinet.
I grabbed some Scutellaria baicalensis, ginseng, Codonopsis pilosula, Poria cocos, ginger, and wolfberry.
After wrapping it carefully, I said hello to the nurse at the hospital and went to the kitchen in the backyard.
I also found millet, walnuts, black sesame seeds, etc.
Then start making porridge.
He hasn't made this kind of medicated porridge for more than ten years.
But today, he was going to do it once and take it to his son later.
Smelling the familiar smell of porridge, he was filled with thoughts. His little butterfly was not there, but his son was back.
It was not until more than an hour later that the appropriate amount of rock sugar was put in, and then the medicinal porridge was packed in a thermos.
I looked at the time and saw that there was still more than an hour before the scheduled eight o'clock.
He couldn't hold it any longer, so he went out with the thermos bucket.
I really agree with the saying, flesh and blood, family ties, blood ties.
Qin Fan here is also worried that his father will come early and will not be able to enter the community.
He was waiting in advance at the gate of the community.
The reason why I chose to do it at night was to minimize the attention from interested people.
Fang Hui and Wu Jianbo left long ago and wanted to leave time to the two father and son.
Phoenix Girl and Xiaowen were always by my side, and they were very vigilant.
Without knowing the enemy's movements, they did not dare to be negligent at this moment.
Under the cover of night, a taxi stopped steadily.
Jiang Tianrui had already rolled down the window, and he saw his son, whom he hadn't seen for more than a year, from a distance.
He is still so calm and looks a bit like his little butterfly.
Seeing the car stop, Qin Fan quickly stepped forward and opened the door for his father.
"Fan'er." Jiang Tianrui shouted in a low voice.
"Dad, let's talk after we go in."
Qin Fan stepped forward and held Jiang Tianrui's excited hand.
"Uncle Jiang, hello!" Xiao Wen and Phoenix Girl quickly came over to greet them.
"Well, let's go in!"
Several people passed through the security checkpoint together and entered the community.
When we came downstairs, the Phoenix girl said with a smile: "Xiao Wen, come with me to buy something."
Xiaowen nodded knowingly, "Okay!"
"Uncle Jiang, sir, you go up and chat, we'll go out for a while."
"good!"
Qin Fan knew that this was Phoenix Girl and Xiaowen leaving time alone for them.
Jiang Tianrui also nodded to Xiaowen and Phoenix Girl, showing a gentle smile.
Qin Fan took his father Jiang Tianrui into the elevator.
"Dad, did Grandpa Li tell you that I came to the capital?" Qin Fan asked.
"Well, Fan'er, how is that person's condition?"
Qin Fan was slightly startled, "Dad, do you know this too?"
He was very surprised that Mr. Zhang's illness should be kept very confidential, but his father did not participate in the consultation, but he seemed to be very aware of it.
"Haha, your grandfather is a master of Chinese medicine."