Yu Wan went upstairs to the ward in the evening, Xiaoman was sitting on the bed watching cartoons, and Yu Ziqing happened to come out of the bathroom.
Yu Wanwan glanced at him and said, "I just met Teacher Zhang downstairs."
Yu Ziqing immediately guessed which teacher Zhang it was, "Zhang Weizhong."
When Lu Junxiao saved him, Yu Zhenghai originally planned to hold dozens of tables to thank him, but under the firm opposition of Lu Junxiao and Zhang Weizhong, he held a family banquet to thank him.
Yu Ziqing was in the sixth grade of elementary school at that time and had not yet gone abroad. Every time there was a Chinese New Year or a holiday, Yu Zhenghai would drag him along to Zhang Weizhong's house to pay homage to him, and the whole family would be grateful.
So Yu Ziqing is also very familiar with Zhang Weizhong and his wife.
"Yeah." Yu Wanwan nodded and said sadly: "He has aged a lot."
She said, creating variations.
Yu Ziqing's voice came from behind her, "His wife has had bone cancer for a few years, and I heard it has spread beyond control this year."
When Yu Wanwan heard the words, she stared in astonishment, her face instantly turned pale, and countless pictures of Lu Junxiao's gentle smiling faces flashed in her mind, and her body couldn't help but tremble.
'Snapped'
The breakfast bag he was carrying fell to the ground.
Lu Junxiao is ten years younger than Zhang Weizhong. It was a teacher-student relationship that many people envied at the time. Lu Junxiao now looks about fifty years old.
Yu Ziqing hurriedly knelt down to clean up. He knew Yu Wanwan's feelings for Lu Junxiao, "I visited her twice when I returned to China. You should go and see her when you have time."
It took Yu Wanwan a while to recover, and her face was still a little pale. Xiaoman called her in a clear and childish voice, "Auntie, what delicious food did you bring me?"
She quickly gathered her emotions and looked over with a smile, "Little wontons."
He took the bag from Yu Ziqing's hand again.
Put it on the dining table on the bed and open the boxes one by one.
The fragrance was tangy, and the little guy licked the corner of his mouth greedily, and his somewhat white lips made people feel distressed. Yu Wanwan handed him the spoon, and then touched his head, "Xiao Man must eat more and sleep on time to be strong.
"
Hearing this, Xiaoman raised his face and asked Yu Wanwan: "Will he become as tall as a bastard?"
Admiration, yearning, and a little fear.
After all, the Bastard is so scary. He was almost eaten. Only someone as tall as him can beat him.
Yu Wanwan felt that Xiaoman had started communicating with cartoons again, so she rolled her eyes and ignored him, "Eat quickly."
She bent over and sat opposite Xiao Man, looking at his plump smiling face and his bulging food, which was very cute.
Xiaoman took a few bites and suddenly raised his head and asked Yu Wanwan: "Auntie, why do you like the bastard?"
Yu Wanwan frowned, "What the hell?"
He mentioned about the tortoise last night. In fact, she knew all the cartoons he watched. There seemed to be nothing about the tortoise. Could it be that he had seen new cartoons when she was not around these days?
Yu Wanwan cast doubtful eyes on Yu Ziqing.
Yu Ziqing had just opened the lunch box, put a small steamed bun into his mouth, and when he saw Yu Wanwan looking at him, he coughed twice, and then guessed: "I guess he saw Su Yanshen."
Very calm.
Yu Wanwan heard the explosion, "How did you know?"
Realizing that the sound was too loud, she glanced at Xiaoman, then stood up and walked to Yu Ziqing, asking him with her eyes.
Yu Ziqing still said calmly: "I guessed it."
With her fair and beautiful hands, she took the second steamed dumpling into her mouth, slowly and leisurely.
Yu Wanwan vaguely felt that Yu Ziqing seemed to know something, "Are you hiding something from me?"
