Li Mingran's face was full of anxiety: "Go, go, let's ask if I can still let you do it? I want dad to help you deal with it."
"Dad, but I have already recommended it to others, and the village committee also approved it." Li Fan blinked innocently.
"You kid..." Li Mingran sighed, feeling like he was going to be pissed off, and asked, "Who do you recommend?"
"You." Li Fan said again.
Li Mingran froze on the spot, suspecting that he heard wrongly, and asked after a while: "What did you say?"
"I'm talking about you." Li Fan smiled.
"No, in the previous sentence!" Li Mingran grabbed his son's arm excitedly, his eyes widening.
Li Fan was struck by his father's cute appearance and smiled: "I said I didn't have time, but I recommended the candidate to the village committee, and they all agreed."
The whole family was stunned. No one expected that Li Fan would bring about such an exciting plot in just a few words.
"That means... I will be the director from now on?" Li Mingran still couldn't believe what he heard, and suspected that his son was just trying to make him happy.
"Yes, I really don't have time, and I think you are quite addicted to officialdom." Li Fan teased with a smile.
Li Mingran was a little embarrassed to be exposed by his son at such a young age. His face turned red and he pretended to be angry and cursed: "You kid, even your father dares to make fun of you."
"Hahahaha, dad, you can report to the village committee first in the afternoon."
Wang Gang also patted Li Fan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You kid, you really scared us to death. I really thought you refused such a good job."
"Hahaha, I didn't scare you, I really refused." Li Fan also said with a smile.
Because of this double happiness for the family, the entire courtyard was filled with laughter and laughter, as if the tense situation in the morning had never existed.
After lunch, Li Fan always remembered the threat Miao Juhua's father made before leaving. Some things can wait until others come to the door, but some things must be taken initiative.
He didn't know what Miao Juhua's father could do or what he could do, but no matter what, Li Shuhui would definitely be wronged. This was not what Li Fan wanted to see.
So he took out his cell phone and dialed Lin Deshui's phone number. He had to attack in advance to clear all obstacles for his sister.
"Mr. Lin, what are you busy with?"
"Xiao Fan, why are you free to call me?" Lin Deshui's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Hahaha, don't I just want to ask if you have time? I want to go see Lin Rong, and I have a little something to trouble you old man."
Lin Deshui understood immediately upon hearing this that Li Fan had something to ask him for help. He was simply eager to help Li Fan with something.
Li Fan saved and cured Lin Rong. From Lin Deshui's point of view, no amount of money could be given to thank Li Fan for saving his life. As he got older, he no longer had any obsession with money. He wanted more to have a happy family. He
But this good grandson, Lin Rong is more important than his lifeblood.
He had been thinking about how to thank Li Fan, but Li Fan had nothing to do to look for him. It was strange that other people were following him and wanted to look for him every day. This young man was not as calm as a person of his age.
Now that Li Fan finally asked him for help, Lin Deshui secretly vowed in his heart that no matter how difficult it was, as long as he could help, he would do his best.
Let Li Fan know more about his own strength, otherwise he will die prematurely the first time he helps, and he will definitely not trust himself in the future.
"Okay, no problem. Since you cured Rong'er, I am now at home with my grandson every day. You can come over at any time."
"Then I'll trouble Mr. Lin."
"Why are you so polite!"
After the two people hung up the phone, Li Fan packed up and drove to Lin Deshui's house.
The car arrived at the door of the villa and automatically recognized the license plate number. When entering the yard, it was the same as last time. Lin Deshui and Lin Rong were waiting for him in front of the door.
Li Fan threw the key to the housekeeper, walked over, and asked, "Why is Mr. Lin waiting outside on such a hot day?"
Lin Deshui laughed twice and said cheerfully: "It doesn't matter, my old bones can still bear the sun."
"Lin Rong, call me brother." Lin Deshui touched Lin Rong's hair.
During the last treatment, although Lin Rong woke up, he did not have much contact with Li Fan. The human structure is complicated, and Li Fan was not sure whether the child could remember him.
Who would have thought that Lin Rong smiled with childlike innocence and shouted to Li Fan: "Brother Li Fan."
Li Fan rubbed his hair. The child's hair felt very soft and comfortable when rubbed.
"Let's go, don't stay outside, let's go inside." Lin Deshui greeted the two of them inside.