Drunk and Huan: President, you are so rude

Chapter 197, Although there was a sneer in his words, Lanxi was not unhappy or lost at all, but felt happy from the bottom of her heart.

Since Father He was hospitalized, he has gotten used to drinking chicken soup in the morning, and even after drinking two bowls, his brows and eyes don't seem so serious.

After taking his bowl, Lanxi took it to the sink outside to wash it, and washed the fruit by the way, and when she returned to the ward, she saw Father He sitting there, and couldn't help but say, "In the morning when he I called and said that I have arrived in New York." He congratulated her.

"Hmph, he also knew he would call to report his safety." Hearing this, Father He said disdainfully.

"Didn't he know it before?" Seeing that he took the initiative to reply, she hurriedly asked.

"I didn't know, since he grew up, he has been estranged from me, and he can't go home several times a year. Where would I know?"

When Father He spoke, there was sadness in his eyes, "I used to be busy and couldn't take care of him. I waited for him to grow up, but still found that I couldn't find a chance to get along with him. After he knew Yixuan and her mother, he told me Even more...he resents me in his heart, I have always known it, especially his mother's death."

"But even so, he is still worried about you." She pursed her lips and couldn't help but whisper.

"It's like the last time you were hospitalized. He was so worried that his hands were shaking slightly when he was driving! He couldn't sleep well at night, and when he woke up in the middle of the night, he would lean against the window to smoke. I'm sure he was worried about you. When the doctor in charge called him and said that you could be discharged from the hospital, although he didn't show it on his face, he was completely relieved!"

"It's even more so this time. He was afraid of losing you. After rushing back from New York, he didn't leave the hospital for half a step. It was only after you were transferred from the ICU that he didn't tense up so much."

Father He listened in silence, his chest heaved from time to time, as if his emotions were fluctuating.

But he still insisted on saying, "Don't be angry with me than anything else, he doesn't need to care about it, and neither do I!"

When Lanxi heard this, she couldn't help smiling, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the small box behind his pillow.

"You need it! If you really don't care as much as you say, you won't be so precious with the birthday present he bought you last time! When I was leaving last night, I saw you taking out the medicine ball and fiddled with it Woolen cloth!"

When she pointed it out, Father He's face became unnatural.

From the day he was hospitalized, he asked Aunt Mei to bring the fitness ball from home, because he used to put it under the pillow at home.

Last birthday, He Chenfeng took her back home, because Peng's mother and daughter were there, and Peng's mother came forward to smooth things over, so he couldn't get angry. Later, the two left halfway, and he almost died of anger .But he didn't expect that He Chenfeng actually prepared a gift, and when he took it from the servant, he still didn't quite believe it.

In fact, they are not expensive things, they are exercise balls used by the elderly to exercise his hands. He has never liked this kind of thing, but he has gotten used to it after exercising twice.

Lifting his old eyes, he looked at her and found that there was still a quiet smile on her face, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

He didn't want to see her at first, he couldn't believe it, but he would talk to her about something he didn't like to talk about!

"What do you know! An outsider, don't meddle in our family's affairs. If you want to stay here, don't bother me!" Father He reprimanded sharply.

Lan Xi froze for a moment, she didn't expect Father He, who had been chatting well just now, to change his face so suddenly.

Although I couldn't hide my disappointment in my heart, I still responded obediently, "Oh, I see."

She got up, went over there and sat on the sofa, quietly flipping through the books she brought at home, not daring to make too much noise for fear of disturbing him.

Seeing her sitting there with her head down, Father He opened his mouth slightly, as if to say something, but finally closed his mouth tightly.

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Yesterday was a good day, but at noon, after lunch, and unable to sleep again, Father He began to feel bored, especially when there was still a living person in the ward, but no one to speak.

"Hello." He glanced at Lanxi there.

Seeing that she didn't move, he continued, "That Xie Xiexi!"

"Uh, Mr. He, are you calling me?" Only then did Lanxi realize that he was talking to herself.

"Yes." Father He replied.

"Xie Lanxi, you can also call me Xiaoxiao!" She smiled.

Father He snorted, not too interested, just squinted at her and asked, "Why have you been silent all this time, don't you feel bored?"

It was the same yesterday, he didn't speak, she didn't speak, and that character could really live quietly, sitting on the sofa all day without moving, so quiet.

"Uh, I'm afraid of disturbing you..." She replied cautiously.

Being choked by her, Father He swallowed his saliva with some difficulty.

Then he ordered in a deep voice, "Come here, read the newspaper to me, the words are too small, I am too tired to read!"

"Okay!" Lan Xi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded immediately.

Putting down the book in her hand, she walked over, took the newspaper happily, and began to read it patiently, as if telling a story to her son Junjun, speaking softly.

When she got to the middle of the reading, she couldn't help but paused, and muttered to herself, "There will be another art exhibition!"

"You know how to paint?" Father He, who was drinking water, looked at her after hearing the words.

"Know a little bit." She smiled shyly.

"Can you draw?" Father He seemed to be interested, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Hmm." She nodded.

Father He continued to ask, "Which one is good at, sketching or watercolor? Ink painting or oil painting?"

"Sketch." Lanxi thought for a while to answer, but did not forget to add, "But I like ink painting very much!"

"Do you like ink painting?" Hearing this, Father He's eyes lit up. .

"Yeah!" She responded with a smile.

"Few young people like ink painting." Father He looked at her and sighed.

Lanxi scratched her head and explained, "Anyway, I like it very much. It is also traditional Chinese painting. In fact, I have only studied painting for a short time. I just learned it before high school. Otherwise, I still want to study it when I have the opportunity later. Ink painting!"

"and after?"

"I went to college later, for some reason..." She hesitated a little while she was talking, "Uh, I chose the Department of Finance, and the cost of learning painting is too high!"

The reason why I would squeak is that apart from the high cost, there is also the reason that I want to follow in Cheng Shaochen's footsteps.

But after all, times have changed, but the memories of the past 12 years are still there, and she is still a little embarrassed to talk about it in front of Father He.

"Where is Gao Neng Gao going!" Father He disagreed.

"It will still be much higher, and I still live outside, so I usually need a lot of living expenses. If I continue to choose art majors, the expenses will be even more! Now it is not bad to choose finance." Lanxi explained.

Father He reluctantly nodded, then looked at her and asked, "I see you stay here every day, don't you have to go to work?"

"Uh, I was fired, and it's almost Chinese New Year, so I'm going to look for a job after the new year."

"Oh."

Lan Xi bent her lips and smiled, suddenly cherishing the atmosphere of getting along with Father He like this.

But when a certain old man saw her smile, he became awkward again, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing in a daze, keep reading!"

"Uh, good!" She hurriedly responded, and read again.

The sun is cool in winter, but it is warm when it enters the ward through the window.

The female voice inside was slow, the old man sat on the head of the bed and listened carefully, the room was quiet.

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When I woke up, it was a good day and it was snowing without warning.

Finally squeezed into the bus, but because of the snow, the speed was very slow, she was a little anxious, and when she arrived at the hospital, it was already more than an hour later than usual.

When she reached the ward out of breath, she knocked on the door, and when she pushed the door in, her footsteps paused because there were other people in the ward besides Father He.

When Lanxi came in, Hery, who was standing by the hospital bed, was pouring the tonic soup she brought into a small bowl.

After hearing the sound of footsteps, Hery turned her head around, and when she saw it was her, she froze for a moment, then frowned.

"Uncle He, try it. It's the first time I made this kind of bone soup. I don't know if you like it! But it's very nutritious. It's all the high-quality beef bones that I asked them to airlift from abroad. If you don't like it , let's try the pigeon soup later!" Hery handed over the small bowl and said with a smile.

"You really have a heart, kid!" Father He took it, and he couldn't help praising him.

Lanxi walked in a little slower, holding two thermos bottles in her hands, looking at the high-end supplements brought by Hery, compared with hers, hers were much inferior.

Father He drank two sips of the bone soup, which was rich and fragrant, but he felt a little tired after two sips, and he missed the chicken soup he drank every morning, which was light and light.

"Uncle He, what's the matter? Is it not delicious? Let's try the pigeon soup again?" Seeing this, Hery hurriedly asked.

"No, it's quite delicious. It's just that I'm too full from the morning meal, so I can't drink too much. I'll put it there and drink it later." Father He waved his hand.

"Okay, Uncle He." Hery took the bowl, nodded and smiled sweetly.

Immediately, she turned her head to look at Lanxi who was standing there, "Miss Xie, why are you here? Uncle He is not fully recovered yet, the doctor said that you should not be emotional or angry, you should go back first!"

When she said this, Lan Xi couldn't help but lower her head, feeling a little sad in her heart, the relationship between Hery and He's father was much more harmonious than when she was with her.

Just when he was at a loss, Father He suddenly said, "Why is it so slow today! You are not punctual at a young age, and you are already an hour late! What is in your hand, why don't you hurry up and show it to me?" !"

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Updated today!Everyone is anxious when Father He will find out about Junjun, it will be soon!There are actually many stubborn old men in reality, and my grandfather is one of them. Sometimes being stubborn makes you feel helpless, but you find it funny.See you tomorrow!