Leng Zimo has always been the brain of Emperor Vision, and now that he has rested for so many days, Luo Xiaoqian is inevitably worried about the situation over there.

Ah Jiu frowned slightly, "There are some documents that need to be processed, and there is the closing ceremony of the film festival in a few days, and it seems that Mr. will not be able to attend." ”

"It's okay, just find a reason to the outside world, and then I will attend with Qin Lan and them." Luo Xiaoqian groaned slightly, "Take those documents back to the farm, I'll deal with them." ”

"But......" Ah Jiu hesitated, "Sir will definitely not agree." ”

She is pregnant now, Leng Zimo spoils her like a crystal man, where would she agree to let her be busy with this.

Luo Xiaoqian smiled and hugged her arms, "Then now, are you listening to me, or are you listening to him?!" ”

"This ......," Ah Jiu pursed his lips, "Madame can deal with the urgent documents first." ”

"Okay, that's it." Luo Xiaoqian took a step forward and stopped, "Don't tell Leng Zimo about this matter, this is not a lie, you just don't mention it." ”

Ah Jiu nodded lightly, "Yes!" ”

Dishi is run by Leng Zimo, and Ah Jiu also knows very well that in addition to Luo Xiaoqian and his family, Dishi and EM are the things Leng Zimo cares about the most, if it affects the operation of Dishi because of his illness, that kind of situation is what everyone doesn't want to see.

Whether it's him or Luo Xiaoqian.

The two of them returned to the ward, and their men had already brought back the dinner they had prepared for everyone.

Luo Xiaoqian took out the lunch box and took out the nutritious meal specially prepared for Leng Zimo, and put it on the small table on the hospital bed, and the little guy Luo Jun volunteered to come forward, "Dad, let me feed you?!" ”

Leng Zimo turned his face sideways, looked at the little guy's expression, and couldn't bear to refuse, "Can you?" ”

"Of course." Luo Jun replied confidently.

"Okay, then I'll try my son's feed today!"

Leng Zimo smiled and handed the spoon in his hand to him, the little guy climbed to the table, took the napkin with care, spread it on Leng Zimo, and then carefully put some rice into a small bowl, brought it over, took a spoonful, puffed up his small mouth and blew it several times before sending it to Leng Zimo's mouth.

"Open your mouth."

Leng Zimo opened his mouth and swallowed the soup he sent.

"Is it delicious?" Luo Jun asked expectantly.

Leng Zimo nodded with a look of enjoyment, "Well, this is the best soup Dad has ever tasted!" ”

Luo Jun raised the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and brought another spoonful of soup over, "Then you can eat more, and then it will be better soon!" ”

Luo Xiaoqian sat on the side, looking at the appearance of the father and son, just smiling.

The family of three enjoyed a warm dinner in the ward, and after the meal, Luo Jun told Leng Zimo the story told by the teacher, although Leng Zimo had already guessed the development of the plot and the ending from the first sentence, but he still hugged the little guy and listened patiently.

After a trip from the ghost gate, he now cherishes everything he has more and more.

Even if it was just a mouthful of soup fed by his son and a tissue handed to him by his wife, in his opinion, it was an important part of his world.

Although he was reluctant, at eight o'clock, Leng Zimo still ordered Ah Jiu to send the mother and son back to the farm to rest.

It happened that Leng Zirui had also rushed back to the hospital, and Luo Xiaoqian was relieved to take Luo Jun back to the farm with Ah Jiu and others.

Listening to the footsteps of the mother and son gradually moving away, Leng Zimo's eyes fell on Leng Zirui, "What's the matter?!" ”