Hong Yu had a splitting headache, regretting that he was stupid and thought of getting him drunk with wine, and then got Zhou Fan's whereabouts.

I took a shower, changed into a set of clothes, took my briefcase, and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Liu Yuanyuan heard the footsteps on the stairs, and immediately helped him serve breakfast, took chopsticks and spoons, and put them on the dining table to greet Hong Yu who came down the stairs with a smile.

"Let's have breakfast! Don't drink so much alcohol in the future, it will hurt you too much," he said, reaching out to take the briefcase from his hand.

"Who told you to come to the house? Did I say that? Don't hurry up and get out" is annoying, the damn woman still appears in front of her eyes, purely to find a pump.

"Yuanyuan took care of you all night, what a good girl, you have to treat her well" Hong Yu's mother took a sip of Liu Yuanyuan's brewed tea, and couldn't help frowning, didn't the water boil? The tea leaves are not boiled, and the fragrance does not come out at all.

"I'll go out for a few days, and you can take care of it."

"Where to go? Can I help you? The layout of the hotel needs to be adjusted appropriately, and my time is also very tight," Hong Yu's mother asked.

"There's something, I'm leaving, ask her not to come to the house, I see that she feels very annoyed" said and left without looking back.

Hong Yu's mother saw that her son didn't even eat breakfast, and came back drunk, didn't even wash, and fell asleep upside down, feeling uncomfortable for half a night, he was a woman who knew how to take care of him, and this person felt that it was not Liu Yuanyuan.

What must be the reason why my son is so tired of Liu Yuanyuan? It's just that I don't know what happened between them? Just listening to Liu Yuanyuan's words doesn't prove anything.

"Stop packing up and go to work! I'm going out too."

Liu Yuanyuan put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, took off the apron on his body, and thought to himself where Zhou Fan went? People who say that they are good to help themselves, and who do not speak for themselves.

After changing her clothes, she still boldly asked Hong Yu's mother, "Does Zhou Fan not live here?" ”

"I heard his uncle say, I went to Inner Mongolia temporarily, and I will come back in a few days, you don't have to come here these days, I want to run in two places, I don't necessarily stay where to stay, work hard" said and changed a pair of shoes, opened the door and went out, the driver was already waiting outside.

Liu Yuanyuan watched her leave in the car, then glanced at the villa behind him, and sighed, when will he become the hostess here? has a million-dollar property, drives a luxury car, and lives a life of a superior like Zhou Fan without much effort.

She is a good fate, the Shilang family has strong economic strength, coupled with her uncle's relationship, and the Hong Yu family is involved in this layer, her life path can be described as a bright future, Zhou Fang will help her clear all the obstacles on the road she wants to go, and she has nothing.

How did this pie end up on her head? A widow can turn over, why can't she? Are you worse than her?

"The house is very nice, if you want to live here forever, I'm afraid it's not that easy, you have to need help"

Liu Yuanyuan turned around when he heard the sound, and when he turned around, he saw a pair of squinting eyes looking up and down on his body.

"Is that you? What are you doing here? ”

"What else can you do? Didn't I just miss you, and flew over to see you, why, didn't it go well? ”

Liu Yuanyuan glanced at him and said, "Don't worry about it, how can that tigress in your family be willing to let you out?" ”

"This is not the place to talk, I booked a hotel, this is a room card, come to me after work, I will help you come up with ideas, maybe I can help you realize your wishes as soon as possible"

took the room card and glanced at it, and almost shouted, "The surname is Xu, you are crazy, this is the hotel of Hong Yu's family, what if someone sees it?" ”

"Isn't this an easy thing to do? Let's just say that we are distant relatives, no one asks, what do you care about him? I'll wait for you in the evening," he said and left with a smile.

Liu Yuanyuan never expected that he would come to China, he would not come just to help himself, there must be something else.

looked at Sun Lao drying the quilt again. It's drying shoes, washing clothes, mopping the floor, busy in and out, busy at noon, and the dishes on the tricycle haven't been taken down.

"Grandpa, aren't you tired? Would you like to take a break and have a cup of tea?"

Sun Lao put down the mop in his hand, sat on the chair next to Zhou Fan, took a cigarette and smoked it, and said with a smile, "It's really good that you came, both sons are back today, they didn't come on the first day of the new year, and finally know that they came back to see me, an old man."

Zhou Fan glanced at his watch, it was past ten o'clock, he didn't prepare lunch, it was estimated that Lulu would not be able to eat the meal on time, and the rice bucket would be starving.

"Aren't you going to deliver food today? Does Lulu eat cafeteria? ”

"Her mother called and said, bring her food, let me not send it, just prepare dinner, Lulu's grandparents also come to the house in the evening, and some of them are busy in the afternoon," he said, walked to the side of the tricycle, pushed the car to the kitchen, and took the bags off the car.

After watching him take all the dishes, Zhou Fan was stunned, was he going to prepare a banquet? Wouldn't it be a pity to buy so many dishes and come back with just a dinner, and you don't have to prepare so many ingredients, and you can't eat them and waste them.

Unloaded the dish, took a small convenience bag and came to Zhou Fan's side, sat down again and said, "Stretch out your hand." I'll change the medicine for you, your uncle has explained, let me see how the peeled fruit is cut on the wrist? Will you teach me? ”

Zhou Fan pursed his lips, this old man is really good at saying cool things, don't you know if you try to peel fruit, and ask me?

Stretching out his arm, the gauze had fallen off, and the wound had healed quickly and had begun to scab.

Sun Lao sandwiched an alcohol cotton ball with tweezers, dipped it in all disinfectant water, gently smeared it on the wound, poured some wound powder on it, re-bandaged it with gauze, and somewhere got a wrist guard on Zhou Fan's arm wound.

"Didn't Zhou Fang beat you?"

Zhou Fan shook his head, his uncle had never beaten himself, and sometimes when he was angry enough, he would rather choose to beat himself than beat himself.

"Don't be like this in the future, after you had a car accident, you almost didn't hurt him to death, he took care of you day by day, I was afraid that something would happen to you, think about it for him, he has been a father and a mother for you all these years, it is really not easy to be young, now that he has a family, should you be happy for him, people's hearts are flesh, I believe you will not really make him sad again"

Zhou Fan looked at his wrist, didn't say a word, had mixed feelings in his heart, and felt that he was very selfish, this time he really did it to the extreme.

Not only did he hurt his uncle, but he also hurt Hong Yu, and he was even more sorry for his parents and children in the Heavenly Spirit, his life was bought by his uncle with a lot of money, and his hard work was wasted.

"Grandpa, I want to make a phone call to apologize to my uncle, and I will never do this again, okay?" Zhou Fan looked at him sincerely.

Sun Lao glanced at the time and said, "Not now, he is in court today, you can write a letter!" I think he received your apology letter and saw your positive attitude towards life in the future, and he was happier than how much money he made."

"Write a letter! No, my handwriting is ugly, and my uncle is going to say that I write like a first-grade child, and it's ugly."

Sun Lao smiled and patted her hand, and then looked at a painting drawn in front of her, she didn't know anything about painting, it was better to practice calligraphy.

"Are you painting abstract paintings? Why can't I read it? ”

Zhou Fan picked up a masterpiece of his own, his face darkened and said, "I don't know how to paint, I paint the person who appeared in my dream, recently I always dreamed of a woman, lying on the window, looking out, there was nothing in the room except a bed that could lie down and sleep, sometimes she shrunk in the corner and shivered, sometimes she was furious, tied to that bed, and two children were looking at her, I also looked at her, I didn't know who she was, it seemed to be very familiar, like an acquaintance she had known for a long time, Every time I had to see her face clearly, I would wake up from a dream that had haunted me for days, and I don't know what it meant. ”

Sun Lao seemed to be thinking about something, looked at the characters she painted, as well as the houses, and felt that she should be too bored, so she had this kind of dream, she had to find something to do, or deal with people a lot, so that she would not be cranky, Zhou Fang knew that she was like this, and he would take her to the doctor to take medicine, so that he could rest assured.

Dreams can't represent anything, people are too tired or something happens during the day, and at night they will have more or less dreams about things during the day, which can't explain anything.