Chang Su took Qin Xiaojin's mobile phone and walked all the way to the hospital lawn, and chose a background that couldn't be seen to be the hospital, so he gave Bai He a video call back.

The mother and daughter in the old house of the Qin family were hung up because of the video call, but suddenly saw the video call from Qin Xiaojin's WeChat account, and suddenly came to their senses.

"Is it Daddy?" Qin Langhua asked.

Bai He nodded, excited and nervous for a while, he didn't even answer the phone immediately, and Qin Langhua had already pedaled up the stairs, shouting excitedly: "Brother and brother, come soon, Dad is calling!" ”

The little boy who was playing the guzheng upstairs immediately got up from the guzheng and rushed down.

After the brother and sister met on the stairs, they hurriedly came down the stairs hand in hand, ran to Bai He's side, and both of them leaned together on their mobile phones, ah, it's not Dad, it's Uncle Chang.

The children were lost and excited, and they were very happy to see Uncle Chang, but they still opened their mouths and asked, "Uncle Chang, where is my father?" ”

"Chang Su, where's Mr. Qin?" Bai He asked the question that he had asked a few times just now.

Chang Su looked back at the sky behind him, and there were many high-rise buildings, so he couldn't tell that it was a hospital, right? Only then did he lie boldly: "Mr. Xiao, he is giving a guzheng lecture." ”

I have followed Mr. Xiao for many years and know that Qin Xiaojin will hold guzheng master classes in Europe and the United States, Chang Su does not seem to be lying at the moment, and he says it naturally.

"Do you give guzheng lectures every day?" Bai He was stupid, even if there was a guzheng lecture every day, it was impossible to stay awake, there was always a time when he could call or reply to WeChat, but Qin Xiaojin didn't have it.

Chang Su knew what Bai He meant, and he said: "The phone is broken, I just repaired it and brought it back......"

When he hung up the phone from Baihe, Chang Su was stunned: he is an honest man, how can he talk endlessly when he lies? White lies, Amitabha, Buddha don't blame, good and good.

Chang Su didn't dare to think about how much he lied to the three of Bai He's mother and son in just a few minutes, although there was no guarantee that Bai He's mother and son would fully believe him, but at least on the surface, he justified himself.

Chang Su thought like this, so he was not so empty-hearted, and then used his mobile phone to make a WeChat video to Xiang Qing.

As soon as Xiang Qing connected, he crackled and scolded and cried, and then asked, "What about Ozu?" ”

Chang Su: Did the "......" emotions change so quickly? He didn't say a word of comfort.

Chang Su suddenly made a difficulty, Xiang Qing knew what the purpose of their trip to the UK was, so did he still want to tell Xiang Qing the truth? About the lack of mobile phone signal, about the house arrest in secret, about the princess's invisible entanglement with the little gentleman...... In the end, Chang Su didn't say a word, Xiang Qing was pregnant, and she couldn't be worried.

So Chang Su said: "Mr. Xiao is teaching the princess, the princess is very smart, but she is playful and unwilling to study hard, so Mr. Xiao teaches very hard, I am afraid that it will take another two months to teach the princess." ”

You can't retire without success, two months later, it's going to be the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Xiang Qing is about to give birth.

Thinking like this, Chang Su's heart was sour.

Two months later, Mr. Xiao's body is well, but can he really return to China smoothly? Will the princess take the little gentleman back to Thailand by the way?

Chang Su was worried, and Xiang Qing was also quite worried: "Two months later, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival, okay, I'll wait for you to come back for the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

Xiang Qing said and smiled helplessly, that is a princess, it is a thigh, and Qin Xiaojin is just an arm.

and Xiang Qing you and I made a phone porridge, Chang Su didn't dare to delay for too long, thinking of Qin Xiaojin who had just been seriously injured in the ward, he could only hang up Xiang Qing's phone in pain.

Not far away, a somewhat familiar figure walked by—