Chapter 231: What Do You Mean

Huo Ran was stunned, grandpa didn't mention it, she was about to forget about it.

She also felt a little strange when she mentioned it.

It's not that she doesn't believe in Han Zhongjie's personality, she is afraid that the package of meat buns will not go back to the dog, and she will not give her money in the end.

It's just a faint feeling that even if the speed of the current postal parcel can't be compared with the future, it won't be slow down like this.

The goods have been received, and it doesn't matter if Han Zhongjie has no money to remit money immediately, at least there must be a letter to explain it.

Huo Ran calmly put the dish in the bowl, "Grandpa, it is estimated that my Uncle Han's letter or remittance slip is on the way." ”

Lin Sitang nodded, "I hope it's on the way." ”

As he said that, a faint worry rose in his heart.

He was not afraid that his godson would not give money after receiving the goods, but that he was worried about whether something had happened.

After all, he and his granddaughter came directly to the capital, away from the disturbances there.

But Lin Qingwu's case has not yet been decided, will Lin Li'an and Sun Ye disturb Han Zhongjie's family?

Huo Ran saw the content of the old man's expression, and she said softly, "Grandpa, are you worried about ......?"

Lin Sitang understood that his granddaughter had guessed what he was thinking, and he sighed leisurely, "Hey, I don't know if your uncle and they have trouble going to find someone Xiao Han!" We walked far away and were relaxed, but they were different...... If Xiao Han's family suffers again because of this incident, then I really can't help it. ”

Huo Ran couldn't say anything about this, she could only say with relief, "Grandpa, don't worry, why don't I send a telegram tomorrow to ask." ”

Lin Sitang felt that this was feasible, "Okay, don't forget it tomorrow." ”

"Don't worry, you won't forget." Huo Ran hadn't reported to the school when he mailed the bag of clothes to Han Zhongjie at that time, so the address he left was the miscellaneous courtyard where they are now renting.

They were ready to move into their new house in a few days, and if Han's letter arrived after that, they were afraid that they would not receive it if something went wrong.

At the same time, Han Zhongjie and his family were also eating dinner.

The three children ate quickly, and after eating, they put down their rice bowls and ran out to play.

Now only Han Zhongjie was left on the table, pouring himself a wine glass with a gloomy face.

In the kitchen, Huang Yuchang quickly filled the insulated lunch box with food.

When it was ready, she wiped the sweat from her head and went inside.

"Old Han, I'll go to the hospital to deliver food to my mother, and you clean up the table after eating."

Han Zhongjie waved his hand without raising his head, "Hmm." ”

Huang Yuchang saw that Han Zhongjie was emotional, and she suddenly didn't have the mind to rush to the hospital, and sat directly on the edge of the kang.

"Old Han, I know you're not happy because I didn't agree to let you send the money right away. But isn't this just in time for my mother to be sick and hospitalized, and the money can't be saved for a while? I'm not saying we won't give the money. ”

Han Zhongjie took a sip of wine and said with a heavy face, "Don't say anything, I just know what's going on." In the future, you can take good care of your mother in the hospital, and I will watch the stall in the greenhouse. I will slowly save the money I collect, and when I have saved enough, I will send it to my godfather and them. ”

Huang Yuchang was furious when she heard this, and her eyes widened: "What do you mean?" ”

"Literally!" Han Zhongjie also glared at Huang Yuchang, with a rare look of anger, "Do you think I don't know how much your mother spent when she was sick?" Don't you just don't want to give money to others when you fold willows back and forth? My old Han put his words here today, since my godfather and Huo Ran's girl can trust me, and people send me the goods without saying a word, I can't yellow people's money, and I can't let people think that I don't believe in my words! ”