Chapter 272: Hidden Mysteries
At the moment when Mu Danchen fed the old man and drank a small half bowl of red date porridge, Ran Ruotian opened the door with a thermos bag.
"Mom."
Luo Yi, who was sitting at the table eating taro double fried buns, raised his head, and was the first to find Ran Ruotian who had just pushed the door in, so he curled his lips and smiled softly.
And Mu Danchen, who was facing away from the door, heard Luo Yi's call, he turned around with the bowl, raised his eyes and greeted softly:
"Aunt Ran is early."
The smile on his face was bright and warm.
"Early."
Ran Ruotian came to the bed, she first leaned over to look at the old man who already had some energy, then happily helped to tighten the quilt covered by the old man, and then turned her head to look at the porridge in Mu Danchen's hand.
"Red date porridge, it's pretty good."
Indirectly praised someone, she put the porridge that had been boiling in the thermos bag for nearly two hours on the table.
At this moment, the door was gently pushed open again, and this time, it was Liang Miaoyi, who was enthusiastic and kind, and had always taken good care of the elderly, and she happened to be carrying a thermos bag that obviously contained breakfast.
"Good morning, everyone."
She took a few steps to the hospital bed, and in the position that Ran Ruotian had given up, she first leaned over to look at the old man, then looked at the porridge in Mu Danchen's hand, and then relieved to bloom a smile that contained some meaning, and winked at the old man narrowly.
"Grandma Yun, now you can rest easy."
The mystery hidden in her words made the old man grin knowingly, and also made the other female compatriots look at each other, and instead focused their eyes on the only male compatriot present, Mu Danchen.
Mu Danchen, who was confused by the second monk, suddenly became the focus of everyone, he was slightly stunned at first, and then looked at Luo Yi naturally.
When he got a light smile from Luo Yi, he unconsciously raised his lips and smiled.
Retracting his sweet and indulgent gaze, he continued to hand the spoon containing the porridge in the bowl to the old man's mouth.
"Grandma Yun, you have to eat more, so that your body will recover faster."
spoke in such a soft tone, as if he was patiently coaxing his own grandmother.
When the old man heard this, of course, he opened his mouth happily and ate the sweet porridge into his mouth. The rest of the people standing in front of the bed, you look at me and I look at you again, and everything is already silent.
There were still three or four spoonfuls in the bowl, but after the old man closed his eyes and shook his head and refused to eat any more, Mu Danchen looked at Luo Yi, and finally chose to take the bowl away, and went to the table to eat some warm bread and fresh milk.
By the time he quickly solved his stomach problem, the time had shifted from dawn to 9 o'clock, when the sun was shining.
When Grandma Yun didn't go into shock last night, he learned that Luo Yi had booked a flight at 12:48 p.m. today, so he also hurriedly booked the same flight to Y City at that time.
And now it's not long before the boarding time, and he still has to make braised pork for the old man.
So, he, Luo Yi and Ran Ruotian, who took an hour off from work, left first, leaving Liang Miaoyi to accompany the old man.
Returning to Grandma Yun's two-story building with Luo Yi, Mu Danchen took the meat and materials he had just bought into the kitchen, while Luo Yi cleaned up the mess caused last night.
After 45 minutes, the interior and exterior of the two-story building were sorted out, and everything that needed to be done was done.
Leaving is an indisputable countdown.
Mu Danchen followed Luo Yi through a few alleys, turned from the first intersection to the second intersection, went straight to the trail on the left, and came to Luo Yi's real home, No. 181, South Ring Road, Yurong Road.
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