Chapter 900 [Going Home]
What kind of person is he, she knows that she is also a person who will repay her, so it is not a family that does not enter the door.
When Junmo is better, and her brother is better, I hope he can really take it easy and don't offend Junmo.
Jun Mo raised his chin and said he didn't care: "Thank you, uncle, I'm glad to have you, otherwise I would feel sorry for Qingqing......"
So Mu Danchen fed Jun Mo with a black face throughout the whole process.
After eating, Mu Danzhu gave Bai Wei another needle and told her to rest.
But Bai Zhi stayed to serve tea and pour water, very smart.
Xia Yiqing still didn't go out.
It's a matter of making up my mind, and I won't go out until the critical moment.
Fortunately, Shen Weitong will also deliver food to Xia Yiqing.
The next day, a group of sixteen or seventeen people, two private planes, set off from the United States.
When I arrived in China, it was still noon, and the plane stopped at a private airport.
Then he was picked up by the Jun family.
After getting off the plane, along the way, as long as it was inconvenient, Mu Danzhu hugged him.
When the Jun family saw this, they all felt incredible.
Shen Weitong had no other use except to help move the wheelchair.
Halfway through, Mu Danzhu originally wanted to put his three brothers in the hotel.
But Junmo didn't want to, so he had to take it home.
The car didn't stop until Jun's house.
The Jun family lives in the middle of the mountain, and the old man Jun was originally a general, an old chief, and he must live in Yuquan Mountain.
After getting off the car, Shen Weitong moved the wheelchair out, Mu Danzhu calmly picked the person down, and before he put it in the wheelchair, he heard someone talking in front of him.
"Old chief, slow down, isn't this already here? No hurry......"
"Dad, don't worry, can't I help you? The little brother didn't run away again, and Mom is still behind, why are you in such a hurry......"
Mu Danzhu reflexively looked ahead, only to see a group of four or five people coming over.
A neatly dressed old man is on crutches, his face is full of red light, his body is very tough, and he looks particularly energetic in a sea-colored Tang costume.
This is...... Amo's dad?
Immediately following the old man was a tall man, with a cold breath all over his body, looking at the old man in front of him worriedly.
"What is slow, look at you, you haven't gone down the mountain, what are you doing in such a hurry, if you don't go out like the prime minister traveling, you have to check the road section in advance, check what inspection, you are a handful of years, then no one still wants my bad old man's life? Tell me, if it weren't for the trouble, I would have gone a long time ago, where did I wait until now......"
"It's a shame that I'm not like that old man Shen, it takes half a day to go out for an inspection, and it's hard!"
The old man walked towards this side while leaning, his steps were windy, and he looked more energetic than usual, as if he had encountered some happy event.
But isn't it a happy day today?
The youngest son is back, and he is still taking his daughter-in-law with him, how good!
But when he saw the posture of Mu Danzhu and Junmo clearly, the old man immediately stopped.
"It's ...... What's going on? The old man's face sank, although he also guessed that his youngest son's leg might have a problem, but when the facts were in front of him, he accepted that he was a little incompetent.
Turning her head to look at the girl who was holding her son with ease, she was even more startled.
I have been hugging for a long time, and I haven't seen this girl blushing and panting, and she doesn't move, as if she is not holding a hundred or forty or fifty pounds of meat, but a fluttering milk doll.