Zeng Lao's birthday banquet is about the same as the annual gathering of Anseong design circle.

He is an old man with high morality, and in addition to students, there are also industry seniors and his old friends who come to celebrate his birthday.

Unless birth, old age, sickness and death, no one will be absent.

Zeng Lao doesn't like pomp, but he especially likes to celebrate birthdays-

"Look, my little apprentice has arrived! Has Shen Fanyin heard of it? Does the youngest winner of the Golden Weaving Award know? Oh, I'm really good at teaching, hahaha......

His old friends rolled their eyes at him.

Where is he going to celebrate his birthday, it is clearly a large-scale show-off scene.

Shen Fanyin's gaze swept over Guan Ran, waved at Zeng Lao over there, and greeted a few seniors again, before taking Zeng Wanwan's hand and saying, "Sister Wanwan, I brought you something delicious, I'll put it away for you." jjźý.ćőbr>

"Okay, okay," Zeng Wanwan clapped her hands with laughter and whispered to her, "Yinyin, the things they buy are so unpalatable, I still ...... them."

Zeng Wanwan followed Shen Fanyin like a little tail, and when others saw it, they just smiled, with sighs in their eyes, but no one said anything.

Zeng Lao rarely accepts apprentices when he is old, sometimes only one in three or two years, until Shen Fanyin is over, and then confiscates who is an apprentice.

As a result, Shen Fanyin and most of the senior brothers and sisters have an age difference of more than ten years, and there is really no topic between them. They also knew that Shen Fanyin had a cold temperament, so she went into Zeng Wanwan's room to hide in the quiet.

Zeng Lao would not talk to Shen Fanyin on such an occasion - he was more afraid than anyone else that this girl would speak amazingly and puncture her ostentatious rhetoric.

Shen Fanyin disappeared without a trace, Guan Ran lowered his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

Look at her ignoring herself like this, she should have coped with it.

"Yes, come with me." Zeng Mao suddenly patted her on the shoulder and motioned for her to go to the study with him.

"Okay."

Guan Ran had a light smile on the corner of her lips, and under the delicate makeup, her complexion looked pretty good.

Zeng Mao took her to the study on the second floor, and after closing the door, the noise outside was isolated.

"You sit down first."

Zeng Mao helped Guan Ran, waited for her to sit down before taking out a black canvas bag, and said, "Your sister-in-law bought it back from Ningcheng, you take it first, and then I'll figure it out."

Guan Ran took the bag, which contained three boxes of painkillers.

"Senior brother bothered." She smiled and put the medicine box away before saying, "Senior brother, you don't need to look for medicine anymore, I have a lot of them now."

"Huh?" Zeng Mao frowned suspiciously, "Where did you come from?"

He had reason to suspect that Guan Ran was whitewashing the peace by saying this, and he didn't want to worry too much.

This is a strictly limited controlled drug, and most hospitals in China prescribe it by the pill, and it has no hard relationship, and it is more difficult to buy a whole box than to ascend to the sky.

"I asked a friend to buy it from abroad." Guan Ran said, "There really is, don't worry."

The more she said this, the more uneasy Zeng Mao became, and asked the bottom of the question, "Who? Which friend? What is your name? Even if it's a foreign country, it's not something that ordinary people can do if you want to get enough medicine for you, right?"

"Jing ......"

"Oops!"

Guan Ran spit out a word, and suddenly there was a cry of pain outside the door.

Zeng Mao's eyes tightened, and he motioned to Guan Ran to hide the medicine box, and immediately went to open the door.

Seeing the people outside the door, Zeng Mao breathed a long sigh of relief and asked softly, "Wanwan, what's wrong?"

Zeng Wanwan covered her head and looked at him with teary eyes: "Brother, Wanwan hurts so much."

Zeng Mao chuckled and rubbed her sore spot and asked, "Why don't you go and play with Yinyin?"

"I can't find Yinyin," Zeng Wanwan was so aggrieved that she couldn't do it, tears staining her long eyelashes, "Yinyin is lost."

Zeng Mao gently wiped away her tears and said, "Go back to your room and take a look, Yinyin may be waiting for you in your room."

"Okay." Zeng Wanwan immediately burst into tears and laughed, and jumped away, in her mouth

He also shouted, "Yinyin, Yinyin......"

Zeng Mao breathed a sigh of relief, only then did he find that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Guan Ran's illness was also broken by accident, and he never dared to tell his father, for fear that he would not be able to accept it.

Fortunately, it was Zeng Wanwan outside the door, even if she heard something, she wouldn't understand.

Zeng Mao closed the door and said to Guan Ran: "There are many people in the family, it's not a place to talk, you can rest here for a while, and I'll let your sister-in-law call you when we have dinner later."

"Okay." Guan Ran nodded lightly, she was frightened by Zeng Wanwan just now, and her limbs were a little numb.

She has the same thoughts as Zeng Mao - fortunately, it is Zeng Wanwan, the person who is least likely to think about it in the family.

However, none of them expected that it was Zeng Wanwan, who would not be doubted by everyone, and after returning to the room, she threw herself on the bed with a mysterious face and said to Shen Fanyin, "Yinyin, I heard it! Big brother is giving Ran Ran medicine!"

Shen Fanyin hugged Zeng Wanwan's doll, frowning slightly: "What medicine? What have you heard?"

Zeng Wanwan puffed her chin and told Shen Fanyin everything she heard.

「…… However, I said that it was a "scripture" or something, I didn't stand firm and hit my head, and I didn't hear it from behind," Zeng Wanwan rubbed her head in distress, still thinking hard, "Whale? Eye? Well...... I can't remember."

Shen Fanyin pulled her hand away and rubbed the red marks on her forehead herself.

She frowned slightly, her eyes filled with doubt.

What kind of medicine should be bought from Ningcheng or abroad? What is enough medicine?

Unconsciously, she thought of the big box she saw last night. Coffee.

Pass through...... Scenery?

"Yinyin, Yinyin, what are you thinking? Are you ready for my wedding dress? Yinyin, don't you stop talking, let's play with dolls......

Zeng Wanwan's red lips opened and closed, interrupting Shen Fanyin's thoughts.

Shen Fanyin came back to her senses and nodded with a smile: "Okay, but I have to make a call first, Sister Wanwan doesn't let others in, okay?"

"Good! No problem!"

The doll was obviously not as fun as the spy game, and Zeng Wanwan happily went to stand guard at the door.

Zeng's birthday party ended at eight o'clock, and a group of old friends rolled their eyes and said goodbye with a thick "Versailles Language Encyclopedia", glad that they didn't bring him any gifts.

"That, the girl who can't speak the least, you wait a while," Zeng Lao was so proud that his whole body trembled, "What are you in a hurry to go? Come here, and have two more drinks with the teacher!"

Shen Fanyin: "You haven't finished the first round of toasting, and I don't want to learn about fish farming, you are no longer a sixty-five-year-old young man, please respect yourself."

Zeng Lao: "......"

He...... It was really a wise choice for him not to talk to Shen Fanyin in front of his old friend!

Seeing his father deflated, Zeng Mao smiled dumbly and asked, "Yinyin, is someone coming to pick you up?"

"Yes, my brother picked me up." Shen Fanyin replied with a smile, "My grandmother is home alone, I can't delay any longer."

After that, she took her bag and went out, without glancing at Guan Ran next to her, just like every minute and every second today.

"She's ......" Zeng Mao looked at Guan Ran worriedly, but found that Guan Ran smiled easily.

Guan Ran gently shook his head to signal that he didn't have to comfort himself, went to Zeng Lao, who questioned his life, and gave him a hug: "Master, I'm leaving, take good care of your body."

Zeng Lao was taken aback by her sudden hug, subconsciously patted her on the back, and his tone softened a little: "Ranran, virtue is before leaving, no matter what time it is, you ......

After a pause, he was still reluctant to say something serious: "Only if you are not arrogant or impatient in everything can you succeed."

"Hmm." Guan Ran nodded, biting the tip of his tongue before suppressing the sourness in his nose, "Master, I wrote it down, don't worry about me, take care of yourself."

"Okay." Zeng Lao felt that Guan Ran was a little strange, but he didn't think too much about the alcohol.

Guan Ran left Zeng Lao

embraced, whispered "goodbye", and hurriedly left Zeng's hometown.

Behind the door, Zeng Wanwan tugged at the corner of Zeng Mao's clothes: "Big brother, why are you crying? Well? Big brother, why are you crying?"

Zeng Mao wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes in a panic, and pulled out a smiling face: "It's okay, there's wind at the door." Wanwan, go back and wash up first."

"Good ......"

Zeng Wanwan dragged her steps upstairs, muttering softly: "Ran Ran is crying, big brother is crying...... Otoin also cried......"

When Guan Ran arrived at the gate of the community, he saw Shen Fanyin getting into a Bentley, and there was a man in the back seat, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but the only one who could sit in a car with Shen Fanyin was Jing Zeheng.

She breathed a sigh of relief and watched the car leave, only then did she get into the assistant to pick up her car.

"Ranran, are you alright?" The assistant asked her as he started the car.

Guan Ran lowered his eyes, took out a piece of medicine from the medicine box and swallowed it.

One of them paid attention to the people around them, and the other bowed his head and said nothing, and neither of them noticed that behind their car, a small car with an unremarkable appearance followed them.