The photographer got up and walked to Lu Zhaoxi's side, lowered his voice and asked, "When will he be discharged from the hospital?" ”

After Lu Zhaoxi calmed down, his hostility towards him was not so great.

The tone was still cold: "The doctor said that he would observe for one night today, and if there is nothing wrong, he can shoot normally tomorrow." ”

"That's good." The camera brother nodded with a sigh of relief, "Then I'll go out and call the director back." ”

He turned around and was about to leave, but Lu Zhaoxi suddenly stopped him: "Wait." ”

The photographer stopped and looked back with a puzzled expression.

I saw Lu Zhaoxi hesitate for a moment, and slowly said, "Today, I'm sorry, I'm too anxious." ”

After hearing about the photographer's previous profession and what he had experienced from Sang Wanzhou, he realized that he was actually the most mentally painful.

I also accused him indiscriminately.

The photographer brother was slightly stunned, shook his head and said, "No, it's true that I didn't take good care of them, if I insisted on following them at that time, there would be no next thing." ”

Lu Zhaoxi didn't say anything more.

The two of them just talked about it.

It doesn't really matter who is right and who is wrong.

In the afternoon, with Xiao Fubao accompanying Lu Zhiyang, Lu Zhiyang was not so boring.

By the evening, several people were ready to go back.

"Are you going back?" Lu Zhiyang grabbed the hem of Xiao Fubao's clothes, and his face was a little reluctant.

Xiao Fubao nodded: "That's right! Fu Bao is going back with his brother! We'll see you tomorrow, little sheep! ”

Lu Zhiyang slowly let go of his hand, nodded, and said as if he was a little sullen: "See you tomorrow." ”

Xiao Fubao came out of the hospital with Sang Wanzhou and the big brother photographer, and the car that came to pick them up had already stopped at the door.

After getting into the car, Sang Wanzhou fastened the seat belt for her.

"Now relieved, right?"

Xiao Fubao nodded: "Hmm! Brother Little Sheep seems to be very healthy! ”

Sang Wanzhou smiled but did not speak.

Fortunately, this time it was just too frightened, and nothing happened.

But being frightened can still have dangerous consequences for a person with congenital heart disease.

After this time, the program team and the people in the village should be more careful.

By the time I got back to the village, it was already completely dark.

Because they took leave this afternoon, the program team didn't bring them meals.

Fortunately, there are dumplings from the grandmother to eat.

Sang Wanzhou dragged the frozen dumplings out from under the table and shouted outside, "How many dumplings do you want to eat?" ”

Xiao Fubao held a milk stick in his mouth, ran to the kitchen door with a "da-da-da", and poked his little head to look in.

She tilted her head and thought, "Seven!" ”

Sang Wanzhou raised his eyebrows and glanced back at her: "So little, have you eaten enough?" ”

Listening to his words, Xiao Fubao thought about it very seriously: "That...... 8 pcs! ”

Sang Wanzhou smiled.

Is there any difference between 7 and 8?

In the end, he still boiled 10 dumplings and put them in the pot for her.

Sang Wanzhou quickly boiled the dumplings.

One big and one small sat under the tree at the door with a bowl, blowing a cool evening breeze, looking at the hill hidden in the clouds and mist in the distance, looking at the lights of thousands of homes, and a sense of belonging rose inexplicably in my heart.

Xiao Fubao blew the steaming dumplings with his small mouth, "Ah woo" took a big bite, and his eyes lit up instantly: "It's delicious!" ”

The corners of Sang Wanzhou's mouth hooked up a trace of arc that was extremely difficult to detect.

Quietly enjoy the beauty of the moment.