After the leaflet was printed, Zhou Huilan was not in a hurry to take it out and distribute it.

The scope of the leaflets this time should be expanded, Lu Changqing's pharmacy can put some, and the little nurses he knows in the central hospital can also send some over, but Zhou Huilan feels that the most potential is the dry rest house where Zhou Zhenhai lives.

So when she went to the store early in the morning to stew all the ingredients, she rode back to Songbai Street for a turn, packed up a few of the insulated lunch boxes she had used to make box lunches, and brought them back to Lan Shan Fang.

The relationship between the father and daughter, although it is basically a release of the previous suspicions, but how many years of estrangement does not mean that there is no contradiction and can be intimacy.

Zhou Huilan stewed a large pot of winter melon pork rib soup and filled four insulated lunch boxes one by one.

But when she set off, she found that this scooter is not as good as a tricycle, and even if there are only four lunch boxes, she is not very stable to pick up.

"Sister Huilan, why don't I go with you?" Li Man followed behind and held the car.

Zhou Huilan was also embarrassed, "But I don't dare to carry people......"

After thinking about it, she simply went home and called Lu Changqing to come out, took Yaoyao to the hotel and handed it to Li Man to help watch for a while, she let Lu Changqing ride a motorcycle, and she sat in the back seat and lifted the four insulated lunch boxes.

"Mom, where are you going?"

Zhou Huilan smiled and comforted her daughter, "Go to the dry rest house, you wait here for a while, and your parents will be back soon." ”

But Yaoyao tilted her head and grabbed Lu Changqing's clothes, "Dry rest house? Is it the dry retreat where my grandfather lived? ”

Zhou Huilan was stunned for a moment, but still nodded.

I didn't think that the little girl pulled Lu Changqing's clothes tighter, "I don't want to wait in the store, I'm going to grandpa's house, I miss grandpa!" ”

Zhou Huilan was holding things in both hands, originally she didn't want to take Yaoyao, but the little girl kept making trouble, and as soon as Lu Changqing raised her arm, she let Yaoyao stand on the pedal in front of him.

There were not many cars on the road, and the distance was not too far, and Zhou Huilan's hand carrying the lunch box had not yet begun to sour, and she had already arrived outside the dry rest house.

Lu Changqing didn't want to go in, Zhou Huilan didn't force it, she couldn't pull Yaoyao with her things, the little girl was very familiar with the road, she jumped all the way, and when she got to the outside of the yard, she also helped Zhou Huilan open a door.

"Grandpa! I am back! ”

A crisp cry drove the entire vegetable garden to come alive.

Zhou Huilan, who was still in a heavy mood, was also much lighter.

Yaoyao ran to the door of the house, Zhou Zhenhai opened the door from the house, and when he saw the delicate granddaughter, he immediately bent down happily to hug her, but she didn't pick it up.

"Ling's waist is not good yet, how dare you do this!" Hu Manxiang's voice came from inside the house.

Yaoyao, who was standing closer, also saw that her grandfather's face was wrong, so she simply grabbed the old man's hand and entered the house with a smile, "Grandpa, my mother made something delicious, let's bring it to you together." ”

"Okay, Yaoyao is so good." Zhou Zhenhai's eyes were all on Yaoyao, but when he heard Zhou Huilan enter the door, he still glanced at her, and saw that she was full of four lunch boxes, and the corners of her mouth were unconsciously hooked, but she was pressed down by him again, "What are you doing with so many things......

"Grandpa, it's not all for you, it's my mother who gave it to the neighbors' grandparents to taste, my mother's stewed soup is very delicious, you can taste it!"

While selling melons, Yaoyao ran to the table and picked up a lunch box, then ran back to Zhou Zhenhai, didn't open the lid after a few efforts, and pushed the lunch box forward coquettishly, "Grandpa, you come and twist it!" ”

Zhou Zhenhai was still a little disdainful, but his granddaughter spoke, of course he had to screw it!

With a little effort, he opened the insulated lunch box, and a burst of fragrance came to his face, making him lick his mouth uncontrollably, and reacted after realizing it, and quickly looked up at Zhou Huilan.

But Zhou Huilan had just sat down at this time, moving her sore fingers, and she didn't pay attention to this side at all.

Zhou Zhenhai breathed a sigh of relief, but Yaoyao ran to the kitchen to get a spoon and poked Zhou Zhenhai's mouth to ask him to drink soup.

The old and the young were having fun, Zhou Huilan sat down and drank a glass of water, and didn't stay long, and went out with a lunch box.

Although it has been decades, she doesn't remember who Zhou Zhenhai's neighbors live in, but they must all be old leaders who have retired from the army, they have needs and pursuits, and the most important thing is not bad money!

Zhou Huilan first rang the doorbell of the house on the left side of the Zhou family, and it should be the nanny of the house who came out to open the door, Zhou Huilan explained her identity, and the little nanny ran back to ask again, and then came out and opened the door for her.

"Grandpa and Grandma said please come in."

Zhou Huilan smiled and followed behind the little nanny, watching that the yard of this house was very clean, in addition to a drying rack and a row of flower pots, it was completely different from the original ecology in the courtyard of the Zhou family.

It was only when she entered the house and saw the two old men in the house that Zhou Huilan understood why it was the little nanny who went out to open the door.

The two elderly people in the family are both in wheelchairs.

There is no furniture such as sofas and coffee tables in the house, and the two elderly people sit in front of the TV in a wheelchair, and "Journey to the West" is playing on the TV.

Zhou Huilan handed the lunch box to the little nanny, smiled and took two leaflets and handed them to the second elder, "My dad lives next door, and I opened a private restaurant by myself, mainly to make health and medicinal food, and in the lunch box is the winter melon pork rib soup stewed this morning, you can try it." ”

The old lady thanked Zhou Huilan with a smile, and said a few more words, and Zhou Huilan said goodbye.

There are a total of four lunch boxes, one for Zhou Zhenhai, and the remaining three, Zhou Huilan gave them to her neighbors.

Zhou Zhenhai was playing with Yaoyao in the house, but he also saw Zhou Huilan's busyness in and out, and when she went out for the third time and came back empty-handed, she finally couldn't help asking: "You are busy, who are you looking for?" ”

Zhou Huilan didn't answer his words, and directly took out a stack of leaflets from her pocket and handed them over.

Zhou Zhenhai frowned and didn't answer, but Yaoyao grabbed it and stuffed it into his hand, "Grandpa, my mother's cooking is delicious, right?" If you want to eat in the future, you can come to the small restaurant opened by your mother, and you can also come to our new home, and your mother will leave you a room! ”

Although that room was said to be reserved for the elderly in the family, Zhou Huilan originally wanted to take her mother-in-law Duan to live, as for Zhou Zhenhai, the indifferent father-daughter relationship Zhou Huilan never included him in her life at all.

"You bought a new house?" Although Yaoyao's words made Zhou Zhenhai very useful, he still captured the infuriating point.

My daughter didn't ask him for his opinion when she got married, and she didn't even say hello when she bought a house and moved, even if she was a father because of Wang Jianye's business, but Zhou Huilan, who was a daughter, was there nothing wrong!

(End of chapter)