When Zhuo Changfeng received the call, he just spit out the little porridge that he had forcibly swallowed, and his face was a little pale.

He wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and asked in a somewhat tired tone, "Siran, what's wrong?" ”

"Big brother, that Lin Huayi is too much! He lost his luggage and murdered me! You fire him right away! Zhuo Siran cried and complained to Zhuo Changfeng.

Zhuo Changfeng pinched his eyebrows and said, "Lin Tezhu has always been meticulous in his work, and there must be a reason for the luggage." ”

"He's the one who lost the luggage! Am I going to lie? Big brother, why are you elbowing out, I'm your sister. Zhuo Siran said that he was so aggrieved that he couldn't do it.

"I'll call and ask." Zhuo Changfeng only felt that she was crying so much that her brain hurt, so she hung up the phone and called Lin Huayi to inquire about the situation.

Lin Huayi told Zhuo Changfeng the facts without humility or arrogance.

"You've worked hard." Zhuo Changfeng sighed and said apologetically, "My little sister has been spoiled by her family since she was a child, and she has a pampered temperament, so you can take care of it." ”

"Mr. Zhuo, don't worry about these things, I will take care of it, and ensure that Miss Zhuo is sent back to Yunzhou safely, but you, you haven't eaten well for a few days, so pay more attention to your body."

"Got it." Zhuo Changfeng still believes in Lin Huayi's ability to do things, otherwise he would not have asked him to escort Zhuo Siran home.

Of course, he deliberately asked him to send Zhuo Siran back to Yunzhou at this juncture, and he also had his own selfish intentions.

At the end of the call, Zhuo Changfeng sat in the pavilion by the lotus pond and watched the vibrant lotus leaves in the pond wander.

Recently, my physical condition has been getting worse day by day, and the impact of anorexia on my body is too great.

Not to mention rehabilitation now, he can't even maintain normal physical consumption.

Last night, the doctor also told him that if he continued like this, let alone stand up, it might be a problem to even live well.

He didn't really feel anything at the time.

However, when he was making a video call to his grandmother, looking at her somewhat older face, seeing two extra wrinkles on her forehead, and listening to her advice on the other end of the phone, Zhuo Changfeng realized that he couldn't be depressed like this.

He is in this world, and there are people who are indebted.

The phone rang, and it was a WeChat call from someone.

Seeing the familiar avatar, Zhuo Changfeng picked it up almost immediately.

"Mr. Zhuo? I'm Liang Yunzheng. ”

"It's me."

Maybe I haven't spoken for too long, and my voice sounds a little hoarse.

Liang Yunzheng paused and asked, "What's wrong with you?" The sound doesn't sound right, is it because you're not feeling well? ”

"It's fine." Zhuo Changfeng cleared his throat before replying.

"That's right, I want to ask if you're free today? I said I was going to invite you to dinner. Liang Yunzheng asked cautiously.

"Free." He replied succinctly.

His voice didn't sound emotionful over the phone, but the hand he put on his knee involuntarily clenched his trouser leg.

"Then if it's convenient for you, let's pick a restaurant that is closer to you, and I'll come by car."

Even if she made an invitation, it was all for him, after all, he was now unable to move.

"I don't have any good restaurants here." Zhuo Changfeng thought for a moment and then replied, "I don't like Western food very much. ”

Liang Yunzheng can understand his statement, most people in foreign countries are not used to eating Western food.

"Can you cook over there? I mean, I'm a good cook, and I can cook Chinese food, but of course it depends on your side. ”

"Convenient." Zhuo Changfeng immediately said, as if he was waiting for her words, "Where are you?" I'll ask the driver to pick you up. ”

Liang Yunzheng reported the address of the hotel where he was staying, and asked, "I'll buy the ingredients or something, do you have any special favorite food?" ”

Zhuo Changfeng flashed several dishes in his mind, but they were all the materials she had filmed in the video before.

He chose two dishes that were easier to make and reported the names of the dishes to Liang Yunzheng.

"I'll make whatever you order, so I'll go buy ingredients, and I just found that there is a supermarket near the hotel that sells Chinese ingredients, and the things in it are quite fresh." Liang Yunzheng was very mobile, and immediately took Xiao Song out of the hotel and went straight to the supermarket.

After she bought the ingredients, the driver arranged by Zhuo Changfeng also arrived, and after receiving the two of them, she went straight to Haijian Sanatorium.

Zhuo Changfeng lives in a single-family villa in a sanatorium, and the environment and supporting facilities are the best.

Even the kitchen is very well equipped, even better than the studio she has in China.

After settling Xiao Song, Liang Yunzheng tied up his hair, tied an apron, and began to work with his hands and feet.

Zhuo Changfeng, who mostly stays in the study and hardly goes out on weekdays, rarely watches TV in the living room today.

It's just that his attention is not on the TV, but on the busy figure in the kitchen.

Although I have seen a lot of videos of her busy in the kitchen, I feel different when I actually see it.

As for what is different, Zhuo Changfeng can't say.

In a trance, a small leather ball rolled to Zhuo Changfeng's feet.

He leaned over to pick it up and looked at Xiao Song.

Xiao Song looked at him timidly, his eyes moving back and forth between the ball in his hand and his face.

"I threw it to you?" Zhuo Changfeng asked tentatively.

"Okay." Xiao Song nodded.

Zhuo Changfeng controlled his strength and threw the ball to Xiao Song, and after Xiao Song caught it steadily, he looked at Zhuo Changfeng again.

He beckoned, "Come, throw it to me, and see which of us can catch it more accurately." ”

Xiao Song hesitated, but in the end he couldn't resist the temptation of the game, and happily threw the ball to Zhuo Changfeng.

He also caught the ball steadily, and then continued to throw it to Xiao Song.

One big and one small just played like this, but fortunately, this living room is relatively large, and Xiao Song can run around freely.

Although Zhuo Changfeng's moving area is not large, he can also play with him for a while.

Liang Yunzheng was stir-frying, and when he heard Xiao Song's happy cry outside, he ran out to look at it with some worry, just in time to see that he was going to throw the ball to Zhuo Changfeng.

Liang Yunzheng hurriedly spoke out to stop, "Xiao Song, no!" ”

Xiao Song was so frightened that he withdrew the ball, and looked at Liang Yunzheng a little nervously, like a child who had done something wrong.

"You're going to make a noise with your uncle." Liang Yunzheng continued to say the song.

Zhuo Changfeng opened his mouth to relieve Xiao Song, "No, I asked Xiao Song to play with me, and he won't disturb me." ”

Liang Yunzheng's hanging heart relaxed, "That's good, Xiao Song, you can play with your uncle, but you have to pay attention to safety and take care of your uncle more, you know?" ”

"Got it!" Xiao Song was happy again.

Liang Yunzheng returned to the kitchen and continued to stir-fry while listening to the cheerful sound of play outside.

In a trance, she was a little distracted, thinking of the picture she had imagined countless times.

I didn't expect it to come true in this place.

It's just that the person outside is not her husband, but a kind stranger.