On the third day, in the evening, Fu Hanjiang attended a dinner with the supplier, and when he left the banquet hall, the person was wrong.

There were dark shadows in front of him, and his body was shaky.

"Second Master!" Rong Zheng hurriedly supported him, "I can't delay it any longer!" There's nothing important at the moment, so let's go to the hospital, right? ”

"Hmm."

Fu Hanjiang did not refuse, the supplier's problem was solved, and he also explained to his family.

When Rong Zheng helped him to the car, he couldn't hold it anymore, his head was terrible, and his throat and eyes were burning.

…

Hospital.

"Second master, you wait here for a while, I'll go register."

"Okay."

Philadelphia is not as good as Jiangcheng, and it is a bit troublesome for foreigners to see a doctor in the local area.

Fu Hanjiang was waiting for Rong Zheng in the waiting area of the hall, fortunately, his physical fitness has always been good, and after sitting like this for a while, he felt better.

On the left side of the hall, there is an activity room.

The walls are made of transparent glass, and from his position, he can see inside.

Because it was night, there were very few people inside, only a few children.

Fu Hanjiang noticed that there was a lonely child with short ear-length hair, a pair of big grape-like eyes under Qi bangs, and Yuxue was cute.

The gaze is unconsciously attracted.

Junjun didn't know that someone was watching her, she stood alone in front of the wipeable whiteboard and picked up a water-based marker.

Carefully, unscrew the cap.

"Hey! Give me! ”

But before she could do anything, a little blonde girl next to her ran over and snatched the pen from her hand.

Junjun's little body trembled, looked at her with blank eyes, and reasoned with her.

"Sister, this is what I got first."

"Really?" The girl shrugged and raised an eyebrow, "But now it's in my hands." ”

She asked Junjun, "Do you want to paint?" ”

"Hmm." Junjun nodded, expecting the young lady to give her the marker. "Sister, can you give it to me?"

"Huh this?"

The little girl winked at the two boys next to her, and then threw her hand up.

"Catch!"

"Okay!"

She threw the marker out, and the two boys ran to pick it up.

"Haha!"

"Keep losing!"

The three children laughed and played with their markers like balls.

"......" Jun Jun puffed out his cheeks angrily, blinking a pair of big grapes aggrievedly. protested, "It's not right for you to do this......"

And the three children didn't pay any attention to her at all.

"Yo! Casey, look, she's crying! ”

"Really? Oh, really. ”

"Oriental girls are fragile!"

"Haha......"

Junjun is a pure-bred Jiangcheng native, and on Philadelphia's side, the discrimination is still quite serious.

What's more, Junjun doesn't even have an adult around him?

"......" Junjun stood dumbfounded, a pair of large grapes wet and soaked in water.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, the door to the activity room was pushed open.

Junjun turned his head and saw that it was a tall, beautiful uncle who came in.

Fu Hanjiang walked straight to the little boy holding the pen in his hand and stretched out his hand, "Please give me the pen." ”

He smiled slightly, "If you don't want to, we'll go to the nurse's station to find the nurse now, it's so late, shouldn't you go to bed?" ”

The children, all dressed in hospital gowns, were scared when they heard that they were looking for a nurse.

"Here you go!"

The boy threw the pen high, and Fu Hanjiang raised his hand and caught it steadily.

"Let's go!"

The three children looked at each other, scattered in a hurry, and ran out of the activity room.

Fu Hanjiang held the marker, and then looked at Junjun. "Give ......"

He held out his hand, realizing that the little ball was so small, would she be able to reach his kneecaps?

After hesitating, Fu Hanjiang squatted down, "Oh, here you go." ”

Junjun's eyes flashed, he stretched out his hand to take the pen, and said in a milky voice, "Thank you, uncle." ”

It's in English.

But, staring at his face and thinking about changing the language, "Thank you, uncle." ”

"Huh?"

Fu Hanjiang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Do you know Chinese?" ”

"Uh-huh." Junjun nodded, "I'm not a baby from Philadelphia, I'm a baby from Jiangcheng." ”

Jiangcheng?

Fu Hanjiang was quite surprised, looking at her appearance, he knew that she was Asian, but he didn't expect that she was actually a 'fellow countryman'?

Moreover, when I saw his appearance, I thought that he spoke Chinese and was still a smart 'little fellow'.

"Such a coincidence? Uncle is also from Jiangcheng. ”

"Wow!"

Junjun's eyes widened, and the bottom of his eyes was shining, "My mother is also in Jiangcheng, has my uncle seen my mother?" ”

"That's not the case."

Fu Hanjiang smiled, and the child did not speak logically.

Does he know who her mother is? How could she possibly have met her mother?

I don't know why, he has an indescribable sense of intimacy with the little group in front of him, and he is willing to coax it.

Pointing to the pen in her hand, "What were you doing with the pen just now?" ”

"Oh, I want to write, tell my mom, I miss her."

"Really?" Fu Hanjiang pointed to the whiteboard, "Then you can write now." ”

"Uh-huh."

Junjun grabbed the marker and approached the whiteboard. However, as if it had been pointed, it was frozen and did not move.

“？” Fu Hanjiang was surprised, "Why don't you write?" ”

"Uncle ......"

Junjun's mouth was deflated, and he was about to cry, "I can't write yet, woo wow ...... me."

Before the words fell, he raised his little face and cried.

"Hey!"

Fu Hanjiang was stunned, frightened, and didn't know what to do! In a hurry, he hugged Junjun up.

Wen Sheng coaxed, "Don't cry, don't cry." Uncle help you, okay? ”

“…… Good. When Junjun heard this, he sobbed and nodded.

So, Fu Hanjiang held Junjun's chubby hand, and there were several small nests on the back of the chubby hand.

Lean into the whiteboard and ask her, "What are you going to write?" ”

"Mom, Junjun misses you."

"Good ......"

Fu Hanjiang obeyed the order and held the little fat hand to write down one stroke at a time.

Write the word 'Junjun', bow your head and ask Xiao Tuanzi, "Which iUn are you?" ”

"Huh?" Jun Jun stared blankly at a pair of big grapes, and said as a matter of course, "Is it Junjun's Jun?" ”

Fu Hanjiang: ......

Well, he shouldn't ask, how can he embarrass the princess?

He thought that if a girl is a girl, it should be the "gentleman" of a "gentleman".

"Wow......" Finally, Junjun burst into tears and laughed.

Pointing to the line they had written 'together', "This, is it 'Mom'?" ”

"Yes." Fu Hanjiang smiled and nodded.

"What about this...... It's 'Junjun', right? ”

"Well, yes. How clever! Fu Hanjiang couldn't hold back and touched Xiao Tuanzi's head.

"Wow......" Junjun looked at the whiteboard, smiling so much that he couldn't see his eyes, "Mom taught me, I recognize it!" ”

"Junjun!"

Outside the door, the nurse came in.

Junjun's small body trembled, "Uncle, my nurse in charge is here!" I've got to go! ”

"Okay."

"Goodbye, uncle!"

Jun Jun waved his little hand, turned around and ran two steps, but suddenly, he turned back, rushed to Fu Hanjiang, hugged him, and kissed him on the cheek.