"Dad, you are so awesome!" Liang Guoqian said happily with pride and pride in his tone.

After listening to this, Liang Rubo became even happier and felt that no matter how hard or tired he was, it was worth it to have two people who were centered on him and were proud of him.

After Jiang Huiwen finished expressing his admiration for his father, she took the phone and said, "Lao Liang, you have drunk a lot of wine and have a good rest. Don't just work hard. Our family is in a good life now. Guoguo and I hope you are healthy."

"Okay!" Liang Rubo felt very upset.

...

on Monday

Shang Fuhai got up early and went to make a pot of seafood dumpling soup.

Before going to bed last night, Yuanbao muttered that he had to drink dumpling soup today. Shang Fuhai had no choice but to meet his daughter's small requirements.

When he cooked the meal himself and went up the second floor to ask her to wake up, he couldn't scream.

Shang Fuhai pushed her shoulder: "Yuanbao, get up, I'm going to kindergarten today."

At the beginning, she couldn't wake her up, and Shang Fuhai pushed her a few more times. Yuanbao was unhappy: "Dad, I'm so sleepy, I still have to take a nap!"

No matter how you say it, you just don’t open your eyes.

"Hey, Yuanbao, when you were playing yesterday, I didn't guarantee that my father. You said you had enough fun and went to kindergarten today." Shang Fuhai stood beside the bed and talked, wanting to present facts and reason with his daughter.

Yuanbao didn't listen, so he turned over and wrapped himself in a blanket and rolled to the other side. Shang Fuhai's face turned black.

"Yinbao, if you don't get up again, dad is gone, the seafood dumpling soup is ready." Shang Fuhai planned to induce him.

But Yuanbao's idea of ​​going to sleep is very firm now and he ignores his tricks: "I'm so sleepy, dad, you're so annoyed!"

"I'm going to take a nap, you go!" Yuanbao muttered clearly, and wanted to chase Shang Fuhai away.

Xu Fei lay on the other side and didn't get up. She was so happy to see this scene.

Shang Fuhai glared at her: "Wife, look at what time it's already, so are you. After a long holiday, why are you still lazy? If you don't get up, you will be late if you wait a little later."

Xu Fei muttered: "You are not going to the company today. My mother is going to go out to buy things later, so I won't go to the company for now."

After saying that, she urged Shang Fuhai again: "Dahai, ask your mother, have she had time to come here recently? It's enough to stay for ten days and half a month."

"Okay, you can call me Yuanbao first. If you can't afford it, you will be late to go to kindergarten." Shang Fuhai pointed to Yuanbao, who was already wrapped in a blanket and quietly rolled to his mother's side. He was speechless.

Little shit, if you get out there, I can't cure you?

Xu Fei didn't care about that. She lifted the blanket on her daughter's body, and there was no place to hide Yuanbaozang. She covered her eyes with her little hands: "Oh, it's dark again, I'm sleeping, so sleepy!"

“…”

Xu Fei raised her slap and weighed it. She thought about the slap. Can Yuanbao still sleep?

The next moment, she just put her slap on Yuanbao's butt. Yuanbao, who was just covering her eyes and pretending to be asleep, jumped up immediately as if she was loaded with a spring: "Dad, I'm going to get up."

After saying that, she looked at her mother's palm with lingering fear. She just saw her mother wanting to slap her in the crack of her fingers, so how could she dare to sleep again!

Shang Fuhai shook his head helplessly, this child is too pretentious and has to be beaten to be obedient. What can I say to you?

Thinking to himself, Shang Fuhai kept moving his hands, skillfully putting on his daughter's clothes, and then he was busy braiding her a few small braids. After all, Shang Fuhai was busy putting her shoes.

Yuanbao stopped this time. She jumped down by herself, stepped on the slippers beside the bed and said, "Dad, I'll wear my own shoes."

After saying that, he bent down and took over his casual shoes with soft mesh surface, opened the Velcro and put them on them in a decent manner. Not to mention, it really looks like that.

After packing up, after Yuanbao drank a bowl of dumpling soup, he watched her stroking her belly with satisfaction, Shang Fuhai smiled for a while, reached out to take the dinosaur doll schoolbag that Xu Fei had just bought for her, and said, "Yuanbao, if you leave, you will be late if you don't leave. At that time, Teacher Li Jun will say that you are not a good child."

Yuanbao curled his lips: "Dad lied to others. I am a good child. I am not afraid. The teacher is afraid of dad, so he will not talk about me."

“-_-||”

Shang Fuhai was confused. Has his daughter learned to observe her expressions at such a young age?

Xu Fei was having breakfast, but she didn't expect her daughter to say such things. Hearing this, she was still holding a mouthful of dilute soup in her mouth. If she hadn't reacted quickly and closed her teeth, she would have sprayed on the table.

Shang Fuhai threw her a hygienic eye with disgust, and his eyes seemed to be saying: "Be careful!"

"Yuanbao, let's go!" Without looking at his wife's eyes, Shang Fuhai took his daughter's little hand and walked out.

Xu Fei could vaguely hear the dialogue coming from outside: "Dad, please take me to the big slide in a few days, it's fun."

"Well, okay, but you have to listen to the teacher in kindergarten and study hard. You can't learn anything about 'hungry', do you know?" Shang Fuhai began to reason with his daughter again.

Yuanbao refuted him: "Dad, I am a good child. I have always studied hard. I love reading. Mom has bought me a lot of books, and Dad has bought me too. I love you."

"You're going to blame. You said you are a little brat, what's wrong with learning? You have to learn from others to flatter you. Dad won't take your tricks!" Shang Fuhai taught Yuanbao a lesson with righteous words, but the smile on his face could not be concealed.

Yuanbao turned back and forth with his spiritual little eyes for a few times. She pointed her finger at Shang Fuhai with a mysterious look on her face and said, "Dad, you are not good, you are smiling well."

"..." Shang Fuhai was silent. His daughter Yuanbao was so powerful. Can you even see this?

Could it be that I inherited my talent?

After sending the ingot to the kindergarten gate, Shang Fuhai nodded at Wen Guangyong in a vague way, and then got in the car and went to the company.

Li Jun took Yuanbao's hand and walked into the teaching building. After entering the door, he turned to his left. At the end of the corridor was the Mango Class.

"Children Shang Zishu, what have you done during the holidays? Can you share it with the teacher?" Li Jun asked softly.

Yuanbao nodded naturally: "Okay!"

Then Yuanbao opened his mouth and started talking like a bean.

"Teacher, I followed my mother and grandma to the supermarket. There are such a big bed and a long sofa. I was so tired when I left, but my mother didn't hug me, and grandma didn't hug me..."

"Teacher, it's better for Dad. Dad took me to play on the big slide. There are many children, and there are many balls below. I squirted down from the top. Hehe, it doesn't hurt at all!"

What she said was exciting, and then the topic went from playing to eating.

Li Jun regretted it a little, so he shouldn't have let this little guy say it.

Li Jun himself was a little sad. Compared with the little kid in front of him, his 11th holiday was really monotonous and boring, and there was no fun at all.

Thinking of this, she was really envious, thinking in her heart that it was really good to have money.

Yuanbao said at the end, suddenly remembered something. She pointed to the schoolbag that Teacher Li Jun had held for her in his other hand and said, "Teacher, I have candy in my schoolbag, milk candy, Dad bought it for me, Dad is so good, I love him!"

"Teacher, Dad said that these candies are distributed to the children, is it OK?"

When sharing, I didn’t forget to express my love for my father. This little guy is undoubtedly licking the dog, and Li Jun didn’t know what to say.

She wanted to say, "Yuanbao, you have so many thoughts, why didn't I see it before?"

...

On the way to the Baofei Group Building, Shang Fuhai took out his cell phone and called his mother Zhou Xiumei, but it didn't get through.

Shang Fuhai was wondering if his mother was busy at this point, so he thought about calling her later.

But when we were about to arrive at the company, Shang Fuhai called again, but it still couldn't get through.

"What's the situation?" Shang Fuhai looked at the phone that was automatically hung up because no one answered it for a long time, and he felt bad.

"Boss, we are here." Sun Qingde drove the car to the parking area in front of Baofei Group Building. Seeing that his boss had not gotten out of the car for a long time, he reminded him.

Shang Fuhai came to his senses, looked at him, nodded, and said, "Qingde, please ask Huang Wei to contact the two people who followed my dad and ask them, is there anything going on in the hometown?"

After saying that, he added another sentence: "If there is news, please tell me immediately."

"Okay!" After Sun Qingde watched Shang Fuhai enter the Baofei Group Building, he immediately called Huang Wei and told the task that Shang Fuhai had just assigned.

At this time, in the county hospital in Dongyun’s hometown, Monk Zhou Xiumei was waiting outside the examination room.

Zhou Xiumei kept complaining: "It's all my fault. I didn't look good anymore. I let my father fall, but nothing happened."

Shang Yong advised him: "What's wrong? Our father was very sober when he went in for examination, but he didn't see any problems. Don't think too much. If it really doesn't work, tell Fu Hai and ask him to contact the doctor in Beijing to see it."

Zhou Xiumei sighed and looked at the closed door of the examination room, and she felt very anxious.

"Old Shang, what time is it!" Zhou Xiumei asked him: "My father has been in for so long, why is there no news yet?"

"I said, don't be anxious, it's useless... I'll see the time." Shang Yong touched his pockets to look for his cell phone, but he couldn't find it in the end.

He remembered that when he was leaving just now, he left in a hurry and left his phone at home. Not only his, but his wife Zhou Xiumei's phone also came home.

"I forgot to bring it, it should be soon." Shang Yong muttered again.

Zhou Xiumei wanted to say a few words to him, but when she said that, he swallowed it again, and she forgot her own cell phone.

Fortunately, they didn't wait too long, and the closed inspection room automatic door opened to both sides.

Lian Qingtao, director of the Department of Neurology, pushed the elderly Zhou Qingli in a wheelchair out of the examination room.

He saw Shang Yong and Zhou Xiumei, smiled and said, "Mr. Shang, the inspection results have come out. The old man is lucky this time and there is no big problem. However, he is old and needs to rest at home in the future. Remember, there are tens of millions of activities during this period."

After hearing what he said, Shang Yong blinked his eyes twice, leaned closer and asked him again: "Doctor Lian, is it really okay?"

"There is no big problem, so let's do it. If Mr. Shang is really worried, you might as well contact Director Hu of the Beijing Union for a look." Lian Qingtao said out of caution.

He was not angry that Shang Yong suspected his medical skills.

The Shang family is now in Dongyun, which is different from other families. They are rich and powerful. If an elderly person really has an accident, he cannot afford it.

In addition, if you remember correctly, it seemed that the old man had also come to see the third leader of Dongyun, Deputy Secretary Zhou. Now that man has become the top leader and will be promoted quickly.

Be careful in your words and actions!
To be continued...