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When Wu Yuming heard him say "I also invited a few people", the names of relevant people immediately popped up in his mind, knowing that Fang Sheng's real intention was not to "save others trouble", but to a group action by the new generation of children of the traditional Kyoto family!

Let the outside world see that although the older generation of traditional families have many historical grievances and contradictions, the second generation is deeply affected and has knots; the new generation can judge the situation and become a rope!

"Well, agree with your thoughts. I will contact Zhan Yin immediately. It is best to go back together tomorrow morning." Wu Yuming said.

The last call was called to Bai Ling, which directly explained that I accompanied me to the hospital to visit Mr. Fan this morning!

Bai Ling was not surprised.

It was very consistent with Fang Sheng's style at the critical moment. It would be strange if he didn't do this. Regarding the news of Mr. Fan's cerebral hemorrhage, the Bai family got the news immediately, and it was quite hesitant to do it in detail: After fighting for so many years, Mr. Bai naturally did not provide direct contact; Bai Jie rushed from the military region specifically and was a bit too serious, because the friendship between the two families of Bai and Fan was not enough.

"The most appropriate thing for Fang Sheng to go in the past, and he can explain everything in every aspect." Old Master Bai sighed, feeling really depressed.

Bai Ling frowned and said, "If there is such a big deal in the Song family, is it appropriate to ask Fang Sheng to come back? Besides, Yu Yun retreated to the second line has become a conclusion..."

A brief silence.

Mr. Bai was confident and said: "It's up to Fang Sheng to decide for himself. I don't think he will be absent!"

Another meaning that Bai Ling readily agreed was that she never missed the opportunity to show up in public in Kyoto and Fang Sheng. Although she was not a couple in the legal sense, in fact, it was enough for Bai Ling.

Fang Sheng didn't go to bed at around 1 a.m. that night.

Early on Saturday morning, Fang Sheng met with Bai Ling and went straight to the Military Region General Hospital where Mr. Fan was seeking medical treatment. On the way, he briefly mentioned the matter of going to the Song family to pay his respects together in the afternoon. Bai Ling thought for a while and asked if he wanted to call Ainya. The governor was more respectful.

Fang Sheng criticized the full official-oriented idea, what is the governor on Kyoto territory? She is not suitable!

Bai Ling was dissatisfied and muttered that Chen Jiao was willing to take action, what was wrong with her?

Fang Sheng shouted and said, "Don't be dissatisfied if you are stupid, you are just stupid!" Think about who I call you? Who does it represent behind it? What can Ainya represent?

oh--

Only then did Bai Ling realize Fang Sheng's far-reaching intention.

To put it bluntly, this is a great alliance between the new generation of children. Excluding Ainia is not allowed to take sides, and maintain a relatively transcendent and independent position, which is conducive to further development under the future situation.

In other words, there will be no benefit to Ainia participating in the condolences, but not participating in the condolences will have many benefits and can enhance the neutrality.

When she arrived at the guards guarded, Fan Hongyu received a call in advance and came to the door to greet her. Seeing that her complexion was obviously much rosy and her figure became much plump, Bai Ling looked at her in surprise.

"Are you fat? I have to increase my exercise and eat less." Fan Hongyu said sensitively.

Bai Ling hurriedly said, "No, no, no, actually, a little more rounded in middle age will look better."

Taking advantage of the opportunity to go upstairs and turn the corner, Fan Hongyu glared at Fang Sheng fiercely. He lowered his head guiltily and did not dare to say anything.

There were many middle and senior officers standing in the ward. They all came to visit the old leader after hearing the news. When Fang Sheng and Bai Ling came in, they showed their weight.

They are representatives of Yu, the Bai family!

He immediately said goodbye tactfully, and only Fan Dinglong, the political commissar of the Second Artillery, was left in the ward. Like Bai Jie Chong, he was also a general, Fan Wei, Fan Hongyu, Fang Sheng and Bai Ling.

Mr. Fan was lying quietly, and various instruments in the ward kept ringing. After emergency rescue from noon to night yesterday, he barely pulled back from the God of Death. However, all life indicators are still unstable so far. The medical team closely monitored them in the next room and was on standby at any time.

It was the first time Fang Sheng met Fan Dinglong. Although Bai Ling knew each other and did not have any direct contact, he shook hands and greeted him formally after being introduced by Fan Hongyu. Fan Dinglong solemnly expressed his gratitude for the two of them to visit him and asked them to convey and care about the health of the two of them.

After talking about this, Fan Dinglong left the ward on the grounds that something was wrong.

The new generation of children stood in the house. He also vaguely guessed that Fang Sheng came here more than just visiting him. With his identity and status, he was inconvenient to say anything more, and he was even more unlikely to participate. He had to avoid and give up his territory to the younger generation.

Fang Sheng asked, "Did you be too sad when you hear something happened to the Song family?"

Following this topic, Fan Wei said in a deep voice: "Yes, after all, they are all old comrades-in-arms who have been born for decades. How do Brother Fang consider the Song family?"

Last night, Fan Dinglong and Fan Wei and Fan Hongyu carefully studied it. The relationship between several major families was very weak. They sent someone to give gifts on their wedding and birthdays, and a wreath for funerals. That's all. For example, the Yu family, Mr. Yu personally paid condolences on behalf of the Yu family is a love, not a duty; similarly, if the old man in the Fan family is tough, it's enough to show it. The old man fell down. Fan Dinglong is the eldest son. Yesterday afternoon, the couple had already been to the Fan family, and then took Fan Hongyu back to the hospital on the grounds of observing Mr. Fan's condition.

What to do next is very difficult. Although the Fan family is a relative, it is crucial to grasp the degree of relatives to the extent of their relationship.

Because of the phone call from yesterday noon, Fang Sheng also made a decisive statement. Fan Hongyu had hope in her heart, so she gritted her teeth and said she would not wait, and see what Fang Sheng did when she returned to Kyoto.

Fan Dinglong heard about Zhenzhen's life experience from Fan Wei. He was extremely angry but helpless. After all, the root of disaster left by Mr. Fan. Even so, Fang Sheng never had a good impression of him, so he said in a rough voice:

"What are you waiting for him? Can't our Fan family listen to him to be aligned?!"

Fan Hongyu blushed and didn't dare to answer. Fan Wei quickly smoothed out:

"If he invites a few more peers to the Song family to pay condolences, wouldn't it be a good solution to the problem?"

"Which house can he make an appointment?" Because he has been away for a long time and is busy with military affairs, Fan Dinglong knows little about Fang Sheng.

Fan Wei said: "The Bai family is certain, and the Wu family is also very likely. Then he and Chen Jiao, the son of Standing Committee Member Chen and Yan Shen, the son of Standing Committee Member Yan Shen, are all good friends. If they can get together..."

"Um..." Fan Dinglong's face calmed down a little, glanced at his daughter who was lowering her head and said, "Then wait and talk about it."

While Fan Wei was resting at night, Fan Dinglong called Fan Hongyu to the end of the corridor and stood in front of the window and said earnestly: "Hongyu, your father rarely talks about your affairs, but he does not express his disregard for concern. The mistakes formed by history must be born in an individual, and there is no way to do it. Everyone is helpless in such a family. If you are like this, your brother is so, so don't blame him for asking for anything, do you understand?"

Fan Hongyu's eyes turned red and big tears fell.

"Dad has known about you and that person for a long time. The reason why he didn't say that he wanted to gradually fade. However, judging from the various signs of your usual words and deeds and refusing to leave Shuangjiang, it is not only that he has not faded but has fallen deeper and deeper. This is very dangerous!" Fan Dinglong said with emotion, "Women always use their lives to pursue true love in terms of relationships, and men... No matter how powerful that person has, the things on the table still depend on the Song family. Moreover, with your current status and status, maintaining marriage is the only choice, which is also related to whether the two families can advance and retreat together. Hongyu, I hope you can understand Dad's painstaking efforts!"

"dad--"

Fan Hongyu suddenly pounced on Fan Dinglong's shoulder, crying like an aggrieved child!

She cried so sadly, Fan Dinglong sighed, "Oh, who told you that you are the baby daughter? Your brother's marriage has been delayed for so long. He hid abroad like a thief, and didn't dare to say a word in front of me... Remember dad's words, don't get too deep, keep a stance of withdrawal at any time!"

If Fan Dinglong knew that his baby daughter had suffered a miscarriage due to Fang Sheng's death, she would probably be furious!

Seeing Fan Wei mention it on his own initiative, Fang Sheng said: "It just so happened that Wu Yuming and Chen Jiao and others are in Kyoto. They want to express their admiration for the older generation of proletarian revolutionaries. They agreed to go there together in the afternoon. If Brother Fan is free, we don't know the specific location of the Song family. Please take the lead, right?"

"No problem," Fan Hongyu pondered slightly, "It's difficult to park in the alley there, so I just made an appointment to gather at the Kingsan Roast Duck Shop at the Hutongkou, and there is a parking lot opposite."

"It's time to go at 2:00 p.m.!" Bai Ling said.

After talking about the most core thing, he talked about the rescue situation around Mr. Fan's body for a while. During this period, Fang Sheng's cell phone kept ringing, so he shook hands with the Fan brothers and sisters and said goodbye.

The two did not go back to Bai's house at noon, but took Xiaobao to McDonald's nearby for a light meal. It was rare for the family of three to have a meal. Xiaobao was particularly happy and had a big appetite. He grabbed burgers with one hand and chicken legs with the other and had a sweet meal.

"I like McDonald's so much. Can you open a fast food restaurant by yourself when I grow up?" Fang Sheng deliberately teased his son.

Xiaobao stopped chewing when he heard this and said seriously: "No, my ambition is to be a cadre and serve the people!"

Fang Sheng smiled and said, "If you don't have the profession of cadre, you have to rely on yourself to do your best from the most basic work and gain recognition from the leaders and the masses to become a cadre."

"I also want to start from a college student village official like my father, step by step." Xiaobao said seriously and clearly, with a thoughtful look.

Fang Sheng glanced at Bai Ling in surprise and smiled, "My mom has even told the village official?"

Bai Ling had no choice but to say: "I often debated with the old man at the dinner table. The old man asked him to join the army. He said he wanted to be a cadre, and he was involved in endless trouble."

"A good iron does not make nails, and a hero does not join the army!" Xiaobao said while catching his head.

Fang Sheng quickly scolded: "Xiaobao, you are not allowed to say this at home. The entire compound is full of soldiers. Are you not afraid of everyone beating you?"

"I have been talking to you several times in front of the old man." Bai Ling sneered.

"Did you get angry?" Fang Sheng asked.

Bai Ling said: "No, I laughed at myself for saying that values ​​in peacetime are distorted, and it would be different if I wanted to fight. Xiaobao said that it was the same when fighting. It was impossible for everyone to join the army, and someone would need to carry out construction... The old man was speechless..."

Fang Sheng glanced at his son deeply, touched his little head and praised: "Very good, it's a father's style, worth cultivating!"

Xiaobao was eating happily, shook his head and said, "Cultivate well, cultivate well."

After eating, I took Xiaobao back to the Bai family courtyard. On the way to the Song family, Bai Ling sighed:

"The road to politics is full of thorns. I would rather Xiaobao start going abroad at junior high school, finish college, settle abroad, or return to China to do business, and not get involved in the officialdom..."

Fang Sheng refused to say anything: "Respect your son's wishes and don't impose the idea that adults are too realistic on him."

"A child is a child after all, and he doesn't know that the officialdom is sinister!"

"Is the business world a sinister? It's a paradise abroad? It depends on which angle to look at the problem."

Bai Ling said angrily: "I can't tell you, but I can beat you. At that time, I will send my son abroad even if I break up with my face!"

"It's okay if you really want to go abroad. Oxford and Cambridge can choose whatever you want. Zhao Yaoyao is in London anyway."
Chapter completed!