In order to celebrate Tan Yuejin's successful discharge from the hospital, Wu Qianqiu tried his best to prepare a very sumptuous dinner.

Tan Xiaotian invited Mo Qi and the bodyguard to the table, and together with the relatives of the Tan family, they sat down at a large table.

Song Chunhua toasted everyone with a glass of wine and expressed his gratitude for taking care of Tan Yuejin during this period.

Everyone drank a drink and started eating.

But Tan Yuejin was obviously losing appetite, which made Wu Qianqiu a little nervous, "Second uncle, is it not the food that is cooked to your appetite?"

Tan Yuejin shook his head, "Qianqiu! I've eaten the dishes you cooked for half a year, and I'm really tired of eating them. Now I want to eat fried dough sticks and tofu brains, eat leek pies and wontons."

Everyone laughed. The old man missed home and was greedy for snacks from his hometown.

"Dad, we'll go back to China soon. You can eat as much fried dough sticks as you want."

Everyone was talking and laughing, and Tan Yuejin suddenly asked, "Son, I have lived in the United States for half a year, how much did I spend?

Give me a solid foundation.”

“Not much money.”

"How much is it not spent?"

Tan Yuejin is quite persistent, so you must find out what is going on.

Song Chunhua was anxious, "You old man, as long as you can cure your illness, you can spend as much as you want. Besides, our family cannot afford it."

"I either feel sorry for it, I just want to know."

Tan Yuejin's stubbornness is coming.

"Not much, more than $200,000!"

Tan Xiaotian gave him a number.

Tan Yuejin said he didn't feel sorry for him, but when he heard this number, he silently converted it into RMB in his heart, and immediately got shocked, "My goodness! This will be exchanged for RMB 1.4 million!"

In fact, he spent more than $2 million in Mayo Clinic for the past six months. The penthouse suite he lives in alone costs more than $2,000 in the ward one day.

Tan Xiaotian was careful and only said one-tenth of the time, but even so, Tan Yuejin felt very distressed.

On the third day of Tan Yuejin's discharge from the hospital, the family boarded the plane and returned to China.

The old man really couldn't wait to go home.

When the relatives of the Tan family got the news, they all ran to the airport to pick them up. The scene was very lively. Han Qi and Song Xiaoyu ordered a banner with the words "Welcome Mr. Tan to return to China", which was almost like a drum and drum.

The passengers waiting at the airport didn't know what happened, and they thought Mr. Tan was a famous figure! As soon as they returned to China, Tan Xiaotian followed the prescription given to him by Zhang Baoao, and went to the largest Chinese medicine store in Yanjing to grab all the medicines and decocted the medicines at the pharmacy on the spot.

Nowadays, Chinese medicine is also keeping pace with the times. It has long been used to decoct the medicine machine. When the medicinal materials are put in, the medicine juice is produced there, and it can be sealed into a bag and put it in the refrigerator when you go home. It will be hot when you eat it, which is very convenient.

When Song Chunhua heard that this prescription was given by a famous doctor in Wanwan, he strictly followed the doctor's advice and reminded Tan Yuejin to take the medicine as soon as it was time.

After staying in Yanjing for a week, Tan Yuejin called Tan Xiaotian over.

"Son, I have been in the hospital in the United States for half a year. Although the conditions there are good, I am still very nervous. In addition, I was hospitalized for surgery and these relatives spent a lot of money and effort. I discussed it with your mother and wanted to take everyone out for fun."

"Okay! No problem, wherever you want to go, I'll ask the secretary to contact the travel agency."

Tan Xiaotian agreed immediately, but in fact he had wanted his parents to go out for a long time and relax.

"We also have specific destinations, so we just want to drive the car and go wherever we go, but there are too many people."

Tan Xiaotian thought for a while, "Then I will buy a big customer, hire a professional tour guide, and take all my uncle and the others with you, and you will go all the way."

This is exactly what the old couple meant, and Tan Xiaotian's thoughts came to their hearts.

During dinner, Song Chunhua announced the news and immediately received unanimous approval from his relatives.

He did it right away, Tan Xiaotian immediately bought a Volvo bus and hired a professional tour guide, considering that these people were older, he also brought a doctor with him.

Starting from the safety issue, Tan Xiaotian asked Zhang Shui and Guan Na to accompany him throughout the journey, and the Sunset Red Tour Group set out in such a mighty manner.

*******Yanjing, a sauce-fried noodle restaurant.

Zhao Mu asked Fang Xin to sit down attentively and asked her what dishes she liked to eat.

"I can do it all, just a little less, I can't eat too much."

Fang Xin always lowered her head, her voice as small as a mosquito, which was very different from her previous image of being decisive in the company.

Since the Racecourse Blind Dating Conference, Zhan Jiatian told Zhao Mu both Fang Xin’s mobile phone number and Xiaowei.

Zhao Mu chatted with Fang Xin every now and then. Although Zhao Mu was quite honest when he met last time, he was very funny online. He would tell Fang Xin a few jokes every time he chatted, and he would always make Fang Xin laugh.

After this period of time, Tan Xiaotian went to the United States, Fang Xin had plenty of time. The two of them chatted very enthusiastically.

However, Fang Xin never agreed to Zhao Mu's request to meet, and she was still a little worried, afraid that Zhao Mu would like her as Secretary Tan Xiaotian.

The day after tomorrow, Xiaotian was going to Xinjiapo, and Fang Xin also wanted to accompany him. I don’t know how long it will take to go there, but Fang Xin agreed to meet Zhao Mu.

At first, Zhao Mu proposed to eat Western food, but Fang Xin did not agree. Zhao Mu proposed Japanese food again, but still did not agree. It was not until Zhao Mu said he would take her to eat Yanjing snacks that Fang Xin nodded.

After listening to Fang Xin's opinion, Zhao Mu ordered two bowls of noodles, one stewed eggplant, and ordered another plate of cauliflower. He wanted to order another order, but Fang Xin stopped him, "We two, is it enough to order two dishes?"

Zhao Mu scratched his head, "I was embarrassed to come to such a small restaurant for the first time when I invited you to dinner. I only had two vegetarian dishes, so I had to make a meat dish no matter how hard I did!"

"I don't like eating meat, it's good."

Fang Xin's tone has always been low, but when she is speaking, she also occasionally takes a look at Zhao Mu.

It’s strange to say that when we met for the second time, this ugly man seemed to be less ugly, and he became more and more pleasing to him.

Two bowls of noodles came on soon.

Zhao Mu asked Fang Xin thoughtfully if there was anything to avoid food. Seeing Fang Xin shook his head, he poured all the dishes into the noodles, added fried sauce, stirred it, and quickly mixed the noodles.

After making these, he naturally put the noodles in front of Fang Xin, "Share it, eat it!"

This action really surprised Fang Xin. This ugly man was a little warm.

Zhao Mu quickly mixed the second bowl of noodles, and then Fang Xin lowered her head and started eating.

The two of them had completely different attitudes to eating noodles. Because of their reserve, Fang Xin sipped in small bites, while Zhao Mu held the bowl and snored two big bites.

But after two bites, he frowned and put the noodle bowl back on the table.

His performance was noticed by Fang Xin, "What's wrong?

Is there anything wrong?"

Zhao Mu shook his head, "The taste of this side is wrong. The chopped green onions were added first when frying the sauce. The chopped green onions were a bit mushy, which affected the taste of the fried sauce. Moreover, the sauce was not freshly fried and had no fragrance..." Zhao Mu said a lot, and Fang Xin was stunned and thought to himself that this person would be a foodie, right?

You can eat any scallion paste, what kind of tongue is this?

"Do you know how to cook?"

Fang Xin asked.

"Overall, I am the most typical alley kid. I often make some dishes of home-cooked food in Yanjing, especially this fried noodles. By the way, do you know which restaurant is the best fried noodles in Yanjing people?"

Fang Xin followed Tan Xiaotian and was exposed to investment and management concepts all day long. Where would he care about which fried noodles are delicious?

Seeing Fang Xin shook her head, Zhao Mu smiled proudly, "The best thing is the bowl of fried noodles made by her mother, haha!"

Seeing this ugly man's mouth wide open, Fang Xin's heart couldn't help but float.
Chapter completed!