Nutrition is nutrition, but it doesn’t fill the stomach! However, it’s good to drink porridge now.

Grandma Fang also felt that the porridge was indeed much better than the porridge sent by the staff at home. She also drank two bowls. If it weren't for the porridge being eaten up by Lord Fang, she would probably be able to drink half a bowl.

As soon as Miss Tong put away the bowls and chopsticks on the table, Secretary Liu led Lei Tianming, the director of the Beijing Office, to come over. They also carried breakfast in their hands, with flowers and gifts.

As the director of Yunhai's Beijing Office, he didn't know that his boss's mother was sick. This was definitely Lei Tianming's dereliction of duty. Therefore, as soon as he arrived at the ward, he bowed desperately to the old lady to admit his mistakes.

Miss Tong was not interested in such a political show at all, so she simply carried the dishes and went to wash it.

Secretary Fang saw that his daughter was unhappy. He immediately sent Lei Tianming away on the grounds that the old man needed to rest. He asked Secretary Liu to stay and take care of Mrs. Fang. He took his daughter back to Fang's house to see the old man.

"Secretary Fang, Lei Tianming left the car, this is the key."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you here." Secretary Fang took the key, told her, called Xiaoxin, and left the ward. However, as soon as they reached the elevator entrance, they were white-haired and gray-haired from the elevator came out of the elevator.

The old man blocked his way.

Looking at the old man who came out of the elevator, bent down, stood on his back, and slowly moved out with a crutch. Fang Jianqiu was stunned on the spot. Is this still the majestic and dedicated father in his mind?

The old man seemed to notice someone staring at him. He suddenly looked up and swept his sharp eyes, his face calmly. A hint of surprise flashed in his bottomless eyes!

"Dad!" Fang Jianqiu felt a soreness in his heart and trembled. He quickly went up to support the old man.

"Look at your mother coming?" The old man nodded and said calmly: "It's time to come and see her. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be no chance."

"Dad, my mom is fine." Fang Jianqiu pulled Xiao Xin, who was dazed, and urged: "Xiao Xin, tell your grandpa and grandma's illness is fine."

Miss Tong opened her eyes wide and looked at the old man in front of her in disbelief. If she hadn't seen him last year, she could accept what he looked like. However, she hadn't seen that tall and mighty old man for only a year.

How did it become like this?

The waist was bent, the back was hunched, the legs were weak, and they were trembling when they stood. The wrinkles on their faces made people feel that ten or twenty years had passed. If it weren't for his sharp eyes just now,

So aggressive. She really thought Fang Jianqiu had recognized the wrong person.

Mr. Fang also looked at his granddaughter. His bright eyes were filled with love.

"Child, thank you for visiting your grandma."

"Girl!" Seeing that her daughter did not speak, Fang Jianqiu pulled her arm.

"Yes!" Miss Tong nodded and looked at Old Man Fang and said, "You are a long life this year?"

"What?" The old man didn't expect that the granddaughter asked this question, and he thought he had heard it wrong. He pointed to his ears and shouted: "Grandpa is old and his ears are not good. You have to say louder."

My father is really old! Fang Jianqiu's nose was sore, and his eyes almost turned red. Lord Fang looked at his daughter with begging eyes.

"Your grandpa is seventy after the New Year."

The normal retirement age of a national leader is seventy years old. Fang Zhuojun failed to finish the last shift due to family changes. He automatically retreated at the age of 69. This can be said to be a major success for Fang Zhuojun to achieve perfect political career.

Regret. When it comes to age issues, the old man's eyes were undoubtedly exposed without any concealment.

Miss Tong immediately realized that she had asked the wrong thing. She looked at her dad a little apologetically. Then she reached out to support the old man with the other arm and said, "Grandpa, we are just about to go home to see you! I didn't expect you to be

I came to the hospital. Grandma must be very happy to see you."

Hearing the granddaughter's call, Mr. Fang trembled all over. Then he became energetic and even his hunched back straightened. He threw away the crutch with his big hand and held the little hand holding his arm, feeling happy.

Nodded and said, "Good! Very happy!"

"Mr. Your crutch!" A passerby picked up the crutch on the ground and handed it to the old man.

When the old man was excited, he waved his hand and said generously: "No need, I'll give it to you!"

Uh! The middle-aged man holding a crutch suddenly changed his face. Isn’t this old man cursing someone?

Seeing the man's ever-changing face, Miss Tong almost burst into laughter on the spot.

"Thank you!" Secretary Fang was still quick to react, and took the crutch from the kind-hearted man before the man had an attack. He thanked and apologized again.

"I'm sorry! My father was so excited for a moment. He had no other intentions."

Seeing that the younger generation apologized, the middle-aged man was not good at being polite to an old man. He regained his sarcasm and said generously: "It's okay, the old man has recovered from his illness, which is indeed a thing to be happy about."

"Thank you!" Secretary Fang thanked again.

"It's okay, it's okay." The middle-aged man waved his hand and walked away with a big gift bag. After two steps, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Well, please ask, Ward 312, District A, where should I go to

?”

Miss Tong and Secretary Fang looked at each other, and then looked at the old man. The three of them said that they didn't know this man. Secretary Fang pointed to the corridor on the left without any trace.

"Go to this."

"Thank you!" The middle-aged man thanked him and hurriedly left.

"Let's go back too!" said Miss Tong, helping the old man forward. Mr. Fang looked at her with a smile and nodded, holding her little hand tightly, and never letting go.

"Dongdong!" The middle-aged man found Ward 312, knocked on the door, and pushed the door in. He saw a man peeling an apple for the old lady on the bed. He walked in with a smile and bowed to the old lady on the bed.

He bowed and said politely: "Hello Aunt Fang!"

"Are you?" Old Mrs. Fang looked at the person coming in confusion.

"Auntie, I am He Wanquan's son-in-law, He Jiaying's husband, Liu Yongfu." The middle-aged man put the gift bag in his hand on the table next to him. He introduced himself: "I know that the aunt is hospitalized, and her father-in-law is very single-minded.

I don’t know that Secretary Fang is not by the other elders, so I sent me to help take care of you." As he said that, he looked at the man at the bedside and said, “However, it seems that I am still a step late. Unexpectedly, Secretary Fang has already returned.
Chapter completed!