Chu Chengmu was slapped in the forehead, and the father and son looked at each other, laughed and revealed this topic. This is how I get along with my son. The older my son grows, the more I look like a buddy with me. I used to be a joke that I couldn’t make casually. A year ago, Lao Chu would never talk about these eight hexagrams in front of Chu Chengmu. Now, it’s just a side dish for the father and son to drink at the dinner table.

"I went to school for a meal in the afternoon and was going to the hospital to see Jiang Gong's daughter. Are you going?" The father and son didn't drink much, and they didn't even drink half a bottle of 500 degrees 5 grains per pound. Lao Chu put away the wine and asked.

"What? Jiangnan Qiao is at Jincheng People's Hospital? I feel that she is very ill. It seems that the People's Hospital does not have many hormone drugs, right?"

Chu Chengmu drew a few pieces of paper to wipe the oil stains on his hands, picked up the chicken legs from the bowl, and put them back into Lao Chu's bowl. Lao Chu had never eaten anything good when he was young, so he liked to eat this kind of meat that was not troublesome. However, every time he ate chicken, duck, geese, etc. at home, the chicken legs were divided into Chu Chengmu and Lao Meng, which made him lose his own food.

Lao Chu didn't be polite to his son, so he picked up the chicken legs and put them in his mouth and turned them around. He ate the meat on the chicken legs and threw away the bones of the chicken legs. Lao Chu burped and said:

"Jiang Gong is also cruel. After the examination that day, he went back to Hecheng and left the mother and daughter behind. If he had been raising a dog for more than 10, 20 years, he should have some feelings? Zou Houji has no money and cannot afford to stay in the hospital in Yuzhou. Isn't this just taking Jiang Nanqiao back to Tianjin?"

"I heard that his private school was originally under the name of a relative of Jiang Gong because of land ownership. The couple only collected the tuition fees every year because of the land ownership. Putting aside all the fees, nothing was left. These old classmates are saying that Zou Houji might have to leave the house in vain!"

When Chu Chengmu heard this, he thought about it in his mind. On Christmas Eve last year, if things still developed as he remembered, and Jiang Gong and his wife really went to buy a demolition house, they might have no money in their hands. No wonder Jiang Nanqiao was in Tianjin.

"Then call me one after you come back in the afternoon? I'll go and see the excitement. By the way, do I need to give favors? But I don't think it's enough to leave the house without permission. Even if the court punishes it, it's at most that it's more than Jiang Gong. But if his school is properly operated, it might have nothing to do with Zou Houji. But now do you know who is Jiang Nanqiao's biological father?" Chu Chengmu replied.

Old Chu stood up, yawned and walked towards the bedroom. When Chu Chengmu came back, Old Chu returned to his old man's style. He waved to his son and said:

"You and I are from the same family. What kind of favor do you give? I'll give you one in our family! My dear father? Who knows, Zou Houji's appearance is so distinctive. Even if she was neutralized by her daughter, it's still hard to see who Jiangnan Qiao looks like? Your godfather Li Jinbai is white and handsome. I guess it's unlikely that it's him. If this hadn't happened, no one would have thought that Zou Houji would be so relaxed when he was young! Clean the table and I'll go to bed for a while!"

Seeing that Lao Chu was going back to sleep, Chu Chengmu also got up and put the cooked food on the table into a small bowl, then sealed a layer of plastic wrap on the small bowl and put it in the refrigerator. After leaving by himself, Lao Chu could have just two meals.

After washing all the dishes, Chu Chengmu opened the refrigerator again and flipped through it. In the freezer, except for the sausage and bacon that he liked was neatly classified, there was no other fresh meat. He opened the refrigeration on it and looked at it. There was nothing except a few packs of fresh vegetables. My dear father, hey!

While Old Chu was taking a nap, Chu Chengmu quietly went out and went to the vegetable market to buy a pile of various meats, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, one of them did not fall. After buying the meat, Chu Chengmu went to buy a few bags of vegetables, and then went to the fruit store to buy a pile of fruits.

Logically speaking, Lao Chu’s work is not very busy now, especially when he doesn’t schedule classes at all. It’s just that his father is not around and he lives a bachelor.

I went to the vegetable market and it took only 45 minutes to go. When Chu Chengmu came home and filled the refrigerator, Lao Chu just woke up. Seeing his son stuffing fruits into the refrigerator, Lao Chu's picture was not good-looking, but his very masculine face couldn't help but squeeze out a few hideous smiles. Hehe, who said that raising a child cannot prevent old age? Isn't this one in our family very filial?

When Lao Chu left the door, Chu Chengmu looked around the small dormitory. Although Lao Chu didn't care about food, his house was still clean and there was no need to clean it up. He was a little troublesome in the morning and drank some wine at noon. It probably took him an hour to go to school for one trip. Chu Chengmu also thought of taking a nap.

Pushing open the door of his small bedroom, Chu Chengmu suddenly realized that the cleanest and tidy thing in the whole family might be his own small house.

The work desk, whose paint had been peeled off, was spotlessly stained by Lao Chu; the stationery he had used was also placed in categories by Lao Chu against the wall; the various materials he had used in high school were sorted out by Lao Chu according to subjects and placed on the bookshelf directly above the work desk.

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Chu Chengmu looked around the cottage and realized that the layout of the cottage was arranged according to his room in the town. In fact, if you count carefully, he has not lived here for long since the Spring Festival of the previous year, when the old Meng family's wool dragon and phoenix young men came here to make a big comeback.

Chu Chengmu reached out and touched the lampshade at the head of the bed. There was no trace of dust. He shook the quilt on the bed, and put it on his nose and smelled it. It also brought a fresh smell from the sun.

The weather in Yuzhou has not been good recently, and it rains from time to time and is sunny from time to time. Suddenly, a tall figure seemed to appear in front of Chu Chengmu. He pinched his quilt on the railings in the corridor to dry it. The tall figure might light a cigarette and look at the entrance of the Teachers' College without blinking!

Taking off his coat, Chu Chengmu kicked off the leather shoes on his feet, shrank himself into a ball, covered him with a quilt that still had sunny breath and old Chu's fatherly love, and fell asleep deeply.

Chu Chengmu, who had been sleeping for a long time, was awakened by a vibrating sound of a cell phone. He picked up his cell phone and looked at it. It was Lao Chu who called in. He raised his hand and looked at the time. It was already past 4 pm. He answered Lao Chu's phone number. It turned out that Lao Chu planned to go directly to the hospital from the school and ask Chu Chengmu to meet with him at the inpatient department.

After getting up and washing his face, Chu Chengmu put all the things on the small bed he had slept on, then put on his coat and walked out.

When they drove to the parking lot of the inpatient department, Chu Chengmu parked the car, took out his cell phone and contacted Lao Chu. The two of them met in the lobby of the inpatient department. They bought a fruit basket in the small supermarket downstairs. When they were about to go upstairs, the father and son realized that they didn't know which department Jiang Nanqiao lived. After looking at each other for a while, Lao Chu called the old classmate who had visited Jiang Nan Qiao and his daughter. After inquiring about the department, the father and son walked to the 6th floor of the nephrology department.

Nephrology Department? In the elevator, Chu Chengmu shook his head secretly. He was right at all. He was swollen like that. The biggest possibility was that something had a kidney. He was not a doctor, so he could only guess the cause of the disease through appearances, but he didn't know how Jiang Nanqiao had a physical problem. He was like two people in his memory.

"Dad, do you say we're going like this, won't they be embarrassed?" After getting off the elevator, Chu Chengmu and Lao Chu walked towards the nurse's platform. Chu Chengmu followed Lao Chu and asked.

"I have to go even if I am embarrassed. Isn't this the case with human relationships? I can only say that I pretend not to know the little things in their family, but I still have to visit them. Besides, there are only so many people in the first grade, and everyone has gone. If I don't go, I will feel guilty!" Old Chu asked Jiang Nanqiao's ward at the nurse's station, handed the fruit basket to Chu Chengmu, took out a wallet from the bag on the inside of his clothes, and ordered 500 yuan from it.

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"Oh? Those godfathers have also gone?" Chu Chengmu asked with a fruit basket, looking at the bed numbers on both sides of the corridor.

"Well, in this case, you have to go even if you bite the bullet. No one is single, with a family and a child. If you don't go, let's know that the family will not be in trouble? Okay, stop talking, it's here." Old Chu walked to a ward, looked at the bed number written on the side of the ward, and lowered his voice.

Lao Chu looked inside through the small window on the door and took the fruit basket from Chu Chengmu. Before entering the ward, the father and son tidied up a little clothes and adjusted their expressions below. They were about to enter the room. Chu Chengmu glanced at the transparent window that was blocked by Lao Chu just now, and grabbed Lao Chu who was about to knock on the door.

"Dad, wait..." Chu Chengmu frowned and looked at Jiang Nanqiao who was lying on his back on the hospital bed, with a swollen face. Why does this angle look familiar?

Hiss, Chu Chengmu took a deep breath, took out his phone, and took out the photo of Yan Shumo who was secretly taken this morning. Because of drinking, this guy baked on the electric blanket for another night. His face was swollen like a pig's head in the morning. When he saw it, he habitually took it. At this moment, he took it out and compared it with Jiang Nan Qiao on the hospital bed, and he felt a little similar.

"What's wrong?" Old Chu saw that his son's face was not right, so he held his footsteps and looked down at Chu Chengmu's cell phone.

"Dad, look, do you look like it?" Chu Chengmu handed the phone to Lao Chu.

"What does it look like?" Lao Chu took the phone and said inexplicably.

But just after he looked at him, Old Chu's expression suddenly became serious. He looked down at Chu Chengmu's cell phone for a while, then looked up through the small window of the ward and looked at Jiang Nanqiao with a fat and swollen face on the hospital bed. After repeating this, he looked at him for several times before he raised his head, barely smiled at Chu Chengmu, and said softly: "This, when people are swollen, they all look similar?"

Chu Chengmu shook his head when he heard this and said, "Jiang Nanqiao's cheekbones are too high, which destroys the proportion of the entire face. If she hadn't swelled up and blocked the cheekbones on her face, no one would have noticed that her five officials were so similar to Shumo. But no matter how swollen a person was, his nose wouldn't be swollen, right?"

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Old Chu looked stiff when he heard this, and he pulled Chu Chengmu and hid beside him. Although the conversation between the father and son just now was small, it also attracted the attention of the people in the ward.

"Jiangnan Qiao is 9 years old?" Old Chu asked.

"It seems to be!" Chu Chengmu was not sure, and tried to press Jiang Nanqiao's ID number with his finger on his palm, nodded again, and replied: "Yes, he is ten nine years old!"

"At the age of 19, that's what happened 20 years ago? 20 years ago, you should have been born. Uncle Yan and I were just assigned to the village primary school in 75, and we haven't been to Duanlong Mountain yet. But in the place where birds do not shit, we have to walk for more than two hours in the nearest market in 75. How could he have something to do with Zou Houji? They are not from the first class!" Old Chu frowned and thought.

"By the way, we seemed to go back to the normal school that year to get the correspondence teaching materials. I remember that it was ordered by Mr. Duan Changwen for us. At that time, the post office could not mail it to the village. Could it be that time? I remember that I went to drink with your godfather and others. What did you, Uncle Yan, do that at that time? Although he was not from the first class with us, he was with a teacher." Old Chu muttered in a low voice as he recalled.

"Okay, dad, don't think about it. We're just guessing it. It's inevitable that this person has similarities. After all, just like you said, it's like if it's really swollen? Besides, Uncle Yan is about to get married, so we can treat this as if we don't know!"

Chu Chengmu saw that the old Chu recalled the more he became clearer. He felt that his son turned into Sherlock Holmes. He was about to solve the case and quickly interrupted. But he couldn't help but complain in his heart, what kind of bus is this? Compared with this Zou Houji, Su Su is nothing.
Chapter completed!