The next morning, Jiang Fan woke up and found that Qiu Ju next to him was gone, "Hey, where did this little girl go?" Jiang Fan walked out of the bedroom.
"Qiu Ju!" Jiang Fan shouted.
"Hey, I'm making mutton noodles for you in the kitchen! It's ready soon!" Qiu Ju's voice came from the kitchen.
Jiang Fan smiled and shook his head and said, "This Qiu Ju is so diligent!" He got up early in the morning to make breakfast. No wonder Liang Yan, Li Hanyan and others like her. These women like to say that they are lazy.
"The mutton noodles are here! Oh, why are you not wearing clothes?" Qiu Ju took out the mutton noodles and walked to the living room with a blushing shame.
"Oh, I forgot to wear clothes! Then you'll be cheap, just watch it!" Jiang Fan walked to Qiu Ju with a smile and hugged Qiu Ju's waist.
"Oh, go get dressed quickly, otherwise Liang Yan and Li Hanyan will be so embarrassed!" Qiu Ju held the mutton powder in both hands and twisted her body gently.
"Hehe, I'm hungry!" Jiang Fan said with a wicked smile.
"If you are hungry, just eat mutton noodles!" Qiu Ju glared at Jiang Fan and said.
"My second brother is hungry, he wants to eat your dumplings!" Jiang Fan looked at Qiu Ju.
"Oh, you weren't full last night!" Qiu Ju's face turned red with shame, and she wanted to dodge.
"Hehe, you had already eaten last night, it tasted good! This is the breakfast I made for you, this is called bread with ham sausage!" Jiang Fan snatched the mutton noodles from Qiu Ju's hand and placed it on the table...
"Oh, let me down quickly. I don't want to eat bread with ham sausage! The bread can't hold the ham sausage anymore!" Qiu Ju exclaimed.
After breakfast, Jiang Fan returned to Donghai People's Hospital. As soon as he entered the difficult and complicated disease department, he saw Song Wenjie wandering anxiously in front of the director's office.
"Old Song, why are you here?" Jiang Fan said in surprise. As long as this old Song comes, is it that the Dragon Team has a new mission? I've just been back for a few days!
When Song Wenjie saw Jiang Fan, he immediately smiled, "Xiao Jiang, you are here. I have been waiting for you for more than half an hour. You kid don't go to work on time!"
"Oh, I've been delayed in eating breakfast just now. Let's go to the office and say something!" Jiang Fan immediately opened the office door, and Song Wenjie entered the office. He sat in the chair without hesitation.
Jiang Fan closed the office door, "Old Song, I'm most afraid of seeing someone is you. It's no good if you come!" Jiang Fan said with displeasure.
"Well, this time I came here not because of the organization's mission, but because I had private matters to ask you for help!" Song Wenjie said sweating all over.
Hearing that it was not a Dragon Group mission, Jiang Fan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, it's your own private matter. What's the matter? Is your lover outside pregnant?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"What are you talking nonsense? I am a serious person, how could there be a lover? It was my son Song Xiaoqing's incident that made my head hurt even!" Song Wenjie frowned.
"Oh, what's wrong with your son Song Xiaoqing? Are you sick?" Jiang Fan said in confusion.
"No, my son fell in love with someone, and he clamored to marry that person!" Song Wenjie shook his head helplessly.
Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Damn! Lao Song is a happy event. Since your son is going to get married, just let them get married! Are you short of money? If you lack money, I can sponsor you!"
"Hey, it's not a matter of money. I have saved some money over the years. If he really likes a girl and wants to get married, I'm not too happy!" Song Wenjie sighed.
Jiang Fan looked at Song Wenjie in confusion, "Old Song, don't hesitate. What's wrong with your son? Tell me quickly!"
Song Wenjie took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead, "My son Song Xiaoqing is going to marry a man!" Song Wenjie said slowly.
"What! Your son is going to marry a man!" Jiang Fan widened his eyes and almost didn't believe his ears. How did the two big men get married? Damn! The two sticks are still sparking!
Song Wenjie's face was flushed and nodded in shame and said, "Yes, my son Song Xiaoqing fell in love with a boy. They agreed that the wedding will be held at the end of this month!"
Jiang Fan couldn't help laughing, "Haha, Old Song, then congratulations, I'll give you a big gift package at the end of the month! I wish your son a happy wedding and a child soon!" Jiang Fan deliberately made fun of Song Wenjie. This matter was so funny, especially when it fell on Song Wenjie.
Song Wenjie was sweating all over, "Well, what kind of precious son is there? Can two big men give birth to precious sons? It's almost the same for hemorrhoids!" Song Wenjie said angrily.
"Haha, there are men in Western countries who are pregnant now. Just let your son get pregnant. In the early days, he was in confinement, and you and your wife served your son in confinement. At that time, you can also write a book called "Serving your son in confinement" that is definitely a popular all over the world!" Jiang Fan laughed.
Song Wenjie's face turned even worse than pig liver, and he said angrily: "Jiang Fan, I'm here to ask for your help. You are laughing at me, I'm going to be angry!"
When Jiang Fan saw that Song Wenjie was angry, he immediately stopped laughing, "Uh, sorry, Lao Song, I really can't help but want to laugh. Can you tell me about the situation of the man your son is close to him?"
Song Wenjie's face calmed down a lot, "My son Song Xiaoqing was the commander of the Donghai Military District. It can be said that he was promising before the New Year. He was one of the youngest commanders of the Donghai Military District. He is twenty-six years old this year, 1.78 meters tall, tall and handsome. There are so many female soldiers who like him! The man Song Xiaoqing likes is also from the Donghai Military District. His name is Liu Yifei. He is 24 years old this year. He is the secretary of a commander of a Donghai Military District. He looks very quiet, just like you, and he is very scholarly!"