It would be best if both families agree and get it done next year.

Not only was he anxious to have grandchildren, but Meng Zeyan's empty home was also too lonely and desolate. He felt that only with someone by his side could he feel at home.

Xing Cui bought some pork and originally wanted to chop it into some meat filling to make steamed buns, but when she remembered that Meng Zeyan was sleeping, she cut a small piece of pork.

Meng Zeyan definitely wouldn't eat lunch, so she and Xiao Huan fried some meat sauce to make some noodles with soybean paste.

The aroma of meat sauce drifted into the room. Tang Huan couldn't continue reading his math book, so he stood up and went into the kitchen.

The sauce for the fried meat was made by Xing Cui herself. She brought it from home when she came. It tasted really good.

Tang Huan arrived just in time, the noodles were cooked, and they started eating right away.

Halfway through the meal, the phone rang in Meng Zeyan's room.

They both looked towards the door of his room. After waiting for a few dozen seconds, the ringing stopped, probably because someone picked up the phone.

The two of them looked away and continued eating.

There weren't many fresh vegetables at that time, so Xing Cui just used whatever was available at home. So their fried noodles contained diced potatoes, diced cabbage, and diced dried eggplant strips.

The sauce is delicious. Although the dish is not outstanding, it still tastes very fragrant.

Tang Huan especially likes to eat dried eggplants, which taste different from fresh ones.

The two were eating when the door of Meng Zeyan's room opened. He walked out while buttoning his coat and said to Tang Huan, "Xiao Huan, Tang Shuo called and said that his uncle had an accident and asked you to go back quickly."

He said that his uncle Tang Huan was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately remembered that he was talking about Tang Yuandao.

Didn’t he say yesterday that he was planning to stay in the hospital permanently?

"What happened?" Tang Huan put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up, and quickly went back to the room to put on his coat.

"Tang Shuo didn't say."

What kind of accident could happen to someone in the hospital? They were so anxious they called her back, so it must be serious, right?

To Tang Huan, Tang Yuandao is his original body's father, and an incompetent father at that.

It is difficult for her to fulfill her filial duties, but she can still see her father for the last time.

Tang Shuo called her specifically for this reason, right?

After putting on her coat, Tang Huan came out and picked up the bowl and ate two chopsticks of noodles. She had only eaten half of it, and there was still half left in the bowl.

And she likes to save the best food for last, so the diced eggplant is at the bottom of the bowl.

After eating a few bites, he hurriedly followed Meng Zeyan out the stairs. They had just agreed to learn the moves while watching TV in the evening, and they were about to break the appointment.

Meng Zeyan drove very fast all the way. Tang Huan fastened his seat belt and held on to it with his hands.

I wanted to tell him to slow down, but I was afraid that if I went there too late, I wouldn't be able to see Tang Yuandao for the last time.

Fortunately, there were not many cars on the street at that time, and there were only one or two larger intersections with manual traffic lights.

After finally arriving at the hospital, Tang Huan went straight to the ward that Tang Shuo had taken her to last time.

When I arrived at the ward, I saw that the bed was empty.

Tang Shuo is not here either.

Aren't they late?

Although he has no feelings for her, he is the father of the original body after all. Tang Huan is afraid of being scolded in his dreams at night.

Meng Zeyan asked a passing nurse and found out that Tang Shuo was still receiving emergency treatment. He then took Tang Huan to the outside of the emergency room to find Tang Shuo.

Tang Shuo sat alone at the door of the emergency room, sitting in the same position as he had many times before, with his hands stiffly placed on his knees and his eyes staring at the door.

He knew that the person inside was not Huanbao, but as long as he sat in this position, he would involuntarily breathe fast. This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)