"Okay, I understand, Dad. We were quite worried because we hadn't received any messages from you these past few days, but we're not worried anymore now."
Then I'll hang up first!
"Okay! Just wait at home!"
The voice on the phone was quite loud; both Mrs. Zhou and Shen Meiling could hear it.
Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Clearly, like Jiang Wenwan, she had been secretly worried.
I was truly relieved to hear that everything was alright.
The three walked back together, with Jiang Wenwan protected by two people on either side of her in the middle.
It made her laugh.
Fortunately, three days later, a Jeep pulled up in front of her house.
Wu Weiguo was the first to get out of the car, followed by Zhou Yunting, who immediately began to vomit.
Jiang Wenwan could clearly see that his left hand was wrapped in bandages and his arm was hanging in front of him.
Is this what you call a flesh wound?
It looks like the bones are broken.
Grandma Zhou quickly went up and patted his back.
"Oh dear, your return has kept us on edge for half a month."
What happened to his arm? Is it injured?
"You used to never get carsick, so why are you getting carsick now?"
Anyway, Grandma Zhou had a lot of questions to ask her eldest grandson.
Zhou Yunting's stomach was churning, so he could only wave his hand at the old lady.
Let's wait until he's felt better before we talk about it.
Finally, he calmed down the churning in his stomach, and when he turned his head, he saw his wife smiling at Jiang Wenwan, revealing two rows of small white teeth.
"Honey, I'm home!"
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