The project research team leader personally escorted Gao Dan out of the main hospital gate and instructed the driver:
"Get the senior engineer home safely, understand? If anything goes wrong, you'll be held responsible."
The driver was startled by such a solemn instruction:
"yes."
In the back seat of the car, Gao Dan rubbed his temples. The sun was already shining brightly in the sky, indicating that it was going to be another sunny day.
...
The compound.
The Gu family was having breakfast at the moment. Everyone was sitting at the table, including Ye Yuechen, who had a habit of freeloading.
The Gu family knew Gao Dan had left, but Ye Yuechen didn't. Having eaten for a while, she couldn't help but ask:
"Where is Gao?"
The little guy shook his head first:
"Daddy is gone. When Tuanzi woke up, she didn't see Daddy. Only Mommy was there."
Ha, you little rascal, just shut up. Do you want to grab a megaphone and announce that you're almost three years old and still sleeping with your mom and dad?
Ye Wanying placed half a fried dough stick into her son's bowl:
"eat."
"Oh." The little man nodded and began to eat, without revealing anything further.
However, what the little guy just said was enough.
The old man then began to explain on behalf of his eldest grandson:
"Something went wrong at the main hospital's lab, so I came over in the middle of the night to pick up Xiao Dan."
Hearing this, the others didn't react, but Ye Wanying paused for a moment:
It turns out I had misunderstood.
That bastard went to the main hospital.
My worries dissipated considerably. Anyway, as long as it's not another mission or operation, it's fine.
As if on cue, the hospital's car arrived at the Gu family's residence.
"Shuo, we've arrived."
Thanks.
"It's all my pleasure, Mr. Gao, you don't need to be so polite."
After getting off the bus, it slowly drove away.
Gao Dan walked to the door and heard people inside talking about him:
What are you saying about me?
The little guy was biting into a fried dough stick when he heard the sound, and the dough stick fell back into the bowl.
"Huh, Dad? Can you teleport?"
Otherwise, how come you suddenly appeared in front of everyone as soon as we started talking about you?
Hearing his foolish son's description, Gao Dan curled his lips a few times:
"cannot!"
He answered directly.
The old man was naturally happy to see his grandson return.
"Have you eaten? If not, sit down and have something to eat."
The Gu family's breakfasts are always plentiful, especially when their granddaughter-in-law and great-grandson come home; the table is much more elaborate than usual.
On the table, besides fried dough sticks, there were steamed buns and twisted rolls, and several kinds of porridge: vegetable porridge, preserved egg and lean pork porridge, tomato and beef porridge...
Gao Dan sat down directly next to Ye Wanying, making sure to sit as close as possible to his wife.
What is a husband?
As the saying goes: A true husband is one who stays within a ten-foot radius!
The Gu family's servants quickly brought a clean set of bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen, and Gao Dan served himself a bowl of congee with preserved egg and lean pork.
Next to him, a kind little guy took the half-eaten fried dough stick from his bowl—the one his mother had just put in his mouth but had fallen back into the bowl—and put it in his mouth.
"Daddy, have some fried dough sticks, they're so delicious."
As he spoke, he precisely picked up the fried dough stick from his bowl and placed it into the bowl in front of his father.
The teeth marks on it are obvious; it looks like it was chewed on by the stupid son.
"Daddy, it's really delicious."
The little boy had no other thoughts; he was simply happy to give his father the food he thought was delicious.
Gao Dan's obsessive-compulsive disorder about cleanliness will have to be endured.
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