"Of course I am older than them! If they were to compare their age with mine, they would definitely lose."
Mr. Shen's joke made everyone present laugh and cry.
But finally, the atmosphere became lively and not so depressing.
Mr. Shen is still sick and needs to rest. Li Jinfeng and the others cannot disturb him for too long.
Zhang Xiu Lan took on the task of taking care of Mr. Shen. She said that she happened to be unemployed, and she could do everything from helping the old man wipe his body, cooking, and bringing him meals.
In this way, it will not affect Shen Hui's work, nor will it affect Li Jinfeng who is currently busy running a garment factory.
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Li Jinfeng and Lu Jianguo returned home at the same time. The people in the Lu family were surprised and happy.
Mr. Lu almost cried with joy.
"I'm glad you're back! Grandpa was really worried that he wouldn't be able to wait for you to come back."
As Mr. Lu gets older, he begins to fear death.
He now hopes that there will always be a lively atmosphere around him.
I opened my eyes and walked out of the room, and saw people from the Lu family everywhere.
Someone talked to him and someone ate with him.
Don't want him to be alone.
"Grandpa, don't joke. You are so strong, nothing will happen to you." Lu Jianguo said.
"Grandpa is old, it's normal for him to die at any time. I was upset when you didn't come back for the New Year last year."
Mr. Lu’s words broke Lu Jianguo’s heart.
He half-knelt beside the old man, chatting with him to relieve his boredom.
Although he doesn't know how to joke and speaks seriously, as long as he opens his mouth, Mr. Lu will be happy to listen.
He stayed with Mr. Lu for the entire afternoon.
With his comfort, Mr. Lu gradually felt relieved.
That afternoon, Lu Jianguo was chatting with Old Man Lu, while Li Jinfeng was drawing clothing pattern drawings within sight of both of them.
Occasionally, when I get tired of painting, I will say a few words to join in the fun.
Lu Jianguo can't tell jokes or stories, but she can.
Occasionally, when she opened her mouth, she would make Mr. Lu laugh uncontrollably.
It was not until dinner time that the old man felt tired.
After dinner, I went to bed early.
Lu Jianguo was also tired. He had just returned to the capital, but instead of going home to rest, he took Mr. Shen to the hospital for a check-up.
After coming back, he stayed with Mr. Lu for the whole afternoon. At this moment, he felt a pain in his head like needles.
Just as I was thinking about whether to take a shower first or go to bed first, Li Jinfeng came over.
She placed her hands on Lu Jianguo's temples and said softly, "Close your eyes for a while, I'll give you a head massage."
Lu Jianguo moved his body and was about to speak, but Li Jinfeng beat him to it, "Don't make a sound, I'll give you something good!"
Li Jinfeng went to the room and took out a tape recorder and a cassette tape.
Go downstairs and put the tape into the recorder.
Soon, a song started playing from the tape recorder.
In Teresa Teng's "Sweet Honey", Qi Hesheng went to Guangzhou and brought back not only a sewing machine but also a bunch of tapes.
He got all the popular songs in Hong Kong.
The sweetness that Li Jinfeng had heard in her previous life was also among them.
She couldn't understand the feeling of this song in her previous life, but she didn't expect that after living again and listening to the same song again, she would have a different understanding in her heart.
With the help of a nice song and Li Jinfeng's proper massage technique, Lu Jianguo's fatigue disappeared in an instant.
The singing continued, and Lu Jianguo felt Li Jinfeng's fingers pressing back and forth on his head and shoulders...
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