Chen Dongxu was deeply grateful; he felt that no amount of words could express his gratitude!
At the same time, he felt that Song Lan was particularly kind, and the more time they spent together, the more he felt a connection with Song Lan, as if they should have known each other for a long time...
My thoughts drifted off somewhere, and by the time Song Lan put away the needle, half an hour had passed.
"alright."
Hearing Song Lanqing's clear and gentle voice, Chen Dongxu's thoughts were pulled back.
Sun Hao helped him straighten his pants and then carried him back to his wheelchair.
"Where is Dr. Song spending the Chinese New Year?"
Chen Dongxu asked casually.
"It should be in Beijing."
Song Lan responded, then asked, "What about you? Are you going home for the Chinese New Year?"
"I need to have acupuncture again in seven days."
Chen Dongxu's implication was that it depended on where Song Lan was.
"Actually, being a few days later won't have much of an impact."
Song Lan said, "If you want to go home for the New Year, feel free to go back. You can come back after the New Year."
"I don't really want to go back."
He didn't want to see that woman in his home, who was all sweet talk and treacherous. If what his older brother said was true, then the enmity between her and him would run deep. And before his legs had fully recovered, he was afraid that if he appeared in front of her, he might lose control and do something emotionally inappropriate.
If that's the case, it will undoubtedly affect the mood of his father, his grandparents, and his older brother during the Chinese New Year.
Don't you miss your family?
Song Lan asked with a smile.
Chen Dongxu lowered his eyelids and pursed his lips; he remained silent.
Seeing this, Song Lan thought for a moment and said, "How about this, I'll go to Uncle Zhang's house in three days to give you a definite answer. If I'm returning to Beijing..."
Then you can go home for the New Year. On New Year's Eve, or the first or second day of the New Year, just come to the steel factory villa area to find me. I'll give you my exact address.
"……good."
After a long silence, Chen Dongxi nodded slightly.
He didn't want to go back, but he couldn't stay at the Zhang family's house during the Lunar New Year. Besides, what about his grandparents?
Or perhaps his father has called him these past two days, asking him to come home to Beijing for the Chinese New Year, and that his older brother will drive to pick him up in a couple of days.
Song Lan smiled and said, "Then it's settled. Just wait for my message."
Chen Dongxu nodded again.
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Beijing City.
The Chen family.
In the living room, Chen Dongze glanced at the completely dark night outside the window and asked his mother, Zhang Hua, "Why hasn't Dad come back yet?"
"I don't know."
Zhang Hua shook her head, then said, "Are you hungry? How about Mom goes to the kitchen to get you some vegetables, and you can take them to the dining room to eat first?"
"Let's eat together when Dad gets back."
Chen Dongze had just arrived home this afternoon. The moment Zhang Hua saw him, she was heartbroken and burst into tears. She kept saying that her son Chen Dongze had become thinner and darker, and she kept blaming herself for not being able to get Chen Dongze back to Beijing from the countryside as soon as possible.
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