As soon as the two entered the Yan family's house, they saw Yan Jintang strolling and exercising in the living room, just like an old man strolling in the park, with a hunched back and sticking out his butt, which was quite funny.
Before Yan Jintang could speak, she stepped forward and said, "Our Fifth Brother Yan has recovered well and can even bend down."
Yan Jintang laughed when he heard the familiar voice, "Come on! Sit down. Have you had breakfast? I haven't had any yet. Do you want to eat something together?"
"I ate it. I finished it at home, and then had another bowl of mutton soup at Uncle Li's house. Now I'm so full."
"It's really you. You can't even walk when you see something delicious."
Ling Ju rolled her eyes at him, "As if you know me better than I do."
Li Shiming watched the two bickering and felt like they were siblings. "Jintang, I brought you some mutton offal too!"
Before Yan Jintang could move, Mo Ran ran out of the kitchen, "Doctor Li, Juzi, you're here! Give this to me, I'll get it!"
"Girl, can you do it?"
Mo Ran nodded vigorously, "Yes!" Then he took the big lunch box and strode to the kitchen.
Li Shiming first felt Yan Jintang's pulse and listened to his heart. "You're recovering well. How's your sleep?"
"It was good. I slept through the night without any dreams."
"That's good. How's your appetite? Are you feeling any stomach discomfort?"
"My appetite is pretty good, but I don't dare eat too much. I started eating rice and steamed buns yesterday, and I don't feel uncomfortable."
"That's good. You can't drink porridge all the time. Eating something this easy to digest will only make your stomach more and more sensitive. It's okay to eat some rice or steamed buns, just avoid anything too spicy. It just so happens that your Aunt Zhang brought some mutton offal today. She cooked it very soft, so you can eat it without worry. It's warming and nourishing."
Yan Jintang thanked her and said, "Thank you Aunt Zhang for thinking of me. I'm in for a treat today."
Ling Ju smiled, "Yan Jintang, the lamb you sent me yesterday was great. We roasted it and ate it straight away. Nothing was left except the internal organs. I went to Uncle Li's house today and found that he stewed it, which was also delicious. Thank you for the lamb!"
"You're welcome. It's my pleasure. I bought four in total. I kept one for myself and gave the other to Mr. Yin. I heard that foreigners like beef and mutton more. I hope he likes it too."
"Of course, you're so thoughtful, Yan Jintang!"
Yan Jintang was wearing black pajamas today, and although his hair was rather casual, it was obvious that he had done a simple job, not messy at all. He had indeed lost a lot of weight, so he really needed to eat something good to replenish his body.
After Mo Ran made the mutton offal soup, he brought out two bowls.
Yan Jinqun and Yan's parents were not at home today, so it was just the two of them having breakfast.
The mutton offal and mutton were enough for four or five people. She and Yan Jintang each had a bowl, and there were still two bowls left.
Yan Jintang was eating breakfast while Ling Ju sat beside him and chatted with him. The chattering was quite lively in the morning.
While Li Shiming and Mo Ran were in the yard boiling medicine, Yan Jintang asked Ling Ju about being Zhao Qi's goddaughter.
"My mother said she would adopt you as her goddaughter. What do you think?"
"Of course I'm happy! Plus, with your family as my backer, who would dare to bully me?"
Yan Jintang curled his lips and asked, "Have you told your family?"
"Not yet. I'm a little unsure how to start. How about when you get better, you come to my house and tell my parents?"
Yan Jintang looked up at her and asked, "Are you afraid your parents won't agree?"
Ling Ju thought for a moment, "Not really. I'm just a little embarrassed to speak up. I don't know how to describe the feeling. But Song Qi has no objection, so I'm willing to do it too."
Yan Jintang nodded and thought about it. He guessed that Ling Ju might feel that it was not formal enough and a bit sloppy.
It seems that he should ask his parents to go to the Ling family together, bring a meeting gift and a recognition gift, so that he can tell Ling Ju's parents directly, which is more formal and polite.
"It's okay, leave it to me. I'll go to your house and talk to your parents in person. I hope they agree."
"Okay! By the way, do you want to go to work in the next few days?"
"right."
"Okay, I'll bring you medicine tomorrow. You're almost done with the ones you had before."
"Yeah. That's troublesome!"
"You're welcome."
Yan Jintang returned to work three days later. Song Zhiqing even held a ceremony at the unit to celebrate his recovery from a serious illness. One of the pillars of the Security Bureau was back.
Yan Jintang knew that Song Zhiqing was warning the grasshoppers behind him, but since he was back, he had to clean up those disgusting grasshoppers.
After the welcome ceremony, Song Zhiqing and Yan Jintang whispered in the office for three hours. No one knew what they were talking about, but the atmosphere in the entire bureau was very tense and everyone was in danger.
Especially those who were eyeing Yan Jintang's positions, if they accidentally met Yan Jintang's sharp and fierce eyes, they would quickly evacuate, for fear that Yan Jintang would retaliate.
Yan Jintang returned to the office and sorted the files that he had not read for some time into categories, and then began to look at each category in detail.
He's only been away for a short time, and these people have the audacity to pull this bullshit on him.
I really don't want my job anymore.
They came in one after another to hold people accountable, but there was no scolding.
Only Yan Jintang had a stern expression and a cold tone.
In the other office area, Song Zhiqing looked at the people coming and going in and out of Yan Jintang's office, especially the few people in the northwest corner who were looking around from time to time, their legs trembling. He exhaled and muttered to himself, "Someone is going to be in trouble!"
He then returned to his desk and stamped the arrest warrant on it.
Song Zhiqing twitched his lips. Jingfeng Hotel? The Zhao family? A major shakeup is coming!
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