It was almost seven in the afternoon, and the junior sister hadn't called back. Liu Jingyun and He Xiangyu exchanged glances and sighed: Junior sister Xie Wanying was probably too busy to come back to Teacher Lu's house for dinner.
Teacher Lu, who was sitting opposite, sighed directly. She had a premonition that her new favorite would be a busy person. If this was true, she would miss him very much if he could not come to dinner.
After serving the last dish to the table, tonight's chef Zhang Huayao completed his task and greeted everyone to start eating, saying, "No need to wait for anyone, eat."
Teacher Lu asked his son: "Did you save any food for Yingying?"
Later they found out that Xie liked to eat fried rice.
"I left two full bowls of fried rice for her and kept them warm in the rice cooker," Zhang Huayao replied to his mother.
"Is the fried rice you left for her delicious? Scoop some and let me taste it for her." Teacher Lu said with some concern.
His mother dotes on Xie to death. Zhang Huayao went to the kitchen muttering, complaining: "I have never been treated this way. You have never tried any food for your son."
"How can you, a man in his forties, be jealous of a woman in her early twenties?" Teacher Lu habitually quarreled with his youngest son.
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"Mom, I will always be your son." Zhang Huayao replied.
In the eyes of her son, her mother is always her mother, just like in the eyes of her mother, her child should always be a child.
After listening to her forty-something son vying for her favor in front of her, Teacher Lu's eyelids twitched again and again. Look, her three grandsons are about to laugh their heads off.
"Grandma, eat the vegetables." Receiving their father's gaze, the brothers Zhang Tianan and Zhang Tianxing helped their grandmother put the vegetables into the bowl.
Zhang Shuping brought a bowl to scoop soup for grandma.
"Eat yourselves. Grandma has bad teeth and can't eat much." Teacher Lu told his grandson not to be busy picking up dishes, but to entertain the guests. He said to the guests present, "Eat as much as you can. If it's not enough, ask him to cook a few more dishes. Anyway, he has nothing to do at home now."
Only Teacher Lu, the mother, can command Boss Zhang to do things at will.
Hearing the instructions, Liu Jingyun and He Xiangyu picked up their chopsticks and ate while carefully paying attention to the big guys at the table. In fact, they both wished they could run away like the little apprentice sister when they were called by the phone outside.
It was very stressful to eat at the same table with the big guys. I saw that the big guys didn't eat much and just watched others eat.
Fu Xinheng was not in a hurry to pick up the chopsticks. As one of the former surgeons of the patient, he was observing the patient's eating habits.
The grandson gave him too much vegetables and meat. Teacher Lu pushed some of the vegetables aside and slowly picked up the rice grains. He almost counted them as he ate, and it was obvious that he had no appetite.
The teacher seemed to be in a bad state. Liu Jingyun and He Xiangyu saw this and felt worried.
Perhaps it was the cold she had earlier that destroyed Ms. Lu, who was already weak after the surgery. Or perhaps Ms. Lu was already in poor health before the cold, and the cold exacerbated this trend. All I can say is that Ms. Lu's cheerful and strong personality always makes everyone mistakenly think that she is much better.
The attending physician is the one who knows best whether the patient is in good condition or not. The attending physician has the results of various physical examinations of the patient in his hands and will never be fooled by partial appearances. Now Mr. Lu’s attending physician should be his son, Mr. Zhang.
As for other people, they only noticed something unusual when they saw the teacher eating at this time.
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