After a long while, an old and tired voice came from inside the door: "Is that Little Yuzu? Come in."
"Click".
Little Yuzu pushed open the door and went inside.
Zhang Huaixu lay on the bed, his eyes half-closed, as if he were dozing.
Hearing the noise coming from the doorway, he turned his head to look.
After meeting Xiaoyouzi's gaze, Zhang Huaixu smiled and waved, "Xiaoyouzi is here, come over to your master."
"Master Chef!" Little Yuzi closed the door and ran to Zhang Huaixu's bedside.
Before Zhang Huaixu could speak again, Xiaoyouzi said to herself, "Master must be tired, right? Let me pour you a glass of water."
As she spoke, Xiaoyouzi turned her head and went to the water dispenser to get a cup of warm water.
Zhang Huaixu didn't say anything, but watched Xiaoyouzi busy herself with a smile.
She handed Zhang Huaixu some warm water and washed some fruit, saying, "Master must be tired. Have some fruit."
"My Yubao is so thoughtful." Zhang Huaixu sat up, looking energetic.
Meeting Xiaoyouzi's concerned gaze, Zhang Huaixu paused for a moment and said, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired lately, I need to rest."
"I know, thank you, Master." Little Yuzu's eyes immediately welled up with tears.
Xiaoyouzi learned that the doctor hadn't rested much during the time his father was receiving treatment.
The master is getting old, yet he's still working so hard.
It's all because of her.
To prevent her from growing up without a father, her master worked himself to exhaustion.
I gave my dad acupuncture every day, along with Western medicine treatment, and finally he woke up.
Their family was able to reunite thanks to their mentors!
Seeing that Xiaoyouzi's eyes were red and tears were welling up, Zhang Huaixu couldn't help but smile and say, "Silly Youzi, what are you thinking about? Master is fine, just a little tired."
After all, I'm almost sixty years old, and I haven't had much rest in the past few months, so my body really can't take it anymore.
"I know!" Little Yuzu turned her head away proudly, secretly wiping away her tears.
When I looked back again...
She reverted to her usual lively and cheerful self: "Master, Master, what happened to you...?"
Xiao Youzi stayed by Zhang Huaixu's side and talked for a long time.
They also discussed Luo Tianji's physical condition and treatment methods.
She listened and took simple notes on her phone.
"Alright, alright, that's enough."
It wasn't until Zhang Huaixu impatiently shooed her away that Xiaoyouzi let out a soft snort: "Master, are you kicking me out so quickly because you hate my endless questions?"
She recalled the emoji Cheng Cheng's brother had sent and feigned grievance, saying, "You don't love me anymore. Your tone is so cold."
"My little darling!"
Zhang Huaixu said helplessly, "Master didn't send you away. Your father just woke up. Go and spend some more time talking with your father and them. Master needs to rest."
"Ouch, my head hurts, I need to sleep." Zhang Huaixu, who had just looked full of energy, now looked exhausted and pretended to be about to faint.
How could Little Yuzu not understand?
The head chef was telling her to leave quickly.
"Master Chef, you should rest now." Xiao Youzi stood up and glanced at Zhang Huaixu again.
On the bed, Zhang Huaixu had already closed his eyes and was mumbling incoherently, "Mmm-hmm."
They didn't even try to hide their perfunctory attitude.
Xiao Youzi covered her mouth and smiled before leaving the VIP lounge.
As soon as the door lock clicked shut, Zhang Huaixu, who was lying on the bed, immediately opened his eyes and took out his phone.
On his phone, he was still making voice calls to Xiaoyouzi's other eight mentors.
"Did you all hear that? Little Yuzu's father has woken up."
Zhang Huaixu's eyes were full of smiles, "They are finally reunited as a family."
I've had my little grapefruit for so many years, and I still feel a strange reluctance to part with it. What's going on?
"The divination I did before predicted the number six. Luckily, it's six years from now. Little Youzi will only be seven, not 60." Jun Xie smiled with relief.
Sun Bin scoffed, his tone laced with sarcasm: "So what if the little troublemaker leaves? Boss, when are you coming back?"
"Why don't you look in the mirror and see the reluctance in your eyes?"
Gongshu Mo retorted, then added sarcastically, "Little troublemaker~"
Zhang Huaixu couldn't help but laugh: "Third brother, sixth brother, stop arguing, you're all grown up."
"I need to organize the report and check the data with them again before I go back."
Jun Xie glanced at Sun Bin indifferently: "You're more than just Xiao Youzi's third master."
“That’s true.” Sun Bin chuckled.
That false atmosphere of sadness is about to dissipate.
"What are you all so sad about? It's not like Xiaoyouzi isn't coming back." Yang Rouyin looked at them speechlessly.
They're all drama queens; they're the ones who put on the most show all day long.
Bai Ningyi, who was arranging flowers, also said, "We raised this child ourselves, don't we know her well?"
"Hey you two, don't break the sad atmosphere they're deliberately creating!" Ji Zhiqing chuckled and hung up the phone.
She didn't have time to play the melancholy tune with a few old men; she had several competitions to prepare for as a judge.
Gongshu Mo pouted: "This is boring. I'll wait for Youbao to come and play with me."
Tan Guozong, who was cooking, couldn't help but complain when he saw their expressions: "You guys are really bored."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
The stage has been completely dismantled, and the voice calls have ended entirely...
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