"How about going to the park?"
After leaving the post office, both the father and daughter didn't want to go back to the hospital right away.
"Let's go! Let's go now!"
On the way to the park, there was a flat path, and Song Fuyu pushed the wheelchair as if he was going to fly.
"Slow down! I'm almost thrown out!"
Chen Guoxing held the armrest of the wheelchair tightly with his left hand, feeling excited but also a little worried about falling.
"Don't worry, you won't fall. Just sit back and relax. We are going to run fast~"
After saying that, he slid out.
Arriving at the park entrance, Chen Guoxing took a deep breath.
"You girl just love to mess around."
“Isn’t it fun?”
When she was in the supermarket, she liked to step on the horizontal bar of the shopping cart and slide out a short distance. Later, she went to the north to play sledding and sledding, and it felt so good to slide out.
"You're so funny! I, your father, am almost scared to death by you!"
"Okay, I was wrong. Next time I will walk slowly, as slowly as a turtle or an ant."
The two were strolling in the park, and Song Fuyu took out a camera from his bag and took several photos for him.
"I want to record what you look like in a wheelchair now and put it in your room and office. This way, when you see the photos in the future, you will know to walk more carefully."
"Don't do it, it would be embarrassing if someone saw it."
The photo he has in his office now is a photo of him, Xiaoyu and Ziyuan in Beijing on their wedding day.
Next to the photo, he had a little idea in mind, leaving a space for a photo frame. He hoped that one day in the future, he could put a photo of their children there, so that his life would be complete.
..........
After returning from the park, she took the things she had prepared for Director Zhou and walked in, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one else in his office.
"Uncle Zhou, my father told me that you like the food I sent him, so I specially prepared some for you. It's not worth much, but it's a token of my appreciation. I hope you don't despise these local products that I bought from the mountains."
"Niece, you are so polite! How could I possibly dislike it? I am so happy."
"You don't know how delicious these things you made are. Every time I go home after dinner with your dad, I miss the taste for several days."
"As long as you like."
"I'll leave the things here for now. I have to go back and make lunch."
"Thank you very much. You can go back soon. I'm not on duty today. After I check on your father, I will go home and rest."
After coming out of the hospital, Song Fuyu rode his bicycle and quickly returned to the family compound.
There were several people carrying things standing at the door, obviously waiting for her.
She parked her bike and walked over to say hello to everyone.
"Aunts, what are you doing?"
She didn't recognize any of these people.
"Comrade Xiao Song, this is what happened. We thought the factory director had suffered a great loss this time. Since he didn't allow us to visit him in the hospital, we had no choice but to buy some things to express our condolences and hope that he can recover soon."
"Oh, so that's how it is."
She took out the key and opened the door, and several people followed her in.
She poured everyone a glass of boiled water, asked everyone to sit down, and she also dragged a chair and sat down.
"Aunts, you are so polite. It's good enough that you are so thoughtful. There is really no need to buy anything specially."
In the bag they placed on the coffee table were chickens, ducks, fish, eggs...all of which were considered good things in that era.
"We don't have anything else to sell, so we thought we could buy some meat dishes to give to the factory director."
"Thank you so much. When I go to the hospital to deliver meals later, I will bring all your thoughts to you. My dad will be very happy to know that you are always thinking of him."
"Can you handle this by yourself? Do you want me to stay and help you cook?"
An auntie wearing a white shirt with red floral patterns stood up.
"I'm a pretty good cook, really."
"Um... no need to bother. I'm just cooking for my dad and I. I can handle it."
"Comrade Xiao Song, you really don't have to be polite to me, I..."
"Fang Jie, didn't you hear Ping An and Xiao Chen say that Comrade Xiao Song's cooking skills are amazing, even better than the chef in the cafeteria? Don't rush to help her and affect her performance."
"Isn't this just to show my sympathy for her hard work in preparing three meals a day?"
"Okay, let's not delay Comrade Xiao Song from cooking. Let's leave quickly and go home to cook our own meals."
"Wait a mininute."
After calling them over, Song Fuyu went back to her room and quickly packed five of her specialty gift packages, handing one to each of them.
"this..."
"Thank you very much for the gifts you sent me. I will definitely pass on the thoughts you sent me."
"My dad was indeed injured and in the hospital. I also know that you guys gave him things as a friend, but it's not good to accept things from everyone. If someone with ulterior motives spreads it, it will be bad for both you and my dad."
"So I appreciate your kindness. Consider it my exchange with you for the things you brought. I also need to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy him chicken, duck, and fish to supplement his body."
"These are all specialties I brought back from Lu City. They may not be as expensive as the things you brought, but they are also my token of my appreciation. I hope you will accept them."
"In that case, we'll take it. Hurry up and cook. We'll be leaving first."
After sending them out, Song Fuyu quickly closed the door and went back to the kitchen to cook.
Alas...maintaining interpersonal relationships is really the most tiring thing.
If someone comes to deliver something every now and then, it would be very troublesome to deal with them.
After preparing the meal, she carried the things to the ward and complained about the incident to Chen Guoxing as soon as possible.
"I just sent out five gift packages of specialties at once! Five! It was not easy for me to bring them here!"
"Don't collect them next time. Let them take them all back."
"They've already bought it. If you don't accept it, they might make it and send it to the hospital. Then you'll have even more headaches."
"It shouldn't be that exaggerated. I told Ping An to tell everyone not to come to the hospital."
There are so many employees in the factory, and if one comes, another will follow suit.
The hospital is not a place for meeting visitors. Even if five people come in a day, it will be a disturbance to him and other patients.
"Forget it. I'll go see Brother Ping An before dinner and ask him to emphasize again in a tactful way that not only should everyone not come to the hospital to visit patients, but also not to send gifts."
"Luckily I'm back. If I hadn't come back, all these things I sent to you would have gone bad."
"There is an aunt named Fang Jie, she..."
"Stop!"
Before Song Fuyu could finish his words, Chen Guoxing stopped him from speaking.
"Don't mess with her! It's very troublesome!"
"What? Is there something wrong?"