When Guo Meiting heard this, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.

He immediately turned over, his movements were swift and graceful, just like a light flying swallow, and he held Zhang Yuan down steadily, and then he responded softly with a tender face:

"Okay, my dear husband, then I will let you know how much I miss you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Guo Meiting slowly leaned down and kissed Zhang Yuan passionately again.

This time, the two of them seemed to have stepped into a sweet dream world that belonged only to them, and the air in the room was filled with an enchanting and charming atmosphere.

Before I knew it, time slipped away like quicksand through my fingertips, and more than two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Guo Meiting had been practicing martial arts for a long time, and her physical fitness far exceeded that of ordinary women. She was like a tough reed, with plenty of endurance and vitality.

Now with Zhang Yuan's careful guidance, he is like a fish in water, even more powerful than a tiger with wings. His strength is like a green bamboo that grows steadily, reaching a higher level.

So, she and Zhang Yuan "practiced" two more rounds with great interest and effort.

Every round is full of love and passion, like a burning flame.

It was not until the sky turned pale and the sun of the next day slowly rose from the east, casting warm and soft golden light that the two of them temporarily stopped this sweet "busyness".

Zhang Yuan tilted his head, his eyes like soft feathers falling on Guo Meiting's pretty face. Her cheeks were rosy, as beautiful as the peach blossoms in full bloom in spring.

His face was full of doting, as if he was looking at a rare treasure that was unique and most precious in the world, and he asked softly with great satisfaction:

"How is it? Meiting wife, are you tired now?"

Guo Meiting stretched lazily, her posture full of charm, just like a lazy, comfortable, elegant and noble cat waking up in the morning, with a leisurely smile on the corner of her mouth, and said:

"If it were in the past, after all this, I would have been so tired that I would have just wanted to fall asleep.

But now, I find that I am not tired at all, but very energetic.

What's wrong? My dear husband, do you need me to do something for you next? "

Zhang Yuan smiled, his eyes bright as stars, and said bluntly:

“You guessed it right.

Next, I want you to accompany me back to your home. I want to talk to Guo Nanzheng and Guo Nanyue about something. Do you have time?"

Guo Meiting didn't even think about it. She was so anxious that she seemed to be afraid that Zhang Yuan would change his mind in an instant. Her tone was firm and enthusiastic:

“There is time, of course there is time.

It is my honor to accompany you, my husband, back to my home.

Every time I bring you home, you don't know how much admiration my family members have for me. You are their pride now. It's good to go home. I was afraid you wouldn't want to go home with me."

Zhang Yuan couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and gently scratched her small and delicate nose, his movements were intimate and gentle, like the softest caress:

"That's great. Next, let's have breakfast with Nuonuo, send her to kindergarten, and then we'll officially go to your house."

Guo Meiting nodded immediately, full of joy, and couldn't wait to respond:

"Okay, if Nuonuo knew that she could see you early this morning, she would definitely be very happy."

Zhang Yuan leaned forward slightly and placed a gentle kiss on Guo Meiting's beautiful cheek, like a butterfly's wing gently touching the petals, and said affectionately:

"I am also very happy. I really miss Nuonuo. This little guy Nuonuo is so adorable."

Guo Meiting kissed Zhang Yuan back with an affectionate look on her face. Her eyes were filled with a halo of happiness, as if gently enveloped by moonlight. Her tone was so gentle that it sounded like a dreamlike whisper:

"I know you miss Nuonuo a lot. Nuonuo is really a good child. She is like a little angel and has brought me countless joys. I am willing to give as much as I can for Nuonuo in my life."

Zhang Yuan kissed back again, his eyes firm, as if he was making a solemn promise to the vast galaxy:

"Me too."

Next, the two of them walked out of the room hand in hand, like a pair of inseparable mandarin ducks. They first came to the washbasin, where the mirror reflected two happy faces, like flowers blooming under the warm spring sun.

Then, hand in hand, they walked lightly to the lobby on the first floor.

At this time, Guo Yinuo had just woken up, his little head was still dizzy and sleepy, with his eyes not fully open, like a confused and adorable little kitten.

But when her ignorant eyes accidentally caught sight of Zhang Yuan, she seemed to be injected with infinite vitality by a magical and bright light, and she immediately became extremely excited.

She walked with her short legs, like a gust of happy whirlwind, and rushed towards Zhang Yuan. Her clear and tender voice instantly echoed happily in the hall:

"Dad! Dad! Dad, you're back! Dad, you're here to see Nuonuo! Dad, Nuonuo misses you so much, and Nuonuo misses dad so much!"

Zhang Yuan listened to Guo Yinuo's sweet and crisp "Dad" left and right, and his heart was almost melted by this little guy, just like the ice and snow melting under the warm spring sun, turning into a pool of gentle water.

He walked forward quickly, his movements swift and steady, like a nimble cheetah, and held Guo Yinuo firmly in his arms, hugging her tightly, and said lovingly:

"Nuonuo, Dad misses you too. Did Nuonuo sleep well last night? Are you still sleepy now?"

Guo Yinuo hugged Zhang Yuan's neck tightly with her little hands, as if she was afraid that her father would disappear in the next second, and answered crisply:

"Dad, Nuonuo misses you too, I really miss you!

Nuonuo slept soundly last night. Daddy, please don't worry. Nuonuo eats well every day, listens to the teacher and the aunt, goes to bed and eats on time every day. Mommy said that only if Nuonuo takes good care of himself and makes himself healthy, he can grow as tall as his daddy and protect mommy and daddy when he grows up."

Zhang Yuan laughed heartily at the cute little kid's thoughtful words. His laughter was bright and joyful, like the clear chirping of birds in the mountains. His mood instantly reached extreme joy.

He was filled with joy, as if he had received the most precious gift in the world. He immediately picked up Guo Yinuo and spun around twice. Then he looked at the little guy's red face that looked like a ripe apple and said:

"Nono, you are such a good child. Dad really likes you. Dad will take Nono to wash up, okay?"

Guo Yinuo nodded heavily, his face flushed with excitement, like a burning flame, and shouted: "Okay, Nuonuo likes to be taken care of by daddy, and likes daddy to take her to wash up."

Guo Meiting stood aside, quietly watching the warm father-daughter love between Zhang Yuan and Guo Yinuo, her face full of relief, as if the warm spring sun was pouring down her heart without reservation, and her heart was filled with thick honey, so sweet that it couldn't be melted.

Although Guo Yinuo is not her biological daughter, in Guo Meiting's heart, she is her own flesh and blood, her and Zhang Yuan's baby, and the most precious and brightest little angel in her life.

Afterwards, Zhang Yuan took Guo Yinuo to wash up. His movements were gentle and careful, as if he was protecting the most delicate flowers. He helped the little one brush her teeth and wash her face carefully, and also helped her change into clothes for dinner. Every movement was filled with deep, fatherly love that seemed like an endless sea.

The family of three came to the restaurant together, like a warm and happy picture. The table was already filled with delicious food, and the aroma was overflowing, like a feast of food. The family sat together, laughing and talking, enjoying this warm breakfast.

On the other side, Hei Tao, Bai Ling and Margarina had already had their meal because they had gotten up early.

At this moment, they were quietly staying in a corner outdoors, like quiet flowers, chatting softly, and occasionally laughing, like the gentle breeze blowing through the petals.

They tacitly agreed not to disturb this rare parent-child time in the house, as if they were invisible guards guarding a warm little world, silently guarding that pure happiness.

After breakfast, Zhang Yuan and his family of three were very satisfied, as if they were enveloped by the light of happiness and as if they were filled with warm sunshine.

They got in the car and drove slowly towards the Guo family.

Hei Tao, Bai Ling, and Margarina followed closely, like extremely loyal guards. They were agile and capable, guarding the left and right sides of the car like a barrier made of steel.

Soon, the car slowly drove into the Guo family's mansion, which was extraordinary and majestic like a palace.

Coincidentally, today, Guo Huaijin and his son Guo Qiming happened to be in the mansion.

As soon as Zhang Yuan got out of the car and hadn't had time to find his feet, the two of them seemed to be attracted by a powerful magnetic force and couldn't wait to run over to greet him in person.

Their faces were filled with excitement and enthusiasm, and their expressions were as if they were people who had not seen the sun for a long time and suddenly encountered the most brilliant and hottest sun.

When they saw Zhang Yuan, they quickly stepped forward and stretched out their hands, enthusiastically wanting to shake hands with Zhang Yuan. Their enthusiasm was like a surging tide, which made Zhang Yuan feel a little embarrassed.

Zhang Yuan quickly steadied himself and asked Guo Huaijin politely:

"Mr. Guo, how is your health recently?"

After asking Mr. Guo, he quickly turned around, his eyes sincere, like bright stars, and looked at Guo Qiming with concern:

"Brother Qiming, have you felt any minor ailments or discomfort recently?"

Guo Qiming's face was filled with tears of gratitude, as if Zhang Yuan was his savior reborn. He held Zhang Yuan's hands tightly with both hands, speaking earnestly, his voice trembling slightly, like a leaf falling in the wind:

"Doctor Zhang, I am doing fine now, all thanks to you! Without you, there would be no Guo Qiming today!"

Guo Huaijin also nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of recognition and gratitude, and he kept repeating his gratitude to Zhang Yuan, as if he wanted to turn all his gratitude into a torrent of water and pour it out all at once.

Zhang Yuan was somewhat overwhelmed by the surging enthusiasm of the father and son, and could only bite the bullet and exchange a few simple pleasantries. After calming down a little, he took a deep breath, like a soldier mustering up his courage, and directly stated his purpose:

"This time, I came here to meet Guo Nanzheng and Guo Nanyue."

After hearing this, Guo Qiming felt as if he had heard the most beautiful news in the world, and he became even happier. After all, Guo Nanzheng and Guo Nanyue were his biological children.

Now that Zhang Yuan can come in person just to see his two children, he feels very proud, as if his own treasures that he has treasured for a long time and are priceless are being sought after by the world.

At that moment, he was about to take Zhang Yuan to find that person himself. He looked so anxious that his steps were a little unsteady, as if he was afraid of wasting even a second.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuan quickly raised his hand and waved to dissuade him:

"That's not necessary. Just go and do your own thing. Guo Nanzheng, Guo Nanyue and I will have a lot to talk about when we meet.

Now Guo Nanzheng is studying medicine very seriously and diligently. When we meet, we will discuss some medical knowledge, which will take at least an hour.

If you are fine, it's fine to follow, but if you are really worried, there is really no need to do so."

Guo Qiming's mind was filled with the idea of ​​broadening his horizons by following Zhang Yuan.

After all, Zhang Yuan’s extraordinary medical skills and unique and novel insights are sure to be fruitful even if one just listens to a few words of his. It’s like finding the key to open the door of wisdom.

But the idea had just sprouted in his mind when he touched upon the piles of complicated affairs that needed to be dealt with urgently in the business field. His brows were instantly furrowed into the shape of a "川" character, as if he were being pressed down by a heavy stone.

Helplessly, he could only bury his resentment deep in his heart, and his expression was as regretful and lonely as if he had missed a feast that attracted worldwide attention.

Guo Qiming slowly bowed to Zhang Yuan and said goodbye with great courtesy. At the same time, he also explained in detail the business matters he would be busy with in the future. His words were full of helplessness and regret, as if he was exhaling a heavy breath.

Zhang Yuan saw this scene, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a gentle smile, a light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a gentle voice:

"I understand. I understand. You should focus on your work first. Don't let this matter delay your great cause."

After parting with Guo Qiming, Zhang Yuan walked briskly towards the study where Guo Nanzheng was, like a nimble flying swallow.

I raised my hand and gently pushed the quaint door, and I saw the small figure of Guo Nanzheng sitting upright in front of the desk, his back straight like a sturdy pine tree.

He looked extremely focused, as if everything in the world had vanished into nothingness. He was immersed in the vast ocean of Chinese medicine classics, unable to extricate himself.

The ancient book spread out on the table has slightly yellowed pages, as if an old man who has experienced the vicissitudes of life is quietly telling the past, or as if it is a sacred book carrying a thousand-year medical heritage.

Guo Nanzheng's eyes were as if attracted by a strong magnet, glued to the pages of the book. Sometimes he frowned and fell into deep thought, and sometimes inspiration came to him and he picked up his pen to make rapid annotations, completely unaware of the quiet arrival of Zhang Yuan and his party.

His focus and dedication far surpassed that of other children of the same age. He was like a shining new star in the medical field.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuan coughed lightly. The crisp sound was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, breaking the silent atmosphere.

He smiled and asked:

"Nan Zheng, how have your studies been going recently?

Have you ever encountered some difficult problems in Chinese medicine that are like a tangled mess and difficult to understand, or some knowledge points that are like a fog and difficult to comprehend? "