Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

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Gu Ranzhi did not accept these words from his biological father:

"You can't worry about my business!"

It doesn't matter long ago, why bother?

The conversation ended in an instant, and Gu Ranzhi's cold expression remained unchanged from beginning to end. What was it before and what it is still like, like a pool of stagnant water.

Although Gu Yueshu said that as a blood father, he knew the relationship between the two in his heart.

"It's nothing, you are not young anymore, you can handle these things yourself."

The cold face finally eased a bit, but he didn't intend to stay here any more:

"I'll call the nurse to come and guard you."

After speaking, he didn't need Gu Yueshu's reply, and he went straight out of the ward.

It didn't take long for the uncle nursing worker to return. As for the other figure, he had already left the hospital.

Hey....

Gu Yueshu sighed inwardly.

Time flickered, and it was a week later.

Gu Ranzhi has never set foot in Yuncheng First Hospital since he visited his blood father last night.

Ah.

The news I get from Gu Yichen every day is good for that first love.

It is said that as long as it does not rain every day, in the morning, afternoon, and evening, the Pei family will push people out for a walk.

Thinking of this, Gu Ranzhi's eyes were full of sneers.

Fortunately, as early as the first time, Gu Ranzhi had arranged for his mother.

Otherwise, is it possible that Wen Jie watched this pair dangle under his eyelids every day?

That's goodbye, Ge Ying panicked.

And this week's time is enough to finish a lot of things.

Gu Ranzhi also just learned that his sister's family had also received an invitation from Jincheng Qiao's family. Since the destination is the same, of course they set off together.

Zichen Mountain Villa.

The father and son, as well as Gu Ranzhi, had been sitting in the living room on the first floor for a long time. Even the little man couldn't help but say:

"Dad, how long will it take Mom?" asked very quietly.

Cough, it's really... just... so boring!

I can't watch TV, and I can't play with tablet phones, and I'm almost bored into a pile of mushrooms.

Mo Boyuan raised his head, Yu Guang glanced at the stairs, but did not see the figure:

"hold on."

The little man narrowed his mouth:

"Oh." said.

On the other side, Gu Ranzhi, who was sitting on a sofa by himself, naturally heard the conversation between the father and son here, and received his mobile phone:

"Xiao Ningning, don't you know that there is a big difference between girls going out and our boys going out?"

It's weird if you don't wait to doubt life!

How can a small carrot head understand this?

Fortunately, the person who was being talked about finally appeared, a black hand-embroidered dress, solemn and elegant, his hair was simply tied with a low ponytail, and a pair of high heels about seven centimeters wide on his feet:

"Ah, I'm all right, I can go."

Mainly, they had changed their clothes, but suddenly received a call from the department, so it was delayed for a while.

Downstairs, the little man had gotten off the sofa and leaped to the stairs:

"Mom, you look the best in a skirt!"

Regardless of how young people are, they still have the ability to appreciate it.

Jiang Tingxu had already finished walking down the stairs. He couldn't hold his son in high heels. He could only lead:

"Thank you baby, mua~"

The mother and son crooked, and Mo Boyuan was suddenly very upset, standing up:

"Mo Zhining, what are your ink marks? Let's go!"

The tone was fierce.

The eldest brother-in-law is still there, otherwise, he wouldn't be so tactful, he would definitely get started.