Good Morning, Mr. President!

Song Zhixing didn't hold back, and he went back, "Why aren't we all in the world? We are not one man and one ghost, and the yin and yang are separated."

Li Qiming made her face white with anger, "I don't think you are ghosts, but you want to make me angry! You are the happiest because I am separated from your yin and yang!"

When the old man said this, his crutches were shaking. As the words fell, he coughed sharply. Coughing and shaking.

Aunt Lan quickly rushed into the towel.

Seeing this situation, Song Zhixing immediately guilty gathered her anger and hated herself for being too impulsive. Why is she playing around with a 70-year-old senior?

"Grandpa, you take your time slowly." Song Zhixing supported his trembling body in the past.

Li Qiming shook her hand away, "I'm going to be annoyed by you anyway, what kind of annoyance!"

"Don't rush me with such words." Song Zhixing was really anxious. Li patted his back with his little hand, Li Qiming coughed twice, loosened the towel, and there was a pool of red blood on it, which scared Song Zhixing in a moment. She looked at Aunt Lan, "Aunt Lan, call a doctor! Didn't the aunt say that a doctor will come, why haven't you come?"

"Don't you want to leave? Only when I came, I only remembered Tang Yu, I remembered going back to Jucheng, and still need to control my life and death?" The old man's voice was hoarse.

At this moment, Song Zhixing naturally could not bear to refute with him, and only asked Aunt Lan to urge the doctor to hurry up.

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Tang Yu couldn't sleep well all night. I woke up very early in the morning, and touched my subconsciously around me.

That little thing is not on your side.

Now, in country J.

The air quality of country J is not as good as that of Yucheng. I don't know if the little girl can adapt there. In terms of diet, she has always been very picky, and accepting it will be more difficult.

Tang Yu now really regrets letting this little thing go in front of Li Qiming.

As for love, he has always been selfish. After being so selfless, he has regretted it several times in just one day.

The cell phone suddenly sounded right now. Tang Yu originally hoped that it was Song Zhixing's phone call, but when he saw the name displayed on the screen, he looked a little darker. The mother who called is Su Fengjin.

"mom."

"Awake?" Su Fengjin said softly.

"Ok."

"Why do I hear your voice seem unhappy. I don't like mom calling you?" Su Fengjin's voice looked sad.

"Of course not, don't think about it." Tang Yu lifted the quilt, stood up, and went to the window. The sun was shining outside, but he was not interested. "Are you okay?"

"I miss you, is it okay?" Su Fengjin rushed to her son's coquettishness, "Would you like to accompany your mother, okay? I have been here with your dad for so long and I haven't seen you here for a few times, if your dad always said You're busy at work, I'm really angry. "

Tang Yu glanced at the time, "Then I'll be there to accompany you for a meal."

"Okay, I'll cook myself and wait for you to come over."

Tang Yu wanted to say more, but Su Fengjin had already hung up. He listened to the beeping busy tone and rubbed his forehead. It's definitely a disaster when my mother cooks.

Sure enough, when Tang Yu arrived at the house where his parents lived, he heard his father Tang Yiming's voice of dissuasion coming from the kitchen, "If you are not well, don't be busy. If you do something in the kitchen, leave it to them. . "

"I have to do it myself. Tang Yu's child is rare. Come out and don't watch it here, lest I get nervous."

"I'm afraid you're hot."

"How can I be so stupid?" Su Fengjin complained, but there was no shortage of sweetness in the words.

Tang Yu stood in the kitchen and looked, and he could see the happiness on his mother's face and the grief on his father's face. The sunlight from the window came in and shrouded the two of them, making the whole picture look soothing, and that's probably what happened in peace and quiet. Although, these calms were stolen. The tragedy of Xingxing's parents is buried below.

If such a picture can last forever, it is also the best thing. However, he chose to be with the stars-this is a dangerous move. Perhaps, accidentally, he would crush all the peace at the moment.

Tang Yiming was kicked out of the kitchen by Su Fengjin.

"Back?" When he saw his son, he spoke first.

"Um." Tang Yu didn't go into the kitchen to disturb his mother, but went to the hall with Tang Yiming. Tang Yiming glanced at the kitchen and sat down on the sofa's main seat. "Your mother has been busy all morning. No matter whether it is delicious or not, you have to say it is delicious, you know?"

"Her cooking hasn't improved for so many years?" Tang Yu sat down opposite her father.

"Just think about it. If she weren't you, why would she cook?"

Tang Yuji first. The maid poured tea, and took a sip, and then asked straightforwardly, "Dad, have you been to the star?"

"Um." Tang Yiming did not deny, "I heard that she is now returning to country J with her grandfather."

"You are well informed." He was only sent to her yesterday, and he had already heard the news here.

"This is good." Tang Yiming sighed.

"Where is it good?"

"While you are away, take your time. Don't mess around again." Tang Yiming gave his son a heavy look.

Tang Yu looked idle, as if he didn't care, "I never mess around."

"What never messes up? Han Yan doesn't marry. You look at the stars, isn't it messing around?" Tang Yiming frowned. "Is the star you can see?"

"Why not?" Tang Yu looked at his father with deep eyes. "I thought that you who have had the same experience should understand my mood at the moment."

When Tang Yiming heard these words, his face changed, and he looked subconsciously toward the kitchen. The kitchen door was shut, and their conversation could not pass in, and he looked relaxed. He gave the son a heavy glance, "I can't control you since I was a child, but I have the same attitude as your grandfather-never agree! If you really don't like the cold smoke, you can change another one. Your grandpa I'm looking for a lady from other homes. I'm looking for you, and I'll let you know. "

Tang Yu laughed. "His old man is not in good health. You tell him for me, let him not do anything for the carelessness of the Communist Party. All that is done is useless work."

"You also know that his old man's health is not good? How many of you juniors have made him so angry one by one?" Tang Yiming was angry.

"Maybe it's a gene?" Tang Yu didn't care, looked at his father, and then his expression became surprisingly serious. "In the future, you don't need to find a star again. Regardless of your attitude and grandpa's attitude, I will not be shaken. As for The stars-- "