Life is a Game

Before opening in the evening, Jiang Feng organized his language and sent Sun Jikai a WeChat message to greet Mr. Sun Guanyun's body, expressing his concern as a junior just right.

Jiang Feng is a person who is not very good at socializing on the Internet. People who can chat happily in real life are like strangers on the Internet who only have acquaintances with likes. Even Wu Minqi didn't spend much time talking on WeChat when they didn't see each other, let alone a same-sex friend like Wang Hao.

They are as close as father and son when they meet each other, but only the word "oh" is left in their online chats.

After Jiang Feng sent the message, he put his phone in the locker in the locker room to concentrate on work, but Sun Jikai, who received the message in FZ, was in a complicated mood.

He is now awaiting results in hospital.

Sun Guanyun suddenly had difficulty breathing when he was teaching him how to cook in the kitchen this morning, and was rushed to the hospital.

Although the assistant had already claimed that Sun Guanyun was hospitalized with a fever due to overwork in the past two days and catching a cold while sleeping at night, Sun Jikai knew that such an excuse could not fool his shrewd second uncle. Ever since he was brought back by his grandfather and took over the business of the restaurant while practicing his cooking skills, his second uncle couldn't hold back anymore and made small movements frequently. Even Sun Zhengqing, who is upright and kind and has been holding silly and sweet scripts all year round, found that something is wrong with his own father recently, let alone other people.

Sun Guanyun put on a posture that he would hand over the family business to Sun Jikai in the future. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Sun Guanyun was paving the way for Sun Jikai to inherit Jubaozhai during this period of time. Formed gangs and bought Jubaozhai's shareholders and kitchen staff.

Sun Jikai didn't understand, his second uncle didn't learn any cooking skills at all, so what if he got the Jubaozhai, and converted the restaurant into a hotel?

Sun Jikai looked at the wechat message from Jiang Feng and sighed.

He really envied Jiang Feng. There were so many uncles and cousins, but nothing bad happened. Taifeng Building is such a huge and valuable restaurant, but Jiang Feng's uncles and cousins ​​have no idea what to eat and drink. Several cousins ​​are closer than brothers, as if as long as Jiang Feng can practice cooking hard, they will I am satisfied after eating.

Unlike him, who obviously only has one uncle, yet he acted like Kowloon seizing the heir.

"Mr. Sun." Sun Guanyun's attending physician came out of the ward, and Sun Jikai quickly put away his phone and greeted him.

"Doctor Hu, how is my grandfather doing now?" Sun Jikai asked anxiously.

"The situation is basically stable, and he will be discharged after two days of hospitalization. However, Mr. Sun's current physical condition, especially the condition of his lungs, is absolutely not allowed to enter a place with heavy oily smoke like the kitchen. He needs to rest well now, otherwise The condition will only get worse." Dr. Hu warned, "The nurse will come to give Mr. Sun medicine later, it's best not to disturb him now, you can go in and see him later."

"Okay." Sun Jikai nodded.

"Other precautions, the doctor in charge of the bed will come to tell you later that you have accompanied Mr. Sun for the examination these days. His situation is better than yours, and there is not much time. You also persuade Sun Old man, don't worry so much in these last days, take good care of your health, and strive to spend another year with you." Dr. Hu sighed, looked at the test sheet in his hand, "I'm going first, Contact me anytime if you need anything."

"I see, thank you, Dr. Hu." Even though he knew very well that his grandfather would not live long, he still couldn't help feeling heavy when he heard the news that his grandfather was numbered from the doctor. stand up.

The five flavors are mixed, sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, and salty, with bitterness being the heaviest.

Sun Jikai stood at the door of the hospital bed, leaning against the wall with his hair down, and didn't go to sit on the chair next to him. A little nurse moved a chair for him, but he just shook his head and continued to stand. Standing can make him more awake. .

After a while, Assistant Wang, who had gone to call outside, came back, and Sun Jikai raised his head.

"Assistant Wang, when will my parents come over?" Sun Jikai asked.

Before Assistant Wang had time to speak, Sun Changping (Sun Jikai's father) and Sun Jikai's mother rushed over, and they arrived before they arrived. In addition to the footsteps, there was also a shrill cry from the mother:

"Xiao Kai, what's going on? Why did your grandpa enter the hospital all of a sudden?" Because he arrived in a hurry, the delicate makeup on Sun Jikai's mother's face was in stark contrast to the slightly messy hair, as if she was concerned The father-in-law's good daughter-in-law image.

"Mom, this is the door of the ward. Please keep your voice down. Grandpa is resting inside." Sun Jikai only felt tired.

He doesn't want to go home now, doesn't want to see his mother, doesn't want to listen to her mother nagging about those uncle and cousin's shit, and he doesn't want to stuff his useless cousin in human form into the Jubao building as a manager who will only add chaos.

"Your grandfather is inside, go in and see him, what are you doing standing outside!" Sun Jikai's mother said, about to drag Sun Jikai into the ward.

"Grandpa is resting, the doctor told us to go in later." Sun Jikai explained.

"Then how is your grandpa doing now? Why did you suddenly get sick?" Sun Changping looked concerned. He really cared. The one lying in the ward was his own father.

"Yes, is there something wrong with your grandfather's health?" Sun Jikai's mother asked urgently.

"Mr. Sun just got a cold and had a low-grade fever, and he was a little excited in the kitchen today. It's not a big deal. The doctor said that after two days of observation, he can be discharged without any problems." Assistant Wang explained.

"Yes, yes, we have to observe for two days." Sun Changping nodded repeatedly.

Sun Jikai's mother was about to open her mouth to say something when Sun Changning's (Second Uncle Sun Jikai) family arrived.

Sun Changning was formally dressed in a suit and walked in the front with an anxious expression on his face. Aunt Sun Jikai was wearing flat shoes and led Sun Zhengqing to the back.

"Xiao Kai, how is your grandpa doing now? I rushed over as soon as I received Assistant Wang's call. Why did he suddenly go to the hospital when he was fine?" Sun Changning came up with a series of questions.

Assistant Wang stepped forward and, as a spokesperson, explained to Sun Changning what they needed to know.

"Second brother, who are you going to meet in such a formal dress?" Sun Jikai's mother looked away from the polished leather shoes on Sun Changning's feet.

"Some business partners." Sun Changning said with a smile.

"Second brother has been in business recently?"

"Small business, doesn't it mean that Dad recently handed over the Jubao Building to Xiaokai? I have to find a way out for myself. I can't sit and eat when the time comes, right?" Sun Changning said.

Sun Jikai's mother's face froze, and she smiled randomly: "Second brother, what are you talking about, even if Dad wants to hand over the Treasure Tower to Xiao Kai, you are Xiao Kai's second uncle, Xiao Kai, and you can't treat you badly, right? Little Kai."

"As a second uncle, I can't take advantage of my nephew. I still have to rely on myself to start a small business. Zhengqing's health is not good, and as a father, I have to save some money for him."

Sun Jikai could only forcefully smile, and said: "Mom and Dad, Second Uncle, Second Aunt, and Zhengqing, I still have something that Grandpa told me to finish. Now Grandpa is fine, I'll go over and finish things first , I’ll come to see grandpa again tonight. Mom, I won’t go back tonight, I’ll stay with grandpa in the hospital.”

"You child, what do the nurses in the hospital want you to do? Hey, you are too filial, no wonder your grandpa likes you, since it is what grandpa told you, do it quickly, don't make your grandpa angry. "Sun Jikai's mother is very proud.

Sun Jikai nodded at everyone and left.

After leaving the hospital, Sun Jikai stood at the entrance of the hospital and took out his mobile phone, then clicked on the WeChat message that Jiang Feng had just sent, thought for a while, and replied to his message.

Sun Jikai: My grandfather just had a low-grade fever caused by a cold. It's not a big deal. Thank you for your concern. [laugh]

Sun Jikai put down his phone, feeling a little disappointed.

It would be great if it was really just a low-grade fever caused by a cold. He would rather not know anything and live in a daze like Sun Zhengqing.

...

Jiang Feng didn't see the news of Sun Jikai's return until after the night's business was over, he changed his clothes, took back his phone and walked home with Wu Minqi.

"Grandpa Sun is fine. Sun Jikai said it was a low-grade fever caused by a cold." Jiang Feng said to Wu Minqi.

"Fever is already a serious illness for the elderly. My grandfather also had a low-grade fever during the Chinese New Year the year before last. He had to go to the hospital for a week of injections." Wu Minqi said.

"Yeah, the elderly are suffering when they are sick, and it takes a long time to suffer from a headache. Health is more important than anything else." Jiang Feng nodded in agreement.

For example, the old man and the third grandfather are kings who have not been sick for decades.

"By the way, Qiqi, are you full tonight?" Jiang Feng asked.

Wu Minqi heard the string song and knew the elegance: "I only ate a salad, and I'm still a little hungry, I only need a piece of ramen."

"Then let's hurry up. My second brother said that it is best not to eat after eleven o'clock in the evening. I will try to make the noodles for you at ten o'clock." Jiang Feng took Wu Minqi's hand.

"Yes." Wu Minqi showed a smiling face.

Thinking about the weight she weighed this morning, Wu Minqi decided to eat less for lunch in the future.

Just like Ji Yue, he only ate salad, the kind that didn't add any salad dressing.

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PS:

I wish everyone a happy Qixi Festival. I don’t want any gifts, just subscriptions and monthly passes?????