In the ward, the only person who was not disturbed by the special news was Jiang Anzhi. He still had to do what he should do, as if the news was not as important as Feng Lanchu's apple-cutting.

His meticulous service is more thoughtful than professional nurses.

And these actions also made everyone present admire him, Jiang Anzhi is indeed the most gentle man in the world.

Zhu Zhenkui, Cai Jiao, and classmates A, B, and C silently made a resolution in their hearts: they must learn from the teacher and be a gentle, reliable man like him.

After suffering three days in the hospital in Mobei, Feng Lanchu was finally released after serving his sentence.

On the day she set foot on the return journey, she was almost in tears.

The "shackles" on his feet were finally released, and the large bandages on his head and hands were replaced with small bandages. It didn't look so shocking after all.

So the nostalgic elite group of 8 people came back with 4 more elderly people and a male family member.

In order to avoid unnecessary fans and media, Jiang Anzhi directly chartered a plane and took a group of people on their way home.

Back at Huaixiang Airport, Jiang Anzhi carefully arranged vehicles for everyone, and after everyone said goodbye reluctantly, Jiang Anzhi also took Feng Lanchu home.

As soon as he returned to his new home, he saw Jiang's father and Jiang's mother solemnly welcoming him at the door.

Looking at the bandage on his daughter-in-law's hand, Jiang Ma's tears flowed like broken beads. Feng Lanchu hurried forward to comfort her: "Mom, I'm really fine. In fact, I just broke a few holes. I wrapped it up to avoid bacterial infection during the journey. It's really nothing."

"Mom knows. Mom is just excited to see you all come back."

Jiang Ma forced a smile as she spoke, this crying and laughing really made Feng Lan Chu not sure what to do.

But without Feng Lanchu's troubles, Jiang Ma can cue for herself.

"You don't have to do anything during this period of time. Mom will take good care of you. Just be a princess at home."

Jiang Ma said, carefully leading Feng Lanchu inside.

The father and son, who were completely ignored, looked at each other in blank dismay, with a sense of déjà vu when Feng Lan was first pregnant.

At that time, Jiang Ma only had Feng Lanchu in her eyes, and she couldn't see anything else.

"It seems that in the future, we will be ready to be transparent again." Dad Jiang consciously found his position.

Jiang Anzhi doesn't care, anyway, he has always been transparent at home.

"..." Jiang's father squinted at his son unconvinced: "Obviously you ignore me, I chase you every day to inherit the company, and you treat me as transparent."

Hearing the words, Jiang Anzhi walked in silently holding Dad Jiang's shoulders: "I can't take everything, I have to leave something for Jiang Che."

"Fart." Father Jiang was speechless.

The father and son walked in from the front yard with ease.

Knowing that the couple came back today, Jiang Ma made a lot of delicious food, such as blood-enriching soup, body-replenishing medicinal diet, vitamin-enriching salad vegetables, etc., piled up on the table.

"Come and eat something quickly."

Looking at the pile of food, Jiang Anzhi and Feng Lanchu suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

"Isn't it too early to have dinner at four o'clock? Besides, Jiang Che hasn't come back yet. Is it really okay not to wait for him?"

Jiang Anzhi asked his daughter-in-law.

Jiang Ma gave him a white look: "Who said this is dinner! This is afternoon tea!"

"Afternoon tea?" The couple were shocked at the same time.

Whose afternoon tea is flower ginseng chicken soup, kudzu root fish soup, pork loin stewed Eucommia, eel herbal porridge?

"Yeah." Jiang Ma didn't care at all and nodded proudly.

"Let go of your stomach and eat, enough!"

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