Chapter 189 Self-Promotion

After the flyers were printed, Zhou Huilan was not in a hurry to take them out and distribute them.

The scope of leaflet distribution needs to be expanded this time. Lu Changqing's drug store can put some in it, and the young nurses she knows in the central hospital can also send some there. However, Zhou Huilan feels that the one with the most potential is the sanatorium where Zhou Zhenhai lives.

So she went to the store early in the morning to stew all the ingredients, then rode her bicycle back to Songbai Street for a walk, packed out a few of the insulated lunch boxes she had used to make lunch boxes, and brought them back to Lanshanfang.

Although the relationship between father and daughter has basically settled their differences, the years of estrangement do not mean that they can get back together without conflicts.

Zhou Huilan stewed a large pot of winter melon and pork ribs soup and filled four insulated lunch boxes one by one.

But when she set off, she realized that the scooter was no better than a tricycle. Even with only four lunch boxes, she was not very stable when picking it up.

"Sister Huilan, how about I go with you?" Li Man followed behind and held the car.

Zhou Huilan was also embarrassed, "But I don't dare to carry people..."

After much deliberation, she simply went home and called Lu Changqing out. She took Yaoyao to the hotel and gave it to Li Man to look after her for a while. She let Lu Changqing ride the motorcycle while she got on the back seat and picked up the four insulated lunch boxes.

"Mom, where are you going?"

Zhou Huilan smiled and comforted her daughter, "Go to the dormitory. You wait here for a while. Mom and dad will be back soon."

But Yaoyao tilted her head and grabbed Lu Changqing's clothes, "The sanatorium? Is it the sanatorium where my grandfather lived?"

Zhou Huilan was stunned for a moment, but still nodded.

Unexpectedly, the little girl pulled Lu Changqing's clothes tighter, "I don't want to wait in the store, I want to go to grandpa's house, I miss grandpa!"

Zhou Huilan was holding something in both hands. She didn't want to take Yaoyao with her at first, but the little girl kept fussing. Lu Changqing raised his arm and asked Yaoyao to stand on the step in front of him.

There weren't many cars on the road, and the distance wasn't too far. Zhou Huilan's hand holding the lunch box hadn't even started to ache when she was already outside the sanatorium.

Lu Changqing didn't want to go in, and Zhou Huilan didn't force her. She couldn't pull Yaoyao away with her things, but the little girl was very familiar with the road. She jumped all the way to the outside of the yard and helped Zhou Huilan open the door.

"Grandpa! I'm back!"

A crisp cry made the entire vegetable garden come alive.

Zhou Huilan, who was still feeling a little heavy at first, became much lighter.

Yaoyao ran to the door of the house, and Zhou Zhenhai opened the door from the house. When he saw his delicate granddaughter, he happily bent down to hug her, but did not pick her up.

"Your waist hasn't healed yet, how dare you do this!" Hu Manxiang's voice came from inside the house.

Yaoyao, who was standing closest, could also tell that her grandfather's expression was wrong, so she simply grabbed the old man's hand and entered the house with a smile, "Grandpa, my mother made delicious food, let's bring it to you together."

"Okay, okay, Yaoyao is so good." Zhou Zhenhai's eyes were all on Yaoyao, but when he heard Zhou Huilan coming in, he still glanced at her and saw that she had carried four full lunch boxes, and the corners of her mouth were raised unconsciously, but she was angry

He suppressed me, "Why bring so many things..."

"Grandpa, that's not all for you. It's what my mother gave to the neighbors' grandparents to try. My mother's soup is very delicious. Try it!"

While Mrs. Wang was selling melons, Yaoyao ran to the table and picked up a lunch box. Then she ran back to Zhou Zhenhai and tried a few times without opening the lid. She pushed the lunch box forward with a coquettish tone, "Grandpa, please twist it!"

"

Zhou Zhenhai was a little disdainful at first, but when his granddaughter opened her mouth, of course he wanted to pinch her!

With a little effort, he opened the insulated lunch box, and a burst of fragrance hit his face, making him lick his mouth uncontrollably. He reacted belatedly and quickly raised his head to see Zhou Huilan.

But Zhou Huilan had just sat down at this time and was flexing her sore fingers, so she didn't pay attention at all.

Zhou Zhenhai breathed a sigh of relief, but Yaoyao ran to the kitchen to get a spoon and stabbed Zhou Zhenhai in the mouth to ask him to drink soup.

The old man and the young man were having a good time. Zhou Huilan sat down and drank a glass of water without leaving any more. She went out carrying a lunch box.

Although decades have passed, she can’t quite remember who Zhou Zhenhai’s neighbors live, but they must all be old leaders who have retired from the army. They have needs and pursuits, and the most important thing is that they are not short of money!

Zhou Huilan first rang the doorbell of the house on the left of Zhou's house. The person who came out to open the door should be the nanny of this house. Zhou Huilan explained her identity, and the nanny ran back to ask again before coming out and opening the door for her.

"Grandpa and grandma asked you to come in."

Zhou Huilan followed the nanny with a smile and saw that the yard of this house was very clean. In addition to a clothes rack and a row of flower pots, it was completely different from the original style of the Zhou family's yard.

Only when she entered the house and saw the two old people in the house did Zhou Huilan understand why it was the nanny who opened the door.

The two elderly people in this family are both in wheelchairs.

There was no furniture such as a sofa or coffee table in the room. The two old men sat in front of the TV in a wheelchair, and "Journey to the West" was playing on the TV.

Zhou Huilan handed the lunch box to the little nanny, smiled and took two leaflets and handed them to the two elders, "My dad lives next door, and I opened a private restaurant of my own. I mainly make health-preserving medicinal meals. In the lunch box is the winter melon stewed this morning.

Please try the pork rib soup."

The old lady thanked Zhou Huilan with a smile and said a few more words, and then Zhou Huilan took her leave.

There were four lunch boxes in total, one was given to Zhou Zhenhai, and the remaining three were given to neighbors by Zhou Huilan.

Zhou Zhenhai was playing with Yaoyao in the room, but he also noticed how busy Zhou Huilan was going in and out. When she came back empty-handed on her third trip, she finally couldn't help but ask: "You are so busy, are you looking for someone?"

Who is involved in the relationship?"

Zhou Huilan didn't answer his words, she took out a stack of leaflets from her pocket and handed them over.

Zhou Zhenhai frowned and didn't answer, but Yaoyao grabbed it and forced it into his hand, "Grandpa, isn't my mother's cooking delicious? If you want to eat from now on, just come to the small restaurant opened by your mother. You can also go to ours

Come to your new home, and mommy has a room for you!"

Although that room was said to be reserved for the elderly in the family, Zhou Huilan initially thought of bringing her mother-in-law to live there. As for Zhou Zhenhai, Zhou Huilan's indifferent father-daughter relationship did not include him in her life at all.

"You bought a new house?" Although Yaoyao's words were very helpful to Zhou Zhenhai, he still caught an irritating point.

He didn't ask his opinion when his daughter got married, and he didn't even say hello when he bought a house and moved. Even if he was wrong as a father because of Wang Jianye's incident, wouldn't Zhou Huilan be wrong as a daughter?

(End of chapter)

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