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Qin Weiming clasped his hands behind his back and nodded.

Now my grandson has recovered from his illness.

He also relaxed a lot.

Qin Weiming looked around and saw more and more ordinary people looking at him, he understood...it was no longer suitable for him to stay here.

So, with the grandson, we are going to the helicopter.

However, before Qin Weiming left, he still said to Lin Fan, "Little brother Lin, if you are free, how about visiting my place together?"

When the two men with wheat spike badges on their shoulders heard this, they couldn't help but looked at Lin Fan with surprised eyes.

How could Lao Qin be so polite to a young man?

Lin Fan had never been in a helicopter before. After hearing Qin Weiming's words, he felt a little moved.

However, he did not answer immediately.

Instead, he looked sideways at Qiu Ziqian and Huang Ling, ready to say something.

Qiu Ziqian said first, "Lin Fan, just follow. Huang Ling and I just drove back."

Huang Ling also nodded again and again.

No matter how stupid they are, they know that Qin Weiming's origin is extremely terrifying.

Now that Lin Fan saved his grandson's life, it would definitely be a great thing.

They didn't want Lin Fan to miss it.

Sun Luguo said: "Yes, Lin Fan, you can go, I will send your two friends back safely!"

Now, as long as Sun Luguo finds an opportunity to talk to Lin Fan, he will not miss it.

Lin Fan nodded and said, "Alright then."

Then, Lin Fan followed him into the helicopter.

It has to be said that the difference between a helicopter and a passenger plane is still very big.

You must wear headphones when you sit on it, otherwise the rumbling sound can break your eardrums.

Sitting in a helicopter and looking at the scenery outside is far better than an airliner.

Overlapping clouds, buildings the size of sesame and mung bean, square-shaped fields... all give people a different feeling.

It didn't take long for Lin Fan to come to a manor with a beautiful scenery standing on a post.

Soon, a group of doctors in white coats surrounded Qin Yuhao, checking the pulse, listening to the sound, drawing blood, or taking X-rays...

It didn't take long for a stack of documents to appear in the hands of the doctors.

Finally, the old doctor with gray hair walked up to Qin Weiming and said, "Old leader, Yu Hao's body is basically fine except for some malnutrition."

As Qin Weiming, he would naturally not let his grandson go hungry.

However, this year, the grandson has been in a sluggish state, often drooling, not eating... After a long time, this has made him a little malnourished.

At this time, a man with a badge of wheat ears on his shoulders came up and handed out a stack of documents.

On the top of the document, two words were written: Lin Fan!

Qin Weiming quickly flipped through the pages and muttered, "It turns out that he was the one who saved Zhou Guotao...a young mathematician? Oh? Captain of Dragon Group 10! No wonder he has such abilities!"

In such a short time, Lin Fan's information was easily collected.

I have to say that Qin Weiming's methods are really impressive!

At this time, Lin Fan was sitting under a big tree in the yard, enjoying the scenery in the distance. He was very relaxed.

Qin Weiming took Qin Yuhao and looked at it from a distance, he couldn't help but nodded secretly, thinking to himself: he is indeed the captain of the 10th team of the Dragon Group!

He had indeed said before that Lin Fan should not be restrained here, just treat it as his own home.

However, if you change someone, you will definitely be nervous.

After all, he is now showing his identity, and there are still many sentries standing outside the yard.

Qin Weiming stepped forward and asked, "Little brother Lin, look at how my grandson is doing now?"

Lin Fan said directly: "Don't worry, he's all right."

Although,

After many examinations, the doctor also said that Qin Yuhao had recovered.

However, Qin Weiming was still a little worried.

But now, Lin Fan didn't even go to see Qin Yuhao at all, and said that it was all right, but Qin Yuming was completely relieved.

A kind smile appeared on his majestic face.

"Grumble!"

At this time, the water next to it was boiling.

Lin Fan first drenched the Zisha pot with boiling water.

Then, slowly put in the tea leaves, then brew with warm water next to it, filter...

When brewed with boiling water, a special fragrance began to diffuse.

Lin Fan picked up the tea lid and gently wiped the tea foam, and wiped off the water stains on the bottom of the pot with a clean towel, flipped the tea cup upside down, and turned it over. When the tea lid was opened, the tea fragrance became more intense and refreshing...

Finally, Lin Fan divided the tea into the cups and said, "Please."

Qin Weiming, who was sitting across from him, saw this, his cloudy eyes lit up slightly.

He praised: "The clear spring is first boiling, the tea is poured into the water, the teapot is showered with rain, the palace is entered, the pot is hung high, the bubbles are drawn, the brows are drawn, the mountains and the water are played, the carp turns over, and I like to smell the fragrance... Little Brother Lin, I didn't expect you to be able to write. In addition to being good at writing, it is rare to be proficient in tea art!"

When he was young, Qin Weiming was a resolute person.

However, after getting old and staying in the nursing home, his temper has slowed down.

Write and write every day, drink tea, play chess...youzaiyouzai.

This is also normal.

After all, if you don't do these things, Qin Weiming doesn't know what to do every day.

And so many years of accumulation have given him a certain vision and achievements in tea ceremony and calligraphy.

Therefore, it is easy to find Lin Fan's good points.

Qin Weiming held the teacup and took a sip, his face full of enjoyment. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Qin Yuhao next to him couldn't help pouring a cup of tea into his mouth when he saw his grandfather drinking so happily.

However, Qin Yuhao quickly vomited out and shouted, "It's so bitter!"

Lin Fan and Qin Weiming couldn't help laughing.

Qin Weiming asked, "Little brother Lin, can you play chess?"

"A little bit." Lin Fan said.

"Okay, let's have a game then!" Qin Weiming said.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Lin Fan has professional-level chess skills, while Qin Weiming is a veteran chess player...

At the beginning, both of them descended very quickly, each retreating.

However, with the passage of time, Qin Weiming's speed gradually slowed down, while Lin Fan's speed was always the same.

"General!" Lin Fan said with a single shot.

Qin Weiming stared at the chessboard for a long time and sighed, "Amazing!"

Immediately, he looked at Lin Fan with a little more appreciation.

Not only does he have excellent calligraphy, but he also understands the art of tea, and even his chess skills are so superb... What's wrong with him?

"Tap!"

At this time, the middle-aged man with the badge of wheat ears on his shoulders strode over and saluted: "The leader of Jiang Province came down the mountain with a group of parents and officials, do you want to meet them?"

Qin Weiming took a sip of clear tea, moistened his throat, and said, "Since you're here, let's meet."

"Yes!" The middle-aged man said.

Soon, a large group of men and women wearing white shirts, with an air of superiors, walked over quickly.

When they saw Qin Weiming, they cupped their hands and said respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Qin!"

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