It was around six o'clock in the afternoon, almost seven o'clock, and the junior sister didn't call back. Liu Jingyun and He Xiangyu looked at each other and sighed in their hearts: Junior sister Xie Wanying is probably too busy to come back to Teacher Lu's house for dinner.
Teacher Lu, who was sitting opposite, sighed directly. She had already had a feeling that her new favorite would be a busy person. When that was the case, she missed being unable to come to dinner.
After bringing the last dish to the table, tonight¡¯s chef Zhang Huayao completed his task and greeted everyone to start the meal, saying: ¡°No need to wait for anyone, let¡¯s eat.¡±
Teacher Lu asked his son: "Have you left any food for Yingying?"
They later found out that Xie likes to eat fried rice.
"I left two full bowls of fried rice for her and put them in the rice cooker to keep them warm." Zhang Huayao answered his mother.
"Is the fried rice you left for her delicious? You scoop some out and I'll try it for her." Teacher Lu said uneasily.
His mother doted on her classmates to the extreme. Zhang Huayao muttered and walked to the kitchen, full of complaints: "I have never been treated like this. You have never tried food for my son."
"Are you in your forties jealous of her being in her early twenties?" Teacher Lu habitually quarreled with her youngest son.
"Mom, I will always be your son." Zhang Huayao replied.
In the eyes of her son, mother will always be mother. For example, in the eyes of a mother, children should always be children.
After listening to her forty-year-old son competing for favor in front of her, Teacher Lu rolled her eyelids again and again to see that her three grandsons were about to laugh out loud.
"Grandma, eat the vegetables." After catching their father's gaze, the two brothers Zhang Tianan and Zhang Tianxing helped grandma put the vegetables into the bowl.
Zhang Shuping brought a bowl to ladle soup for grandma.
"Eat yourselves. Grandma has bad teeth and can't eat much." Teacher Lu asked his grandson not to be busy picking up vegetables, but to entertain the guests. He said to the guests present, "You can eat as much as you want. If it's not enough, let him eat." Let¡¯s cook a few more dishes, since he has nothing to do at home now.¡±
Only Teacher Lu, the mother, can direct Boss Zhang to work at will.
After hearing the instructions, Liu Jingyun and He Xiangyu picked up their chopsticks and carefully paid attention to the big guys on the table while eating. In fact, the two of them wished they could run away just like their junior sister if they were called from outside.
It¡¯s very stressful to eat at the same table with a big boss. I saw that the bosses didn't eat much and were watching others eat.
Fu Xinheng was not in a hurry to pick up the chopsticks. As one of the former patient's surgeons, he was observing the teacher's eating status.
The grandson put too many vegetables and meat on his plate. Teacher Lu pushed aside some of the vegetables and slowly picked up the rice grains, almost counting them as he ate them. It was obvious that he had no appetite.
The teacher¡¯s condition seems to be a little bad. When Liu Jingyun and He Xiangyu saw it, their hearts were filled with worry.
¡°Perhaps it was the previous serious cold that destroyed Teacher Lu, who was already weak after the operation. Or maybe Teacher Lu was already in poor health before he caught the cold, and the cold aggravated this trend. It can only be said that Teacher Lu's cheerful and strong personality always makes everyone mistakenly think that she is much better.
The attending doctor knows best whether the patient's condition is good or not. The attending doctor has the results of various examination reports on the patient's body in his hands and will never be fooled by partial appearances. Now Mr. Lu¡¯s attending doctor should be his son, Mr. Zhang.
For others, it was only at this time that they noticed something unusual while watching the teacher eat. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com