"Dr. Fang is on vacation today?"

After leaving the hospitalization building, Ge Liming and others did not allow him to continue seeing him off. Guan Baocheng and Fang Han walked out and looked at Long Yaxin beside Fang Han.

When Guan Baocheng was in the ward, he saw Long Yaxin, but he didn't ask much.

When Fang Han was attending the consultation just now, Long Yaxin was standing quietly by the side without saying a word. Now she was following Fang Han, pretty, without talking or talking.

It seems that he should be Fang Han’s girlfriend.

"Yes, take a break today."

Fang Han nodded. He only learned that he was going back to Panghua Village last night that he knew that Panghua Village was preparing to demolition. Now it has reached the resettlement stage. If the demolition compensation is negotiated, the next step is resettlement.

"Why go to my studio?" Guan Baocheng invited with a smile.

After deciding to take root in Jiangzhong, Guan Baocheng had moved the studio to Jiangzhong and temporarily rented a small office.

Originally, Guan Baocheng's studio was not very large. An assistant, a lawyer, and a lawyer didn't have to check in at work. The studio said it was only two or three people, which was just a place to stay. They usually had nothing to do to drink tea and chat.

"No, let's go there another day, if you have time, I'll go there."

Fang Han smiled and declined. When he went out, Ji Xiangyun explained that he would cook at noon and ask Fang Han and Long Yaxin to go back to eat at noon, and said that Long Weiguo would also come back at noon.

Fang Han took three days off this time, and the vacation was a little longer. He planned to go to Jiangzhou Medical University tomorrow. Chen Guozhong called, and Fang Han complained for a while.

Before New Year, Fang Han went to visit Guo Wenyuan, but he didn't say that he would visit Chen Guozhong. Chen Guozhong should be delicious.

Fang Han didn't go to Jiangzhou Medical University much in the second half of last year, and Kuang Mingzhuo's paper was still submitted.

When he returned to the Long family, Long Weiguo had already returned. He was very enthusiastic when he saw Fang Han.

"Come on, Xiao Fang, I got some good things a few days ago and enjoy them together!"

Ji Xiangyun immediately had an objection: "I finally came here once, so can you not pull any of your things?"

"It's okay, auntie, I like calligraphy and paintings, and I can't understand anything else." Fang Han spoke for Long Weiguo.

Only Fang Han can understand calligraphy works, but he knows nothing about antiques and so on.

"no!"

Ji Xiangyun was a little arbitrary and decisively issued an order: "Xiao Fang finally came here to chat and talk about how good the business is. You don't need to help cooking today, you can chat with Xiao Fang!"

"Chamber is a matter of business?"

Long Weiguo was stunned. In his opinion, letting Fang Han appreciate his calligraphy and paintings is the main thing. What is the meaning of chatting?

There is a big age gap between the two people, and their cognition is different, so they can have some common language in calligraphy and painting.

Ji Xiangyun pulled Long Weiguo over and bit Long Weiguo's ear and whispered: "I don't know how you became a father. My daughter is almost twenty-six. Don't worry about major issues in life?"

Long Weiguo was stunned: "You mean?"

"Xiao Fang is so busy with work every day, so he can do it once. Today I will talk about his affairs with our daughter, and see when to meet a parent and talk about the main things."

Long Weiguo immediately understood and nodded, "I understand, this is a serious matter. Don't worry, leave it to me, I will definitely do it."

Ji Xiangyun looked at Long Weiguo with suspicious eyes: "Forget it, you can talk first, I'll go cook, if it really doesn't work, I'll go and go."

As he said that, Ji Xiangyun smiled and greeted Fang Han: "Xiao Fang, you, Xinxin and your Uncle Long are talking in the living room for a while, I'll go cook."

As he said that, Ji Xiangyun entered the kitchen.

Ji Xiangyun walked forward, and Long Weiguo greeted with a smile: "Xiao Fang, sit down."

As he spoke, Long Weiguo had already sat down. Fang Han sat down opposite Long Weiguo and smiled politely.

There is really no topic to talk about when chatting, and Fang Han doesn’t know what to talk about.

Fang Han was thinking about how to find the topic when the doorbell rang.

Long Yaxin went over and opened the door. A man and a woman came in at the door, an older woman, a younger man, a woman in her fifties and a man in her twenty-seven or eight years old.

"Aunt Xue!"

Long Yaxin greeted him politely.

"Xinxin!"

Han Yixue greeted Long Yaxin with a smile, then looked at the living room: "Is there a guest?"

"Um!"

Long Yaxin nodded and said politely: "Please invite Aunt Xue, Brother Yan, too."

As he said that, he shouted to the kitchen: "Mom, my Aunt Xue is here."

Ji Xiangyun came out of the kitchen with a smile: "Oh, Yi Xue is here, sit down quickly, I'm cooking now, Xiao Yan is here, don't go to work today?"

"On vacation today, come and see Xinxin."

Han Yixue smiled and said, "I didn't hear that Xinxin is sick. She has always wanted to come here, but she is busy and inconvenient. Xiaolei just bought a car and was on vacation, so she came to take a look."

Yan Lei also politely greeted Ji Xiangyun and Long Weiguo: "Hello Uncle Long, Hello Aunt Ji."

"Sit down, why are you polite? Xinxin is a minor illness. She has been cured for a long time and will make you worry about it."

Ji Xiangyun greeted him with a smile, and Long Yaxin made tea for the two of them.

Han Yixue sat down on the sofa and chattered: "I said Xiangyun, it's time for you to change your house. There is no dedicated parking lot in the community, and all cars are parked randomly. When we arrived just now, a Wuling van downstairs blocked it, which took up space. Xiaolei's car had no place to park."

Fang Han subconsciously glanced at the other party, was he talking about his Wuling?

When Han Yixue saw Fang Han, she smiled and nodded: "Who is this young man? He looks so handsome, almost the same as our Xiaolei."

Fang Han subconsciously glanced at Yan Lei beside him. Is this a swearing person?

Of course, out of politeness, Fang Han still smiled politely.

"This is Xinxin's boyfriend!"

Ji Xiangyun didn't hide it. If she knew it, she would be her future son-in-law, and she didn't care what others thought about it.

"Xinxin's boyfriend?"

Han Yixue was stunned. She brought her son here today for a purpose. Didn’t she say she never had a boyfriend?

"Young man is so energetic!"

Fang Han smiled politely again.

"What are the young man doing?" Han Yixue asked with a smile.

"doctor!"

"Hello doctor, the profession of doctor is a good profession, a very respectable profession for treating diseases and saving lives. However, I heard that doctors are very busy at work and their salary is not very high."

"Well, I'm very busy, my salary is not high." Fang Han nodded.

"What are you doing at home?" Han Yixue asked again.

"It's from Jiangzhong City, outside the Third Ring Road."

"Outside the Third Ring Road, that place is still quite panicked now."

"Well, there are not too many people." Fang Han nodded.

After asking a few questions, Han Yixue probably knew it. The poor doctor is not worthy of attention, but it seems that Lao Long and Xiang Yun have already made accusations, which is a little trouble.

While thinking, Ji Xiangyun hurriedly winked at his son. Why doesn't this child know how to speak? We can come with a killer move this time.

Yan Lei saw his mother's eyes and instantly understood it. He hurriedly took out a scroll-like thing: "Uncle Long, I know you like calligraphy and paintings. This time I came here to specially bring you a pair, President Rong of the Provincial Calligraphy Association, to write."

"Rong Puhua?"

Long Weiguo reached out to take it, slowly spread out his eyes and looked at it: "Lao Rong is a bit perfunctory, and he is scribbling."

As he spoke, Long Weiguo rolled up the scroll again. He had the word "Love", but not everyone's words could be as good as his eyes. Rong Puhua's words were written well, but this character was obviously to deal with.

Moreover, Long Weiguo is not an ordinary person. He knows Rong Puhua. It is very simple to want Rong Puhua's calligraphy. In Long Weiguo's opinion, Rong Puhua's calligraphy is not as good as Fang Han's calligraphy.

"Lao Long, I know you know President Rong, but this letter is Xiaolei's wish, so you can accept it." Han Yixue said with a smile.

"Let's go." Long Weiguo laughed.

He didn't like Ji Xiangyun's colleague very much.

Well, my former colleagues have been walking around occasionally over the years.

"Yi Xue, Xiaolei, you guys sit down, I'll go cook, it'll be fine soon." Ji Xiangyun said with a smile.

"I'll help you!"

Han Yixue stood up with a smile and said, "They are chatting with each other, I'll help you cook."

As they spoke, the two entered the kitchen. Long Weiguo asked Yan Lei with a smile: "Xiaolei, I bought a new car, what kind of car?"

"BMW, about 300,000 yuan." Yan Lei smiled.

"It seems that the past two years are still fine." Long Weiguo commented with a smile.

"The work has been stable for the time being, and the income is OK." Yan Lei was still relatively reserved in front of Long Weiguo.

After asking Yan Lei for a few words, Long Weiguo asked Fang Han again: "I heard that you and Xinxin went to the Children's Hospital just now. What is the patient's condition?"
To be continued...