"Let's go," said Ding Zhe, "I called and asked the table to be left there."

"Which company?" Lu Shi asked.

"That wooden house barbecue," said Ding Zhe.

"I'm pretty good at picking," said Lu Shi. "That old brand has been open here for more than ten years. Jiang Kuo and I went there to eat there."

Duan Feifan turned his head to look at Jiang Kuo and lowered his voice: "Don't you say you and Dapao went to eat?"

Jiang Kuo looked at him and laughed.

"Ah?" Duan Feifan continued to whisper, "Aren't you and Dapao going to eat?"

Jiang Kuo coughed so much that he laughed.

"Let's go!" Da Cannon looked at them.

The barbecue had to drive over. Lu Shi led the way in Ding Zhe and his team, and Da Cannon took the car Duan Feifan and Jiang Kuo.

"I'll go pick up the car," said Dapao, "and I'll disturb you later."

"Get out." Jiang Kuo said.

After Da Cannon left, he looked at Duan Feifan and wanted to laugh a little: "What were you doing just now?"

"Are you jealous?" Duan Feifan said.

"Why are you suddenly so jealous?" Jiang Kuo said, "You know there is nothing to eat."

"Make up for your previous plan," Duan Feifan said, "It feels a bit regretful that you didn't see me jealous."

"Thank you." Jiang Kuobian said happily.

Da Cannon drove the car over, and Ding Zhe and his car set out directly forward.

Just as he was about to get in the car, Duan Feifan's cell phone rang, and he took it out and looked at it, stunned.

It was the phone number from the Luo Zheng Office.

This was really something he had never expected. This was the first time he had received a call from prison in so many years.

"I'll answer the phone when I'll answer it." Duan Feifan said to Jiang Kuo, closed the car door and answered the phone, "Counselor Luo."

"Xiao Duan? Hello." said Luo Jianshe.

"Hello," Duan Feifan was a little nervous, "Is there anything wrong with my dad?"

"That's right," said Counsel Luo. "There is no big problem. Your father's condition has been a little repetitive this week. I talked to him about it, but there was no obvious effect. Why don't you check out if you apply for another trip in the past two days?"

Duan Feifan was stunned: "I am in another place now, I..."

"So?" said Counsel Luo, "I'm going on a trip, right?"

Duan Feifan suddenly couldn't answer this question, and an inexplicable sense of guilt suddenly surged up in an instant.

"Yeah," he responded vaguely, "but I can... go back early, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow..."

"No, no, no, no, no, no," said Luo quickly, "I just say, if you have time, come here again. His mood is similar to before. It is best to ease some guidance in advance so as not to develop again... Just come here after traveling. Generally, we do ideological work, but he still hopes that his family can give him more support in this situation."

"Okay," Duan Feifan responded, "Thank you, Luo, for your counselor."

After hanging up the phone, Duan Feifan was stunned for a long time at the electric light pole opposite.

For some reason, he suddenly felt like he was in a dark state, as if God was reminding him.

Can you really ignore it?

"What's wrong?" Dapao looked at Duan Feifan outside, "Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Let him get in the car," said Jiang Kuo, "I guess what's going on at home."

"Yeah." Da Cannon turned on the music and turned down the volume, "You can comfort me, sometimes it needs someone to interrupt."

Because the cannon's previous move ended in a crushing defeat, Jiang Kuo was skeptical of his suggestion at this time.

"Really?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Think about yourself," Dapao tskated, "You quarreled with Mr. Jiang, so depressed. Then do you hope Duan Feifan will come and comfort him and make a mistake and you will be in a better mood?"

"I'm like this," said Jiang Kuo, "he may not be."

"You do what you do," Dahuan shouted in a suppressed voice, "When will you still stand on the opposite side and think about it? Then let him keep sticking there."

Jiang Kuo hesitated for a moment, and Dapao's words were pointed at him.

Indeed, thinking about it this way is not his style.

"I'll go and have a look." Jiang Kuo opened the car door.

"I will turn the intersection ahead and wait for you." Da Cannon said.

Hearing his footsteps, Duan Feifan turned his head.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Kuo asked.

Duan Feifan looked at the car driving forward and was stunned: "What, will we walk over later?"

Jiang Kuo couldn't help laughing: "He's waiting in front of him."

"Oh," Duan Feifan smiled, "It's okay, I just called the discipline."

"What did you say?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Is it your dad wrong?"

"I said my condition was a little repetitive," Duan Feifan said, "I didn't have much effect when I talked to him, so I wanted me to take a look."

"Then go back?" Jiang Kuo asked immediately, "Tomorrow? Tomorrow may not be too late...not necessarily, it depends on what time you can book the earliest ticket..."

"Hey hey," Duan Feifan patted his face lightly, "No, I'll go back and see it when I go back. I hope I can give it some advice in advance."

"Oh." Jiang Kuo breathed a sigh of relief, "That's about the same. I will be back in two or three days. Is your father almost the New Year? I feel a little uncomfortable?"

"Well," Duan Feifan nodded, "I also feel that there is a reason."

"Are you okay?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Just... I was really uneasy and suddenly I was very panicked," Duan Feifan looked at him, "It's much better now."

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