Meng Wenzhi's surgery was performed a week after Fang Zheng's visit, during which Xiaoniao stayed with him in the hospital. Top 23S.

Updated the fastest. しw0. Fang Zheng knew that Xiaoniao was also very nervous, so she tried her best not to call him, because whenever she called, she would have to talk to Father Meng, but the pre-operative preparations were over and over again, and there was nothing to talk about.

Coming up with something new will only increase the pressure.

Finally, the day of surgery arrived. Although it was inconvenient to go to the hospital to stay, Fang Zheng kept praying at home, hoping that everything would go well. I wonder if God sensed his piety, so he received a call from Xiaoniao in the afternoon, saying that it was OK.

The operation was very successful, but because the old man still has not recovered from the anesthesia, even if he does, he will need to stay in the hospital for a while, firstly for postoperative observation, and secondly to allow the wound to heal initially, so he cannot come back yet.

Of course Fang Zheng understands. Not only does he understand, he even advises Xiaoniao to stay home with Meng for a while even after he is discharged from the hospital. Since the companionship he owed before cannot be repaid, he should work hard in the future.

Moreover, the frozen relationship has begun to melt, so it is better to strike while the iron is hot.

Xiaoniao didn't nod, but didn't refuse either. He just asked Fang Zheng to take care of himself.

Fang Zheng practiced hard and ran around the streets and alleys around the rental house twice a day, morning and evening. The intensity of exercise was far higher than before. So after a week, she seemed to have stepped into the world of being slightly fat, completely breaking away from being just a lot of people in the crowd.

I can't forget the treatment of your appearance after just one look. Fang Zheng looked at the mirror for a long time, and finally dialed Xiaoniao with confidence——

"Hello?" It was very quiet on the other side of the bird. I didn't know if it was in the ward or in the corridor.

"How is your dad?" Fang Zheng asked the most important thing first.

"It's good. I started to educate me on ideological and political education yesterday." Although Xiaoniao said this, his voice was brisk.

"Oh..." Fang Zheng protracted her voice unconsciously and finally revealed her true purpose, "I want to visit the hospital tomorrow."

A response came quickly from the receiver, but it was not from a birdie, but from the person involved, distant but determined: "No!"

Fang Zheng was startled: "Are you using hands-free?!"

Birdie: "No."

Then how does your dad know what I said!!! Fang Zheng wanted to roar like this, but he always felt that Xiaoniao would only respond lightly, without any reason, he just knew. So he decided to give up monitoring this mysterious family.

Explore and return to the core question: "Why doesn't your dad let me go?"

"You have to ask him personally about this," Xiaoniao paused for a moment, then said, "Now it's hands-free, you two can communicate directly."

"Hey, hello, Uncle Meng." Fang Zheng was so good.

"Stop smiling so playfully!" Meng Wenzhi said even though he was a few meters away, he was still very angry.

Fang Zheng had no choice but to clear her throat and become serious: "Well, uncle, how is your recovery?"

"If there is no accident," Meng Wenzhi emphasized the word "accident," "I will be discharged from the hospital next week."

Fang Zheng understood instantly: "I am the accident =_="

Meng Wenzhi snorted coldly, clearly giving his approval.

Fang Zheng felt that this was a grievance, and when she thought about this week of hellish weight loss, the grievance added another jar of bitter tears: "Didn't you already agree with the two of us..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Meng Wenzhi: "I didn't!"

Fang Zheng's eyes widened in disbelief: "You obviously have it!"

Meng Wenzhi insisted: "No!"

If Fang Zheng was just angry from his heart just now, then evil is born from his courage at this moment: "How could I kiss you if there is obviously there or not?"

Toot toot—

The phone has been hung up =_=

Fang Zheng finally came to her senses. It seemed impolite to argue on the phone with her father, a relative who had just recovered from a serious illness.

Before Fang Zheng could finish self-examination, Xiaoniao's call had been returned. Fang Zheng quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have talked back. I couldn't control my emotions when I was excited. Isn't Uncle Meng particularly angry..."

"No," Xiaoniao was obviously surprised, but still answered truthfully, "He just repeatedly emphasized to us with a calm face that he didn't understand what you said about kissing or anything like that."

"you?"

"My mother and sister are both here."

"Okay==_=" Fang Zheng wiped her sweat, "Are you still in the ward?"

Xiao Niao Le: "How is it possible? If I stay here for a little longer, the hatred will be on me."

Xiaoniao's tone made Fang Zheng feel better: "So now that your father has recovered from his illness, he won't admit it."

The little bird sighed: "Before, it was because of lack of strength, but now the red and blue are full again."

Fang Zheng: "It's clear that he is acting rogue."

Xiaoniao: "And he plays it very openly."

Fang Zheng: "..."

Little Bird: "What's wrong?"

Fang Zheng: "Oh, it's okay." He just felt that he had seen such a bottomless style of doing things before, where exactly...

As the call ended, this less important issue was forgotten by Fang Zheng. Although Meng Wenzhi went back on his promise, Fang Zheng felt that he was no longer an iron wall. It was only a matter of time before he could completely overcome it, so he still had to go to the hospital.

, Sincerity can only be exchanged for sincerity.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng regretted her unobtrusive speech when she was hands-free just now. When he really goes to the hospital, Little Bird's father won't also chop him with a kitchen knife_

At the same time, Meng Wenzhi in the ward was urging his daughter: "Check where the logistics of the kitchen knife you bought for me online went..."

…

Knowing that Meng Meng's red and blue returns were full, Fang Zheng finally got into the game mood. Although he hung up from time to time in the past few days, he didn't really participate in any activities, and he never went on YY, so as soon as he logged in, he was

The eager members gathered around...well, even though there were only two women's soldiers among all the online members.

"Captain?" Your sister was in disbelief.

"Captain." Xue Niu was plain but warm.

Fang Zheng's brows widened: "iamback~"

Your sister: "Captain, we are all our own people, do you have to show off your English..."

Fang Zheng: "Isn't my spoken English standard?"

Xue Niu: "Very standard Northeast accent."

Fang Zheng: "...Where are the other members? The leader needs you very much."

Your sister: "The lunatic has gone to his own company, the fighter and the uncle have gone to the boss's company, 438 and shemale have classes, and as a deputy team member, you know better than us."

"Has everything been settled?" Xue Niu suddenly asked.

Since Meng Chudong was summoned to the hospital, he has not been online again, and has not left a word for the members. Therefore, everyone only learned from Fang Zheng that "there is something going on in the deputy group's family." Fang Zheng did not say specifically.

My friends didn't ask any more questions.

"Well, don't worry," Fang Zheng let out a long breath, as if all the haze of these days had been blown away, "everything goes well."

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, the ghost server partners came online one after another. Without exception, they all expressed a warm welcome to the leader and expressed their high expectations for the return of the deputy leader.

"So nothing major happened in the game during this period?" Fang Zheng was a little disappointed after hearing the chatter from his friends, "Gossip is fine."

"It's really not true." The madman was also very frustrated. "The world must be peaceful. What can we do?"

"Actually," 438 said weakly, "there is still some gossip..."

Fang Zheng suddenly became energetic: "Quick, tell me quickly!"

438: "Captain, I saw on the forum that someone seems to have complained about your power leveling studio_

Fang Zheng: "..."

Blood Cow: "438."

438: “Hmm(⊙o⊙)?”

Xue Niu: "If we encounter this kind of bad news related to the leader in the future, we can't call it gossip, but collectively call it bad news."

Fang Zheng: "Thank you Sister Xue Niu for your popular science..."

Blood Ox: "It takes a little effort."

But why do I feel like I’m cursed?

As luck would have it, just as the topic of being in the studio was being discussed, I heard the sound of the security door opening in the living room - the partners and employees who had just finished dinner outside were back.

Fang Zheng quickly took off her headphones, got up and went to the living room.

The people who lived with him were surprised when they saw him coming out to welcome him. The fifth brother in charge quickly clarified: "You said you didn't need to bring anything for you, but we really didn't pack anything."

"That's not it," Fang Zheng asked. Could it be that only the catering industry can be linked to him? "I heard that the studio has been complained about?"

"Oh, this," Fifth Brother shrugged, "Isn't it that Hu Li'er from last time? Since he took back the account from us, he saw Tian'er being massacred by thousands of mountains. I heard that he was killed every time he saw him, so

The little girl quits and came to us yesterday, demanding a full refund."

"The money is not that much," Diamond said, "but once this precedent is set, there is no guarantee that others will not follow suit in the future. This time it was our fault, and next time it may be a mistake. After all, there is no clear measurement standard for inciting hatred.

, and more importantly, once the money is refunded, it means we are wrong and it will do great harm to our reputation."

Fifth Brother sighed: "So I'm still struggling now."
To be continued...