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"How about going to the park?"

After coming out of the post office, neither father nor daughter wanted to go back to the hospital right now.

"Go! Let's go now!"

On the way to the park, there was a smooth path, and Song Fuyu seemed to be flying while pushing the wheelchair.

"Slow down! I'm almost thrown out!"

Chen Guoxing's free left hand tightly grasped the armrest on the side of the wheelchair. He was excited but also worried that he would fall.

"Don't worry, you won't fall. Just relax and sit tight. We are going to run wild~"

After saying that, he slid out.

Arriving at the entrance of the park, Chen Guoxing took a deep breath.

"You girl, you just love to mess around."

"Isn't it fun?"

When she was in the supermarket, her favorite thing was to step on the horizontal bar of the shopping cart and sneak out a short distance. Later, I went to the north to play sledding and ride on the sledge. It felt so good to slide out.

"It's funny how big you are! Your father and I were almost scared to death by you!"

"Well, I was wrong. Next time, walk slowly, like a turtle or an ant."

The two were wandering in the park. Song Fuyu took out his camera from his bag and took several photos for him.

"I want to record your current appearance in the wheelchair and put it in your room and office, so that when you see the photos in the future, you will know how to be careful when walking."

"Don't show it off, it will be embarrassing for outsiders to see."

The photo he currently displays in his office is a photo of him, Xiao Yu and Zi Yuan on their wedding day in Beijing.

On the side of the photo, he also had a little thought and left a place for the photo frame. I hope that one day in the future, a photo of their child can be displayed, so that his life can be considered complete.

..........

After returning from the park, while there was no one else in Director Zhou's office, she walked in carrying the things she had prepared for him.

"Uncle Zhou, I heard from my father that you like to eat the things I sent him, so I specially prepared one for you when I came back this time. The things are not worth a few dollars, they are some of my thoughts. I hope you don't dislike these things that I have sent to you from home. Local products from the mountains."

"Niece, you are so polite! How could you dislike it? I can't even be happy in time."

"You don't know how delicious these things you made yourself are. Every time I come home from dinner with your dad, I must be thinking about this taste for several days."

"As long as you like it."

"I'll put the things here first. I have to go back and make lunch."

"Thank you very much. Please go back quickly. I'm not on duty today. I'll check up on your dad later, and I'll go home and rest."

After coming out of the hospital, Song Fuyu rode his bicycle and quickly returned to the family home.

There were several people standing at the door carrying things, obviously waiting for her.

She parked her bicycle and walked over to greet everyone.

"Aunts, who are you?"

She didn't know any of these people.

"Comrade Xiao Song, it's like this. We thought that the factory director suffered a serious crime this time. Since he wouldn't let us visit him in the hospital, we had to buy something to express our condolences and hope that he could recover soon."

"Oh, I see."

She took out her key and opened the door, and several people followed her in.

She poured a glass of boiled water for everyone and asked everyone to sit down. She also dragged a chair and sat down.

"Aunts, you are so polite. Just take what you want. There is really no need to go out of your way to buy anything."

In the bags they put on the coffee table, there were chickens, ducks, fish, eggs...all good things in the eyes of everyone in this era.

"We don't have anything else to sell, so we are thinking of buying some meat and vegetables, and we can also supplement the supplies for the factory director."

"Thank you so much. When I go to the hospital to deliver meals later, I will definitely take everyone's thoughts with me. My dad will be very happy to know that you can always think of him."

"Can you handle this on your own? Do you want me to stay and help you cook?"

An aunt wearing a red floral shirt with a white background stood up.

"I'm pretty good at cooking, really."

"Uh... don't bother me. Just cook for me and my dad. It's too busy."

"Comrade Xiao Song, you really don't have to be polite to me, I..."

"Fangjie, haven't you heard from Ping An and Xiao Chen? They said that Comrade Xiao Song's cooking skills are extremely good, even better than the chefs in the cafeteria, so don't rush to help others. Don’t affect her performance.”

"Don't I understand that she has to work hard to have three meals a day?"

"Okay, let's not delay Comrade Song's cooking. Let's leave quickly and go home to cook our own meals."

"Wait a mininute."

After calling the people to stop, Song Fuyu went back to the room and quickly packed five of her specialty gift bags, and handed one to each of the people.

"This..."

"Thank you very much for the things you sent. I will definitely take your thoughts with you."

"My dad is indeed injured and hospitalized. I also know that everyone is bringing things to him as friends, but after all, it is not good to accept everyone's things. If it is spread by someone with intentions, it will be harmful to you and my dad after all. Great."

"So I accepted it with my heart. The things everyone brought will be treated as exchanges for me and you. It just so happens that I also need to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy chickens, ducks, and fish for him to replenish his body."

"These are all specialties I brought back from Lu City. The prices may not be as expensive as the ones you brought, but they are still my thoughts and I hope everyone will accept them."

"In that case, we'll accept it. You hurry up and cook while we leave first."

After sending them out of the door, Song Fuyu quickly closed the door and returned to the kitchen to cook.

Sigh... Maintaining interpersonal relationships is really the most tiring thing.

If someone comes to deliver something every now and then, it will be very troublesome to deal with it.

After cooking, I carried my things to the ward and complained to Chen Guoxing about this matter immediately.

"I just came back with five gift packages of specialties! Five! Is it easy for me to bring them here?"

"Don't accept it next time, let them take it all back."

"Everyone has bought it. If they don't accept it, they might prepare it and send it to the hospital. Then you will have even more headaches."

"It shouldn't be that exaggerated. I told Ping An and asked him to tell everyone not to come to the hospital."

There are so many employees in the factory. When one person comes, another one will follow suit.

The hospital is not a place to receive guests. Even if five people come in a day, it will be a disturbance to himself and other patients.

"Forget it, I'll go find Brother Ping An again before dinner and ask him to tactfully emphasize again that everyone should not only not come to the hospital to visit patients, but also not send anything."

"It's a good thing I'm back. If I hadn't come back and sent you these things, they would all be broken."

"There is an aunt named Fangjie, she..."

"Stop!"

Before Song Fuyu could finish speaking, Chen Guoxing directly stopped him from saying anything else.

"Don't get me into trouble with her! She's going to be very troublesome!"

"What? Is there a situation?"