Peach Blossom Pregnancy, Farm Stay

It's been almost a week since I came to Qingcheng, Zheng Xiaowu has been sleeping poorly, always waking up, and always sleeps restlessly.This kind of sleep seems to be a little used to him.So much so that when he woke up this morning and a ray of sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows into his eyes this morning, Zheng Xiaowu was really surprised.

I had a good rest last night, and Zheng Xiaowu's mood improved a lot.

After having some casual breakfast, Zheng Xiaowu called his assistant.The assistant reported to him today's work schedule, and Zheng Xiaowu remembered everything in his heart.

There are not many arrangements for today, and there is only one thing that Zheng Xiaowu needs to come forward - Xu Zhengping, the vice president of Qingcheng Branch, invited him to dinner in the evening.

Zheng Xiaowu saw that there was nothing serious to do during the day, so he thought he might as well go to the hospital to visit his grandfather. He was in Taoyuan County for two days on weekends, and he really missed his grandfather.

Zheng Xiaowu drove to Qingcheng No.1 People's Hospital, and when he arrived at the hospital, before entering the ward, Zheng Xiaowu heard bursts of laughter outside the door.

Pushing the door open, it turned out that Zheng Xiaoxiao's family of three were entertaining Mr. Zheng in the ward.

"Brother, why are you here?" Zheng Xiaoxiao didn't expect that Mr. Zheng, who was busy with his daily affairs, would come to see his grandfather on Monday morning.

Zheng Xiaowu replied, "I'm not busy today, come to the hospital to see grandpa."

Duan Haozhe was checking the medical records of Mr. Zheng, when he saw Zheng Xiaowu coming in, he put down the folder in his hand, "Brother, you're here."

Zheng Xiaowu nodded and smiled, "Grandpa, I have to trouble you with many things in the future. Thank you for your hard work."

Duan Haozhe was wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses. He was refined and elegant, exuding a noble and bookish air. He was a typical attending doctor. "Brother, you're out of touch with that. Let's have dinner together sometime."

"Okay, I will arrange it then."

Zheng Xiaoxiao walked to Zheng Xiaowu's side, looked at him with a strange expression, as if looking at a strange thing, "No, no, you didn't come to the hospital last weekend, isn't it like what you Zheng Daxiaozi did?"

Zheng Xiaowu always rushes to the hospital when he has time. Zheng's group has weekends and weekends, especially when Zheng's group first came to Qingcheng, and they don't need to work overtime in terms of business, so Zheng Xiaoxiao is very curious about his brother's weekend.

Young Master Zheng frowned, "I work overtime on weekends." Dealing with his gossiping sister, to be honest, is tantamount to asking for death.

Zheng Xiaoxiao smiled but said, "Oh, my brother works overtime on weekends, but he's not busy on Mondays? Your overtime work is different from ordinary people."

Young Master Zheng thought to himself, this guy is trying to break the casserole and ask the bottom line.

Zheng Xiaoxiao saw Zheng Xiaowu frowned and looked displeased, so she moved closer to Zheng Xiaowu and muttered softly, "Let me guess, are you dating Chen Weiran?"

Young Master Zheng was taken aback, this sister really knew him well, but the current situation between him and Chen Weiran was still in a mess, Zheng Xiaoxiao must not let Zheng Xiaoxiao take the opportunity to make trouble.

Zheng Xiaowu narrowed his eyes, squeezed out a smile, and then approached Zheng Xiaoxiao's ear, "Zheng Xiaoxiao, do you still want to hang out? You said that your son and husband would act if they saw the picture of you playing in the mud with your hair cut when you were young." How do you feel?"

How could Zheng Xiaoxiao, who had always flaunted her "ladylike demeanor", tolerate such indecent things that would damage her image in front of her son, but facing Young Master Zheng's trump card, she had no choice but to shut up obediently.

Zheng Xiaoxiao looked at the proud Zheng Xiaowu, and murmured in her heart, no matter how much she cultivated, she was still a little bird in front of the invulnerable Young Master Zheng.

Zheng Xiaoxiao thought to himself, let's see how long you can be proud, sooner or later you have to find someone who can control you!

Mr. Zheng looks good today, and Duan Xiaojie is sitting obediently beside Mr. Zheng and telling him stories.

Due to the sequelae of stroke, Mr. Zheng's language function is not recovered very well. The old man basically doesn't speak. When he sees everyone talking and laughing, he just curls his mouth. Find a place for the Zheng Group in the turbulent and weird shopping malls.

He was wondering if he would still be alone at this age, or if he would be accompanied by someone, even though he was suffering from illness, he could still feel a little happiness.

Seeing his grandson coming, Mr. Zheng opened his mouth with some difficulty. Zheng Xiaowu understood the meaning of the old man by watching his mouth shape. The old man wanted him to sit down.

After Duan Xiaojie finished telling the story, he looked up at the people around him, and the little guy called out obediently, "Big Daddy."

Zheng Xiaowu gently pinched Duan Xiaojie's cheek, "The little guy is getting better and better, he is much more sensible than your mother."

Zheng Xiaoxiao dared not speak out, holding his breath, he had to grab Duan Haozhe forcefully.Duan Haozhe gasped and looked at his wife, puzzled.

First Young Master Zheng glanced sideways, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Duan Xiaojie, Zheng Xiaowu couldn't help but think of Analysis, these two little guys are about the same age, maybe they will become friends in the future.

Because of Duan Xiaojie's cold, Zheng Xiaoxiao simply took two days off for him. He came to the hospital with Duan Haozhe early in the morning, got some cold medicine, and came to accompany Mr. Zheng by the way.

The family played for a long time. Although the old man didn't speak most of the time, he kept smiling on his thin cheeks. The presence of children and grandchildren was a kind of comfort to him.

Zheng Xiaowu calculated the time, and it was time for Mr. Zheng to rest. Everyone in the room was here, and the old man couldn't rest well, so he sent Xiaoxiao and Xiaojie home. Besides, Duan Xiaojie also have to rest.

After Zheng Xiaoxiao said goodbye to his grandfather, he led Duan Xiaojie out of the ward.

There was a sudden silence in the ward.

Zheng Xiaowu sat in front of his grandfather's bed and fed the old man some water. The old man shook his head after taking a few sips.

"Grandpa, don't worry, the company and family are doing well. I'm in charge of Qingcheng now. The market here is very broad. Grandpa, your vision is not wrong at all. Mom called a few days ago and said, wait for Dad to deal with it. After finishing the business over there, I want to come to Qingcheng to see you with my father." Although the old man didn't say anything, Zheng Xiaowu understood what he was worried about, so every time Zheng Xiaowu came to the hospital, he would take the initiative to report the situation to the old man, even if it was just for a while. In a few words, the old man also felt relieved.

When people are old, they don't want to do anything, they just hope that their family members are well.

Mr. Zheng nodded quietly.

"Grandpa, do you want to eat something? I'll buy it for you."

The old man closed his eyes slightly, and shook his head slowly, looking tired.Duan Haozhe pulled Zheng Xiaowu aside before leaving, Duan Haozhe said, the old man has no appetite recently, he can't eat at all, his health is not good, the timing of the operation can only be postponed, but the more this operation is pushed back, the worse it is for the old man benefit.

Zheng Xiaowu felt that he had to find a way.

He inadvertently saw the Clivia placed on the bedside cabinet, and Zheng Xiaowu suddenly thought of something.

Xu Zhengping was very excited when he received Zheng Xiaowu's call.As the deputy general manager of Qingcheng Branch, these dealings with the owner, Party A, have become his full-time job.

In other words, his job is to watch people order dishes. When he meets a big owner, the project is large, the profit is high, and the payment is timely and not in arrears. This kind of owner Xu Zhengping has to support it like his own father; , there is basically no room for profit, and the owner who has not paid the project all year round, Xu Zhengping has to show the strength and majesty of a large state-owned enterprise.

Obviously, Young Master Zheng belongs to the former, and he is still the best of the former. Not only the Qingcheng branch but also the head office also attaches great importance to the cooperation with the Zheng Group.

"Boss Zheng, what instructions?" Xu Zhengping, an old fritter, is already a recognized master of public relations in the Qingcheng branch.

"Mr. Xu, you're being polite. I'll transfer someone to you. I want to confirm something with him." Zheng Xiaowu said in a business-like tone.

Not to mention borrowing someone, even if he borrowed Xu Zhengping himself, he would not say a word, "Mr. Zheng, tell me who I will send here."

"Chen Weiran."

Xu Zhengping hesitated for a few seconds, and then simply replied, "Okay, I'll send a car to take him there."

Zheng Xiaowu said on the phone, "Don't bother Mr. Xu, my car is already downstairs in your company."

Xu Zhengping hung up the phone in surprise.