Peach Blossom Pregnancy, Farm Stay

Chen Weiran seldom drank alcohol these few years, and Zhan Peng seldom called him even when there were social events at work. After all, a single father still has to take care of the children, Zhan always understands this human reason.

Therefore, it was the first time for Chen Weiran to drink so much wine. Red wine was nothing to worry about when he drank it, and it started to torture people after drinking it.

Seeing this, Young Master Zheng had no choice but to say nonchalantly, "In this case, you and Xixi can stay here. Anyway, the bed is big, so the three of us will be fine."

At this moment, Chen Weiran just wanted to find a place to sleep quickly, her head was dizzy, and she couldn't even stand still.

At present, it seems that this is the only way to go.

So, after five years, Zheng Dashao finally got his wish and shared the bed with Chen Weiran, although there was a little guy in between.

That night, Zheng Xiaowu suffered from insomnia.

He felt that this feeling was simply amazing. He turned his body slightly and watched the two people around him gradually fall asleep. He felt unprecedentedly at ease in his heart. Looking at the picture in front of him, "home" actually appeared in his mind the word.

I don't know how long it took, Zheng Xiaowu finally fell asleep under the arms of the little guy. He had no dreams and slept peacefully all night.

In the early morning, Young Master Zheng was woken up by the sound of "ping ping pong pong".

He just wanted to get up, when he suddenly felt something pressing on his chest, looked down, and found that Xie Xi was hugging Young Master Zheng's body tightly, soundly asleep.But at this moment, Chen Weiran was missing.

Young Master Zheng carefully removed Xie's arm, then got out of bed to look for Chen Weiran.

After coming to the living room, Zheng Xiaowu realized that Chen Weiran had been busy in the kitchen early in the morning.

Chen Weiran heard footsteps and turned to greet the people behind him, "Good morning."

Young Master Zheng nodded, after a night passed, Chen Weiran seemed to be fully awake, thinking about it, otherwise why would he be busy in the kitchen so early in the morning.

"What are you doing so early? You can just eat something." Young Master Zheng also knew that he felt sorry for others.

"Well, of course you can eat whatever you want. These are the pan-fries and dumplings I made for grandpa. I'll make them for you. You can ask the nurse to warm them up for lunch and evening and send them to grandpa." Chen Weiran was extremely busy. Almost.

First Young Master Zheng has nothing to say now, he wanted to care about it, but unexpectedly he pretended to be affectionate.

Compared with Chen Weiran, who was full of energy at this time, he was much more miserable. Due to the insomnia last night, he was still yawning. Young Master Zheng sat lazily on the sofa, intending to close his eyes and rest his mind .

"Hey, why did you fall asleep again, hurry up and wake up Xixi, or you'll be late." Chen Weiran urged.

Zheng Xiaowu just wanted to go back to sleep, but he didn't dare to turn a deaf ear, so he went to wake Xie Xi up with a resentful face. "Analysis, analysis, get up, get up." Young Master Zheng yawned and said indistinctly.

The little guy said "um" casually, then turned over and continued to sleep.

When Chen Weiran finished everything in the kitchen and went to ask Xi Xi to have dinner, he found that the father and son were still sleeping in each other's arms. Seeing them sleeping so soundly, Chen Weiran felt that it was a sin to wake them up .

But...but didn't he ask someone to wake Xixi up just now?

What happened next seems to be a 1.5X speed-up of the movie screen. Chen Weiran has always followed the time, and the thoughts he instilled in the analysis are also the same. Therefore, in order not to be late, the two who were still sleeping on the bed before are busy now. Can't be handed over.

Zheng Xiaowu first sent the analysis to the kindergarten, and then drove Chen Weiran to the office building of the company.

Before getting out of the car, Chen Weiran told Zheng Xiaowu, "It can be eaten after frying and heating. The dumplings must be cooked. It doesn't matter if they are a little bit rotten. Grandpa is easy to digest. By the way, don't do this work, let the nurse do it." .Also, tell Grandpa, I will go to the hospital to see him another day."

After Chen Weiran said a lot, Young Master Zheng stared at him expressionlessly.

Chen Weiran opened the car door with one hand and signaled him with his eyes, "Is there any problem?"

Young Master Zheng leaned over to Chen Weiran, "Call me when you go to the hospital. Of course, if you don't go to the hospital, you can also call me."

The corner of Chen Weiran's mouth curled up, and he smiled slightly at Zheng Xiaowu.

What a scene worthy of gossip. He took the bus to work early in the morning and was still reluctant to leave before getting off the bus. In Xu Zhengping's eyes, this scene was such a great business opportunity.

Just as Xu Zhengping parked his car, he saw a familiar car parked in front of him. After a closer look, it turned out to be the private car of Mr. Zheng Xiaowu, the general manager of the Zheng Group.

Before Xu Zhengping could figure out why the car was here, he saw Section Chief Chen get out of the car, and seemed to have said a lot of words, looking inseparable.

After Zheng Xiaowu's car left, Xu Zhengping ran a few steps and caught up.

"Xiao Chen."

"Mr. Xu, good morning." Chen Weiran felt that Xu Zhengping looked at him strangely, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"Did you have a good time with Mr. Zheng last night?"

Chen Weiran thought to himself, Zheng Xiaowu probably happened to see Zheng Xiaowu sending him to work. "Well, it's not bad. Zheng's is a big company, and they value the quality of our projects. If you do a good job, collecting money will not be a problem."

"Collecting money is naturally not a problem. The company will trouble you more in the future." Xu Zhengping's eyes almost burst into flames.

Chen Weiran nodded, "President Xu, you are welcome."

Chen Weiran's work can never be finished. For him, there are only two types of work, one is unfinished work, and the other is about to do it.

Fortunately, Chen Weiran has long been used to this kind of work under pressure, even if he can't enjoy it, he can handle it calmly.

During lunch time, Zheng Xiaowu went to the hospital to visit his grandfather.

Mr. Zheng looked good. He always had a smile on his face when he saw his grandson coming.

Zheng Xiaowu lifted the things in his hand and said proudly, "Grandpa, look, I brought you something delicious."

Mr. Zheng knows who made this thing without thinking about it, and he is the only one who is so considerate, "Don't bother me in the future... Weiran."

Zheng Xiaowu asked the nurse to go to the simple kitchen to heat up the raw meat and cooked some dumplings. The old man and his lunch were settled.

Seeing that his grandson didn't speak, Mr. Zheng asked him again, "Xiao Chen...that's right, it's your good fortune to be with him."

Zheng Xiaowu lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.After a long time, he said firmly to the old man, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely bring him home!"

Mr. Zheng knows that although his grandson is immature, he is not bad in nature. After all, he and Chen Weiran have been together. Even if they separated due to some misunderstanding, it is not difficult to get back together. After all, they have feelings for each other. Base.

Seeing the smile on Mr. Zheng's face, Zheng Xiaowu also felt happy, "Grandpa, then you have to help me, Chen Weiran listens to you the most, you have to say something nice for me."

Mr. Zheng was amused by his grandson, as if he had returned to the time when Xiao Wu was a child. Unfortunately, the time is gone. In a blink of an eye, his grandson has entered his thirties. How can he not be old?

During lunch, Mr. Zheng told Zheng Xiaowu, don't bother Xiao Chen in the future, he can eat whatever he wants, and Xiao Chen also has a job.

Young Master Zheng told the old man righteously, "Grandpa, let him do it for you. At worst, I will do it for him every day in the future."

It's a pity that Chen Weiran was not there, otherwise he would definitely have recorded Zheng Xiaowu's words with a recording pen.

If Mr. Zheng can eat, his body will naturally not be so weak. Chen Weiran's cooking is more than enough for two people. After Mr. Zheng finished eating, Zheng Xiaowu also ate a little.

The old man told Zheng Xiaowu to change his temper and not to be willful.

First Young Master Zheng nodded on the surface, but he murmured in his heart, in front of Mr. Chen, when did he become self-willed and lose his temper?

What is the status of this family in the future? !

Forget it, daughter-in-law is important or status is important, these are not matters!

Ever since Xu Zhengping saw Chen Weiran taking Mr. Zheng's private car to go to work, Chen Weiran suddenly felt that his work was much easier unconsciously.Not only did Mr. Zhan not assign any extra tasks to him, but he even handed over the finishing work he was doing to others.We must know that the company's requirement in the past was that those who can do more work, it is common for Chen Weiran to take on several projects at the same time.

At first, Chen Weiran wondered that all signs were not good for a career elite who wanted to make progress, but Chen Weiran had no obsession with being promoted to an official position, as long as his salary was not deducted, everything would be fine.

In the next week, Chen Weiran missed Mr. Zheng and went to the hospital several times, but he didn't specifically inform Zheng Xiaowu. Chen Weiran knew that despite the indifferent attitude of Mr. Zheng, Zheng's group was a big deal. Everything is under his control, every decision will have a group of people pointing fingers behind him, and they will always find fault with him. This kind of pressure is beyond Chen Weiran's imagination.

Mr. Zheng's complexion gradually improved. Chen Weiran had to ask someone to bring him food every day. The old man was not at ease. In the end, there was nothing he could do. The old man said, "You can't eat good things every day, once a week is enough." Wei Ran only went every other day, although every time he went, he brought a lot of delicious snacks for Mr. Zheng, enough for Mr. Zheng to eat until his next visit.

Meals are important, but Mr. Zheng has not forgotten the important things his grandson entrusted to him. He has to continue to glow and glow even when he is lying in the hospital bed this month.

"Wei Ran, Xiao Wu is actually not bad, give him a chance." The old man spoke very slowly, he was afraid that Chen Weiran would not understand.

Chen Weiran thought that Mr. Zheng would definitely be a peacemaker, but he did not expect Mr. Zheng to be so straightforward.

The relationship between him and Zheng Xiaowu is too complicated, it's not a question of whether to give him a chance, now Chen Weiran not only has himself, he also has a son, he has many things to consider.

"Grandpa, I can't guarantee whether we will be together in the end, but what I can be sure of is that no matter what kind of relationship I have with Xiao Wu, I am your own grandson."

Mr. Zheng knew that Chen Weiran was a prudent kid, and his thinking was not as simple as that of his peers. Hearing what Chen Weiran said, the old man saw the clues.

When he was visiting his grandfather in the hospital, Chen Weiran went to see Lu Li, but he had nothing else to do, just wanted to inquire about Mr. Zheng's condition and surgery.

Lu Li and Duan Haozhe are both doctors of the same age. In the Neurosurgery Department of Qingcheng No. [-] Hospital, no one knows these two "famous knives".

After noon, the three met in the lounge of the hospital, and they were still talking about the old man's condition.

Duan Haozhe: "Grandpa is in good health these past few days. Our department has just had an expert consultation. The operation is scheduled for next Monday. My instructor's opinion is similar."

Chen Weiran nodded, took a sip of coffee, "There shouldn't be any danger, right?"

Lu Li smiled lightly, "You know, all operations are risky, and our responsibility can only be to weigh the risk of surgery and the risk of disease. No one can guarantee, but, in this operating hospital We attach great importance to it, and we will try to minimize the risk of surgery as much as possible."

Duan Haozhe nodded, "Well, it's like this. You have the opportunity to communicate with Brother Zheng. I feel that Brother Zheng is under a lot of stress. I know he cares about Grandpa, but I still need him to pay more attention to his body."

Duan Haozhe knew what happened back then, and understood Chen Weiran's position in Zheng Dashao's heart, so he persuaded him like this.

On the contrary, Lu Li was a little surprised. It seemed that he missed a lot of things. He only heard that the two met a few days ago, but he didn't expect that they were so good.

"Reconciled?" Afterwards, Lu Li asked him with a half-smile.

"No." Chen Weiran quickly replied.

"Old Chen, I'm not talking about you. Why are you getting more and more boring as you get older? What are you talking about? A family of three can live together."

"Hey, I haven't found the time to tell him about the analysis, so don't make trouble for me."

Lu Li curled his lips and had no choice but to give up.

After a long time, Chen Weiran asked him curiously, "Who did you call Mensao just now? You have been single for so long and don't think about life-long affairs. You waste toilet paper and are not low-carbon and environmentally friendly. I can't compare you to Mensao."

Lu Li ignored him, turned around and left triumphantly, the white coat was particularly dazzling in the afternoon sun.

Chen Weiran looked at Lu Li and thought, this guy must be married off this year!