Seductive every day

"Master Tang, let me go. The young master is doing surgery abroad alone. It's pitiful. I'll take care of him." Uncle Zhang is an "intergenerational relative". Hearing that Ah Qiu needs to be taken care of, he immediately volunteered to go to the United States. Even Du Wan Don't care about Tang's life or death.

Du Wantang glanced at him sideways, and said displeasedly, "He's actually your son, right?"

Uncle Zhang was choked by him, paused, and muttered: "It's the grandson."

Hey!

Du Wantang stared at the old man, furious.

It's just the opposite!

Ah Qiu is so charming!Even his loyal old housekeeper was bought off!

"Don't go, I still need to serve here." Uncle Zhang stood silently for a while, then exited the room.

Du Wantang sat sulking, Wan Bo apologized and said with a smile: "Master Tang, don't blame Uncle Zhang, after all, you watched Ah Qiu grow up, old people like children. But Uncle Zhang is still loyal to you , you have spoken, so he won’t be going now.” Before Wan Bo finished speaking, the housekeeper in charge of personnel affairs of the mansion ran up and stuttered to report: “Tang Master Zhang, butler, he, he resigned!”

?!

Du Wantang was surprised, and Wan Bo's jaw dropped.

A few servants who were close to Uncle Zhang came and reported to Du Wantang: "Master! Uncle Zhang is packing up and ordered a car to leave!" A large group of people carried Master Tang to Uncle Zhang's house.

The old man took a suitcase, an old suitcase that was still unknown how many years ago, and was stuffing clothes into it, and arranged for two little maids to pack some spring bamboo shoots and bacon, and went to the United States to cook Aqiu's favorite pickled tusk fresh. Du Wantang and Du Wantang scolded: "What are you doing? Who are you playing with!"

When Uncle Zhang heard his voice, his movements froze, and he packed his luggage more vigorously again, as if he was silently protesting!

"Go and tell him to put it down!" Du Wantang ordered.

A few young servants glanced at each other, dawdled over, and persuaded Uncle Zhang: "Housekeeper Zhang, alas, what can't be reasonable? Calm down?"

"Reasonable? Some people can't be reasonable! The old bones are useless, and they can't afford to serve you." Tsk! " Du Wantang was also a little angry when he heard his insinuations, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone get out! "

The servants withdrew immediately, leaving only their master and servant. , Du Wantang said: "What did Ah Qiu give you to lower your head? To make you so determined?"

Uncle Zhang looked at him with his luggage in his hands, his old eyes turned red suddenly, his mouth trembled, and he choked with sobs, "A cat or a dog would be heartbroken after being raised for more than ten years, not to mention Ah Qiu is a good boy! You just have the heart to tell him to be knifed outside alone? God Gao Diyuan, to say something unlucky, in case something goes wrong in the operation, I will, I will send you back a dead body at the end, bah bah bah!"

As Uncle Zhang was talking, he felt unlucky too, so he poohed a few times, but couldn't make a sound through tears. , Du Wantang frowned and looked at him. The old man had served him for decades. Ever since he could remember, their master and servant had been together. , Back then when his mother was murdered, he fled in a panic during the wind and snow night. If Uncle Zhang hadn't risked his life to save his young master, he would have been killed by the Zhao family and thrown away his body. How could there be Tang Ye today?

Du Wantang is thin and cool, but he is not a heartless person.

"Why are you crying? Huh, I think you are really old, and you can only cry when things happen? Where is the demeanor that was rampant on the streets?"

Du Wantang softened his attitude and made fun of him. , When the old man heard this, he knew that Lord Tang had given in, so he sat down on the edge of the bed, and wiped away two more tears, his bitterness forced the palace.

In the end, Du Wantang half pushed and half agreed, and let the old guy succeed.

The special plane arrived in Boston a day later. , Du Wantang has trouble going out, he can't stand crowding, noise, or rude people, because of his poor health, any inappropriateness during the journey will make him feel uncomfortable.

But Du Wantang actually endured all this. I don't know what kind of spirit is supporting him.

After checking into the hotel, Uncle Zhang didn't even care about the jet lag, so he asked Wan Bo to take him to Ah Qiu's hospital. , Du Wantang saw his impatience, and teased: "I just said that you old man is impure, Aqiu is your son, right?" The door, he went out in the wheelchair. , Aqiu has finished the operation, from the time he answered the doctor's call to when they appeared in the hospital ward, more than 30 hours have passed. , Aqiu on the hospital bed fell asleep, looking at it this way, he was much thinner than in the video. , This acute appendicitis was purely caused by Ah Qiu himself. , He had abdominal pain at first, but he didn’t take it seriously, it happened to be the winter vacation of Christmas, he rushed to write reports, do homework, organize holiday activities, and took some aspirin to relieve it.

Unexpectedly, a little bit of abdominal pain became more and more serious, and finally fainted from the pain and was sent to the hospital by friends. , Du Wantang listened to Wan Bo interpreting the doctor's words for him, saying that if Aqiu delays for a day or two, it is likely to deteriorate into diffuse peritonitis with a high mortality rate. , "You son of a bitch! You can brag all day long, but you can't even take care of your own body! What a situation!" Ah Qiu heard Du Wantang's voice in a trance, and was overjoyed, and slowly opened his eyes. , I thought it was another dream of longing for illness, but the man in front of me was so real, it made Aqiu blush and his heart beat, and a fantasy arose in his heart trembling-- Lord Tang really flew across the ocean to see him!

"Snapped--!"

A real slap was slapped on A Qiu's forehead, Du Wantang didn't use much force, just seeing his stupid look, subconsciously wanted to slap him. , Like taking pictures of a dazed dog at home.

Aqiu was startled, and cheered "Master Tang" and sat up on the bed.

The movement of getting up was too violent, touching the edge of the knife, Ah Qiu let out a muffled grunt, and fell back down again. , "Are you stupid? Didn't you know you were still sick?" Du Wantang scolded him.

Seeing that Aqiu was sweating profusely from the pain, Uncle Zhang came over to wipe the young man's sweat, and even talked back to Du Wantang: "Don't scold him, the child is still sick!"

Du Wantang rolled her eyes, but it was rare that she didn't reply.

Ah Qiu woke up, and the doctors came to check on him after the operation.

The attending physician also led a group of interns, and the ward was full, chattering around Ah Qiu for discussion. , Du Wantang thought it was noisy and couldn't understand what these people were saying, so he simply sat in a wheelchair and waited outside the ward. Uncle Zhang persuaded him: "Aqiu was very happy to see you. People's hearts are full of flesh. You have suffered a lot, so why bother to say those uncomfortable things."

Uncle Zhang was convinced by Du Wantang's awkwardness.

Du Wantang snorted and did not respond. , But when he entered the ward again, he spoke a little softer.

Ah Qiu leaned on the hospital bed, stared at him with big watery eyes, and chatted with him in a non-embarrassing manner.

After a while, the nurse came in and gave him an injection. Ah Qiu answered the phone, his expression changed, and he began to persuade Du Wantang to go back to the hotel to rest. , "Master Tang, you haven't lost your jet lag yet, have you? Go back and sleep for a while.

Du Wantang frowned, "I'm not sleepy, I'll sleep here at night.

"No, you'd better sleep for a while, don't burn yourself out."

Du Wantang looked at him suspiciously, A Qiu's face was flushed, with a thin layer of sweat, and his dodging eyes clearly indicated: You son of a bitch is hiding something from him!

Du Wantang was about to speak when the door of the ward opened.

A group of youthful young people came in with flowers, led by a beautiful blonde girl with a protruding figure and a sweet voice when she opened her mouth: (Qiu—hony, havyougottnbttrnow?” Qu Du Wantang is Even if you don't understand English, you can still understand the word "autumn" and the ambiguous "hony"!