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Chapter 386
Chapter 386
Fan Yihang replied flatly: "It's okay."
"Not bad" is already a very high evaluation in Fan Yihang's place. Zhao Hean breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Did I tell you earlier? Her stepmother is not bad, and she will not be abused here." of."
Of course, Fan Yihang can feel this, but he has to see is believing to be completely at ease.
"Since you have confirmed it, come here quickly, a group of brothers are waiting for you."
Zhao He'an didn't get a response when he said this, so he couldn't help but ask: "You won't forget, right? I said that I will give you a reception banquet at 'Andre', and everyone is here, so I'm missing you .”
Fan Yihang really didn't remember this, because he didn't pay much attention to it when he heard it, and he remembered it only after Zhao Hean said this.
"I've eaten, let's play." Fan Yihang held the steering wheel with one hand, and put the other hand on the car window, and said without interest while waiting for the red light ahead.
"No...Brother, this is a reception banquet for you. If you don't come, what are we going to do? Besides, I know you're going to eat there. The place I chose is for drinking. Isn't it good to eat?"
Fan Yihang was still not interested, and asked solemnly: "Is there any difference if I come or not?"
He doesn't like that kind of occasion, it's too noisy, even if it's to save face for Zhao He'an, he still sits in the corner, doesn't take the initiative to talk to people, and doesn't take others' words lightly.
In his world, unimportant means non-existent.
So with his character, it doesn't matter whether he goes or not.
"That won't work!"
Zhao He'an continued to persuade him, Fan Yihang directly cut off the call, threw the bluetooth headset to the co-pilot, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards home.
During this year, Fan Zengming's physical condition has been good and bad, and his memory is getting worse and worse. Sometimes he even forgets that he went abroad to study when he calls, and once even asked him what he was doing abroad.
At that time, he had just finished a day's class, and he did not fall asleep all night after that.
Fan Zengming is his only blood relative in the world, he hopes that he will get better, but in the face of birth, old age, sickness and death, everyone is humble, no matter how rich you are, you can't change anything.
Everyone is mortal, but he hopes that God will be more merciful to Fan Zengming.
It's been an hour since I got home.
"Master, you are back." The old nanny who opened the door saw him, her eyes immediately turned red.
Compared with most people, Fan Yihang seldom has emotions, but even if he has emotions, he hardly shows them.
"Where's grandpa?" Fan Yihang asked calmly.
The old nanny wiped away her tears and said, "He forgot that you went back to China today, and he is already asleep. He has to sleep for a long time a day, and I didn't dare to tell him..."
"It's all right. I'll go see him."
"Okay, the master bedroom on the second floor."
Fan Yihang lifted his foot upstairs, and the wooden stairs made a rattling sound.
The place where Fan Zengming lives now is in an old attic near the nursing home. The decoration of the villa is antique, and there are many wooden materials. Basically, the floor is laid on wood, so there will be a sound when you step on it.
Fan Yihang tried his best to keep his footsteps light, but he still inevitably made a sound. After pushing open the door of Fan Zengming's bedroom, he breathed a sigh of relief.Because Fan Zengming slept soundly, he was not affected at all.
While he breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt a faint bitterness in his heart.
He remembered that Fan Zengming's sleeping sound used to wake him up easily, but now that he is sleeping so soundly, who can say it wasn't caused by that cerebral hemorrhage?
Fan Yihang sat down beside the bed, and gently held Fan Zengming's hand by the sleep light under the bed.
In just one year, Fan Zengming's flowery hair turned into pale hair, and he couldn't even find a single black strand.
Fan Yihang's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and all he swallowed was bitter saliva.
"Hanghang...Hanghang..." Fan Zengming frowned suddenly, and whispered something, and Fan Yihang heard his name when he listened closely.
"I'm here, Grandpa, I'm here."
Fan Yihang held Fan Zengming's hand tightly, Fan Zengming slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were still a little blurred, after seeing him, Fan Zengming's spirit obviously improved.
"Aviation?"
Fan Yihang nodded fiercely: "It's me! I'm here."
Fan Zengming smiled and said, "Are you back from school? Have you sent Weiwei home?"
Fan Yihang was taken aback for a moment, Fan Zengming's memory had returned to Yucheng's time.
Before he had time to think about how to answer, Fan Zengming asked again: "How did you do in the monthly exam?"
Fan Yihang's throat was astringent, but he still tried to maintain a steady voice and replied: "Not bad."
Fan Zengming showed a gratified smile.
"You say it's not bad, then it must be No.1. Grandpa is most worried about you...then you go back to rest early, and you have class tomorrow."
Fan Yihang's eyes were sore, he held back his tears and stood up, said goodnight to Fan Zengming and left.
As soon as he walked out of the door of Fan Zengming's room, Fan Yihang's emotions suddenly collapsed, and he knelt down on the ground and cried bitterly.
The man does not flick his tears lightly, but there is still the second half of the sentence: just not to the point of sadness.
In fact, he has long wanted to return to China, one because he did not go out voluntarily in the first place, and two because there are people in the country that he cares about.
It’s just that Fan Zengming once told him when his mental condition was still relatively good that he wanted to see Fan Yihang achieve something before he was buried, so he studied hard this year abroad and completed it within one year. I took a three-year course abroad, and got an offer from the top university in country B a few days ago. I just waited for the summer vacation to pass and report to the university.
He worked so hard, day and night, just to make Fan Zengming wait, wait for him...
After the mood calmed down a little, Zhao He'an just dialed the phone.
He was in a bad mood now, and he didn't have the mood to play at all, so he directly refused to answer the call, but within a few seconds, Zhao He'an called again.
Zhao He'an knew his character well, so he would not call again after rejecting the first call, but today was unusual.
He cleared his throat, but still connected the phone: "Hello?"
"Brother Hang! Come here quickly, my sister is here too!"
Zhao He'an didn't have a biological sister, and the sister he talked about had only one possibility, and that was Luo Weiwei.
Even Luo Weiwei, Fan Yihang is not in the mood to play at the moment.
He held his mobile phone and said, "I can't go there now. Take care of her and don't let her drink. Send her back after the end."
"No...she didn't come here to play. She said she has something urgent to find you, so you should come here by yourself." After Zhao He'an finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and then snickered with his mobile phone.
A few minutes ago, he also directly hung up Luo Weiwei's phone call.
Luo Weiwei said that there was something to return to Fan Yihang, and asked him to bring it to Fan Yihang, but he directly said that Fan Yihang was in "Andre", and asked her to bring it over by herself, and then hung up regardless Telephone.
Look, what kind of fairy friend he is!Everything is planned for the brothers!
(End of this chapter)
Fan Yihang replied flatly: "It's okay."
"Not bad" is already a very high evaluation in Fan Yihang's place. Zhao Hean breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Did I tell you earlier? Her stepmother is not bad, and she will not be abused here." of."
Of course, Fan Yihang can feel this, but he has to see is believing to be completely at ease.
"Since you have confirmed it, come here quickly, a group of brothers are waiting for you."
Zhao He'an didn't get a response when he said this, so he couldn't help but ask: "You won't forget, right? I said that I will give you a reception banquet at 'Andre', and everyone is here, so I'm missing you .”
Fan Yihang really didn't remember this, because he didn't pay much attention to it when he heard it, and he remembered it only after Zhao Hean said this.
"I've eaten, let's play." Fan Yihang held the steering wheel with one hand, and put the other hand on the car window, and said without interest while waiting for the red light ahead.
"No...Brother, this is a reception banquet for you. If you don't come, what are we going to do? Besides, I know you're going to eat there. The place I chose is for drinking. Isn't it good to eat?"
Fan Yihang was still not interested, and asked solemnly: "Is there any difference if I come or not?"
He doesn't like that kind of occasion, it's too noisy, even if it's to save face for Zhao He'an, he still sits in the corner, doesn't take the initiative to talk to people, and doesn't take others' words lightly.
In his world, unimportant means non-existent.
So with his character, it doesn't matter whether he goes or not.
"That won't work!"
Zhao He'an continued to persuade him, Fan Yihang directly cut off the call, threw the bluetooth headset to the co-pilot, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards home.
During this year, Fan Zengming's physical condition has been good and bad, and his memory is getting worse and worse. Sometimes he even forgets that he went abroad to study when he calls, and once even asked him what he was doing abroad.
At that time, he had just finished a day's class, and he did not fall asleep all night after that.
Fan Zengming is his only blood relative in the world, he hopes that he will get better, but in the face of birth, old age, sickness and death, everyone is humble, no matter how rich you are, you can't change anything.
Everyone is mortal, but he hopes that God will be more merciful to Fan Zengming.
It's been an hour since I got home.
"Master, you are back." The old nanny who opened the door saw him, her eyes immediately turned red.
Compared with most people, Fan Yihang seldom has emotions, but even if he has emotions, he hardly shows them.
"Where's grandpa?" Fan Yihang asked calmly.
The old nanny wiped away her tears and said, "He forgot that you went back to China today, and he is already asleep. He has to sleep for a long time a day, and I didn't dare to tell him..."
"It's all right. I'll go see him."
"Okay, the master bedroom on the second floor."
Fan Yihang lifted his foot upstairs, and the wooden stairs made a rattling sound.
The place where Fan Zengming lives now is in an old attic near the nursing home. The decoration of the villa is antique, and there are many wooden materials. Basically, the floor is laid on wood, so there will be a sound when you step on it.
Fan Yihang tried his best to keep his footsteps light, but he still inevitably made a sound. After pushing open the door of Fan Zengming's bedroom, he breathed a sigh of relief.Because Fan Zengming slept soundly, he was not affected at all.
While he breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt a faint bitterness in his heart.
He remembered that Fan Zengming's sleeping sound used to wake him up easily, but now that he is sleeping so soundly, who can say it wasn't caused by that cerebral hemorrhage?
Fan Yihang sat down beside the bed, and gently held Fan Zengming's hand by the sleep light under the bed.
In just one year, Fan Zengming's flowery hair turned into pale hair, and he couldn't even find a single black strand.
Fan Yihang's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and all he swallowed was bitter saliva.
"Hanghang...Hanghang..." Fan Zengming frowned suddenly, and whispered something, and Fan Yihang heard his name when he listened closely.
"I'm here, Grandpa, I'm here."
Fan Yihang held Fan Zengming's hand tightly, Fan Zengming slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were still a little blurred, after seeing him, Fan Zengming's spirit obviously improved.
"Aviation?"
Fan Yihang nodded fiercely: "It's me! I'm here."
Fan Zengming smiled and said, "Are you back from school? Have you sent Weiwei home?"
Fan Yihang was taken aback for a moment, Fan Zengming's memory had returned to Yucheng's time.
Before he had time to think about how to answer, Fan Zengming asked again: "How did you do in the monthly exam?"
Fan Yihang's throat was astringent, but he still tried to maintain a steady voice and replied: "Not bad."
Fan Zengming showed a gratified smile.
"You say it's not bad, then it must be No.1. Grandpa is most worried about you...then you go back to rest early, and you have class tomorrow."
Fan Yihang's eyes were sore, he held back his tears and stood up, said goodnight to Fan Zengming and left.
As soon as he walked out of the door of Fan Zengming's room, Fan Yihang's emotions suddenly collapsed, and he knelt down on the ground and cried bitterly.
The man does not flick his tears lightly, but there is still the second half of the sentence: just not to the point of sadness.
In fact, he has long wanted to return to China, one because he did not go out voluntarily in the first place, and two because there are people in the country that he cares about.
It’s just that Fan Zengming once told him when his mental condition was still relatively good that he wanted to see Fan Yihang achieve something before he was buried, so he studied hard this year abroad and completed it within one year. I took a three-year course abroad, and got an offer from the top university in country B a few days ago. I just waited for the summer vacation to pass and report to the university.
He worked so hard, day and night, just to make Fan Zengming wait, wait for him...
After the mood calmed down a little, Zhao He'an just dialed the phone.
He was in a bad mood now, and he didn't have the mood to play at all, so he directly refused to answer the call, but within a few seconds, Zhao He'an called again.
Zhao He'an knew his character well, so he would not call again after rejecting the first call, but today was unusual.
He cleared his throat, but still connected the phone: "Hello?"
"Brother Hang! Come here quickly, my sister is here too!"
Zhao He'an didn't have a biological sister, and the sister he talked about had only one possibility, and that was Luo Weiwei.
Even Luo Weiwei, Fan Yihang is not in the mood to play at the moment.
He held his mobile phone and said, "I can't go there now. Take care of her and don't let her drink. Send her back after the end."
"No...she didn't come here to play. She said she has something urgent to find you, so you should come here by yourself." After Zhao He'an finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and then snickered with his mobile phone.
A few minutes ago, he also directly hung up Luo Weiwei's phone call.
Luo Weiwei said that there was something to return to Fan Yihang, and asked him to bring it to Fan Yihang, but he directly said that Fan Yihang was in "Andre", and asked her to bring it over by herself, and then hung up regardless Telephone.
Look, what kind of fairy friend he is!Everything is planned for the brothers!
(End of this chapter)
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