In the following days, Wen Tu ran back and forth in the dormitory-hospital-company and other places, almost following the regular pattern of three points and one line.

Mentioning the ginseng old hen soup that he spent several hours stewing today, he hurriedly ran towards the hospital.

Although Mr. Xu has hired a senior confinement wife to take care of the second cousin, but after thinking about the nourishing stew that he needs to drink during this time, he asks him to provide it.

After all, for things like food and medicine, it is better for your family to pass them through.

Therefore, Wen Tu racked his brains in order to replenish Qi and blood for the second cousin.

What black-bone chicken donkey-hide gelatin soup, old hen yam soup, red dates and carp soup, red dates and medlar pigeon soup, pork ribs and soybean soup, etc...

He bought a lot of old hens, black-bone chickens, pigeons, carp, pork and other ingredients.

Just not to waste, he had to eat the leftover soup dregs, and he and Mr. Xu also gained a lot of weight.

In order not to gain weight in the coming days, Wen Tu made up his mind and decided to use a bicycle, which is a sports equipment that can be used now, for the round trip.

Waiting hard for the bicycle pedal under his feet, he carried a small backpack with a thermos bucket of Shenqi old hen soup on his back, and rushed towards the hospital like a hot wheel.

Well, the second cousin is still waiting, and now he has to hurry to deliver the soup.

"Mr. Xu, the second cousin's husband told you, when will he fly over to see the second cousin?"

It was time for the daily doctor's ward rounds again, and Wen Tu was kicked out of the ward by his second cousin as usual.

Before he could finish wandering around the corridor, Mr. Xu arrived on time.

The two sat on the chair and chatted for a while, he blinked, and finally asked the question that he was very concerned about these days.

cough cough...

By the way, he hasn't met the second cousin's brother-in-law yet, and the second uncle said that he is French, and he is a few years younger than the second cousin.

The French must be very romantic, but I don't know what it looks like.

"Uncle Mike, probably within this month...well. Uh, actually, I don't know when Uncle Mike will come. His whereabouts are always so unexpected and confusing. It's just that my mother has already told me about it. After leaving Uncle Mike, even if he is still in some desolate corner of the world, he will definitely come here in time.... What's the matter, does Assistant Wen want to see Uncle Mike? "

Xu Mingyuan looked at Wen Rabbit's eyes that were almost filled with the word "curiosity", and he patted the other person's head amusedly.

Then, with a little hesitation, he expressed his guess.

On the second day of admission, the mother had already told Uncle Mike about the child.

Uncle Mike had no regrets about giving up this three-month-old fetus.

Xu Mingyuan heard from his mother that Uncle Mike was a staunch DINK. If he hadn't met his mother a few years ago, he might also be a staunch unmarried.

Therefore, compared with this unformed fetus, Uncle Mike is more concerned about the mother's physical condition.

However, Uncle Mike is a photographer who runs around. On the day of his mother's accident, he was still taking pictures in a primitive tribe in Africa.

At this time, Uncle Mike wanted to fly to China to visit his mother, which was not an easy task.

Therefore, when Uncle Mike will come over, neither he nor his mother can say.

"—In a deserted corner? President Xu, um, what does the second cousin's brother-in-law do? Isn't he French? He's not in France? Besides, it's been nearly ten and a half months since the second cousin had such a serious incident. Why can't he come over soon?"

Speaking of this, Wen Tu almost became a little angry.

The second cousin got pregnant because of the second cousin's husband!She is alone, and she can't teach jing by herself.

It's been so long, why is the second cousin's wife still wandering outside?

"Okay, don't be angry. Uncle Mike is an avid photographer. He often runs away for two months. My mother is used to it. In short, Uncle Mike will definitely come over. Assistant Wen, don't annoy him. "

Finding that Rabbit Wen was so angry that his hands were tightly clenched, Xu Mingyuan reached out to hold his fist while persuading him helplessly.

Why didn't he realize that Rabbit Wen was so angry before?

For Rabbit Wen, when it comes to the family he recognizes, this is his Ni Lin.

Then, if Rabbit Wen finds out that his nephew has mischievous intentions towards him...

Warm rabbit, how will he deal with it?

"Okay, okay, the second cousin and you are not angry, so why should I be angry? By the way, Mr. Xu. Well, can you stop calling me Assistant Wen? Assistants come and go, listen It's too distant. After all, we are... ahem, I mean, you don't need to call me by my seniority, just call me by my name."

With a sharp snort, Wen Tu pursed his mouth, and forcibly held back the thoughts of being angry about his second cousin.

Alas, the relationship between the second cousin and the second cousin's brother-in-law is really strange.

According to Mr. Xu's words of "often running away for two months without a trace", how long can that Mike spend with his second cousin throughout the year?

Although he is a man and a gay.

However, if he finds a suitable partner in the future, he certainly does not want the two to be separated for so long.

Although it's not so nasty as to get together every day, you and me, but at any rate, you must be able to be a weekend couple/husband and wife... right.

Tsk, forget it, forget it.

Maybe, the feelings of others are so independent.

The second cousin has been abroad for a long time, and she has become accustomed to it.

"Actually, mother and Uncle Mike have a very good relationship, so don't be angry. Wen Zhu, cough, if you're not Assistant Wen, then I'll call you Tu Tu after my mother? Xiao Tu is Lao Chai's nickname for you Son, our relationship is much closer than his, so don’t call us by the same nickname. Besides, although you are older than me, I am older than you, so I should be called by a nickname. Also, you too Don’t call me Mr. Xu, you can call me Mingyuan, Brother Yuan, or Ayuan... Let’s not talk about this, Tutu, it’s my turn to watch the night with you tonight. If there is anything you need, please give me Let me tell you, I'll buy it for you."

Sensing that Rabbit Wen was breaking free from his hand, Xu Mingyuan immediately let go of it as if nothing had happened.

Then, taking advantage of the topic Wen Rabbit raised, he quickly answered in order to divert the other party's puzzled expression when he frowned and looked at his hands.

Uh, these days, it has become a habit for him to find the right time to have physical contact with Wen Rabbit.

The more times he got sweetened, the warm rabbit began to show signs of suspicion.

Fortunately, because Xu Mingyuan knew how to accept as soon as he was good, Wen Rabbit was just weird and didn't say anything to refuse his approach.

Moreover, during this period of time, he stayed in the hospital to watch the night with Rabbit Wen, and they often hugged each other when they were sleeping.

Compared with Wen Rabbit's whole body that was very stiff at the beginning, now he can nest in his arms quite habitually.

"—Ah? Actually, you can also call me by my full name....Okay, okay, Tu Tu is Tu Tu. Since we don't get along according to seniority, and you are a few years older than me, then I will Let’s call you Brother Yuan. Brother Yuan, I don’t need anything, so you don’t have to bother to buy it.”

Hey, it's too embarrassing to be called Tu Tu, that's what the elders call him by his nickname.

However, seeing his nephew's indisputable tone, Wen Tu had no choice but to agree to the other party's address.

Forget it, Mr. Xu, no, Brother Yuan is happy, so he doesn't care about him.

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