Uncle Bo looked at Fangzi carefully again, but was helpless: "I have no health problems."

Dad Bo looked at him, then coughed lightly: "Do you know if there is any problem? By the way, take a look at the recipe for Zaizi."

Uncle Bo was let go, so he took another prescription and studied it carefully.

Although he was not as proficient in traditional Chinese medicine as Bo Nian Yaoshen, he was also somewhat proficient. The two discussed it quietly and prepared a supplementary prescription in about half an hour.

The mission is done.

Bo Nianyao relaxed and called the housekeeper to get medicine to boil it, so that the baby could drink Bo's father's love tonic soup at noon, but the housekeeper was called by Mrs. Bo, who was worried about simmering himself...

In the study on the other side, there was a deep agarwood. Bo Nianyao was idle and brewed a pot of tea, and then he talked to his son.

First, I asked about the situation in Italy, and only two uncle Bo said softly: "I have no worries about my life, but it's different from before. In addition, I may have to undergo a comprehensive skin grafting and plastic surgery, which will be very painful in the later stage."

As Uncle Bo said that, he remembered the scene of seeing Feng Sheng.

Feng Sheng was in a very bad condition, except for physical and psychological. Mr. Wang did not meet him to avoid irritation, but Feng Sheng obviously knew it and was a little confused. He had undergone a major basic operation on Feng Sheng and came back after the dangerous period. Feng Sheng's parents were there to take care of him.

He sighed softly, "Only Lin Hua doesn't know."

Bo Nianyao asked: "What do the Feng family say?"

"Feng Sheng may stay there all the time." Bo Xichen smiled faintly, not without regrets.

It was a pity that Bo Nianyao had changed the topic for a long time, "Xi Chen, I heard that you and the kid went to see Lao He that day. How about him...?"

Bo Xichen was solemn: "It's still the same, but Aunt Ruan is not very good. Anxi revealed that she could save her, but Aunt Ruan refused. She said she wanted to take Mr. He to her hometown."

Bo Nianyao sat quietly for a while before muttering: "You Aunt Ruan is indeed a very righteous person. Instead, Lao He let her down and her children down."

The atmosphere was a little low, and Bo Xichen didn't say anything, so both sides were not feeling well.

Both teachers and friends, and one is an elder. It is really a pity to be accomplished now.

The agarwood lit in the study was quiet and silent for a long time before Bo Nianyao cheered up: "Xi Chen When are you planning to go to Jiangcheng?"

Bo Xichen spoke softly: "Let's go in two days."

He paused: "Father, I want to keep Anxi at home."

Bo Nianyao took a sip of tea, nodded in agreement, saying, "Your mother and I think so too. You are busy and you are busy and there is no one to take good care of you. It is really not good, but you need to go there again."

"In this way, you go first. The little girl will be ready to recuperate at home for half a month. Then I will send it to you in person." Bo Nianyao spoke.

Bo Xichen smiled and said, "My father is thoughtful."

He paused and said, "I'm afraid... it's hard to convince."

Bo Nianyao laughed and taught his son a lesson: "Look, even a little boy can't handle it, and his parents still have to worry about it."

Bo Xichen smiled and said nothing.

Dad Bo thought about it and said to his son: "Children are important, but this year is forgot. You know what you know."

Bo Xichen nodded and then wanted to say a few words to his father, but Bo Nianyao's expression suddenly sank.

When Bo Xichen was puzzled, Bo Nianyao said: "Xichen, be careful when he goes to Jiangcheng. Jiangcheng is the land of the Lu family. I heard that Lu Heng, the son of the Lu family, has gone?"

"Yes." Bo Xichen also silenced: "It was Jiang Chaoge who asked him back, which is considered to be a balance between our Bo family."

Bo Nianyao held the handrail of the sofa and touched it carefully. After a while, he spoke: "The Lu family wants to make a comeback. If the Lu family comes back, there will be no peace in the medical field."

He looked at his son again: "This time, be sure to remove it so that they have no place to stand."

Bo Xichen nodded slightly.

Bo Nianyao finished his business and evacuated his mood for a while. Then he asked his son to go back and see the little boy: "You go back and see, I'll go to the kitchen to see how the tonic is going."

The two separated.

Bo Xichen returned to the orchid room, Gu Anxi was sleeping soundly while lying on his tummy, curled up, his little face buried in the white pillow, only a strand of black hair was exposed.

Bo Xiao Lao pulled her hair. She woke up a little, but buried her little face deeper: "Uncle Xiao Lao Lao, I'm so sleepy."

"Are you hungry? After a while, you will eat, it's all your favorite food." He said gently.

The little creamer was stunned for a moment, moved her face to him, and murmured, "I don't want to get up."

"Then I'll send someone to bring the food, and we'll eat it here." He felt distressed and was easy to talk to.

Gu Anxi said oh, behaved, but he just refused to let go.

Bo Xichen felt soft and lowered his head to call her baby, and she occupied him.

After a long time, he pinched her little face: "I'll make a call."

With difficulty, he made a free move and called his father.

So, Nian Yao's father looked down on his son even more. What a great prospect he has.

However, Nian Yao's father also loved his son very much. After hanging up the phone, he carefully selected a few dishes, packed with food boxes, and of course a great soup for love.

After the delivery was delivered, Nian Yao's father consciously left first and left the time for his son.

These two little ones have not been separated since they were together. I am afraid that they missed each other for a minute and a half months later. Dad Bo sighed while walking. It’s so good to be young.

In the orchid room, the food smells fluttering.

Of course, there is also the medicinal flavor of tofu soup.

Gu Anxi sat on the small dining chair and frowned.

Uncle Bo served a bowl for her and coaxed her to drink it. She raised her eyes and stared at his beautiful lips...

He laughed and his voice became hoarse: 'Are you sure?'

The little creamer shook his head: "You're thinking too much."

As he said that, he crawled into his arms, sat comfortably, and took the initiative to take the bowl of tonics...

Uncle Bo: My father and mother really raise her younger and younger.

However, he still likes it very much.

Anxi would not be like this in front of others.

After eating, Gu Anxi was particularly satisfied and leaned against the sofa and watched TV lazily.

While walking for her, Uncle Bo was thinking about how to tell her about this.

After a long time, he still spoke: "It may be very busy to go to Jiangcheng. Your father and mother mean to stay at home for half a month."

The little creamer leaned into his arms and asked softly: "Did Dad Bo mean or what you mean?"

He smiled, lowered his head and kissed her hair: "Everything is a little."

She didn't say anything, he thought she was angry.

That was the first time since they were together, she was angry. She was thinking about how to coax her and how to convince her. When he wanted to speak, Gu Anxi said again: "Uncle, do you miss me?"

He was stunned for a moment and laughed: "Of course."

"I miss you too," she said childishly.

Bo Xichen was really surprised. Is this considered agreeing?

So easy to talk about?

With her clingy spirit, he thought it would be a bit hard for a while.

Just when he was confused, Gu Anxi said quietly: "I also think we have to keep a proper distance, otherwise there will be no newness."

Professor Bo's voice suddenly became dangerous: "Freshness? Gu Anxi, you are married now, what else do you want? Huh?"

He wanted to make a fuss with her, but he just gave up on her body.

The two of them were quietly together again, watching TV, and she said for a while: "I will miss you, uncle."

Bo Xichen sighed: "You don't need to express your love to Mrs. Bo."

She smiled and lay in his arms, her little hands were not very at ease, and he grabbed her hand.

But she calmed down a little: "Uncle, let's just do the wedding. I'm really afraid of the old brother's show. Besides, the situation in Jiangcheng is also serious now, so it's not advisable to show off too much."

Bo Xichen smiled: "Does Madam have any good suggestions?"

"It's just warm and grand." She put her arms around his neck: "Just just join the most important person."

He said nothing and kissed her for a long time, which was considered to be agree.

...

Bo Xichen stayed with her for two days before setting off for Jiangcheng.

As soon as the plane landed, she called her father to the ground and wanted to see if she had gotten up.

Mrs. Bo answered the phone. After hearing what her son said, she couldn't help laughing out loud and threw the phone to Nian Yao's father. "You talk to Xichen."

Bo Nianyao talked to his son and told his son regretfully that the young man in the family woke up after he left. He happily turned over the bed and celebrated.

Uncle Bo sighed: It turns out that any distance she said was fake. She just wanted to ignore him and would play whatever she wanted.

No matter how much I sighed, I still entrusted her to my parents, asking them to discipline her strictly, not to play around, not to cause trouble...
To be continued...