Next, Huang Han told Cheng Wenge and Qian Aiguo the truth, and told them to tell Zhang Fangfen the cause and effect as soon as he, his uncle, and his father got in the car.

"Brother, I was also quite frightened by your sudden surprise!" Qian Aiguo said after learning the truth.

Cheng Wenge said happily, "As long as you're okay, I'll wait at your house and tell my aunt as soon as you leave."

"You two have to pretend for a while, and you must not reveal your secret."

Qian Aiguo said, "I know, I will just treat you as if you are about to die of illness!"

"Ah! Can you speak?"

"Hehe! I'm telling the truth. Who made you too smart? Many people say that children who are precocious will not live long!"

"Chengwenge, please help me shut up Qian Aiguo's stinky mouth. You'd better find a pair of stinky socks to plug it..."

"Okay, I'll take off my socks now!"

"No, no, I won't say a word, okay?"

"Huang Han, Huang Han, where is Huang Han!" Suddenly Huang Zheyuan's urgent shout came from the yard. "It's grandpa! Ouch! What happened to my fifth uncle? Didn't he go back to find grandpa?"

"

Among the five grandsons, the grandson who is the most optimistic, favorite and most filial is sick and has to go to Shanghai to see a doctor.

Hearing the bad news, Huang Zheyuan was really anxious, and the old couple hurried over.

Huang Daowu was accustomed to walking home on North Street because he might meet his former colleagues from the school and the factory and hear their envious flattery.

Huang Zheyuan was used to walking along Dongdajie Street, which was the route he used to go to work, so he and Huang Daowu never met each other.

Huang Han quickly opened the door and ran out, saying, "Grandpa, grandpa, why did I alert you? There's nothing wrong with me, I just have a little headache."

I'm afraid of injections, so I want to go to Shanghai to see a doctor because the doctors there are very skilled, and maybe I can get better with some medicine, without the need for injections!"

"Really?"

"That's definitely the case. I've said it a long time ago. When I become a high official, I will go back to my hometown to celebrate your 120-year-old birthday. You promised me that you will bring your children, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren with you.

, Huisun came to greet me."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Zhao Xiuzhen couldn't help crying anymore.

As soon as she walked in, her heart skipped a beat, because the room was full of people, and it was obvious that there was something going on at home.

Huang Zheyuan was very experienced, so how could he not see that something was really wrong? He tried his best to hold back his tears and maintain the dignity of the patriarch, but big tears still rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

At this time, Huang Daowu rushed in from outside. He found the door locked after returning home. Knowing that something was wrong, he quickly went back to find his parents.

He almost knocked down Fang Guilan who was following behind.

"Dad, why did you come out before I got home? Come on, let's go back quickly and don't cause any trouble here."

"You bastard, how can I cause trouble here!" Huang Zheyuan was in a bad mood and angry, so he started to curse.

"Dad, there are special circumstances. Come on, follow me home first. I guarantee you will be happy to know!" Huang Daowu approached Huang Zheyuan and whispered.

Huang Zhe was no longer confused. He looked at his youngest son, then at Huang Han who was winking, and said doubtfully, "You guys..."

"Go home first, Huang Han and Third Brother. His uncle has to pack things and have dinner. Let's not get in the way here. After they come back from Shanghai, I will treat the whole family to a drink!"

After Huang Daowu helped the two old men out of the house, he immediately told Huang Han everything he had said about his care.

"Is it possible that the third child has a disease, or is it that disease?"

Huang Zheyuan's eyes widened again. He didn't feel whether Zhang Yugen was sick. Huang Daozhou was his own flesh and blood, his son. He couldn't accept it either!

"It's just Huang Han's feeling! Who knows if it works? Anyway, it was right to trick them into going to the Shanghai University Hospital for examination. That hospital should be the best cancer hospital in our country. If there is a real disease, it can definitely be cured there!

"

"I hope so! I really can't stand this sudden surprise. I want to go home and sleep!"

Zhao Xiuzhen looked happy. She liked Huang Han but didn't want to see Huang Daozhou, so she didn't care whether Huang Daozhou was sick or not.

Fang Guilan was illiterate, believed in ghosts and gods, and was easily deceived by others. Later, for a period of time, she was deceived into practicing Qigong, and she was even preached at home that practicing Qigong would make her immune to all diseases.

She was most willing to believe that Huang Han was a psychic person, and asked, "Daowu, why didn't you let Huang Han take a good look just now?"

"Go, go, don't make trouble, I'm really upset when I don't see dad!"

Fang Guilan muttered, "I'm not thinking about you..."

"When is this? Are you brainless?"

Most of the people in Huang Han's family have dispersed. Qian Guodong and Cheng Shengli have not left. They are old friends, so there is no need to be polite. In this case, there is no need to keep them for dinner.

After a while, Yu Qin brought four dishes and one soup.

Huang Daozhou and Zhang Yugen had no appetite, so they simply managed a few mouthfuls. At six o'clock in the evening, Feng Xinhua drove a loaded double-cab truck to pick them up and set off immediately.

Watching Huang Han and the others' car drive away, Cheng Shengli said, "Wenge, let's go home!"

"Dad, I want to go in and have a few words with my aunt."

"Don't disturb her, she's upset!"

"If I tell her the truth, she won't be upset!"

"The truth? What truth?"

"Hehe! Huang Han is not sick at all. He had a premonition that his uncle and father might be sick, so he tricked them into going to Shanghai to check their health!"

"Hey, I have a big head. I'm going here and there! Old Qian, do you understand?"

"It's hard to say. This is incredible. Why would Huang Han have such a premonition? I'm an atheist!"

"You're an atheist? Then you always listen to a child?"

"This is not a contradiction. It has been reported in the newspapers. There are geniuses in the world! Geniuses are not ghosts and gods!"

"Do you believe what is published in the tabloids?"

"I didn't believe it at first, but after getting to know Huang Han, I started to believe it."

"Hey! Your explanation makes sense. But a genius shouldn't be able to predict who will get sick?"

"Hey! Lao Cheng, are you deliberately trying to stun me?"

"Haha, I feel much better knowing that Huang Han is fine. Wenge, go in alone and tell Huang Han's mother clearly that we will wait for you here!"

Zhang Fangfen was sitting at the dinner table in a daze, with the rice bowl in front of her untouched.

Huang Xin said, "Mom, don't think about it. Let's eat. It's almost seven o'clock and the night school is about to start."

"Oh! I feel so exhausted that I don't want to go to school at all!"

The tearful little girl said, "Mom, you always say that big things are not as big as going to school. You can't be absent from school for no reason!"

"Suddenly, I feel like I have no energy left. I feel like there is no point in doing anything, and I am too lazy to move! I won't eat, and I'm going to take a nap!"
Chapter completed!