Look, Master Chen is already asleep right now." Zhang Yan said to Chen Dafa's wife with a smile.

"We'll send him to the ward right now. You have to be careful this time and don't let him smoke again.

It's best to quit smoking in the future. Master Chen's monthly smoking money is enough for you to buy salt and soy sauce, but you can't eat it." Zhang Yan made a joke with a smile.

"Well, I used to see Lao Chen being too tired at work and he didn't have any other hobbies other than smoking, so I just let him go.

Don’t worry, I promise to make him quit smoking this time.”

"I can understand Master Chen. It feels uncomfortable to quit smoking. You can buy him some peanuts and melon seeds. If he gets addicted to smoking, he can eat some peanuts and seeds.

In addition, you can use cotton to make a big glove for him and put it on his hand. Just after the operation, he must not catch cold." Zhang Yan patiently explained some precautions.

Only then did Chen Dafa's daughter-in-law express her gratitude to him and drove away from Xicheng Hospital.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law! You're back!" As soon as Zhang Yang arrived at the gate of Courtyard No. 36, the little carrot head jumped out of the gatehouse.

"Why did you come to the door?"

"I'll wait for my brother-in-law." The little carrot head was talking to Zhang Yan while sweeping Zhang Yan's handlebars.

Not seeing the lunch box, I sighed in disappointment.

"Disappointed?" Zhang Yan smiled and reached out to touch the little carrot head's big head.

"No! I'm really here to pick up my brother-in-law. My eldest sister has already cooked. When she saw that her brother-in-law didn't come back, she asked me to come out and have a look." Little Carrot Head was a little disappointed, but still managed to keep up the energy and said.

Little Luobotou's behavior reminded Zhang Yan that when he was a child, he was similar to him, waiting for his father at the entrance of the village every evening, waiting for him to come back from get off work.

I always stare at my father's schoolbag.

Then my father would always magically take out some snacks from his schoolbag, sometimes it was fruit, sometimes it was candy, and sometimes it might be a few steamed buns.

That kind of surprise filled his entire childhood with happiness.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan took out a piece of toffee from his pocket and handed it to Little Carrot Head, "Here! You can only eat one piece a day."

"Wow! Thank you, brother-in-law!" The little carrot head grinned and laughed happily.
Chapter completed!