I don't know how much this medical bill will cost. If I eat these and let my parents know, I will definitely scold him for spending money.

It's fine for the parents to know, if the eldest sister-in-law Gao finds out, I'm afraid they will be ridiculed with yin and yang.

Tong Xiuming said with a smile: "Don't worry, it doesn't charge money."

Hearing that the money was not charged, the two of them dared not eat it, but insisted that he bring it back.

Tong Xiuming frowned. If he can't do such a simple thing well, his father will definitely be dissatisfied with him. He blurted out in a hurry: "Today is Miss Lingran's birthday, so you should come to celebrate her."

The faces of the two showed panic at the same time. Today is actually Murong Lingran's birthday, so wouldn't it be unfortunate for them to come today? Find someone unlucky?

Not only did he not send the congratulatory gift, but he also sent a patient over?

Tong Xiuming also instantly understood what he said just now that he shouldn't have said. Fearing that he said too much, he hurriedly put down the food, said something to eat while it was hot, and left the house quickly.

Tian Shi glanced at his comatose son, and said with a frown, "His father, what should we do now? Did we cause trouble?"

Mo Erkang sighed and said: "Look at the attitude of the owner and their attitude towards us just now, they don't seem to be very angry. It's already like this, and it's useless to take my son back now. Let's not think about it, since the food has been delivered. Come, then we have to give them face, or we will offend people even more. After we go back, we will make a decent congratulatory gift to accuse the little boss. "

Tian felt that it was reasonable, so she had to do as her husband said.

After tasting the roasted pork ribs with potatoes, Mr. Tian was surprised: "The owner's craftsmanship is really nothing to say. The owner gave us the last time I didn't expect to eat it like this. Unfortunately, Kaifu is still in a coma and can't eat such delicious food. ."

Mo Erkang said: "We also grow potatoes at home. Kaifu will be able to eat them sooner or later. When the weather clears up, we will go back to the butcher to buy some meat to nourish his body."

"Well, you're right, I'll listen to you."

On the other hand, because today was a special day, not only Kong Hongzhuo, but also the Tong family members had lunch at the table with the Murong family members.

Seeing Tong Xiuming coming back, Murong Lingran had an expression of hesitating to speak, and asked with concern, "Uncle Xiuming, what's wrong with you? Your face is so ugly?"

Could it be that he caught the cold when he went out in the rain just now?

Seeing that he was named, Tong Xiuming had to repeat what he had just said in front of the Mo family, "Sorry, Xiaodong, you reminded me not to say that today is your birthday, but I...I..."

Murong Lingran thought it was something, but said in disbelief, "It's alright, let's talk about it. In fact, if they come over to eat together, they'll also know about it, don't worry about it."

Tong Xiuming thinks about it and thinks it makes sense, so he no longer struggles.

Murong Zong just went out for a trip, and just came back at this time.

"Father."

"How about your grandfather?"

Murong Zong said: "Grandpa said that he wants to take care of his uncle, but he is also afraid that Grandma will come over quietly and find it hard. Today is a good day for Aran, so he won't come, let us eat by ourselves."

"Forget it, since your grandfather said so, then we won't force it, you sit down."

"Yes, Dad."

A few days ago, Murong Zhe saw his father's look rather haggard, and he knew that Murong Qi was disabled and he must have been physically and mentally exhausted recently.

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