"Liu Ma, where's my uncle?" Zhong Ziang just came back from playing basketball. On a cool autumn day, he only wore a thin basketball shirt with air leakage, but he was sweating, blushing and panting.

Liu Ma quickly brought him the light salt water prepared in advance. "Just mixed it, have a drink... Sir has just gone upstairs."

"Hmm? When did he come back? Why didn't I see him come in outside?" Zhong Ziang smacked his mouth. There was salt in the water. He wasn't used to it.

"Sir came back in the afternoon. He stayed in his study and didn't eat dinner."

"Eh? Is he so idle?"

Xie Dingyuan went out early and returned late this week. He said he would pick him up from school. He insisted for a few days. Now he is yellow.

Zhong Ziang was happy and comfortable. He said he would have been so busy a few days earlier. Now he doesn't have to go home on time when he is free, but Jiang Fuyue asked for a long holiday.

It's staggered again.

Therefore, Zhong Ziang was depressed for a long time, but he saw that Yi Ci was as depressed as him. The young master suddenly felt better again.

I can't see it. Don't look at it. Hey, it's better!

Liu Ma: "Sir, I'm just free today. I didn't come back all night last night..."

"Ah? My uncle didn't come back last night?"

"Isn't it! I came back early this morning, changed my clothes, took my lunch box and left again. I stayed for less than half an hour."

Zhong Ziang: "lunch box? What lunch box?"

Han Qing has a canteen. Xie Dingyuan never brings food.

Mrs. Liu: "it seems that a friend of Mr. is ill. The meal was taken to the hospital."

friend?

Zhong Ziang is more confused. Does his uncle have friends?

The key is that this friend can let him deliver the meal himself!

This is very mysterious.

"Did you say who it was?"

Mrs. Liu smiled, "I don't know. Mr. Liu didn't say anything. But I guess it should be a girl."

"What?! female?!" Zhong Ziang was like a dog smelling shit, and suddenly stood up.

Liu Ma took the empty cup in his hand and put it aside. She was a little embarrassed: "what I guess is not necessarily correct."

Zhong Ziang asked her how she could see it was a woman.

Liu Ma said that when Xie Dingyuan asked her to cook, she specifically asked what girls like to eat now.

"... I said everyone has different tastes, but now most girls don't like greasy things."

Xie Dingyuan listened and asked her to make it as light and delicious as possible. The original preserved egg lean meat porridge was also replaced by vegetable porridge.

"I haven't seen Mr. Liu take so much care of anyone!" Mrs. Liu was also surprised at this.

Zhong Ziang muttered twice: "female... Still young..."

Uncle, there's something wrong with the cliff!

He immediately ran upstairs and wanted to find the party to inquire about gossip, but he stopped in the middle of the run.

No, no, just my uncle's pee. Even if there's anything, he won't say it.

He asked for nothing and might have to be scolded.

You have to be careful about it!

Zhong Ziang went back and paced back and forth before Liu ma. His eyes were bright and dark, and his expression was tangled.

Liu Ma simply ran to get a dry towel for him: "don't worry, don't worry, you think slowly, wipe your sweat first, don't catch a cold when the wind blows."

Zhong Ziang picked it up and wiped it casually. Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "Mom Liu, will my uncle deliver food to the hospital tomorrow?"

"No."

"Ah?"

Mrs. Liu told him what Xie Dingyuan had just said: "... Mr. looks in a bad mood."

"Well..." Zhong Ziang looked sorry.

Tomorrow Saturday, he doesn't have to go to school. He's going to play tracking!