If Song Yun hadn't called her and told her about this, she probably wouldn't have known that her daughter still had to drink medicine.
"It's very bitter."
Joan stuck out her tongue: "Mom, my mother-in-law told you." ” "It's also that I was negligent about this before."
Wang Hui was very guilty, she took Qiao An's hand and pulled Qiao An up from the bed.
Joan obediently followed her to the living room.
After eating, Qiao Tian and Wang Hui went for a walk outside.
Joan didn't go out, it was too cold outside, the wind blew on her face and was uncomfortable, it was like there was heating at home, it was too comfortable.
Therefore, Qiao An held the microphone and talked to Gu Zhiheng on the phone.
Gu Zhiheng had just returned home at this time, and when he had free time, he made a phone call.
"Why don't you wait for me?"
"Gluttonous."
Qiao An smiled and asked, "Did you see the WeChat I sent you?"
Dad's cooking is first-class and tastes better. ” "I haven't seen it yet."
Gu Zhiheng didn't have time all day today.
"Then you wait and see."
The two of them talked with each other, and there was occasional silence for a while in the middle, basically Qiao An was talking, but she didn't know what Gu Zhiheng liked to talk about.
It wasn't until almost eight o'clock that Qiao Tian and Wang Hui came back from a walk outside, and the two went to the supermarket and bought several bags of snacks for Qiao An.
"Mom and Dad are back, you want to say no to them?"
Joan asked quietly.
Gu Zhiheng said succinctly: "Okay." ” "Dad, Mom, Gu Zhiheng's phone."
Joan shouted loudly.
Wang Hui and Qiao Tian were changing their shoes at the entrance, and when they heard Qiao An's words, the expression on Qiao Tian's face was not good-looking: "Don't pick it up, tell him not to come over tomorrow." ” "How do you speak," Wang Hui gave him a roll of his eyes: "If you don't answer, I'll pick it up." ” She walked over to Joan and took the microphone from Joan's hand.
Joan went through the bag to see if there were any delicious snacks?
The doorbell rang, Joan took a bag of potato chips and went over to open the door, and when she opened the door, Joan was stunned.
I saw a woman in her forties and fifties standing outside the door, and next to her was a man in his thirties, who was still carrying a fruit basket in his hand.
Joan was speechless in surprise, because she didn't know these two, and after thinking about it, maybe it was her parents' new friend, and it was normal that she didn't know them.
"Who is it?"
Qiao Tian came to see.
As for Wang Hui, she was talking to Gu Zhiheng, what Qiao An did, what they ate, how much was a pound of green vegetables, and the nuts in the supermarket had risen by five cents, she told Gu Zhiheng.
Gu Zhiheng and her words were full of relish, and even the two compared the prices of Qingcheng and Binhai.
"Old Joe, this is my nephew, I brought him over today to meet Joan."
The middle-aged woman said with a smile.
"Oh, it's the two of you, please come in."
Qiao Tian hurriedly opened all the doors and let the two of them into the house.
After arriving in the living room, he deliberately raised his voice, and spoke several times louder than usual: "I said that you young man, it's so late, why do you still come to my house to find my daughter?"
” Joan stood aside, embarrassed, she looked at this woman, and then at this man, wouldn't she be the one to be introduced to her?
She's a married woman.
"Go talk to Joan."
The woman pushed the man.
The man looked at Jo Ann and couldn't take his eyes off it.
Qiao Tian spoke loudly, and Gu Zhiheng on the other end of the phone also heard it.
"Mom, are there any guests at home?"
He asked quietly.