Chapter 51: Four dads

The reason Jiang Mian arrived later than Master Tian was because the car was stuck on the road for a while. When he was about to arrive, he sent messages to the two fathers respectively.
The message to the celestial master was: [Dad, I'm coming soon, how about you? 】
The message to the detective father was: [Dad, I had no show this morning. I bought an ointment to accelerate wound healing in a beauty salon and brought it to you. 】
This time, in order to avoid the wrong idea of ​​her father, she did not express the love package, but sent a WeChat emoticon.
Then the detective father replied: [Is there a medicine to accelerate wound healing? 】
Jiang Mian: "..."
Unexpectedly, the detective father would question Jiang Mian, and the reason was dumbfounded: [Yes, it’s secretly made by someone else. There are actresses in the same group who bought it in this beauty salon, and the effect is particularly good. 】
She believed everything she said
She was still waiting for the detective father to reply, but she didn't think it was anymore. She didn't know that the detective father had noticed the peeping of the heavenly master father, so she put down the phone on the lock screen, and met with the heavenly teacher father in a silent battle.
When he arrived at the hospital, Luo Jiale took the initiative to say: "Sir, shall I buy some fruits or other gifts?"
Qi Yanshu nodded.
"No need." Jiang Mian always thought this behavior was weird.
"Use it, of course." The Luo family nodded frantically for his boss, "This is the most basic etiquette."
He couldn't wait to say a few more words, but Qi Yanshu's "eyes" looked at him, shut up quickly, and walked away quickly.
After Luo Jiale bought the things back, the three of them went upstairs.
Zuo Xingping waited eagerly at the door-really didn't want to stare at Lian Feng in the ward.
Well, he has big eyes and Lian Feng has small eyes~
Seeing Jiang Mian appearing in the corridor, Master Tian's eyes lit up and strode forward.
"Mianmian." He pulled Jiang Mian to his side and glanced at Qi Yanshu calmly.
"Dad, what happened to your clothes?" Jiang Mian was very surprised looking at the tattered clothes on Master Tian's body, and then guessed, "Did you help catch the murderer?"
This body, at first glance, was created through battle.
Master Tian nodded, blinked at Jiang Mian, signaled and said later, he turned his head and said to Qi Yan, "Junior Brother Chen, what can you do with me?"
Although the heavenly master didn't want Qi Yanshu to get too close with his precious daughter, Qi Yanshu must have something important to ask him. At any rate, he was a brother from the same school, so he did not hesitate to agree to meet.
"Dad, this is the corridor. Let's go to the room and talk if you have anything." There are people in the corridor, and it is not convenient to talk here.
Several people walked to the ward.
Qi Yanshu and Luo Jiale walked behind, the former frowned suddenly, not because of the question from the heavenly master, but because of—
He turned his head to look at the assistant beside him, and heard Luo Jiale gasp in his ear, as if he had seen something incredible, the voice made him unable to ignore.
After Luo Jiale learned that the brother Qi Yanshu was going to see was Jiang Mian's father, he vaguely understood why the boss' attitude towards Jiang Mian was so strange, but he didn't show it when he was concerned.
Jiang Mian is the daughter of the boss brother, and there is a generation difference between the boss and Jiang Mian.
Height is not distance these days, age is not a problem, as for seniority, that’s fine.
Something happened after Luo Jiale followed Qi Yanshu to Taoist temple. It was Qi Yanshu who helped him. He secretly expressed his gratitude to Qi Yanshu, and felt that as an assistant, it was necessary to solve problems for the boss.
Therefore, he was curious about Jiang Mian's father, and he knew him before he could come up with a solution.
But after seeing the person, Luo Jiale's jaw almost dropped.
The man with red lips and white teeth looking at the man who is tenderer than the boss, is the boss’s brother and Jiang Mian’s father? ? ?
Does he have any misunderstanding of the word "dad"? ? ?
Or is this "dad" not his "dad"?
"Sir, is this really Miss Jiang's father?" Luo Jiale subconsciously asked, feeling the boss "looking" at himself.
"Mianmian is of course my daughter." Tianshi Dad has a keen hearing. Although Luo Jiale said in a low voice, he heard it, turned his head, and said to Luo Jiale with a serious face.
Luo Jiale was very embarrassed. He didn't expect that he could be heard by the boss brother when he said so quietly. It was like saying bad things about others behind his back, and turned his head and was caught by the master and listened to it.
However, as a professional assistant, he has his own way to deal with this embarrassing situation. Luo Jiale immediately followed the words of Master Tian, ​​with a look of amazement and said: "It's my clumsy eyes. It is really that you are too young to stand with Miss Jiang , More like brothers and sisters."
Heavenly Master is a little unhappy, because of this face, he will always be considered young when he goes out, so he will wear a deep beard and a high-level demeanor.
He always didn't like others to praise him as "young", but Luo Jiale was right. He couldn't say anything, so he silently pulled Jiang Mian into the ward.
Lian Feng thought Jiang Mian came alone, and there was a strange man who didn't want to come with her.
As soon as Qi Yanshu entered the door, Lian Feng's gaze fell on him, and Qi Yanshu's eyebrows twisted slightly when he felt the pressure of his gaze.
Zuo Xingping asked Qi Yanshu to meet here for the purpose of letting Lian Feng meet him, so as soon as he entered the room, he couldn't wait to introduce: "This is my junior brother Chen Chen. The common name is... Qi..."
Heavenly Master is stuck, what is it?
Jiang Mian helped his forehead and was about to speak. Qi Yanshu spoke lightly and reported his own name. Tian Shifu naturally answered, "He lives across from Mian Mian. Didn't Mian Mian go home last night? This morning she I met him when I was out and asked me something, so I asked him to come with Mianmian by the way."
Lian Feng quickly grasped the key point in Zuo Xingping's words-living opposite Jiang Mian.
After Jiang Mian moved into the apartment, except for the Tianshi father who had no money to buy it, the other three fathers wanted to buy the opposite party. If Lian Feng wanted to buy it, the salary would of course not be enough.
But he can sell the house he lived in before and take out some loan, so that the down payment is enough.
However, Jiang Mian said, no one is allowed to live opposite, or buy the opposite, otherwise she will turn her face, there is no way, the fathers have no choice but to give up this thought.
The opposite side was empty, and someone would live in sooner or later. Lian Feng had known it a long time ago. It was not surprising, but what he was surprised was the extra meaning revealed in Zuo Xingping's tone.
If it's just the neighbor who lives on the opposite side, even if the other is Zuo Xingping's junior, it doesn't matter if the two of them meet or not, and Zuo Xingping will not let each other go to the hospital.
The only possibility-
The detective father has never let go of any clues, he raised his eyes to look at Jiang Mian, and finally his eyes fell on Qi Yanshu again.
This time, the detective father's eyebrows twisted.
Jiang Mian didn't notice the secret communication between the two fathers. She took out the packaged soup dumplings and fresh meat porridge, which was already cold.
However, there is a microwave oven in the ward. She put the steamed buns and fresh meat porridge into the microwave to heat up. After she heated the steamed steamed buns and the porridge, she realized that the people were quiet.
Jiang Mian: "???"
Are you not talking?
She looked at Qi Yanshu suspiciously. Didn't she say that she needed an interview with Tianshi Daddy for money?
She divided the buns and porridge among the two dads.
Xing Jing's father had eaten breakfast, but faced with his daughter's kindness, he did not refuse.
Master Tian was very surprised. He rushed to the hospital after a busy night. He had no food at all. He was hungry. He was holding steamed porridge and was eating with gusto. Luo Jia couldn't help but look at him.
The more I look, the less I look like a father and daughter.
Jiang Mian reminded Qi Yanshu: "Uncle Qi, aren't you looking for Dad for something?"
Qi Yan paused, his expression moved slightly, and soon calmed down again, and walked towards Master Tian.
"Junior Brother Chen, please tell me what's the matter." As he said, Master Tian looked at the detective father, did this guy see anything.
Wait—why does he have two more buns than himself? ? ?
Master Tian carefully counted it again, indeed more than his own.
Upon seeing this, he looked sourly at his baby girl, only to find that the baby girl did not look at him at all, surrounded by Lian Feng all the way, so he became even more sour.
As soon as he wanted to speak out, Qi Yanshu came over and asked him to go to the other corner of the ward to talk-the ward is big enough, go to the corner to talk, it will not affect the other side at all.
Zuo Xingping had no choice but to walk towards the corner with the steamed porridge and Qi Yan book. Luo Jiale stood at the door wittily, ensuring that he could not hear it on either side.
Lian Feng glanced at the Qi Yan book in the distance, and took the tissue that Jiang Mian handed him: "Uncle Qi?"
Jiang Mian lowered his voice and explained: "This Uncle Qi is not only Zuo Dad's junior, but his father and Grandpa Han are family friends. If Dad Han is in the same generation as him, I should call him Uncle."
Seeing that Jiang Mian said calmly, Lian Feng thought for a while, and said, "He lives opposite you, often looking for you?"
Jiang Mian was puzzled: "Why is he looking for me?"
Lian Feng: "..."
He and Zuo Xingping both thought too much.
The detective father ended the topic in silence. How could Jiang Mian understand the worry in the hearts of the two fathers that she would be coveted by the "weird", and took the wound medicine from the bag.
When taking the wound medicine, he found that the little paper man in the bag seemed to move. Jiang Mian raised his eyebrows and poked the little paper man's head with his fingertips.
The little paper man slid down under the makeup mirror.
Is this "alive" again, and then shy?
"Dad, you must remember to apply this medicine every day, three times a day."
Taking the box, out of professional habit, Lian Feng took the box and looked around. After reading it, a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes.
The box is an ordinary box without any label, no mark of the product passing inspection, and no production date.
According to Jiang Mian, the medicine is bought in a beauty salon, and at least it should have the name of the beauty salon.
There was nothing, causing this box of wound medicine to look a lot like Sanwu products.
It was not that Lian Feng didn't believe in Jiang Mian, but that he was more worried - would Jiang Mian be deceived?
"Dad, what's the matter?" Jiang Mian blinked when he noticed that the detective father was holding the wound medicine. She used the formula of Cultivating the Immortal World, and the detective father would never see anything.
Then she should doubt the true identity of the detective father.
The detective father shook his head, opened the lid, and a good smell of medicine came.
The next second, Lian Feng's body stiffened, his hands shook, and the medicine box rolled onto the bed.
He slammed his head down, and the small dining table that Jiang Mian pulled out from the bedside on the hospital bed shook because of the action of the detective father, and the porridge and buns on it fell onto the bed and spilled on the bed.
"Dad!" Jiang Mian's expression changed. He pushed aside the dining table and looked down at the detective father. The latter held her wrist and lowered his head. He couldn't see clearly, and his voice was calm and soothing. Up."
With his head down, Lian Feng quickly spread red blood in his eyes.
He held Jiang Mian's wrist with very light power, as if a little heavier would hurt his baby girl.