My dad's life

The little guy did not forget her letter after all.

After the shower, I ran out and continued to write her letters.

Because I can't write, the whole text is full of pictures and some strange characters, and Fangyuan didn't understand a single sentence.

"What are you writing about? Can you read it to me?" Fang Yuan was curious about the picture on her letter.

"No, I can't tell you, this is a secret, you are not allowed to peek." The little guy immediately covered the letter and looked at him warily.

"You can't tell Dad any secret, please tell me quickly." Fang Yuan held her little cheek and squeezed it gently.

The little guy widened his mouth in dissatisfaction, bit his palm, and Fang Yuan hurriedly retracted in fright.

"I can't tell my father the secret." The little guy smiled thiefly.

After she thought she had written the letter carefully, she found a piece of paper and pasted up a crooked envelope.

Why is it sticky, not fold, because she can't fold it at all, all of which are pasted with transparent glue, and she is stubborn not to let an adult help.

It looked the same as the scar on Frankenstein’s face, stitched up, and finally an ugly pentagonal envelope was completed.

She was very satisfied with her craftsmanship, and carefully wrote her name "Fang Xin" on the envelope.

These are the only two words the little guy can write at the moment.

According to her logic, when Merida received her letter, she knew she had written it.

After everything was done, the little guy checked it carefully, smoothed the corners, and handed it to Fang Yuan's hands.

"Remember to go to work tomorrow, you must help me drop it into the mailbox." The little guy solemnly said.

"Tomorrow, I have something to do with Grandpa. If you don't go to work, let your mother vote for you?" Fang Yuan said directly.

Lan Caiyi, who had been sitting next to reading a magazine, immediately raised her head when she heard the words and stared at him fiercely.

Fang Yuan looked up at the ceiling and hummed as if he hadn't seen it.

But the little guy didn't care about this, walked to Lan Caiyi, handed her the letter and said: "Mom, you must not forget."

"Okay, mom knows." Lan Caiyi can only reach out and take it.

"Mom, how long does it take Merida to receive the letter?" the little guy asked again.

"It will take about a week." Lan Caiyi thought for a while, and decided to extend the time. Maybe the little guy would forget it by then.

"How many days is a week?" the little guy asked ignorantly.

"Seven days."

"One, two, three..." The little guy counted with his little finger, and then said disappointedly: "It will take so long!"

"Because Melida lives too far, Uncle Postman can't be so fast."

"Then when can Merida reply to me?" The little guy looked at Lan Caiyi with big eyes.

Lan Caiyi couldn't bear to deceive the little guy anymore.

So he said to her: "I don't know this well. Go and ask your father, he may know."

Fangyuan: "..."

"Dad, do you know?" The little guy walked over and asked innocently with his neck up.

Fang Yuan sighed and hugged her, "I think it should be soon. She must be very happy to receive your letter. Maybe she will come to see you directly."

"Does that take a long time?" The little guy asked disappointedly.

"It's not necessarily. You have to know that Merida's country has magic, and she may see you through magic.

Maybe she will ask the witch in the forest. When you drink soup, she will come out of your soup bowl to talk to you."

Fang Yuan recalled the story of "Brave" and told her.

After hearing the words, the little guy thought about it, and the movie seemed to have such a section, so he was immediately surprised.

Think Merida will surprise her.

She didn't like soup very much. From this day on, she insisted on drinking a bowl of soup every day, always staring at the bowl for a long time before drinking soup.

The little guy kept nagging all night. He didn't know what good dreams he had when he fell asleep, and he laughed "giggling".

And he was talking in a dream, saying something, "Shoot him ass...Shoot him ass..." I couldn't understand the words.

The little guy slept soundly, but Fangyuan couldn't sleep well.

Lan Caiyi felt that he had been a little fluttering recently and didn't care about herself anymore.

Criticizing and educating him for a while, let him deeply reflect on himself, realize his mistakes, and review himself, and then fell asleep satisfied.

But Fangyuan has no sleep at all.

Sure enough, the little guy almost forgot about it the next day.

Went to school early in the morning full of energy.

The uncle didn't stay at Fangyuan's house much, he had a lot of things, and he was able to spare a day to come to Deer City. It can be said that he has given face.

So early in the morning, Fangyuan drove him to the airport.

Lantianheng also followed. Li Zhaofeng will also come to Lushi today, and he will pick up the plane by the way.

The uncle did not notify anyone when he left, and wanted to leave quietly.

But he didn't expect Director Zuo to be waiting at the airport early.

"Director He." Seeing Fangyuan and his party from a distance, Director Zuo immediately greeted him.

This time he didn't wear a police uniform, he came in plain clothes.

"Director Zuo, didn't you say it shouldn't be used as a gift?" The uncle frowned slightly.

"I didn't come here on a special trip. I happened to come to the airport to do something, just by the way." Director Zuo said with a smile.

After speaking, Fang Yuan and Lan Lan Heng nodded, and said nothing.

Don't say that the uncle doesn't believe it, even Fangyuan doesn't believe it.

But the eldest uncle didn't say anything. Instead, he sat next to him and chatted for a while, and then Chief Zuo left.

Before leaving, he took a look at Fang Yuan, smiled at him again and nodded before leaving.

Before the uncle got on the plane, Li Zhaofeng had already arrived first.

Seeing his uncle, he was a little surprised. He thought that Lantian Heng said that he was to see him when he came to Lushi to meet someone.

Although he had never had contact with He Daowu, he lived in Xia Jing, how he didn't know the identity of He Daowu.

So I couldn't help but feel a little confused. He Daowu was not in charge of the business. What did Lantian Heng mean when he asked him to see He Daowu?

Is it...?

No wonder you have to sign a confidentiality agreement.

Lantian Heng didn't know that he had a lot of thoughts. Instead, he pulled Fangyuan over and said to him: "This is my son-in-law, Fangyuan, you meet him."

Then he said: "This is Li Zhaofeng of our Lantian Machinery, President Li, now the affairs of Lantian Machinery are basically entrusted to him."

"Mr. Li." Fang Yuan reached out and shook him lightly.

He was the first to see Li Zhaofeng. In Lan Lan Heng's mouth, he had a high evaluation of Li Zhaofeng.

Li Zhaofeng looks no more than forty years old, dressed in a suit, gentle and elegant.

Being a scholar, more than a businessman, makes people look comfortable at first glance.

Li Zhaofeng knew that Lantian Heng had a daughter, so he didn't care about it. Just looking at the face of Lantian Heng, he simply greeted Fang Yuan.

He wanted to say something to He Daowu.

Unexpectedly, He Daowu spoke first, "The plane should be coming soon, I'm going in first."

Then he nodded and left, which made Li Zhaofeng confused.

Is meeting really a meeting?