"Since there's nothing wrong with the hospital, let grandma come back if she wants to go home. When will she be discharged from the hospital? I'll pick you up."

Jiang Li answered without even thinking about it, and Lu Mingyue on the other end of the phone heaved a sigh of relief, feeling a surge of gratitude in her heart.

From now on, Jiang Li has never made things difficult for her when it comes to grandma.

At the moment, the voice slowed down and said softly: "No hurry, grandma can go through the formalities at any time. It's just that there are only two rooms at home..."

Jiang Li immediately understood her concerns, and after only thinking for two seconds, he said, "I can go out to live if it really doesn't work."

After finishing speaking, he paused for a while and said angrily:

"Sorry, I didn't think too much about it when I bought the house. It was installed according to the standard for me to live alone."

Before the phone hung up, Jiang Li had already started to think about letting Secretary Li go to see the house.

"No, Mr. Jiang, that's not what I mean. You don't have to move out. What I mean is, Grandma will come live...Can I move in and live with you for a while..."

Lu Mingyue seemed a little embarrassed, her voice was very low.

"Grandma has always been worried about me. It just so happens that I'm staying here this time. If she sees that I have a good relationship with you, grandma may be happier...Mr. Jiang, can I trouble you to cooperate with me during this time?"

Lu Mingyue knew in her heart that grandma's illness only seemed to be stable, but in fact it was no different from "recovery".

Professor Qian told her a long time ago that grandma's illness is incurable, and she can only delay the last time of the old man as much as possible.

Lu Mingyue didn't want grandma to still worry about herself when she left in the end, she knew that grandma was most worried about herself.

"it is good."

Jiang Li agreed.

"I'll pick you up when you leave the hospital. When you go back at night, you can tidy up your things first, and you can move here tomorrow. On the day grandma is discharged from the hospital, I would like to invite my parents and grandpa to come over for dinner. What do you think?"

It is not only to celebrate grandma's discharge from the hospital, but also to let the two families meet together.Grandpa had been thinking about going to see grandma before, so he just took this opportunity to let them meet. "

Naturally, Lu Mingyue would not reject this kind of treatment for her.It is something that is beneficial to Jiang Li and the families of both parties.

"Yes! I just don't know if Grandpa, Mom and Dad are free, you can ask. If it's really inconvenient, change the time."

After finishing speaking, she said considerately: "By the way, don't you want to go to work on Friday? I can just drive by myself. I don't have many things. I can bring them here by myself."

Jiang Li on the other end of the phone gave a helpless chuckle, "Miss Lu, don't you want to show your affection? At least give me a chance to show it?"

She has done everything in such a big way, how can he, the grandson-in-law, perform well?

"Ah..." Lu Mingyue was at a loss, and just about to say something was cut off by Jiang Li.

"That's it. I'll ask for leave on Friday and accompany you to pick up grandma. No matter how busy you are at work, it's not as important as your wife, is it?"

Jiang Li made a final decision and hung up the phone without giving Lu Mingyue a chance to refuse.

Only Lu Mingyue, who was flushed by the man's two jokes just now, was holding her mobile phone with ups and downs.

……

The flower art class has been in class for a week. In the last class of this week, the teacher asked everyone to pack a bouquet of flowers based on the knowledge they have learned and their own aesthetics, and then went on stage to show and explain their design concepts. Finally, the best-looking one was selected by everyone. The most meaningful works will be rewarded.

Lu Mingyue was a little nervous. Among the students here, she was the only one who took flower art class for the first time, and the others had followed the class for at least two or three quarters.

Lu Mingyue is very self-aware, she is still far from winning the prize.I'm just afraid that if I can't do well and be criticized by the teacher in public, that would be too embarrassing.

Therefore, others have already started to choose flower materials and pruning flower branches, but Lu Mingyue is still sitting in his seat, hesitating in his heart, and has not gotten up for a long time.

The flower art teacher seemed to notice her strangeness, and came over and asked, "What's the matter, Mingyue? Are you uncomfortable? Or haven't you figured it out yet?"

Before Lu Mingyue could answer, there was a sneer from the side.

"What's wrong with this? I'm afraid it's because I don't know what's going on in my heart, or people will see it?"

Cheng Xinxin trimmed the flower branches he had picked without raising his head, and said sarcastically: "Flower art is just a small pleasure for us to cultivate our sentiments and cultivate our morality when we are bored. Unlike some people, who rely on this to make a living. The utilitarianism is too What special meaning can the flowers planted by heavy people have? It just smells like copper, wasting good things in vain.”

Lu Mingyue and her friend had mentioned in the self-introduction before the start of the class, but now Cheng Xinxin's words were clearly referring to her.

The flower art teacher frowned, feeling unhappy.

Cheng Xinshen's words not only scolded Lu Mingyue, but also scolded her too.Doesn't she rely on this for food?He glanced at the red and purple bouquet on Cheng Xinshen's table and said coldly:

"Flower art is not only related to state of mind, but also has a lot to do with talent. Some people can't get out of their own misunderstanding of aesthetics after studying for a lifetime. Well, stop talking and hurry up to do it."

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