Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Tong Qingyan nodded, "It turned out to be Uncle Duan, then you guys talk, let's go home."

Tong Qingyan is very fond of the uncle Duan Xiuhao, the entire Duan family, from the old man Duan to Duan Feihan, to Duan Xingye, there is no good person!

Only this Uncle Duan Xiuhao was more sincere to Xu Xingchen.

Xu Xingchen glanced at Tong Qingyan. One hand held Tong Qingyan's small hand, and the other hand operated the phone with one hand, and passed the new friend application.

[Liu's Xiao Jin'er: This is Liu Jin'er. How was Mr. Xu going home yesterday? Have you caught a cold after being soaked in sea water? ]

[Last Night Xingchen: No illness, thanks to you yesterday. ]

[Liu's Xiaojin'er: Well... Mr. Xu, are you free today? See you? ]

The corner of Xu Xingchen's lips bends, and he typed quickly with one hand.

[Last night Xingchen: This won’t work, I... I’m coming out of the hospital with my father, make an appointment tomorrow or the day after tomorrow? ]

Liu Jin'er was sitting on the sofa holding her mobile phone and watching her heart warmly.

I met a very filial boy, just like her.

They still accompany their father to the hospital.

Tong Qingyan asked Xu Xingchen, "Xingchen, is there anything important about your father? Why do you keep sending messages?"

Xu Xingchen opened his eyes and smiled: "It's just a little cold, it doesn't get in the way, just a few more words."

*

The hospital was as crowded as ever, and Bai Chuwei coaxed all the old professors away.

Professor Sun, who majored in archaeology, yelled unwillingly: "Student Bai Chuwei, I will take you to the archaeological site next day. You will definitely be able to shine in our archaeology major. Don't think about jumping professionally! Trust yourself!"

Participating in the formal archeological site excavation, at least until the senior year and their field trips, but it does not matter, Bai Chuwei students can relax the restrictions.

Professor Sun's phrase "Don't skip majors" aroused the indignation of other old professors, and he was taken out for re-education.

Bai Chuwei rubbed her ears, it was too noisy.

She deeply felt that she could no longer take sick leave for the last one or two days, and she would have to be invited by the old professors for a physical examination.

Bai Chuwei sighed, and returned to the Imperial Capital to attend a class after leaving the Imperial Hospital.

During the whole class, she found that people around her frequently watched her. Not only that, even when the get out of class was over, the teacher couldn’t help but stared at her and asked: “Student Bai, when will Mr. Bai’s posthumous work follow? Continue to update?"

The content on the Yuewenyuan was stuck there, no more.

They were itching in their hearts.

Bai Chuwei smiled: "Wait for the latest version of the remake to be released."

After class, Bai Chuwei walked out of the classroom with her mobile phone and opened WeChat. Half an hour ago, she received a WeChat inquiry from director Li Dongyu.

[Director Li Dongyu: Miss Bai, regarding the follow-up adaptation of the posthumous work, can I ask a few more deputies to help you? ]

There is a gap between the novel and the script. Bai Chuwei's "A Story of the Mountain and Moon" is the manuscript of the novel, not the script.

Moreover, the original work is classical literature, so it will be more difficult to adapt. Bai Chuwei can't be too busy alone, so it would be nice to invite a few more deputies who have research in this area.

Bai Chuwei groaned while looking at this WeChat. Director Li's words were good. She couldn't let her ancestor do everything. There are actually many capable children.

[Your ancestor: I agree. Liu Guansheng's great-grandson is good. ]