On the third day in the evening, Fu Hanjiang attended a dinner party with suppliers. When he left the banquet hall, he felt something was wrong.
There were black shadows in front of his eyes, and his body was crumbling.
"Second Master!" Rong Zheng hurriedly supported him, "We can't delay it any longer! There's nothing important right now, why don't we go to the hospital?"
"Um."
Fu Hanjiang did not refuse. The supplier's problem was solved and he had an explanation for his family.
By the time Rong Zheng helped him to the car, he couldn't hold on anymore. He was dizzy and his throat was burning.
…
Hospital.
"Second Master, please wait here while I go to register."
"good."
Philadelphia is not like Jiangcheng. It is a bit troublesome for foreigners to see a doctor there.
Fu Hanjiang was waiting for Rong Zheng in the waiting area of the lobby. Fortunately, his physical fitness was always good. After sitting like this for a while, he felt better.
On the left side of the hall, there is an activity room.
The wall is made of transparent glass, and from his position, he can see what's going on inside.
Because it was night, there were very few people inside, only a few children.
Fu Hanjiang noticed that there was a lonely child with ear-length short hair and a pair of big grape-like eyes under the bangs. Yuxue was cute.
His eyes were drawn unconsciously.
Junjun didn't know anyone was looking at her. She stood alone in front of the erasable whiteboard and picked up a water-based marker.
Carefully, he unscrewed the pen cap.
"Hey! Give it to me!"
But before she could do anything, a little blonde girl ran over and snatched the pen from her hand.
Junjun's little body trembled, and he looked at her eagerly, trying to reason with her.
"Sister, I got this first."
"Really?" The girl shrugged and raised her eyebrows, "But now it's in my hand."
She asked Junjun, "Do you want to paint?"
"Yes." Junjun nodded, expecting the young lady to give her the marker. "Sister, can you give it to me?"
"This?"
The little girl winked at the two boys on the side, and then threw her hand up.
"Catch it!"
"okay!"
She threw the marker out and the two boys ran to catch it.
"Ha ha!"
"Keep throwing it away!"
The three children laughed together and played with the markers like balls.
"..." Junjun puffed out his cheeks angrily and blinked a pair of big grapes in grievance. Protested, "It's wrong for you to do this..."
But the three children ignored her at all.
"Yo! Casey, look, she's crying!"
"Really? Oh, it's true."
"Oriental girls are so fragile!"
"Ha ha……"
Junjun is a purebred Jiangcheng native, and discrimination is quite serious here in Philadelphia.
What's more, there isn't even an adult around Junjun?
"..." Junjun stood blankly, a pair of big grapes soaked in water.
"Hey!"
Suddenly, the door of the activity room was pushed open.
Junjun turned around and saw that a tall and handsome uncle came in.
Fu Hanjiang walked straight to the little boy holding the pen in his hand, stretched out his hand, "Please give me the pen."
He smiled slightly and said, "If you don't want to, we will go to the nurse station to find a nurse now. It's so late, shouldn't you go to bed?"
These children were all wearing hospital uniforms and were frightened when they heard they were looking for a nurse.
"for you!"
The boy threw the pen high, and Fu Hanjiang raised his hand and caught it steadily.
"Let's go!"
The three children looked at each other, dispersed in a hurry, and ran out of the activity room.
Fu Hanjiang held the marker and looked at Junjun. "Give……"
He stretched out his hand and realized that the little dumpling was too small. Could she reach his kneecap?
After hesitating for a moment, Fu Hanjiang knelt down and said, "Here, here it is."
Junjun suddenly flashed his big eyes, stretched out his hand to take the pen, and said in a sweet voice, "Thank you, uncle."
It's in English.
However, staring at his face, I thought about changing the language and said, "Thank you, uncle."
"Um?"
Fu Hanjiang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Do you know Chinese?"
"Yeah." Junjun nodded, "I'm not a baby from Philadelphia, I'm a baby from Jiangcheng."
Jiangcheng?
Fu Hanjiang was quite surprised. Looking at her appearance, he knew that she was Asian, but he didn't expect that she was actually a 'fellow countryman'?
Moreover, seeing his appearance, I thought that he was a smart 'little fellow' who spoke Chinese.
"What a coincidence? My uncle is also from Jiangcheng."
"Wow!"
Junjun opened his eyes wide and said, "My mother is also in Jiangcheng. Has uncle seen my mother?"
"That's not the case."
Fu Hanjiang laughed. The child spoke illogically.
Does he know who her mother is? How could she have seen her mother?
For some reason, he felt an indescribable affection for the little dumpling in front of him and was willing to coax him.
Pointing to the pen in her hand, "What did you want to do with the pen just now?"
"Oh, I want to write and tell my mother that I miss her."
"Really?" Fu Hanjiang pointed to the whiteboard, "Then you can write now."
"OK."
Junjun held the marker and moved closer to the whiteboard. However, it seemed as if it had been tapped, and it was frozen and motionless.
"?" Fu Hanjiang was surprised, "Why don't you write it?"
"uncle……"
Junjun's mouth tightened and he was about to cry, "I can't write yet, wow wow wow..."
Before he finished speaking, he raised his little face and started crying.
"Hello!"
Fu Hanjiang was startled and frightened. He was in a hurry and didn't know what to do! In a hurry, he picked up Junjun.
He coaxed in a warm voice, "Don't cry, don't cry. Uncle, help you, okay?"
"...Okay." Upon hearing this, Junjun sobbed and nodded.
So, Fu Hanjiang held Junjun's chubby hand. There were several small dimples on the back of the chubby hand.
Move closer to the whiteboard and ask her, "What do you want to write?"
"Mom, Junjun misses you."
"good……"
Fu Hanjiang obeyed the instructions and held the little chubby hand and wrote down one stroke at a time.
Write the word 'junjun', lower your head and ask Xiaotuanzi, "Which iUn are you?"
"Ah?" Junjun stared blankly at the pair of big grapes and said matter-of-factly, "Are you Junjun's Jun?"
Fu Hanjiang:......
Well, he shouldn't ask, how can he embarrass the princess?
He thought that for a girl, she should be the 'jun' of a 'gentleman'.
"Wow..." Finally, Junjun burst into laughter.
Pointing to the line they had written in 'cooperation', "This, is 'Mom'?"
"Yes." Fu Hanjiang smiled and nodded.
"Then this...is 'Junjun', right?"
"Yeah, yes. So smart!" Fu Hanjiang couldn't hold back and touched Xiaotuanzi's head.
"Wow..." Junjun looked at the whiteboard, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "Mom taught me, I know it!"
"Junjun!"
Outside the door, the nurse came in.
Junjun's little body trembled, "Uncle, my aunt in charge of the nurse is here! I have to go!"
"good."
"Goodbye uncle!"
Junjun waved his little hand, turned around and ran for two steps, but suddenly he turned back, rushed to Fu Hanjiang, hugged him, and kissed him on the cheek.
