.Wen Guoquan's condition was getting better quickly. He smiled at the bouquet of flowers at the head of the bed. The petals were still covered with fresh dewdrops, and the flowers and green leaves set off just right, making people feel pleasing to the eye.

Wen Ling said: "Dad, how do you feel today?"

Wen Guoquan said: "I feel much better. I just took my body temperature and it has returned to normal. It seems that the most difficult time has passed." He signaled Wen Ling to help him turn on the TV. The latest epidemic situation is being reported in the news. In fact, the follow-up report of the epidemic has now occupied a considerable part. Wen Guoquan whispered: "The situation seems to be getting better."

Wen Ling said softly: "Dad, you have a good rest. Don't worry about work. It is said that the body is the capital of the best. Without a good body, how can you continue your best career?"

Wen Guoquan laughed. In his impression, his daughter had not shown her cheerful and humorous part for a long time. He also realized that there had been a significant change in his daughter. To be precise, it should not be a change, but a return. In a sense, Wen Ling is the daughter he is familiar with. Wen Guoquan stretched out his hand and held his daughter's hand. He already knew that Wen Ling had an antibody to the oral coronavirus, so there was no need to worry about spreading the disease to her. Wen Guoquan said deeply: "We father and daughter haven't spoken like this for a while."

Wen Ling smiled and said, "I have been sleeping intermittently for more than ten years. Even if you want to talk to me, you don't have a chance. Later, although I woke up, I always felt that everything had changed. I forgot everything I had in the past."

"I even forgot my father!" Wen Guoquan said with a wry smile.

Wen Ling said: "Dad, I know I have done a lot of wrong things, I'm sorry!"

Wen Guoquan's generous big hand held his daughter's hand tightly and said, "It's my father's fault, it's me who neglected the care of you. I know that you are kind by nature and you don't want to do many things."

Wen Ling said: "Dad, if possible, I will try my best to compensate for everything I have done."

Wen Guoquan looked at his daughter as if he knew her again. After a while, he sighed and said, "Xiaoling, what was in the past has passed after all. No matter what you have done, what happened can no longer be changed. Dad just wants you to start a new life safely. Do you understand?"

Wen Ling nodded.

While the father and daughter were having a long chat, Luo Huining also called Zhang Yang over. What happened last night made her feel very confused. She thought Zhang Yang must know something? And she was hiding something from herself.

Luo Huining said: "Did Wenling go to Luankong Mountain last night?"

Zhang Yang nodded: "I have seen her there once, so I went there to find her. Sure enough, I saw her car outside the Longji Quarry, but I didn't see her in the quarry, and she broke my wheels."

Luo Huining said: "Where did she go next?"

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "I don't know, the rain was so heavy last night, how could I catch up with her car on foot? I could only go to Mr. Tianchi's Xiangshan Villa first and rest there for one night." Zhang Yang kept his promise to Wen Ling, not mentioning anything about what happened in the Xiangshan Villa.

Luo Huining said: "Zhang Yang, I always feel very uneasy in my heart, and I always feel that something bad will happen."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Godmom, don't worry, I think there is nothing wrong with Sister Ling. Maybe it's because you mother and daughter haven't communicated for too long, so you feel this kind of uneasy."

Luo Huining said, "Hope, right!" She paused and said, "I don't even know how I should get along with her in the future..."

Zhang Yang said: "Let it go!"

Luo Huining looked at him in confusion.

Zhang Yang said: "She does whatever she wants. Don't interfere too much. I think she will need some time to adapt, and you need it too, right?" Zhang Yang said this mainly because he was convinced that Wen Ling was not regaining her true nature. She just picked up a memory of the past again. No one really knew Wen Ling now, and it was difficult to guarantee what she would do in the future.

Luo Huining sighed and she whispered: "In the past two days, I often dreamed of Mr. Tianchi. I dreamed of Mr. Tianchi saying to me, don't force anything, and do what you want. In the past, I always had high expectations for my life, but now I truly realized the truth that the height is too cold. The world is always fair and it is impossible for you to get everything. While you get it, you will also lose a lot of things."

Zhang Yang thoughtful.

Luo Huining said: "I have told them that your access will not be restricted in the future. I can see that you don't like to live here. You can go wherever you like. As long as you stay in the capital these few days, you can let me find you at any time if you have something to do. Mom is not at ease these two days."

Zhang Yang looked at Luo Huining with a tired face and felt sympathy from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Yang originally wanted to go to Xiangshan Villa, and Chen Xue was there recently. Because she was injured last night, Zhang Yang wanted to see her recovery, but a sudden accident changed Zhang Yang. Shi Canghai, the head of the gossip sect, called him and told him that the old chef Cao Sanpao was dead. The cause of death was also infected with lipid inflammation. He fell ill last night and was rescued early this morning. Mr. Cao had no relatives and had many apprentices. But it was said that he died of lipid pneumonia, so no one was taken care of in the hospital before his death. Shi Canghai was also the hospital where he received the news this morning and was arranging Cao Sanpao's funeral. Before Cao Sanpao died, he wrote a recipe. The recipe named and given to Gu Yangyang.

Shi Canghai and Gu Yangyang were not familiar with each other, so they contacted Zhang Yang.

Although Zhang Yang and Cao Sanpao have not known each other for a long time, this old man, Gu Dao, was kind-hearted and Chivalrous. He sighed when he heard such bad news. If he could get the news earlier, he might be able to help Mr. Cao escape the disaster. His life is full of uncertain factors. Even if Zhang Daguan Ren was unparalleled, he would not be able to dominate these accidents.

Zhang Yang contacted Gu Yangyang. Gu Yangyang has been living in the Academy of Fine Arts for a while. This sudden epidemic has affected the normal lives of too many people. People follow the government's advice and try not to go to public places as much as possible and try to participate in social activities as little as possible. The bustling streets of the capital suddenly become deserted. People walk in a hurry, and almost everyone has masks on their faces. The masks block their facial expressions and hinder their emotional expressions, making them add an invisible barrier between them.

Gu Yangyang ran out of the art academy all the way. She looked very happy and cheerful. She also wore a mask with a tender yellow cashmere sweater and dark blue jeans. However, a smiley face was drawn on the mask. Her optimism could be seen from this detail. Seeing Zhang Yang, Gu Yangyang smiled. She opened the car door and sat in, took off her mask: "Brother-in-law, why did you come to Beijing at this time?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I encountered something."

"What's the matter?" Gu Yangyang knew that Zhang Yang rarely came to him on his own initiative, especially after his sister left, he was obviously alienating the distance between them.

Zhang Yang said: "Old Master Cao has passed away!"

"What?" Gu Yangyang widened his beautiful eyes in surprise, and then his eyes turned red, and two crystal tears slid down her pretty face: "How could this happen? When I went to see him a while ago, he was fine, and he even said he wanted to teach me cooking skills."

Zhang Yang said: "Oral pneumonia, which was infected yesterday, suddenly worsened after being sent to the hospital and died in the early morning. Now his body has been sent to the crematorium." Zhang Yang paused when he said this and said: "Old Master Cao left you a recipe."

Gu Yangyang said, "Take me to see him."

Zhang Yang nodded. At such an extraordinary moment, Gu Yangyang still showed her fearlessness and strength, and also showed her humane side. Because Cao Sanpao died of odoral pneumonia, even his apprentice did not dare to visit him. It is really commendable that Gu Yangyang could make such a statement.

Zhang Yang brought Gu Yangyang to the funeral home. Only Shi Canghai was the only one who handled Cao Sanpao's funeral. Shi Canghai did not let his apprentices come with him. After all, the verbal pneumonia is now causing panic, and the people are terrified of talking. Cao Sanpao is his friend, and he doesn't want others to take risks.

When Zhang Yang and Gu Yangyang arrived at the funeral home, Shi Canghai had already taken Cao Sanpao's ashes. When he saw Zhang Yang and the others coming, Shi Canghai was a little excited. He stroked the urn and said, "Old thing, someone has come to see you, but you have made a few friends after all."

Zhang Yang walked up and put his hand on the urn: "Mr. Cao, I'm late, you can go all the way." As he spoke, he thought of Cao Sanpao's former voice, appearance and smile, and his heart felt sore, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little hot.

Gu Yangyang couldn't help crying when he saw this scene.

Shi Canghai said: "None of us can cry. Lao Cao is a person who likes to be lively by nature. Although he has been alone all his life, he has never had any trouble. I am his old friend. You two are his juniors. If we are our benevolent, Lao Cao will leave peacefully. Before he died, he said not to hold any ceremony. He buried him after cremation."
Chapter completed!