Lu Dingnian didn't know how to answer: "This." With a sigh, a heart flew to the Zhao Mansion.

As if he was deciding on something, he was going to call Huang Fenghua and ask in a while.

What the hell is the book she gave to Mo Leng, otherwise how could this kid become like this.

"Old man, do you think I have a mental problem, or do you have some strange disease?" Mo Leng's expression changed slightly, looked at the people not far away, and sighed worriedly.

Lu Dingnian has been able to live until now, and Mo Leng's care is inseparable, how can he be willing to say such things to the person in front of him, and interrupted: "Don't talk nonsense, are you okay?" ”

"I still remember that my master also said that as long as I carve wood, I will have no worries in my life, but now I can't carve this wood, do I want to ......?"

Mo Leng remembered that his master had said that he had a catastrophe, as long as he could concentrate on carving wood and didn't want to be distracted, he would get through it safely, and now he felt that his catastrophe was coming.

"Silly boy, I see that you have been busy with marriage recently, and if you are tired, you will think about it more, and you will ask the doctor to prescribe some soothing prescriptions for you later, and you will be fine after eating."

Lu Dingnian smoothed his beard, as if he also remembered what his wife said.

"Ding Nian, Leng Boy was born with a catastrophe, if he can always be by your side in this life, you have to take care of him!"

Mo Leng put down the wood in his hand and asked suspiciously, "Is it?" ”

"Naturally, I'll give Dr. Wang a call." As he spoke, Lu Dingnian picked up the mobile phone next to him and called the doctor in person.

"Lao Wang, come on, Mo Leng is a little tired from his marriage, prescribe him some soothing medicine."

"Yes, old man, I'll go and heal him." Dr. Wang almost knew about Mo Leng's condition, took the herbs, and left his laboratory.

"Go ahead, Dr. Wang will be here in a moment, and you are talking to him about your situation." Lu Dingnian waved his white hand and was helped by the person beside him to walk towards the position of the window.

Helping Lu Dingnian to walk to the window, Mo Leng took a deep breath of air, his dark eyes, glanced at the sky in the distance and said, "Yes, then I'll go to the door to meet him." ”

"Okay, don't think about it, we're all fine, aren't we?" Lu Dingnian patted the shoulder of the person beside him and smiled slowly.

"Hmm!" Mo Leng agreed, turned around and left Lu Dingnian's room, and sighed slowly as he went downstairs.

"The old man is right, we are fine, but why, in my heart, there is an indescribable and inexplicable debt to that woman?"

"Dangdang, dang."

The floor clock of the main mansion villa, on the hour, sounded ten times, which made Lu Dingnian come back from his thoughts and remember what he had not done.

Touching the phone that he hadn't put down, he dialed the phone he had always called.

The phone was connected after a few wind tones, and he was just about to speak, when he heard something from the person on the other end of the line.

"Ding Nian, it's rare for you to call me."

It can be said that Huang Fenghua and other Lu Dingnian's calls took a lifetime.

Now that he is 100 years old, she waited for his call, but it was ironic and ridiculous.

Still, as long as you call me, that's fine.

"Hehe, it's quite rare." Lu Dingnian's temper is stubborn, he doesn't ask for anything, even about his wife, he hasn't asked this person.

Huang Fenghua smiled slightly, put away the Buddhist beads in his hand, and said with a light smile: "Then you call me, is there something wrong?" ”。

"What's the matter?" Lu Dingnian said a sentence repeatedly, and said another sentence in a trance.