noffsinger Chapter 264 Late-Night Telegram
Chapter 264 Late-Night Telegram
"It's me, Master!"
Fearing that Lu Wenguang might worry about a thief breaking into the house, Yun Miao quickly agreed.
It was only then that she realized that she was worried not only about snowy days, but also about the security issues on the mountain during normal times.
In short, Yunmiao was worried about leaving her master alone here.
Before Lu Xinjun, Yun Miao walked into the yard. Looking at the snow in the yard where no footprints had been left, Yun Miao's heart settled down. She was worried that he would slip and fall if he went out alone in the snow.
"Master, I'm back."
Pushing open the door, Yun Miao was stunned. The room was like an icebox. Lu Wenguang was sitting on the sofa covered with a blanket. It seemed that he hadn't been turning on the wall-mounted boiler for the past few days.
"Xiao Miao, why are you back? Who did you come back with? Why didn't you call me beforehand?"
Lu Wenguang was delighted. After asking three questions, he looked up and saw Lu Xinjun behind Yun Miao: "You two are back?"
Then, with a mixture of excitement and worry in her eyes, she asked, "Aren't you busy at the hospital anymore?"
He understands his son's job and that he can't leave, so he understands even if his son doesn't come home often.
"Xiao Miao was worried about you. I was also worried about her taking a taxi back in this snowy weather, so I came back with her."
Lu Xinjun also realized that the room was cold, and looked up at the direction of the kitchen: "The wall-mounted boiler isn't lit?"
"No, it's not cold, so I didn't order any. I was planning to order some tomorrow, but as the old saying goes: 'It's not cold when it snows, but it's cold when the snow melts.'"
Yunmiao looked at Lu Wenguang with a complaining expression: "I knew it wasn't right for you to be home alone. Look! How can you stand it without a stove in this cold weather?"
Lu Xinjun's eyes also held a hint of complaint: "If you're too lazy to light the stove, you can turn on the air conditioner. It's not that Xiao Miao is criticizing you, but what if you catch a cold in this freezing weather?"
"What problems could I possibly have? I exercise every day."
Lu Wenguang lifted the blanket, and Yun Miao saw that he wasn't wearing the cotton shoes she had bought for him. She looked at him with heartache and said, "I promised you when I left that you would take care of yourself. Is this how you take care of yourself?"
Seeing the worry in Yun Miao's eyes, Lu Wenguang quickly stood up from his seat: "I'm really not cold, quick! Go turn on the air conditioner."
Yunmiao understood that even though the Lu family was extremely wealthy, Lu Wenguang still hadn't changed his frugal habits.
Upon hearing this, Lu Xinjun hurriedly went to turn on the air conditioner, while Yun Miao went to light the wall-mounted boiler.
"Let's find a servant for Master. I'm really worried about him like this."
Yunmiao lit the wall-mounted boiler and turned around to see Lu Xinjun coming into the kitchen.
“You know my dad’s temper. It’s already good enough that he promised to find someone after the New Year. Don’t worry, I’ll keep an eye out for suitable nannies during this time and they can start working after the New Year.”
With more than a month left before the New Year, Yunmiao was still worried. She looked up at Lu Xinjun and said, "Let's persuade Master to go to Jiangcheng before the New Year. Song Qiao's house is not big, but it has heating and is not on a high floor, so it's convenient for him to live with me."
Then, Yun Miao whispered to Lu Mingxuan about how to persuade Lu Wenguang to go to the city later.
After the room warmed up, Yunmiao came to the living room, sat opposite Lu Wenguang, and looked at him: "Master, I have never handled Mingxuan's wedding before. Why don't you go to Jiangcheng and help me plan it out?"
"Didn't Mingxuan say he was all prepared? Times have changed. Let him handle it himself."
Lu Wenguang still didn't want to go to Jiangcheng.
"After all, you're not as experienced as me in etiquette, so you should go."
Lu Xinjun also urged, "Dad, you should go and help Xiaomiao prepare. I'm so busy every day that I can't take care of Xiaoxuan's wedding. You have to take charge yourself."
Lu Wenguang looked at Yun Miao and Lu Xinjun with suspicion: "Is that really true? You're not lying to me about spending the winter in the city?"
"It's true, we would never lie to you."
Lu Xinjun tried to keep a serious expression on his face.
"I'll call Xiaoxuan and ask if this is what you're saying?"
Lu Wenguang asked Lu Mingxuan about her marriage to Song Qiao once, and he told him not to worry about it, that he would handle his own affairs.
"Stop hitting it, it's getting late."
At the hospital, after finishing his IV drip, Lu Mingxuan shifted to the side of the bed and said, "Come on up, let's sleep together."
Song Qiao glanced at the ward door: "I think I'll go sleep on the bed inside. It would be awkward if a nurse came."
"It's okay, the nurse won't be here at this time."
Song Qiao glanced at the ointment applied to his back: "You'd better behave yourself today, or you'll regret it if you touch the wound on your back."
Lu Wenguang nodded: "I'll listen to you, come on up."
After Song Qiao took off her shoes and got into bed, Lu Mingxuan leaned against the headboard and reached out to hug her: "You go to sleep, I'll hold you."
"Okay!" Song Qiao looked up at him and closed her eyes.
After a long day, she fell asleep in Lu Mingxuan's arms.
When her phone rang, Lu Mingxuan glanced at it, reached out and picked it up. He was surprised to find it was Qiao Wei's number. Seeing that Song Qiao was asleep, he got out of bed and answered, "Hello!"
"Brother Mingxuan, it's you!"
"I'm already married to Song Qiao, isn't that normal? Qiao Wei, is there something you need to do by calling my wife?"
Hearing this, Qiao Wei on the other end of the line smiled and said, "You and Song Qiao are already married, so isn't she my sister-in-law? Isn't it normal for me to call her?"
Qiao Wei asked him a question in return, but Ming Xuan remained silent.
"Mingxuan, whose phone is that?"
Song Qiao rolled over in his arms and asked.
"Go to sleep, you're looking for me."
Lu Mingxuan looked down at Song Qiao lying on the bed and said.
Seeing that Song Qiao had fallen asleep again, Lu Mingxuan took Song Qiao's phone, got out of bed, and went to the balcony.
“Weiwei, I hope you can get along well with Song Qiao. If you can’t, then don’t bother her. This is my request to you as her brother.”
Hearing this, Qiao Wei on the other end of the line snorted inwardly, but said aloud, "I didn't mean anything by it, I just wanted to call and ask about your wedding, and whether you need my help."
Has Qiao Wei really come to her senses? Did she realize her mistake after accidentally scalding him by overturning the hot pot tonight?
"Weiwei, I need your help with the wedding. I'll call you again. It's getting late, I'll hang up now."
Regarding Qiao Wei's offer of help, Lu Mingxuan still needs to think carefully and investigate whether she truly knows she was wrong; otherwise, he won't easily agree to her request.
After Lu Mingxuan and Qiao Wei ended their call, Lu Mingxuan called Yun Miao, who answered immediately: "Hello, son, aren't you resting yet?"
"Mom, get ready to rest. How's Grandpa's health?"
Yunmiao glanced at the porridge simmering in the pot: "Your grandfather is doing well. I'm discussing with your father about having your grandfather go to Jiangcheng. When you call him later, try to persuade him to say that some things still need his approval, and then he'll be happy to go to Jiangcheng."
"I see!"
After saying that, Lu Mingxuan asked again, "Aren't you and Dad coming back tonight?"
“Your dad just said that driving on the road is not safe and he wants to leave tomorrow morning. What I mean is that I want to take your grandfather with me.”
Since Yun Miao really wanted to bring Lu Wenguang to Jiangcheng, Lu Mingxuan wanted to call and persuade him.
"Mom, that's fine, I'm going to call my grandpa."