Upon hearing Beisitian’s request, Tian Heming suddenly rembered that this child also studied traditional Chinese dicine, and she was much better than those brats below.
"Who did Beibei study Chinese dicine with?" Tian Heming didn’t agree imdiately; it would be best if he could exclude Beisitian, but how could he possibly let her get involved?
"Would you believe if I said I was self-taught?" Beisitian smiled slightly, her big eyes sparkling. She knew Tian Heming didn’t like Beidewang, so she naturally wouldn’t ntion him as a shield.
Tian Heming laughed heartily at her words, "I don’t believe that. I know you must have learned from that little... your father, after all, your mother passed away when you were very young; otherwise, she would have certainly taught you herself!"
Although the Tian family was a family of traditional Chinese dicine practitioners, the mbers were of varying caliber. The previous generation produced five or six successful ones, including side branches. Tian ijun was very skilled in traditional Chinese dicine, and her prescriptions always surprised people with their effectiveness!
Such a pity for his little Jun, such a good seed.
Thinking of his late youngest daughter, Tian Heming’s expression darkened.
"I’m telling you, old man, aren’t you being a bit too biased? Xiao Wu just ca back, and you gave him a pen, but after all these years by your side, I’ve never seen you be so generous!" Tian Qiu complained.
Tian Heming replied irritably, "You dare ask for a pen? We are a renowned family of traditional Chinese dicine practitioners, and you ran off to beco an assistant manager? You didn’t even study dicine, so why should I give you a pen?"
Even if you studied dicine, you wouldn’t casually get this pen. Among their generation, only the eldest brother had one, and then there was Beisitian.
Tian Lei’s eyes lit up, and he weakly raised his hand, "Grandpa, I’m studying dicine..." Can I have one?
Before he could finish speaking, he was greeted with a lion’s roar from Tian Heming: "Scram! You dare call yourself part of the Tian family and ask for a pen? We are a renowned family of traditional Chinese dicine practitioners, and you went to study Western dicine!"
Tian Lei imdiately welled up with tears, shivering in silence!
Seeing Tian Heming snap out of his youngest daughter’s sadness, Beisitian smiled slightly and glanced at Tian Qiu, who was ungrateful in words but soft at heart.
Although Tian Heming roared at Tian Lei, he wasn’t genuinely angry. The scolding he deserved had already happened when he went to dical school, but it was futile.
Tian Heming then looked at Luo Xudong, asked a few basic questions, and nodded repeatedly, "Achieving first-class rit for the country at such a young age, you are comndable!"
Luo Xudong smiled, "Thank you, Grandpa, for the praise."
Tian Heming nodded, having learned from Tian Lei that Luo Xudong was straightforward with won like Li Ying and genuinely cared for Beisitian, which relieved him.
This trip of Tian Heming’s was well-thought-out. Since he planned on acknowledging this child, he might as well co himself. He wanted to see his little granddaughter as soon as possible and also use this to notify others that she was the Tian family’s granddaughter.
The initial plan was to have Beisitian go to the Capital City and invite guests, but General Zhou’s current condition was poor, relying on Centennial Ginseng to sustain him. During such sensitive tis, they wouldn’t dare hold a banquet.
So, they had to use this thod to inform the world.
Tian Heming stayed for a day before leaving. Although the old man no longer managed family affairs, there was still a pile of ssy issues waiting for him to clean up, and he wouldn’t feel at ease staying even a day longer.
"It’s not long until the New Year. After the New Year, co to the Capital City; your grandparents are waiting for you!" Tian Heming said.
He knew this was Luo Xudong’s first ti coming ho for the New Year since returning, so he asked them to co to the Capital City after the New Year, before their vacation ended.
Both agreed, and with that, Tian Heming returned. Tian Qiu followed, leaving behind a relieved Tian Lei.
Tian Lei had to stay for so ti before returning; only two people were enough to remain on duty in the health team.
It had been over ten days since the gala. Tian Lei left Anding City for the Capital City yesterday. Luo Jiali left two days earlier; her family seed to be sowhere near Shanghai, though the exact location was unknown because she rarely talked about her family.
"Xudong, co with again today~" Beisitian looked at Luo Xudong with her large pupils.
With such eyes looking at him, Luo Xudong had to compromise, not to ntion the purchased items were for the New Year at ho.
But...
"Isn’t the New Year’s shopping enough?" Luo Xudong glanced at the large bags of items.
"It’s just right that we can drive back, so we bought more. Plus, I promised Ping’an to buy a lot of delicious things for him!" Beisitian laughed.
Luo Xudong’s mouth couldn’t help but turn up.
"Oh, I also bought so for Uncle." Beisitian added.
That was due to Luo Aiguo and his son helping several tis. After all, the relationship was not truly severed; if it were to end, it wouldn’t be them who decided.
Luo Xudong nodded, and the two went to the departnt store together.
"Did you call Brother?" Beisitian asked.
"I did; he said he’d co back but would be a few days late, probably before New Year’s Eve." Luo Xudong said.
Beisitian nodded. This ti, Luo Xuhua should be bringing his whole family back. Qin Hongi didn’t matter; she had to et Luo Aiguo sohow.
The two quickly ca out of the mall, Luo Xudong carrying a bag of cola and so other snacks, which were for Luo Xuping.
Beisitian said that with her regulating the little guy’s health, there wouldn’t be any problems, and kids should eat more snacks.
In the early hours of the next morning, the two, along with Zhuangzhuang, returned ho. Because of Zhuangzhuang, Luo Xudong borrowed Sergeant Zhou’s car.
Zhuangzhuang wasn’t new to car rides, but still, he was excited, occasionally pressing his snout against the glass, fogging it up with breaths, and nuzzling against Beisitian, who was in the front passenger seat, with joy.
At this ti, there were few cars on the road, and though the roads weren’t very well-developed, Luo Xudong and Beisitian drove themselves, avoiding detours, but still spent most of the night and a whole day on the road.
When they reached Dayan, it was almost seven o’clock; Beisitian, still a bit sleepy, imdiately perked up when she saw the two elders and a child standing on the Dayan.
Mrs. Qin and Luo Anguo stood on the Dayan for two hours. Initially, they wanted Ping’an to go back, but the child stubbornly refused, his face turning red from the cold.
"Dad, Mom!" Beisitian called out as she got out of the car, her tone intimate.
Mrs. Qin and Luo Anguo grinned, coming to stand on either side of Beisitian, asking how she had been during this ti, and whether she had trouble adjusting, questions that had clearly been answered over the phone.
As Luo Xudong got out of the car, he saw the couple surrounding Beisitian, suddenly feeling like he’d co to his mother-in-law’s ho...
Luo Xuping heard a sound from the rear seat and saw Zhuangzhuang pawing at the window, barking at him, so he hurriedly opened the car door for it.
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