Chapter 988: Uncle Grandpa
When Yue Qingqing went to find a nearby printing shop, Jiang Jingze went along with her.
Only Fang Miao and Lin Hao were left in the tea room.
"Mom, do you think Lin Chunju might not come?" If that happens, their plan would be in vain.
"No, she has a very good relationship with Old Lin, she wouldn't not come." Fang Miao, however, had another thought, "Unless—"
"Unless what?"
"She found out about the life exchange back then." Fang Miao still didn't understand, something that was originally going well, why did it suddenly go wrong.
Gou Honghe couldn't give her an answer, and Fang Miao found it inexplicable.
She was even more afraid that Lin Chunju discovered it and consulted a master.
If that's the case, Lin Chunju probably hates them to the core and would hardly come.
"What should we do then?" Lin Hao was also anxious, "If she doesn't come, how is Dad going to exchange his life?"
Fang Miao frowned, "There's no other way, we can only bet on Lin Chunju coming, after all, Old Lin has reached this stage."
Lin Hao had other worries, "Are we really going to let them meet then? Dad knows nothing about the life exchange, and if he finds out, he definitely won't agree."
Fang Miao was unfazed, "Don't worry about that, I have a way to explain. In any case, let them meet first."
Lin Hao could only remain silent.
However, neither knew that under the solid wood coffee table, an inconspicuous Sound Transmission Talisman turned to ashes and quietly scattered on the floor.
In the printing shop, Yue Qingqing muttered to herself.
"I see now."
"Hmm?" Jiang Jingze had just finished sending the files when he heard Yue Qingqing say something inexplicable.
Yue Qingqing gave him a sweet smile, "It's nothing, just suddenly felt a bit happier."
Jiang Jingze habitually rubbed his girlfriend's head.
"That's good."
"Is the transfer complete?"
"Yes, it's sent."
Yue Qingqing made a call, and the other side quickly picked up.
"Brother Yan, the medical records have been sent, but the X-rays can't be copied."
"It's okay, I'll take a look at the records first."
"Thanks, Senior Brother!"
Yan Sinian's tone became very serious, "Do we need to say such things between us?"
Yue Qingqing chuckled and quickly apologized.
After returning, Yue Qingqing handed the things back to Lin Hao.
"Grandma will get back to you guys tomorrow."
Lin Hao and Fang Miao were a bit anxious but had to hold their patience.
"Okay, please talk to Grandma, this is Old Lin's lifelong wish."
Lin Hao also played the sympathy card, "Last time when Dad fainted, he was still mentioning Aunt. Sigh, I really don't want him to leave with regrets."
"Of course." Yue Qingqing nodded and exchanged new phone numbers with Lin Hao.
After leaving, Jiang Jingze and Yue Qingqing continued their delayed schedule.
The two went to the supermarket together to buy ingredients for dinner.
After eating and drinking their fill, Yue Qingqing called her grandmother.
As soon as the call connected, an ear-splitting sound came from the other side.
"Grandma, where are you?"
Lin Chunju raised her voice, seemingly unable to hear clearly.
"What?"
"Where are you?"
"At a bar."
Yue Qingqing: "..."
Impressive, my grandma is so trendy.
"Why did you go there?"
"I saw young people online saying this place is quite interesting, so I came to check it out."
Lin Chunju looked at the pool of youthful boys and girls, swaying their bodies energetically.
It was quite fun, just too noisy.
After staying a while, her ears couldn't take it, and Lin Chunju was already planning to leave before taking the call.
"I'll come to find you first thing tomorrow. I have something to discuss with you."
Lin Chunju agreed, "Okay! But what's the matter, why do we need to meet?"
The old lady has been so engrossed in enjoying herself these days that she sent her daughter-in-law to the airport to return to Zhuancheng, and then found several places to make plans herself.
The itinerary was packed, showing no signs of fatigue.
"It's about uncle's matter."
In an instant—
Despite being in the most bustling place, Lin Chunju felt a complete silence.
"Did he contact you?"
"It's hard to explain over the phone, let's talk when we meet tomorrow."
"Okay."