When Lu Bai arrived at the hospital, it was dinner time, and he brought a dish that General Tian Lang liked, made quite lightly.
General Tian Lang smiled at him, "Running back and forth every day, aren't you tired? Dad's fine, you can rest more at home, come every other day, Aunt Ling also comes up every day, just afraid I get bored."
"Are you saying you want me to stop being a third wheel?"
General Tian Lang laughed heartily, "You... seem to be in a good mood lately."
"Pretty good," Lu Bai said. "Happy every day."
"Going to the Prime Minister's Residence after dinner?"
"Not going tonight," Lu Bai said. "Xiaojiu went to her aunt's house and won't be back until late."
"Then go home early and rest, look at you, the bruise on your face hasn't gone down yet."
"Dad, it's just a minor injury, don't worry."
"How did your preliminary exams go?"
