Wuhai had no idea what had happened in the Yuanzhou shop. After all, the signal in the small mountain village was really bad. Therefore, he stopped using his phone and focused on his painting.
"Xiaohai, it's already the third day. You've only been drinking some honey water these days. If you don't eat, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on." Zheng Jiawei looked at Wuhai with tears in his eyes and a worried expression.
"Don't worry. I won't die." Wuhai looked up at Zheng Jiawei and continued to stare at the mountain in the distance with his brows tightly knitted.
"Let's go back first and eat some of Boss Yuan's food to recuperate. Is that okay?" Zheng Jiawei persuaded carefully.
"No need." Wuhai shook his head.
However, just as he shook his head, Wuhai felt his vision go black and he couldn't see anything.
"Xiaohai, are you okay? Oh my god, did you faint?" Zheng Jiawei stretched out his hand and was about to pinch Wuhai's philtrum when he was startled by Wuhai's widened eyes.
"I'm fine." Wuhai recovered and then said softly.
"How about this? Xiaoguang's millet porridge is very delicious. You've eaten it last time. Why don't you eat some?" Zheng Jiawei continued to persuade him.
"This painting can be done anytime. If something happens to you, Lin Lin will be very worried." Seeing that Wuhai's expression had loosened, Zheng Jiawei was delighted and continued to persuade him.
"Lin Lin has been working very hard recently. It won't be good if she gets distracted again," Zheng Jiawei said.
"I'll eat the millet porridge. Go and get some," Wuhai said after a moment of silence.
"Okay. I'll go right away. I'll be back soon. Don't run around. Drink some honey water if you're not feeling well." The moment Zheng Jiawei heard Wu Hai's agreement, he immediately nodded his head and ran away at a very fast speed.
"Time to go." Wuhai looked at the green hills and clear waters, as well as the white smoke curling up in the distance. It was like a fairyland in the small mountain village. His tone was downcast.
Just as Zheng Jiawei said, he came back with a clay pot, a small white porcelain bowl, and a spoon.
Wuhai, on the other hand, was very serious. He only stopped after three bowls of millet porridge under Zheng Jiawei's instructions.
"Little Hai, you are really great today. You ate so much porridge," Zheng Jiawei praised earnestly as if he were praising a primary school student.
"En." Wuhai nodded indifferently.
"Little Hai, do you still want to sit here and look for inspiration, or do you want to walk around?" Zheng Jiawei asked as he tidied up.
"No, let's go. Let's go now." Wuhai stood up and picked up the easel.
"Okay. I'll book a plane ticket and go back to Chengdu today." Zheng Jiawei didn't ask much. He straightforwardly nodded and agreed.
Zheng Jiawei knew that Wuhai wouldn't come back after he left. After all, Wuhai had once said that if he couldn't find inspiration the first time, he wouldn't find it the second time either. Even if he found it, it wouldn't be the original inspiration. Therefore, if Wuhai couldn't find inspiration in a certain place, he wouldn't go there again.
Zheng Jiawei was very clear about that.
"Um." Wuhai nodded the head. Then, he picked up all the things he drew and left with Zheng Jiawei.
When they decided to leave at noon, it was already the noon of the next day when they arrived at Chengdu.
After all, the small mountain village was indeed very remote. When they arrived at the city, it was almost midnight. Therefore, they didn't continue to set off.
Therefore, Zheng Jiawei didn't take Wuhai on the plane to Chengdu until the next morning.
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"No, I can't sleep. I haven't called them yet." Before he closed his eyes, Yuan Zhou took out his phone and called Zhou Jia.
"Zhou Jia, this is Yuan Zhou." Yuan Zhou's voice was hoarse and he coughed slightly.
"Boss Yuan, are you sick? How are you? Have you seen a doctor? "As soon as Zhou Jia answered the phone and heard the voice, she immediately asked nervously.
"I'm fine. Take a leave slip with me. I'm taking leave today. Tell everyone at the door that I'll be paid as usual." Yuan Zhou let out a breath and then said.
"Um. Got it. Have you seen a doctor?" Zhou Jia still cared about Yuan Zhou's health persistently.
"Got it. I've taken the medicine. I'll be fine tomorrow. That's all." Yuan Zhou didn't talk as little as usual. He answered earnestly and then hung up the phone.
"I don't know how my boss is exactly." Zhou Jia took out the leave slip that she had prepared and revealed a worried expression.
"I'd better go there earlier. I can help more." Zhou Jia immediately decided to go there after breakfast. She didn't want to wait until 8: 00.
While Yuan Zhou was lying on the bed and sleeping peacefully, Wuhai had also arrived at Chengdu Airport.
Yuan Zhou had already prepared two leave slips for Zhou Jia and Shin Min in case of emergencies. After all, in Yuan Zhou's opinion, only by writing the leave slip personally could it show his sincerity.
However, the leave slip only stated that he had something to deal with today and couldn't open for business today. Under such circumstances, it was naturally necessary for Zhou Jia to explain it to him.
Zhou Jia did a good job in this matter. She seriously comforted the customers who came to eat and explained the reason to them seriously.
This time, he received a lot of things. Yes, a lot of things. These were all fruits and gifts sent by the customers when they heard that Boss Yuan was sick.
There were also some small things from the neighbors. It was the first time that Yuan Zhou was sick, so everyone was very concerned about him.
And according to the situation in the morning, it was expected that many people would come to see Yuan Zhou at noon or in the evening.
In the morning, Zhou Jia received a lot of things and couldn't carry them all.
"Little girl, just leave these things with me. When Yuan wakes up, I'll send them to the shop." It was the lame Boss Wang of the hardware store who said that.
He had also come to have a look just now. After all, the Yuanzhou shop didn't open so late and he heard that Yuan Zhou was sick. Naturally, he had to come and have a look.
As soon as he arrived, he happened to see Zhou Jia worrying about the things on the ground with a worried look. Therefore, he said.
"Okay. Thank you, Boss Wang. Sorry to bother you." Zhou Jia knew Boss Wang. After all, she had worked here for quite a long time.
"Don't mention it. How is Yuan's illness? Has he seen a doctor?" Boss Wang asked while helping to carry the things.
"Boss said that he has taken the medicine. I guess the effect of the medicine took effect and he fell asleep. He didn't see a doctor." Zhou Jia also said worriedly.
"Yuan just likes to show off. How can he only take medicine? At least he has to go to the hospital." Boss Wang looked at the second floor with the tightly closed windows worriedly.
"I will stay here all day." Zhou Jia said earnestly.
"Good. It's good to have someone to watch him." Boss Wang sighed and said no more.
When Wuhai arrived at Taoxi Road, it was exactly 10: 00 in the morning. The lunch time hadn't started yet, so he wasn't in a hurry. Instead, he took a big bag of things and walked towards the dustbin at the street and turned into the alley.
"Xiaohai, where are you going?" Zheng Jiawei, who was pulling the suitcase, stopped Wuhai.
"I'm going to see Broth." Wuhai revealed a serious expression.
"Okay. I'm going to tidy up the art studio first. Are you coming back or going to Boss Yuan's place? I'll give you the key," Zheng Jiawei said.
"Of course I'm going to Compass's place." Wuhai said without hesitation.
After staying in the small mountain village for a few days, Wuhai forgot to turn on his phone again. Therefore, he didn't know that Yuan Zhou's restaurant wasn't open.
"Okay." Zheng Jiawei nodded his head and then went back to the art studio with the suitcase.
On the other side, Zheng Jiawei went to the back door to look for Broth with a big bag of things.
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