"What are you apologizing for? Did I say he was guilty?" the old man said unhappily, "Forget it, it's useless to ask you! You parents are really good, you don't care about your son at all! "

"Second uncle, Archer has grown up. He is an adult, not a child. We can't control him too much!" Yuan Qiming explained patiently in a good voice.

"Okay, okay, I won't tell you, it's a waste of saliva!" After finishing speaking, the old man hung up the phone with a snap.

The confused Yuan Qiming who was scolded looked at his phone and shook his head helplessly.

Only then did Mrs. Yuan dare to speak, "Your second uncle?"

"Yeah." He nodded.

"How strange! He called Archer? Did Archer make him angry again?" The whole family is afraid of this old man from top to bottom. His temper is so weird that you don't know what to say. Stepped into his minefield.

But, the old man is actually a nice person, he is also a miracle doctor, he has a great reputation, and his family is honored because of him, so they all respect and fear him.

Only Yuan Che, who can walk a little closer, often takes things to the old man's place, and can also receive advice.

"I don't know, it doesn't seem like it." Shaking his head, Yuan Qiming thought about the old man's words and felt it was strange. He raised his head and looked at his wife, "Have you called Archer in the past few days?"

Mrs. Yuan shook her head, "No! Didn't my son say, don't call him all the time if you have nothing to do? I'm currently busy with an important experiment, the sprint period?"

"Yeah." Wei Wei nodded thoughtfully, thought for a while and said, "He hasn't been back for a few days?"

"I don't know." After thinking about it for a while, I can only make a rough guess, "It seems... four or five or six days?"

"You're really good! Ask three questions!" Shaking his head, Yuan Qiming found Yuan Che's number from his phone, "I'll make a call and ask."

"I..." Moving her lips, Mrs. Yuan felt a little wronged. She didn't own the son alone, and he didn't know it either. Besides, he is so big, he has his own ideas, and she can't keep an eye on him all the time.

Yuan Qiming looked at the phone and pressed the hang up button.

"What?" Mrs. Yuan asked hurriedly.

"It's turned off!" Looking at her, Yuan Qiming was puzzled, "This experiment has been done for so long?"

"Is it a coincidence, or should we fight later?"

Yuan Qiming nodded, "That's the only way to go first!"

On the other side, the old man hung up the phone angrily, only regretting that this call really shouldn't be made, it was simply a question of loneliness.

After a while, Su Yun and Si Ting walked out of the house hand in hand. Seeing the old man blowing his beard and staring, he was completely as expected and said with a smile, "No contact?"

"What do you think these two people do for food? My son won't be home for a few days without worrying at all. He is exactly like their father! They are both heartless people!" He even scolded his brother. , he said angrily.

"Yuan Che hasn't been home for several days?" Su Yun grasped the key words immediately, and heard something was wrong.

"Yeah." The old man was not angry. He only felt better when he saw the little guy. He grinned and teased him. He knelt down and hugged him again. He couldn't put it down.

"Aren't his parents worried if Yuan Che doesn't come home for a few days?"

"What a worry!" The old man curled his lips, "The couple said that this is a common thing. Now that you are such an old man, you don't need to worry about it. Forget it, the parents don't care, I have to worry about it. Whatever you want, do whatever you want!"

Since it's an experiment in a laboratory, it doesn't matter, no matter how much he has.

But Su Yun was a little confused. The laboratory was indeed very busy, and she couldn't pay attention to so much. It was common not to answer the phone, but there was always a time to stop, and a time to observe and wait for the results. Always look at your phone.

It's not normal to not turn on the phone for a few days, not go home, or even contact anyone! JrNovels.com