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Chapter 934: Boost Immunity

Chapter 934: Boost Immunity

The young man suddenly thought of his father and wanted to go back to see him.

His father had always supported his relationship with Tangtang. Now that Tangtang had left, he didn’t know how to explain it to his father.

He packed his things at home and bought a train ticket online.

He rushed home without informing his parents in advance and quietly entered the courtyard.

He was just about to greet his parents, but then he heard them talking.

"Old man, you’re like this and still not telling the child?"

"What’s there to say? Telling Xiaofei will only make him worry."

"But your health..."

"Don’t worry about it; I know my own body." He coughed.

The young man frowned; what was wrong with his father?

In his memory, his father had always been strong. Since he could remember, his father had hardly been ill. But what was this about now, that his parents didn’t dare tell him?

The young man walked in and said, "Dad, Mom, I’m back."

"Xiaofei!" They were clearly surprised.

"Why did you come back without telling us? Come in, come in. Cough, cough," his father quickly responded and spoke to the young man.

"Dad, what’s wrong with you?" the young man frowned.

"It’s nothing, just a slight cold, a slight cold," his father paused briefly, then quickly recovered.

Father Li hunched his back and walked into the house, and Mother Li hurried in after him.

Watching his father’s retreating figure, the young man’s eyes moistened. Once upon a time, his father had been so tall and strong, but now, he was hunched over.

Stunned outside for a moment, he heard his mother’s call and ran in.

"Mom, what’s really wrong with Dad? I heard you talking outside. Why didn’t you tell me?"

"Ah, actually, your father didn’t want to worry you, so we didn’t tell you," Mother Li sighed, "Your father, he’s become very frail now. Rheumatism, hunched back, colds, high fevers, illness keeps plaguing him; it’s strange. I’m right beside taking care of him, regardless of what contagious diseases there are, they just can’t touch him; I don’t know how he got them."

"Frail? Haven’t you given him supplements?" the young man was puzzled.

"We did, but it’s no use. He thought it was a waste of money, so he stopped taking them," said Mother Li.

"Is that so? What’s going on?"

"Right, why did you come back? Where’s Tangtang?" Mother Li seemed to think of something.

"I’m not planning to continue struggling in Lucheng. I’ll change locations," the young man deftly avoided.

Mother Li noticed something different about the young man. Just as she was about to ask more questions, his phone rang.

"Hello, hello, hello! Is this Mr. Li?" As soon as the call connected, a voice came from the other side. Judging from the voice, was it that uncle?

"Yes, it’s me. Uncle, is that you?" The young man was also surprised. Before coming, he had left his mobile at home, and this was a temporarily replaced SIM card and phone, but how had this uncle found him so quickly? Who was this uncle?

"It’s me, Mr. Li. I’ve gone to a lot of trouble to find this number! Where are you?" the uncle asked urgently.

"I’m at my old home. What’s up?" the young man frowned, puzzled by the question.

"Mr. Li, don’t you know?" There was a pause on the other end of the line, then the question came.

"Know what?" the young man was taken aback. What now?

"Your cakes have special effects; they can enhance immunity. Didn’t you know?" the uncle was also taken aback and asked.

"Boost immunity!" The young man was shocked. The recipe was his own creation, but it shouldn’t have such effects. What was going on? Wait! Boost immunity? His father’s illness!

(To be continued)

Watching his father’s retreating figure, the young man’s eyes moistened. Once upon a time, his father had been so tall and strong, but now, he was hunched over.

Stunned for a moment outside, he heard his mother calling. He rushed in.

"Mom. What is actually wrong with Dad? I heard you talking outside the door. Why didn’t you tell me?"

"This... well, actually, your dad didn’t want to tell you because he was afraid you would worry, so we didn’t tell you," Mother Li sighed. "Your dad, his body is too weak now. Rheumatism, hunchback, cold, high fever—he’s constantly plagued by illnesses. It’s strange, I’m right beside him taking care of him, but whatever contagious disease there is, I just can’t catch it. I don’t know how he got them, sigh."

"His body is weak? Haven’t you given him supplements?" the young man was puzzled.

"We did, but it was no use. He thought it was a waste of money, so he didn’t continue," said Mother Li.

"Really? What’s going on?"

"Oh, how come you’re back? Where’s Tangtang?" Mother Li seemed to recall something.

"I decided not to continue striving in Lucheng anymore. I’m moving somewhere else," the young man cleverly evaded.

Mother Li noticed something different about the young man. She was just about to keep asking, but the young man’s phone rang.

"Hello, hello, hello! Is this Mr. Li?" Just after connecting, the voice on the other end was loud. Could it be that uncle?

"Yes, it’s me. Uncle, is that you?" The young man was also surprised. Before coming here, he found he had left his phone at home. This was a temporary replacement SIM card and phone, but this uncle had quickly found him? Who was this uncle?

"Yes, it’s me, Mr. Li. I put a lot of effort into finding this number to reach you! Where are you?" The uncle was very urgent.

"I’m at my hometown. What’s up?" The young man frowned, wondering why he asked that.

"Mr. Li, don’t you know?" There was a brief silence on the other end of the line, then the question came.

"Know what?" The young man was taken aback. What was happening?

"Your cake has special effects—it can improve the immune system. Didn’t you know?" The uncle was also taken aback before he asked back.

"Boost the immune system!" The young man was shocked. He had created the cake recipe himself, but it wasn’t supposed to have such effects. What was going on? Wait! Boost the immune system—his father’s illness!

"Really, really?" The young man was a bit incredulous.

"Of course, Mr. Li. When are you coming back?" The uncle asked.

"I... I don’t plan on returning to Lucheng!" The young man thought for a moment and then told the uncle the truth.

"What! Why?" The uncle didn’t expect that and was stunned.

"There are too many memories for me in Lucheng. I don’t want to stir them up," the young man said with a bitter smile, mainly because of her.

"You mean... but your cakes can help so many people!" The uncle seemed a bit impatient.

The young man on the other end of the phone was silent.

"Come back, set up a cake store. I’ll sponsor you to establish a foundation, make it big. That way, your girlfriend might come back."

"This," the young man thought. It seemed like a good choice. Maybe Tangtang would come back.

"Go on, my child, make a career for yourself, and your father and I can be at peace," Mother Li, who had been silent, heard the conversation between the two and understood what was happening.

"Alright! I’ll come back tomorrow. Today, I want to spend time with my parents," the young man decided after thinking.

The next day.

As he got off the train, the young man saw the uncle, who also saw him and waved his hand.

"Uncle, what do you do? You seem quite wealthy," the young man asked curiously.

"Me? Ah, I forgot to introduce myself. My last name is Xiu, first name Hao, and I’m in real estate," the uncle chuckled. He extended his hand for a handshake.

"My last name is Li, first name Yunfei. Right now I’m unemployed. I really don’t know why I would intersect with someone prominent in the real estate industry like you, heh," Li Yunfei extended his hand for a handshake.

"Well then, let’s go choose a shop first, get the first store up and running, what do you think we should call it?" The uncle didn’t waste words, and directly stated his intent to Li Yunfei.

"Um. How about Yi Dream Cake House?" Yi Meng, that was Tangtang’s name, Tang Yimeng.

"Good, good, good, what a fine name, let’s call it Yi Meng."

At this moment, the two didn’t know that this Yi Meng would eventually become a leader in the global baking industry.

(To be continued)