C71 (2/2)
After eating, Zhou Haibo drank more and began to talk about his own distress.
”Ah Jing, I've been in a lot of pain recently. My mother thought that she wanted me to raise a junior when she saw that I had made some money Wrong, it's a third child. You know, I have a sister next to me By the way, ah Jing, you don't have a partner yet, do you? Shall I introduce my sister to you? They are carved out of the same mold as me. You can see that they are very blessed. ”
Guo Jingjing leads the topic back without trace: ”are you ready to raise it?”
”I don't know, but my wife is not willing to die.” Zhou Haibo sighed, ”in fact, I know my mother's mind. I just want to have a grandson? To be honest, I wanted to, but when I stood outside the delivery room and the doctor held my newborn daughter in my arms, my tears fell in an instant. At that time, I had an idea. Boys and girls were all my treasures. I had to work hard to make money. I had to support my family. I had to buy beautiful clothes for my daughter. I dressed up like a little princess every day. ”Zhou Haibo said that when she said her daughter, the smile on the corner of his mouth was almost pulled down on his ears. The sweet face said, and the topic shifted from the issue of birth of three children to the topic of dazzle women.
”My girl has a good academic achievement. She has to come back to the first place in the exam. She has paid more than me. She gets a medal every year. One wall is almost full. My Erya said she was four years old and only two weeks old. She had a late birthday. She would have said the whole thing recently. The voice was very lovely. Every time I called her mother, she had to come up and yell for her father. I heard her voice ”The heart is all over.” Guo Jingjing took a drink with a water cup, and looked at the dish in the pot. He was ripe, but he suddenly felt that he had no appetite. Zhouhaibo was immersed in his father's joy, and did not notice Guo Jingjing's wrong, and continued to say, ”actually, when my wife was pregnant with Erya, my father asked an acquaintance to ask a doctor to show it. At that time, she knew that she was a girl. My mother meant to take the child away, but my wife didn't agree. When we were going to have a second child, she said, no matter the male As a child or a girl, she wants to have only child and can have two children. When she was a child, she wanted to have a brother and sister. She thought that she was too lonely for nothing else. She said you don't care about boys and girls. Since you decide to raise, you have to take responsibility for her! Seriously, I have been very grateful to my wife. If it wasn't for her to insist, I had compromised at that time. Really, every time I think about it, I feel sorry for ya. I was I thought about not to ask her. ”
Zhouhaibo said, his eyes are red, but he didn't cry out. At this time, there were many people sitting around him. He really cried and was very humiliating.
After eating the hot pot, zhouhaibo stood at the door of the hotpot shop and sighed for a long time. He said to guojingjing with relief on his face that he would not have three babies. This is not an unexpected problem. He thinks that he now, both daughters can not come over, he does not want to let two Baobei suffer from grievance because of the arrival of new children.
Guo Jingjing thinks zhouhaibo has changed a lot. Ming Ming and Ming people are about the same age. But in many ways, zhouhaibo is more mature and more stable than him. This is not a lot of reading and learning. It needs more rain and rain to wash, so that we can get this feeling.
From the town, Guo Jingjing's face is a little pale, left hand always intentionally and unintentionally in front of the abdomen.
Zhang Qing left Chicken Soup for him again. It is cold now. It is easy to cool the soup. Zhang Qing went to the electric shop to buy a rice cover, plugged in the electricity, put the porridge in and cover it, and it would not cool.
Guo Jingjing looked at the chicken soup in front of him, but he felt it difficult to swallow.
”Today, I learned to cook crucian carp soup with your grandma. The original milk can be used for cooking. But your grandma said, it is better to cook cinnamon with milk. Ah Jing, don't you like fish? Dad will go to the vegetable market tomorrow to see if he can buy osmanthus. He will be tired of drinking chicken soup all the time... ”
Zhang Qing sat aside and said, seeing his son didn't respond for half a day, looked down and looked down, the bowl of chicken soup was not drunk, and Guo Jingjing's face was very bad.
”What's wrong with you, ah Jing?” Zhang Qing's worry on one face, ”is it uncomfortable? Well What can we do? Would you like to call Hevan
Guo Jingjing looked up at him and said in a hoarse voice, ”Dad, I'm going to Jining tomorrow. He Fanxing said that he had arranged it all over there. After confirmation, he took him away...”
Guo Jingjing did not say who he was, but Zhang Qing understood it. His face was white and he was stunned for half a day, and then he came back with a sentence: ”Oh So, then, dad will accompany you tomorrow. ”
Zhang Qing did not know that his expression was more ugly than crying at this time. He thought he could hold it. But Guo Jingjing and he lived so many years. How could he not see it. He reached out to hold Zhang Qing's hand, but he found that Zhang Qing had several small wounds in his hand, and could not see what was hurt.
Zhang Qing saw his son staring at his hand and came back in a hurry. He was afraid that he asked him how to get it. He got up and said, ”then I'll go and clean up. I'll go with you tomorrow. ”
After that, he hurriedly returned to the room. Guo Jingjing watched him enter the door, turned to look at the bowl of chicken soup, and then he took up and drank it, tasteless and still did not put salt.
Guo Jingjing has not put salt in the chicken soup these days. Once he ate chicken, he also ate the trachea that was not cleared in the chicken neck. His grandmother could not make such a mistake. So who cooked the chicken soup, he knew better than anyone else. Today, he saw Zhang Qing's hand injury, and guojingjing was more sure.
remember that as like as two peas, he was just beginning to learn to kill himself. Because he was unskilled, he cut the chicken belly several times, and his fingers were cut several times by the chicken bone. The wound was exactly the same as Zhang Qing's hand.