Chasing his wife at the crematorium, aloof CEO Lu licks the dog

When they arrived at the nursing home, Huo Ting still came earlier than her. Jiang Jiang's condition was really recovering quickly recently. When he saw her coming from a distance, he raised his head and smiled at her happily, "Sister, sister."

I walked over quickly and saw a white puppy painted on Jiang Jiang's drawing board. The puppy was playing on the lawn with butterflies in the sun. Jiang Qianqian was a little puzzled. How could Jiang Jiang draw a puppy for no reason? The family has never raised a puppy for him in these years.

Huo Ting also smiled when he saw her coming, "Look, what's the difference between Jiang Jiang's paintings and today?"

Following Huo Ting's guidance, Jiang Qianqian studied the painting carefully. At first glance, it was indeed nothing special. Moreover, all his attention was focused on the puppy, so he naturally ignored it. Overall changes. Now looking at the outline of the entire painting, Jiang Jiang's painting technique this time is indeed very different from before.

Rather than saying that Jiang Jiang is painting, it is better to say that he is using crayons to stack lines and colors, which is so abstract that people cannot understand what he is painting. The difference today was that she could see what Jiang Jiang wanted to express in today's painting at a glance. His painting was more concrete and easy to understand.

Realizing this, Jiang Qianqian looked at Jiang Jiang very excitedly, and her eyes were filled with tears for a while. The paintings she drew were almost exactly the same as those of normal people. Does this mean that her brother is real? almost done?

"Sister, why are you crying?"

Jiang Jiang raised his head and looked at Jiang Qianqian's slightly red and tear-filled eyes. He reached out and wiped the corners of his sister's eyes and said softly, "Sister, don't cry, don't cry."

After years of suffering, and the self-blame for being selfish and causing his brother to become autistic, at the moment when Jiang Jiang said he would not cry, all the bitterness and grievances came to his heart like a scourge, and the tears instantly were like a flood that broke a bank, and he couldn't bear it at all. Can't control it.

Jiang Qianqian was so excited that she knelt on the ground and hugged Jiang Jiang. Her voice could not stop trembling from crying, but her tone was filled with happiness and excitement, "Great, great, my Jiang Jiang is back. , my Jiang Jiang is finally back!"

Suddenly being held like this, Jiang Jiang felt a little embarrassed and at a loss. He cautiously reached out and patted Jiang Qianqian's shoulder.

Huo Ting stood aside and felt that he was a little redundant. He always felt that it was inappropriate to appear here at this time. He coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, "Ahem, that Jiang Jiang may not be able to accept such a big information for a while. The amount must be given to the child some time to adapt.”

Only then did Jiang Qianqian react. She wiped her tears with the back of her hand and looked at Jiang Jiang with a silly smile. "Sister is fine. Sister is just too happy."

How could she forget about this when she was happy and excited? Jiang Jiang had completely closed himself off over the years, and his handling of emotions must be dull and unfamiliar. He has only just recovered now, and it must take a process of adaptation. I suddenly hugged him and cried, which must have stimulated him a lot.

"Jiang Jiang, tell your sister why you painted this little dog? Does Jiang Jiang want a little dog?" Jiang Qianqian wiped away her tears, looked at the painting again, and deliberately changed the topic Draw away, trying to divert Jiang Jiang's attention.

Jiang Jiang followed his sister's line of sight and looked over, and his attention was drawn to the painting again. He stared at the puppy in the painting for a long time, and finally nodded slightly and whispered, "Its name is Xiaobai."

Although he didn't know why Jiang Jiang inexplicably said he wanted a puppy, Jiang Qianqian didn't want to refute the child's interest. She looked into Jiang Jiang's eyes and said solemnly, "Can Jiang Jiang cooperate with the doctor's treatment? When Jiang Jiang fully recovers and my sister takes you home, I will buy you one that is exactly the same as the one in this painting." Is your little puppy okay?"

Jiang Jiang smiled happily when he heard his sister's promise.

Today's treatment is still physical therapy, and Huo Ting does not need to be accompanied. After Jiang Jiang and Li Shi'an went to the clinic, Jiang Qianqian and Huo Ting sat side by side on the bench beside the lawn, and were relatively speechless for a long time.

After a long silence, Jiang Qianqian broke the silence first, "I've always wanted to ask you, how can you understand the content of Jiang Jiang's paintings at a glance?"

In fact, she has been curious about this for a while. Jiang Jiang's paintings are so obscure and difficult to understand, but Huo Ting can accurately guess what he wants to express every time. I have always wanted to ask before, but it seems that I am always in a hurry and never have the chance to ask. Today is the opportunity.

Hearing her ask, Huo Ting twisted his upper body unnaturally. He was a little embarrassed to talk about the past. But Jiang Qianqian asked, and he really didn't want to hide it.

During his silence, Jiang Qianqian probably guessed something and smiled very naturally, "Hey, I'm just curious and asked. Everyone has their own privacy. If you don't want to talk about it, forget it."

"It's not that I don't want to say it, I just don't know where to start." Huo Ting shook his head, with a very ugly smile on his lips, "I had severe depression before, and the world I saw at that time was the same as the world in Jiang Jiang's eyes. It’s almost the same, so I resonate with him in many ways. You see, I’m back to normal now. You have to have confidence in Jiang Jiang, and he will definitely return to normal.”

It turns out that's the case. No wonder Jiang Jiang likes him very much. It turns out that he can understand what Jiang Jiang really wants to express in his heart, and Jiang Jiang can also find a sense of belonging in him.

I really didn’t expect that such a sunny, handsome, cheerful, and considerate of others would actually have such a bitter past. I really don’t know how he survived those difficult days.

"Yes, Jiang Jiang will get better, you will get better and better, and we will all get better and better."

Jiang Qianqian nodded and looked at Huo Ting with her head tilted. She thanked him from the bottom of her heart for his help to herself and Jiang Jiang without asking for anything in return. She also sincerely hoped that in the days to come, Huo Ting could go smoothly with the God of Wealth. .

Huo Ting doesn't really want to continue this topic with her. He always wants to create a perfect persona for himself in her heart. He's not sure if she knows that he has a bad past. Will he always feel that he is a person in his heart? patient?

He stood and changed the subject, "By the way, I have asked someone to take care of the matter you asked me to help you in country M. We have an old friend abroad. His two children died in a car accident. I will arrange for you and Jiang Jiang becomes his son and daughter, and I will send you the specific information later, so you have to get used to it in advance."

Perhaps because he was afraid that Jiang Qianqian would be careless, he later explained, "Lu Boshen is suspicious by nature. If I make up an identity for you out of thin air, I'm afraid he will become suspicious."