Night walk

Qiao Dongyang and Niu Dawei were talking, and Qiao Yixiao listened to them leisurely. After a while, he smiled and closed his eyes again.

Why did Mo Zhao come to see him?

If you wanted to see him, you would have come when he deliberately went on a hunger strike and fainted.

If you didn't come that time, how can you come now?

Li Lingling kept looking at Qiao Yixiao, she remembered this boy.The first time she saw her, she remembered who it was.A few years ago, he went to the cake shop where she worked to buy cakes, and now she felt inexplicably that Qiao Yixiao had come to see her specially.

Naturally, she did not have the charm to attract such a person to see him.

But she thought of a possibility, maybe he came to see her for Niu Dawei.

For no reason, she developed a lot of good feelings.Both she and Niu Dawei are very ordinary people. They come from a poor family and work like little ants in the big city. Home.

Originally, she would not have known someone like Qiao Yixiao.

But now I know him. He is kind to Niu Dawei and has the grace of saving his life.

She will be nice to him.

When Niu Dawei had to go back to work and had to leave, Li Lingling refused to leave no matter what, and insisted, "I'm resting today, and I'm here to take care of Brother Qiao."

Qiao Dongyang said everything, but it was still useless.

Qiao Yixiao was out of energy, so he said a few words, but he didn't bother to say anything when it didn't make sense.

Niu Dawei said with a silly smile: "Brother Xiao, let Lingling be here."

"Yes, there's no woman here, how can you take care of her carefully?" Li Lingling immediately agreed.

In the end, Li Lingling stayed here all morning, and went back to cook and deliver the meal at noon.

Qiao Yixiao and Qiao Dongyang were a little confused, they hadn't met such a person for a long time.It's not being polite or saying good things, but it's sincerely willing to take care of you and help you.

Qiao Dongyang took advantage of Li Lingling's washing dishes, and quietly said to Qiao Yixiao, "Brother, that idiot, didn't expect to have such a blessing?"

Qiao Yixiao ignored him.In fact, I felt a little sour in my heart. When I helped Niu Dawei back then, I just gave him two buns to eat because of his pity.In the past three years, they have not had a deep connection.This girl, who has nothing to do with them, is willing to treat them like this.

It would be a lie to say that you are not impressed.

He couldn't help thinking that he has lived stumblingly until now, and has met all kinds of weird things and all kinds of weird people.He often feels that he is unlucky, but in this way, he is quite lucky, right?At least I know a few people who really treat him well.

From this day on, Li Lingling really took the time to bring food here every day. Qiao Dongyang refused to ask for money, and said with a shy smile: "I always go shopping at night, and the food is not expensive. Besides, there are no big dishes, you guys Let's eat."

Qiao Dongyang, the dumb kid, had nothing to say anymore, and silently lowered his head to eat the meal she cooked.

That meal is delicious.

Qiao Yixiao has done a lot of bad things, and he is not very friendly, but in the past three years, he has really met many people who are kind to him.

Take his car accident for example. After that day, more students in their school spontaneously organized and called on everyone to provide clues on Weibo, claiming that they must find the unscrupulous driver.The trouble made the policemen feel big-headed, and while the policemen were big-headed, Qiao Yixiao was also very big-headed.

Because more and more people knew that Qiao Yixiao had been hit by a car, and they came to see him one after another. Looking at it this way, they even knew that he was blind.As a result, the commotion on Weibo became even more serious, and Qiao Yixiao was going crazy like this.

He doesn't want to be famous at all! ! !He just wants to recuperate in peace! ! !

There are even people who want to donate to him for medical treatment! !

Is he rich? !

When Qiao Dongyang went to pay the latest medical bills, he came back after a while and said, "Brother, the hospital said that your matter has risen to a social incident...the hospital is responsible for the medical expenses..."

Qiao Yixiao gritted her teeth, what a fucking embarrassment to throw into the Arctic Ocean! ! !He doesn't want others to be pitiful! ! !

There are still many people who come to visit him, even Xiao Song and Xiao Wei from the Huarong Wanjia in the street community where they lived when they first came to Shanghai, came to see him with fruits.

Qiao Yixiao would think of Mo Zhao when he saw them, and he didn't give them a good face.The two of them had good tempers as usual, and they left after talking with smiles.

Qiao Dongyang said: "Brother, they are very nice. You disappeared before, and they helped you find them. Why don't you smile at them..."

"What do you know!"

"I—" the words didn't finish, and there was another burst of crying outside.

Qiao Yixiao's head hurts even more, should he be allowed to recuperate? ! !

It was Xiao Zhe and Aunt Dong who came.

Qiao Dongyang was taken aback when he saw them, and then he didn't know what to say.He looked at Xiao Zhe, this person knows about Mo Zhao, right?He wouldn't tell Qiao Yixiao, would he?He stared at him tensely.Xiao Zhe noticed his gaze and smiled slowly at him.

Aunt Dong had already rushed to Qiao Yixiao's bed to cry, and Qiao Yixiao said helplessly, "Auntie, don't cry."

Qiao Dongyang signaled Xiao Zhe to go out and talk, and after the two walked out, he said anxiously: "Don't let him know about Mo Zhao."

"I know."

"Mo Zhao, is it true, true, dead?" Qiao Dongyang asked cautiously.

Xiao Zhe smiled wryly: "I don't know either. We have never had any contact with him. I only found out about Mr. Mo when I saw the news. It was only after reading the information on the Internet that I found out that something like this happened to Mr. Qiao. Aunt Dong found Me, let's come here together. I have already agreed with Aunt Dong, no matter what, I will not talk about Mr. Mo. "

"Oh." Qiao Dongyang nodded, "Go in and have a look, my brother is very strong."

"Mr. Qiao has always been like this." Xiao Zhe bowed and walked in.

Qiao Dongyang didn't go in again, but listened to their reminiscences outside, Qiao Yixiao was actually persuading Aunt Dong in a gentle voice.

To Qiao Yixiao, these two are more like his family, right?

Qiao Dongyang moved the wheelchair to the end of the corridor and watched the sunset.

The day has come down again, has Mo Zhao found it?

Can Mo Zhao still find it?

Ugh.

The ward was lively for three or four days, with groups of people coming and going.According to Qiao Dongyang, the denunciation of him on the Internet is still going on, and the police officials also said that they are still strictly investigating.

Qiao Yixiao didn't care if he could find this person.

He just thought, even Aunt Dong and Xiao Zhe have come, and everyone who should come has come.

Well, it won't come, it really won't come, right?

He pulled out a particularly forced smile.

But it's still sad.

He thought it was because he had been in poor health recently, and taking medicine every day would inevitably affect his emotions.

Just get through this period of time.

In another part of the city, Tao Haoran was also very distressed.He had found the person a long time ago, and he had locked him in a basement.After all, even if this kind of car accident is handed over to the police, it will be decades in prison at the worst.He felt that if Mo Zhao knew about it, he would not be willing to let him go easily.

But Mo Zhao's body is not stable now, so it's not easy for him to speak directly.

You can only leave this person alone.

But there was a lot of trouble outside, and the kid's classmates were very persistent.It is also his alma mater, and he knows that the students in his school are good at making troubles.

He could only silently say sorry to the police.

When Mo Zhao woke up and made a decision, he immediately threw him out!

Here at Qiao Yixiao's place, with Xiao Zhe as his helper, everything is easy to handle, and anyone who came to visit again was declined politely.

Gradually, no one came over, and the ward became quiet again.

Aunt Dong stayed with Qiao Yixiao, and Li Lingling was a little worried, but Qiao Dongyang persuaded her to go back after a thousand words.Although Li Lingling agreed, she still came to visit from time to time.

Qiao Dongyang explained with Aunt Dong, and Aunt Dong sighed: "That's because our Yixiao is a good boy, everyone likes him, cares about him, and loves him dearly."

"..." Qiao Dongyang was a little speechless, Qiao Yixiao is so tough, is he still a "child"?But after being speechless, she was a little envious of Qiao Yixiao, at least this aunt really loved Qiao Yixiao as her own child.

After Aunt Dong and Xiao Zhe came over, sometimes Qiao Dongyang would wake up in the morning and feel a little dazed.It seemed as if the time had returned to more than two years ago, back to the moment when they were still living in a small villa in the suburbs.It would take tens of seconds until he smelled the special smell in the ward before he realized that he was in the hospital and it was two years later.

In fact, he only lived in that villa for a few months, and during those few months, Qiao Yixiao was in a bad mood, and everyone panicked.But Qiao Dongyang still felt that those few months were very happy.That place is really warm and really feels like home.

Even though life between him and Qiao Yixiao got better later, and he was no longer short of money, he was able to stand up and walk a few steps, but he never felt the warmth that only existed there from that rental house.After all, the place where they lived later could only be called a house, not a home.

And that villa was really arranged like a home by Mo Zhao.

Even he missed him a little, he couldn't help thinking, Qiao Yixiao is really amazing, he left there peacefully, and has been working hard till now.

When he left, he walked so resolutely, breaking away from all the people, things and places related to Mo Zhao.

At this moment two years later, these people and things related to Mo Zhao gradually gathered together miraculously.

However, that person, that Mo Zhao was gone.

Qiao Dongyang felt a little sympathetic to Qiao Yixiao.

He thought, let Qiao Yixiao always think that Mo Zhao just didn't want to see him.

On the night of heavy rain and the accident, the car that came to pick up Mo Zhao broke down on the way, and his secretary was in the car.Mo Zhao rushed to the scene in a hurry, drove his own car and took a step ahead.When he arrived at the scene, half the place had lost power.

It was a village, but it was a wealthy village. Usually, the roadsides were lined with exquisite buildings built by the villagers themselves.But what Mo Zhao saw at the time was a mess, most of the buildings had been damaged, telephone poles and big trees were all lying across the road.When he was in the car, he heard the sound of wind, rain and crying outside.

He got out of the car in a hurry, and no one bothered to ask who he was.He didn't even hold an umbrella, and strode in, and gradually reached a low place, the water covered his knees from his ankles one by one.Through the shallow light, he could see that there were still many people floating on the water in the distance, and rescuers were saving people one after another.A woman behind him was crying, and when he turned around to look, the woman cried out in despair: "Where is my baby! Where is my baby!" There was a wound on her head, and blood was flowing all over her face. Weak, but still want to stand up.

In fact, Mo Zhao couldn't understand the local dialect, but he knew she was looking for a child.

He couldn't help asking, "Where did you go?"

The woman looked at him blankly.

He asked again: "Where did you go?"

The woman cried out suddenly: "Washed away by the water!! Washed away by the water!!!"

Mo Zhao frowned, looked in the direction she had been looking at, and took off his leather shoes.He was a little hesitant when taking off his shoes, and in a hurry when he came out, he even forgot to change a pair of shoes.This pair is still the one that Qiao Yixiao bought back then.He stuffed the shoe into the woman's arms and said, "Look at it for me." After that, he swam there.He has been carefully cultivated since he was a child. He has to learn everything and keep fit.He has been able to swim since he was very young, and he has participated in junior swimming competitions since he was a child. He has confidence in himself.

Mo Zhao tried his best to swim far away. When the flood came, many people sat in wooden barrels and other things in a hurry, and they were all floating on the water at the moment. They were considered lucky.Mo Zhao encountered a lot along the way, and the rescuers took a flashlight and took a photo to see them, and they were able to rescue them.

Suffering is suffering for those who have not had time to grab a piece of driftwood. I don’t know how many people have sunk to the bottom of this water.

At this time, Mo Zhao's first thought was actually his political achievements.During his tenure, although it was a natural disaster, it was not good for him if such a thing happened.But when he thought about how many people lost their lives in this storm, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

He remembered that Qiao Yixiao once said to him: You must be a good official.

What kind of official is a good official?

The simplest thing is to be clean and honest, and to do practical things for the people.

He has enough money and doesn't need bribes from anyone.His character does not allow him to accept any bribes.

As for doing practical things for the people, he has been doing practical things for more than two years.

In front of this moment, how could he stand by and watch in such a situation?

He didn't want to be the kind of official that Qiao Yixiao hated, he wanted to be an official that Qiao Yixiao thought was good.

Although in today's society and in this age, it is difficult and idealistic.But he will work hard and do his best.

The author has something to say: Don't worry, everyone, we will meet each other for sure!

It's just that I always write slowly and carefully, and I will see you when it is time to meet.