There is a wife at home

After playing for more than half an hour, Guo Xiaonian was also tired. Fang Huaiming took a bath for him, carried him to his little bed, and let Guo Zihua coax him to sleep.

"Grandpa used to play cars with me, and even took me to sit in a tank. There was an uncle who held a big gun in his hand, which was about the same height as me. I tried it, but he couldn't hold it. Grandpa said, wait for me When I grow up, I can move it, and then he will give me one to play with."

Guo Xiaonian played with Guo Zihua's fingers, half-closed his eyes and told Guo Zihua about his past. The grandfather he was talking about was naturally not Guo Liang, but Guo Yi who raised him.

Guo Zihua listened, his expression was a little distorted, he was speechless for a while, and couldn't help complaining.

"Uncle, really, how old are you, and you still act like this, Xiaonian, if grandpa still gives you a gun to play with next time, just say you don't want it, you know?"

"why?"

"Because it's dangerous and children can't play with it."

"Oh..." Guo Xiaonian seemed a bit reluctant, but he still listened to Guo Zihua's words.

"Xiao Nian, do you miss Grandpa?" Guo Zihua hugged Guo Xiaonian, rubbing his cheek against Guo Xiaonian's forehead.

"Think," Guo Xiaonian had already entered a half-sleeping state, "so... I'll let my uncle play with me."

"Huh?" Guo Zihua didn't understand, "Why do you want to ask your uncle to play with you if you miss grandpa?"

"Because... because uncle looks so much like grandpa..."

After Guo Xiaonian said this, he fell asleep completely, but Guo Zihua suddenly sat up as if he had been shocked by an electric shock.

When Fang Huaiming came out of the bathroom, it was rare to see Guo Zihua sitting on the head of the bed, not looking at materials or books, but playing with his mobile phone. "What are you looking at? So engrossed?"

Fang Huaiming lifted the quilt and sat next to Guo Zihua, asking, but no one went to look at Guo Zihua's cell phone. Guo Zihua looked up, Fang Huaiming saw her serious expression, sat up straight and asked her: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Guo Zihua didn't speak, and held the phone in front of Fang Huaiming. It turned out to be a group photo of two people. The photo looked old, and the person on it looked very young, probably in their twenties, and the color of the photo had faded.

Guo Zihua pointed to one of them and asked Fang Huaiming, "Who do you think he looks like?"

Fang Huaiming took it, put on his glasses and took a closer look, his expression gradually became serious.

"Does it look like Zizhang?" Guo Zihua couldn't help asking.

Fang Huaiming didn't answer, but his expression said everything. He pursed his lips and asked Guo Zihua, "Is this a photo of my uncle when he was young?"

Guo Zihua nodded with a pale face.

Fang Huaiming couldn't bear it, reached out to hold Guo Zihua's hand, and said, "If you have doubts in your heart, you might as well call and ask Dad." . "Huaiming, I can't say it. You must not ask my father about this matter. There are other things... There are still some things I can't tell you now, because I am not sure even myself. If my guess is true, then we There's going to be a big mess at home."

Fang Huaiming didn't expect the matter to be so serious, Guo Zihua's palms were cold, she picked up the phone again with shaking hands, turned on the screen, and the photo reappeared in front of her eyes.

Guo Zihua looked at the person in the photo, but this time it was not Guo Yi, but another man standing next to Guo Yi, he looked younger than Guo Yi, handsome, not tall, especially when standing Beside Guo Yi, he looked very petite, but the boy's back was straight. Compared with Guo Yi, who was crooked and standing upright, he looked particularly energetic and full of vigor.

"Brother Qing..."

The first time Fang Huaiming heard Guo Zihua called this name, Guo Zihua had just handed Guo Xiaonian to her uncle Guo Yi. On the return journey, Guo Zihua turned his back to him, facing the sky outside the window, and said in a low voice: " Brother Qing, I asked Xiaonian to stay with him, don't worry..."

This is the second time, this time Guo Zihua failed to control his emotions well, and just covered his mouth and cried out of breath.

Fang Huaiming could only hug him tightly in his arms, without asking or saying anything.

Zhang Qi stayed in the hospital for two consecutive days, and he felt pretty good at the beginning, he didn't have to worry about food and drink, he couldn't get cold or hungry, but if he could relax, he wouldn't cause so many troubles.

On the third day, when the nurse came to give him an infusion, Zhang Qi took the opportunity to ask: "Sister nurse, what am I infusing now? I feel that I am fine, why do I have to infuse? Can you help me?" Ask the doctor, when can I leave the hospital?"

In fact, Zhang Qi didn’t need to be hospitalized for infusion at all, and the nurse didn’t understand why the hospital had to arrange it like this, but it was obviously not something she could worry about. I don’t know, wait for the doctor to come, you can ask the doctor yourself.”

Zhang Qi frowned and said, "Then you can call the doctor for me, can you sister?"

"Okay, let me help you talk to the doctor."

"Thank you!"

Zhang Qi smiled brilliantly. Although his face was still bruised, his face was still very capable of bluffing. The nurse blushed and ran out with her head down.

Zhang Qi waited patiently. After waiting for almost half an hour, the doctor finally came.

"Doctor, can I leave the hospital?"

The doctor looked up at him and said two words: "Yes."

Zhang Qi was taken aback for a moment, obviously he did not expect the matter to be so simple, the doctor waved to the nurse standing beside him, and said, "Take him to settle the hospitalization fee."

After finishing speaking, he said to Zhang Qi: "After paying the bill, you can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow!"

"What? I... I have no money, Guo... Didn't my brother pay for me?"

"No."

Zhang Qi was in a hurry: "How could he do this! I...I have no money, so go find my brother."

"Where is your brother, you call and ask him to come over, and you can leave after paying the bill."

Zhang Qi picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and was about to call Guo Jingjing, but he suddenly couldn't remember Guo Jingjing's mobile phone number. In a fit of anger that day, he deleted Zhang Fugui's and Guo Jingjing's mobile phone numbers. I couldn't remember the number, and now that I have a mobile phone, I don't know who to call.

"Why not?" the doctor asked aloud.

"I... I forgot my brother's number, why don't I go to him now and ask him to send you the money."

"No, the hospital doesn't have this rule."

"It's not that I won't give it!" Zhang Qi was furious, pulled out the needle and stood up and yelled, "I said I would ask my brother to send it to him. Would I still renege on such a small amount of money?"

The doctor was still expressionless: "No, if you continue to make trouble for no reason, we will call the police."

"You guys!" Zhang Qi was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"I don't want us to call the police. You can stay until your brother comes. Our hospital has no special requirements for this. Just ask him to pay all the money together."

After the doctor finished speaking, he turned around and left. After all, Zhang Qi came back from abroad, so he didn’t hear anything wrong with what he said. He just thought it was a hospital to blackmail people, and he clearly wanted to take advantage of it. .

Zhang Qi made such a fuss, the doctor immediately called the higher-ups after returning to the office, and reported Zhang Qi's matter.

When He Fanxing received the news, he was at Guo Jingjing's house, and Guo Jingjing was also talking to Zhang Qing about Zhang Qi.

After hanging Zhang Qi for so many days, it is impossible to really lock him up in the hospital, and Zhang Fugui has repeatedly asked Zhang Qing several times in the past few days. Urgent, Guo Jingjing is not good at lying, and was afraid of hurting the two old people by telling the truth, so after thinking about it, he decided to tell Zhang Qing about it first.

"You mean that Zhang Qi learned to sell himself?" Zhang Qing looked surprised, "Now... can even men come out and sell themselves?" Guo Jingjing didn't know how to explain this, and he didn't know much about it. .

"Uncle Zhang, the current era is very different from the past, and people's bottom line has been lowered again and again." He Fanxing replied rather veiled.

Zhang Qing didn't speak for a while, and then said after a while: "It's fine to stay for a few days, we can't really keep people in the hospital, besides, Zhang Qi is not a fool, he will always find problems, this matter still has to be done." Let me tell you grandparents, although doing so will hurt them a lot, if Zhang Qi continues to be arrogant, sooner or later he will completely destroy himself, and at that time, I'm afraid it will hurt the hearts of the old people even more."

Guo Jingjing pursed his lips, and said after a while, "Then I'll go to the hospital to pick him up tomorrow."

"Well," Zhang Qing nodded, "Fanxing, you go with him, Ah Jing, otherwise I don't feel relieved, grandma, let me say it, your grandma has a strong temper, it's better for me to talk about this kind of thing alone .”

"I see, Dad."

"Uncle Zhang, don't worry."

Zhang Qing sighed, looked at He Fanxing and said, "Thanks for your hard work, Fanxing. During this period of time, because of our family's affairs, I have really caused you a lot of trouble."

He Fanxing smiled: "Uncle Zhang, one family does not speak two languages."

Guo Jingjing glanced at him, blushing slightly.