There is a wife at home

Guo Zizhang took Zhang Qing to the county hospital. The doctor cleaned his wound, applied medicine, and bandaged him. The wound was a bit deep, and it was estimated that he would not be able to touch the water for more than half a month.

Zhang Qing insisted not to let Guo Zizhang pay his medical expenses. Guo Zizhang had no choice but to run back and forth with him. The phone in his pocket rang, and it was Guo Jingjing who called.

Guo Zizhang held his mobile phone, and only then remembered that he forgot about Guo Xiaonian.

"Hey, I'm sorry, Mr. Guo, I have some things I can't get away at the moment, can I trouble you to take care of Xiaonian for me at noon?"

Guo Jingjing agreed without much hesitation, Guo Zizhang thanked him, and just as he hung up the phone, Zhang Qing's cell phone rang.

"It should be from Jingjing."

When Guo Zizhang said so, Zhang Qing took out the cell phone in his pocket with his good hand and saw that it was indeed Guo Jingjing. Zhang Qing took a small breath, cleared his throat, and then answered the phone.

"Hi, Ah Jing..." The voice was normal, at least Zhang Qing's tone was no different from what he usually heard.

"Dad, you called me. Is there something urgent? Uncle also called. Are you uncomfortable?" Guo Jingjing was still very sensitive to these things, so he guessed the point right away.

Zhang Qing's eyes flickered, and his tone remained unchanged: "Nothing, I just accidentally cut my hand. Your uncle is too fussy. I said no need to call, but he wants to call you. He is busy in the clinic right now." , I’ve already gone back first, so I’ll call you and tell you about it.”

Guo Zizhang stood aside and looked at Zhang Qing's face. Although he was smiling, there was not much warmth in his eyes, and even a hint of fear.

After hearing Zhang Qing's words, Guo Jingjing asked carefully, "Why did you hurt your hand? Is it serious?"

"It's not serious, it's not serious," Zhang Qing said quickly, "It's just that when I was pouring water, I was scalded by the water glass and broke the glass. Then I squatted down to pick up the pieces, and the glass shards cut me and bleed a little." Blood, there is... a little pain, but it will be fine after applying the medicine."

In fact, it’s not just a little pain. Zhang Qing’s tears almost flowed out when he took the medicine. Up to now, his hands are wrapped like rice dumplings, and he can’t even move his fingers. Every time he moves, he feels heartburning pain. No wonder the old man said, Fingers connected to heart.

At that time, Zhang Qing was so flustered that he had nowhere to go, that's why Zhang Qing ran to the school to find his son. Now that he's calmed down, he doesn't want Guo Jingjing to worry about him.

Guo Jingjing was silent on the phone for a moment, but even so, Zhang Qing felt at ease when he thought that his son was on the other end of the phone.

"Ah Jing, don't be angry."

"I'm not angry," Guo Jingjing said, "Don't cook for yourself at noon, go to grandma's house to eat, and go home to cook your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs at night. I'll feed the chicken when I go back tonight. Don't worry about your wounds. If you touch the water, it will be slow to get better in winter, and if you touch the water, it will be bad, don't forget, you are always careless..."

"Ah Jing, I'm your father. It's embarrassing for you to say that about me." Although Zhang Qing protested, the expression on his face clearly enjoyed it.

Guo Zizhang only felt that Guo Jingjing was like Zhang Qing's panacea, once it was applied, the pain disappeared immediately. Could it be that father and son were like this before?Guo Yi's face suddenly appeared in Guo Zizhang's mind, and he smiled self-deprecatingly. It is estimated that such a scene between him and Guo Yi is impossible, so what about the other one?Would it be different if I changed to another father?

Thinking of this, Guo Zizhang looked at Zhang Qing's face slightly in a daze.

After Zhang Qing hung up the phone, his mental state improved a lot, and he was very happy to wait for the sweet and sour pork ribs made by his son in the evening.

Guo Zizhang came back to his senses and saw that Zhang Qing was in a good mood, so he said, "Uncle Zhang, are you going back? Shall I see you off?"

Zhang Qing is not someone who doesn't know how to repay favors. Although he hates all people with the surname Guo except his son Guo Jingjing in this world, it's not good to be too harsh on Guo Zizhang at the moment. After thinking about it, he said: " You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

Guo Zizhang was startled, and a wordless joy welled up from the bottom of his heart. He tried his best to restrain that emotion, and slowly shook his head: "Not yet."

"Then do you have time? I invite you to dinner, thank you for sending me to the hospital."

"Okay." Guo Zizhang responded happily.

Zhang Qing seldom comes to the county town, and he doesn’t know what young people like to eat, so he let Guo Zizhang decide on his own. Guo Zizhang drove around half of the county town, and stopped at a local restaurant in a remote location. There is a very earthy and warm name called Home Cooking.

"Uncle Zhang, why don't we just stay here?"

Zhang Qing looked left and right, but it was a little bit off, but since Guo Zizhang brought him here from such a long distance, he probably tasted very good.

"Well, okay, here it is."

The two got out of the car, and Guo Zizhang chose a seat in the back. It was a cold day, and the air conditioner in the local restaurant couldn't keep warm because the space was too big.

"What do you two want to eat?" The waiter was a little girl, and the smile on her face was extraordinarily bright because she saw the handsome guy.

Zhang Qing also smiled politely at her, and said to Guo Zizhang: "You can order, just order what you like."

Guo Zizhang is an omnivore. To put it simply, he eats almost nothing, but Zhang Qing is different. He doesn't know what Zhang Qing likes to eat. After thinking about it, he said to the waiter, "Do you have any signature dishes?"

Zhang Qing was taken aback, turned to look at Guo Zizhang, and whispered, "Haven't you been here?"

Guo Zizhang nodded as a matter of course: "No."

Zhang Qing was speechless for a while, but he had never been here before. In such a remote place, he thought that Guo Zizhang came here specially to show him something new because he had eaten it himself. It was really hard for him to find it.

In fact, Zhang Qing didn't know that Guo Zizhang spared most of the county, but he just hoped to spend more time with him. He chose this restaurant purely because of the name of the store and the home-cooked dishes. I have never eaten so-called home cooking.

The waiter reported some of his own signature dishes. Guo Zizhang looked at Zhang Qing's expression calmly. If Zhang Qing liked it, his expression would be slightly different. Guo Zizhang would immediately ask the waiter to write it down. The two of them Originally, I couldn't eat too much, three dishes and one soup were enough, and Guo Zizhang was not a person who wasted food.

Taking advantage of the time when the dishes were served, Zhang Qing thought for a while and said, "Can you not tell Fanxing what happened today?"

Guo Zizhang looked up at him, and Zhang Qing said, "If Fanxing knows about it, he will definitely tell Ah Jing. I don't want Ah Jing to know about it." Thinking of Zhang Qing's distraught appearance at the school gate before, Guo Zizhang seemed to hesitate. Asked: "Uncle Zhang, is it... something happened?"

Zhang Qing was taken aback, lowered his head and refused to speak, Guo Zizhang knew that his question was too abrupt, but before he noticed it, the words had already spit out from his mouth.

Guo Zizhang wanted to take it back, but it was too late, so he hurriedly said, "Uncle Zhang, I don't mean anything else, it's just that you are not in a good mood... If you don't want to say anything, just pretend I didn't ask anything."

Zhang Qing was silent for a while, and looked up to see Guo Zizhang's face full of annoyance. In fact, the child had done nothing wrong. He knew that he was venting his anger, and Zhang Qing was also a little bit sorry.

"How old are you? Are you married?"

"28, there is... no match yet." Guo Zizhang replied hastily.

"28..." Zhang Qing shook his head, "Then have you ever thought about moving out from home after marriage and not living with parents?" Guo Zizhang smiled and said, "I have already moved out from home and bought it myself I bought a house, but I seldom have time to live in it.”

"Ah? Then, are your parents worried about you? What do they want you to do?"

Guo Zizhang thought about it, and said in a low voice: "I... I'm not sure if they will miss me, but my mother has never liked me."

"How come? How can a mother not like the child she gave birth to?"

"Because I'm not her child." As Guo Zizhang said, he picked up the kettle on the table and poured a cup of barley tea for himself and Zhang Qing. The child my father brought back from outside, although I know very well that I am not my father's son, but the eldest wife...is my mother, she always felt that my father did something wrong to her outside, and that I was born, Although it was later proved that there was no such thing, she has already created a estrangement in her heart for me, and if she wants to get closer, let alone her, even I can't do it."

"Then...then, have you lived alone all these years?"

"I can't say that. I don't have much time to think about other things, because the nature of my job doesn't allow me to have any random thoughts. I have been in the army since I was 16. Sometimes it is difficult to live alone, because the army No single soldier will be given a separate room."

"You...have you never thought about finding your biological parents?"

"Huh? No, I know where he is. He probably doesn't want to recognize me." Guo Zizhang had a faint smile on his face, and he didn't seem to feel sad at all.

Zhang Qing stared at Guo Zizhang with surprise on his face. At this time, their dishes were ready. The waiter brought the dishes and said with a smile: "Please take it easy."

Guo Zizhang took a paper towel to help himself and Zhang Qing wipe the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, and said with a smile, "Uncle Zhang, come, eat while it's hot." Zhang Qing took the chopsticks he handed over, opened his mouth, but nothing Say it.

After that, Guo Zizhang didn't continue this topic, and Zhang Qing didn't ask again. The two chatted about helping Zhang's make brown rice candy that day.

"Xiao Nian likes to eat it very much, but he doesn't like sesame seeds very much, he likes to eat peanuts. My sister thinks sesame seeds are more fragrant."

Zhang Qing replied: "Children generally like to eat peanuts. Whoever has children usually puts more peanuts. It's a pity that you didn't bring hawthorn there that day. If you brought hawthorn, roll it in the syrup and put it on. It looks like candied haws, and your nephew probably likes candied haws more."

"Yes, he likes to eat sweets since he was a child. My sister thinks he is fat, with meat on his stomach and legs." Guo Zizhang took a bite of an egg dumpling, and when he talked about Guo Xiaonian, his face was full of disgust.

Zhang Qing met Guo Xiaonian once, although that time he was lying in Guo Zizhang's arms, sick, and he didn't see clearly, but he was indeed taller and stronger than children of the same age, that's right, he had never lost his memory , just don't want to mention it.

Zhang Qing smiled and said, "It's better for children to be fatter. Ah Jing was too thin when he was a child. I guess he was injured by my hunger. No matter how much he eats now, he doesn't gain weight."

"Really?" Guo Zizhang blinked, "I don't know how many people are envious of this physique."

"What are you envious of? I just hope he can grow stronger and stronger, so that no one dares to bully him."

It took more than half an hour to eat and chat for a meal. The taste of this dish is actually not very good. At least among the restaurants that Guo Zizhang has eaten, it does not rank in the top ten, but this meal The meal was the easiest and happiest meal Guo Zizhang had in his life.

After eating, Guo Zizhang didn't rush to pay Zhang Qing. He had already seen the bill, and it was only a hundred yuan in total, which was very cheap. : "Uncle Zhang, do you have time this afternoon?"

Zhang Qing turned to look at him, Guo Zizhang smiled and said: "I would like to invite you to watch a movie, a movie was released recently, I am very interested, but going to the movie theater alone is somewhat... embarrassing, can you accompany me Shall we go together?"

"Watching a movie..."

Zhang Qing was stunned, remembering that Guo Jingjing had said before that he wanted to take him to the movies, but unfortunately too many things had happened during this time, so there was no such leisure, but even so, Zhang Qing still wanted to put his "first Once" left to the son.

As soon as he looked up and was about to reject Guo Zizhang, Guo Zizhang suddenly said: "Speaking of which, I have never been to the cinema to watch a movie. If I did, I probably don't even know how to buy a ticket. Uncle Zhang, can you help me?" Don't laugh at me."

"how come."

Next, I don't know what happened. When Zhang Qing came back to his senses, he was already sitting in the cinema with Guo Zizhang, watching a movie with 3D glasses.