There is a wife at home

When Zhang woke up, it was already dark, and the light was on in the room, and the halo became a gap in his eyes.

"Ah Qing, are you awake?"

This voice...is Mrs. Zhang!Zhang Qing turned his head and looked to the right side of the bed, Zhang's old face, frowning tightly, looked at him with distressed eyes.

"mom……"

Zhang Qing tried to sit up with his arms propped up, but Zhang hurriedly helped him upright the pillow and let Zhang Qing lean on it.

"mom."

Zhang Qing held Zhang Shi's hand tightly, her voice became hoarse from crying, and the sound she yelled made people feel uncomfortable. Zhang Shi nodded, took a deep breath, and tears flowed down, and her empty hand was over and over again. Touching Zhang Qing's face, rubbing his rough palms against his cheeks, Zhang Qing felt extremely at ease.

Seeing Zhang's crying silently, Zhang Qing didn't want to make her sad, so she coquettishly said, "Mom, my eyes hurt..."

"How can it not hurt!" Zhang choked up, "I'm swollen from crying, how can I not hurt!"

Zhang Qing didn't expect his eyes to be swollen, no wonder there was a slit in everything, the swelling was probably quite serious, and he didn't open or lift any pot, so he didn't comfort Zhang, but made her cry even more. Zhang Qing hurriedly said: "Mom, don't cry, I'm fine, where is Ah Jing? How did I come back?"

Mrs. Zhang wiped her tears with her sleeves, and said in her mouth: "Xiaohe and Xiaoguo sent you back. You and Jingjing both fainted. They wouldn't know how to put chickens in the basket when it was dark. That's why I'm here." Take it, Ah Qing, what happened to you guys? Why did you and Jingjing faint, huh?"

"Ah Jing fainted?" Zhang Qing didn't know this yet, and immediately lifted the quilt as if looking for Guo Jingjing, "Mom, I have to go and see him."

"What are you going to do? You won't be much better off yourself. Lie down for me quickly. There is Xiaohe on Jingjing's side, so don't worry about it." Mrs. Zhang didn't know about Guo Jingjing's pregnancy, but Zhang Qing knew it. Guo Jingjing was frightened by his own appearance at that moment, Zhang Qing was worried that he would move his fetus, and was anxious, but he didn't dare to tell Zhang.

"Dong dong!"

Someone knocked on the door. Although the door was not closed, the person who came was Guo Zizhang who heard the sound and came to take a look.

"Grandma, is Uncle Zhang awake?"

"Wake up, Xiao Guo, thank you for your hard work."

"No." Guo Zizhang smiled, stepped in, looked at Zhang Qing and asked, "Uncle Zhang, are you hungry? It's past eight o'clock, how about I serve you a bowl of noodles?"

Zhang Qing's face was a little stiff, his eyes didn't look at Guo Zizhang's face at all, and he said coldly: "No, it's so late, you should go back quickly!"

"Ah Qing, it's so late, just let Zizhang stay." Mrs. Zhang patted Zhang Qing's hand, with disapproval on her face.

"Mom, there are only two beds in our house, not enough sleep." Zhang Qing flattered Zhang.

Guo Zizhang pursed his lips and said, "It's okay, grandma. I originally wanted to wait for Uncle Zhang to wake up before leaving. Then, I will go back first. Uncle Zhang, you... pay attention to your health."

"Xiao Guo, please drive slowly." Mrs. Zhang said something concerned, but Zhang Qing didn't speak again.

Guo Zizhang glanced at Zhang Qing, turned around and went out. In the main room, He Fanxing was standing at the door, looking out with his arms folded, wondering what he was thinking.

Guo Zizhang walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Is Jingjing awake?"

He Fanxing shook his head.

"Don't worry too much, it's better to let him sleep for a while, then I'll go first, call me if you need anything."

He Fanxing stood in the main room and listened to everything just now. Seeing Zhang Qing's attitude towards Guo Zizhang, He Fanxing hesitated again and again, and stopped Guo Zizhang who stepped over the threshold.

"Sub-chapter."

Guo Zizhang looked back at him, and seeing He Fanxing's solemn expression, he also frowned.

"how?"

He Fanxing thought for a while: "Go to the car and talk about it, it has something to do with your life experience."

Guo Zizhang was startled, looked at He Fanxing for a long time, nodded heavily, and the two of them went to the car seat parked on the stone pier one by one.

Guo Zizhang turned on the air conditioner, but did not turn on the lights. The two of them just sat in the dark, staring at the faint light from the red brick house, their expressions blurred.

He Fanxing asked first, "He doesn't want to recognize you?"

Guo Zizhang knew that it was Guo Yi who was talking about, and nodded with a gloomy face. Thinking that no one around him could see him, he said "um", "Did you ask him about the person who gave birth to you?"

"No, he didn't give me any chance at all, because he never thought he would have a son, and he didn't plan to have one."

He Fanxing sat there with his arms folded and didn't say anything for a while, Guo Zizhang asked: "What do you want to say? Do you know something?"

He Fanxing is not the kind of person who will expose people's scars. He must have his reasons for asking such a question. Guo Zizhang vaguely feels that this reason is very important to him.

He Fanxing looked up at him, and in the darkness, asked with a complicated expression: "Have you ever wondered why Uncle Zhang is so abnormal today?"

"You... what do you mean?" Guo Zizhang didn't understand.

"Before we met your uncle, Uncle Zhang was in a good mood. Maybe he lost his composure when he met someone he shouldn't have met, just like when he saw you in the hospital before, there was no sign. You suddenly looked crazy, you asked me before, is it possible that Uncle Zhang knew your uncle, and whether he was involved in what happened that year, Zizhang, you want to get close to Uncle Zhang over and over again, is it just because of doubts?"

Guo Zizhang's throat tightened, he swallowed, and looked at He Fanxing's imposing manner.

"Fanxing, how much do you know? Uncle Zhang... who is he?"

He Fanxing looked stern: "I'm not sure yet, everything is just my guess, I don't know whether it's right or wrong to tell you now, but I don't want you to miss it like this, Zhang Qing, it's very likely that he was the one from back then. people."

boom!

Guo Zizhang pressed one hand on the window glass, lowered his head slightly, blinked quickly, and his voice became uneasy.

"No...impossible, how could he be? What about Jingjing? Doesn't he already have Jingjing? Guo Jingjing is his son, Guo..." Guo Zizhang suddenly widened his eyes, leaning against the car window Zou Ran clenched his hands into fists, "Why, why did he give his son the surname Guo despite his surname being Zhang? Why..."

"Ah Jing and Zhang Qing are not biological father and son." He Fanxing helped Guo Zizhang solve the final mystery, "Zhang Qing was not from Majingshan in the first place. He suddenly appeared here more than 20 years ago, unconscious. Living in a daze, Ah Jing is the child he picked up, although they are father and son, they have no blood relationship!"

Guo Jingjing was woken up by starvation, as long as he doesn't eat a meal now, he can't bear the hunger, not to mention it's already so late, and he sat up from the bed, but he didn't see He Fanxing's shadow, but the man's cell phone It was placed by his bedside, Guo Jingjing knew that he should not have left and got up and sat for a while, recalling what happened in the hospital bathroom.

Zhang Qing was crying too much at that time, Guo Jingjing hugged him, no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it was useless, later Guo Jingjing also shed tears, probably his mood fluctuated too much, which affected the fetus in his womb, Zhang Qing shouted to go home, Guo Zizhang Driving them back, Guo Jingjing endured his discomfort all the way.

On the way back, Zhang Qing passed out. When Guo Jingjing got out of the car, his footsteps were sloppy. He Fanxing realized that something was wrong with him, and his face became very gloomy. After sending Zhang Qing back to the house, he asked Guo Zizhang to take care of him. Fanxing ordered Guo Jingjing to rest with a cold face.

He Fanxing didn't get angry, so he just pursed his lips and undressed Guo Jingjing spontaneously, and forced him into the quilt. Guo Jingjing wanted to accompany Zhang Qing, so He Fanxing said in a cold voice: " You can't even take care of yourself, how can you take care of your dad? You care about your dad, but have you ever thought about me and him! "

Guo Jingjing knew that the "he" He Fanxing said was referring to the child in his stomach. After being told that, Guo Jingjing didn't dare to act rashly anymore, so he could only lie down obediently and force himself to relax. Under the slight throbbing pain, Guo Jingjing also fell asleep.

Recalling this, Guo Jingjing also blamed himself a little, reached out to touch his stomach, Guo Jingjing murmured with guilt in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I won't do this again in the future."

The child in her belly seemed to have a sense, and she didn't know whether to stretch her arms or kick her legs, so Guo Jingjing felt her palm hit firmly.

Guo Jingjing's eyes widened in surprise, he lifted the quilt, lifted his clothes and stared at his belly. The swollen belly seemed to be full. Guo Jingjing observed for a long time, but the baby didn't move anymore. Put your palm on it.

In less than ten seconds, the palm of the hand was pushed, it was very weak, but it felt very real.

Guo Jingjing couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth slightly.

"What are you doing? Why don't you cover yourself with a quilt."

He Fanxing came in from the door at this time, seeing that Guo Jingjing was not covered with a quilt, he was just sitting there, his voice full of displeasure.

When he got closer, seeing what he was doing, He Fanxing was startled immediately, looking at Guo Jingjing with suppressed excitement in his eyes.

"he……"

"He's moving." Guo Jingjing blushed, "Do you want to touch it?"

He Fanxing nodded cautiously, walked up to Guo Jingjing and sat down, slowly stretched out his hand, his slender fingertips trembling imperceptibly, and approached Guo Jingjing's stomach little by little.

When the palms were pressed together, Guo Jingjing also reminded: "You just stick it like this, and he will not move after a while."

"Okay." He Fanxing only replied one word, because he found that his voice was trembling slightly.

Guo Jingjing was all focused on his stomach, seeing that the baby in his stomach didn't move for a long time after He Fanxing put his hands on it, Guo Jingjing even urged him.

"Move and let your dad see it too."

As soon as these words were spoken, not only He Fanxing, but even himself was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was flushed, even his ears were not spared.

With a smile on the corner of He Fanxing's mouth, he raised his head and looked at Guo Jingjing intently, his eyes were deep and full of irresistible tenderness.

Guo Jingjing knew that He Fanxing was looking at him, but he didn't dare to raise his head at all, his chin kept pulling in, directly touching his chest.

He Fanxing felt emotional in his heart, and suddenly he was very fortunate that he could have been by Guo Jingjing's side from the very beginning, otherwise he might never have another child in his life, and he would not be able to enjoy the excitement and joy of being a father. It is a pity that you can make up for it if you miss it, but some may not be able to look back for a lifetime.

"Ah Jing," He Fanxing took Guo Jingjing's hand and pressed it against his cheek, with a focused expression, "Thank you."

Thank you for meeting me, thank you for being willing to keep this child, thank you for giving me the opportunity to accompany and take care of you father and son all the time.