There is a wife at home

Guo Jingjing took the things he had bought into the kitchen, took out the fever-reducing medicine he had bought, made a pack of cold medicine, added another anti-fever medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine and cough syrup, and took it to He Fanxing Beside him, when passing by the living room, the bowl of porridge hadn’t been touched by anyone, it was placed there alone, like He Fanxing lying on the sofa, Guo Jingjing pursed his lips, and immediately looked away He Fanxing fell asleep He felt a little drowsy, mainly because his fever caused his migraine. He heard the phone ringing in a daze, but he didn't have the heart to answer it. The door was pushed open. When he was in front of him, he said without opening his eyes: "You don't need to clean up today, you can go back. This mouth, the voice has changed, as if the breath is stuck in the throat, Guo Jingjing is uncomfortable to listen to, and even more so. Don't talk about people who talk about it, it must be more uncomfortable.

Guo Jingjing didn't speak, put the medicine and water on the tea table, squatted down and pulled He Fanxing, He Fanxing didn't like to be touched, his arm was pulled, his brows were frowned, and he waved his hands to make people leave.

"Can't you understand what I'm saying?"

While talking, He Fanxing turned his head to look. Guo Jingjing's face was close at hand. He Fanxing obviously didn't expect him to come back, so he was really stunned for a moment.

After Guo Jingjing helped him up, he turned around and handed him the medicine and granule, and said, "Take the medicine."

He Fanxing was startled, and stretched out his hand to take the things. Guo Jingjing looked at him, urging him to hurry up. He Fanxing didn't ask any medicine. After all, Guo Jingjing handed over the cough syrup again, and He Fanxing ate it obediently.

Guo Jingjing took the cup silently, took it to rinse under the sink, and then came back to pick up the porridge on the table. The natural gas stove and hood in the kitchen were new, and it was obvious that no one had used the stove. There was no oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar on the table. Guo Jingjing knew that this person must have never opened a fire at home. It is hard for a smart woman to cook without rice. Guo Jingjing just wanted to take care of the porridge, but he had no choice but to put it in Weibo and reheat it. Then he sorted out the medicines he bought. He bought a lot of medicines for fever, colds, cough medicines, and anti-inflammatory medicines. These are all summed up from experience.

He Fanxing couldn't sleep, he staggered to his feet and walked towards Guo Jingjing. Guo Jingjing was completely unprepared, and he hugged his waist from behind. Guo Jingjing froze all over. Quietly, only the sound of the microwave oven turning.

"Why did you come back?" He Fanxing buried half of his face on Guo Jingjing's shoulder, closed his eyes, and asked in a raspy voice, which was rare and pitiful.

"Let go!"

Guo Jingjing struggled hard, obviously he overestimated the current He Fanxing, he pushed him out with great strength, and hit the other half of the stove with his back, but fortunately He Fanxing supported the table hard, otherwise he would The whole person must fall down.

However, the impact was harsh enough, the stove was made of marble, and it was extremely strong, He Fanxing bent over for a long time and did not recover from the impact.

Guo Jingjing also knew that he had missed his shot just now. When he thought of He Fanxing's "half-dead" appearance, more than half of the reasons were because of him. How could he harden his heart, so he went over to help He Fanxing with a cold face He Fanxing gritted his teeth in pain, and looked up at him. Guo Jingjing frowned and said, "Be honest, you are not my opponent now. How would you know that he said that?" He Fanxing suddenly laughed. He looked very good. Guo Jingjing felt that his brain might be burnt out, so he ignored him, and with both hands, helped him to sit on the sofa. When he turned to leave, He Fanxing stretched out his hand to hold him. wrist.

"Ah Jing, didn't you leave? Why did you come back again? Can you tell me the reason?"

Guo Jingjing looked at him condescendingly and said, "It's not what you think, I just don't want to owe others."

As he spoke, he twisted away He Fanxing's hand and went to the kitchen. The porridge was already hot, probably because of repeated heating, the bowl of porridge became very sticky, and he didn't seem to have much appetite, so Guo Jingjing took another bowl Come here, pour half of the porridge into an empty bowl, fill a water bottle with water, and mix it with chopsticks. It looks much better than before. Guo Jingjing brings a bowl to He Fanxing. I have never seen this way of eating, and I still feel quite novel when I look at the bowl.

Guo Jingjing thought he was disgusted, so he said: "You don't even have a pot, so you can only eat like this, it's better than starving."

He Fanxing took the bowl and chopsticks, didn't move, just watched Guo Jingjing turn to pick up another bowl of porridge, and then suddenly started to eat, when He Fanxing thought that the porridge in his bowl was the same as that in Guo Jingjing's bowl Bowl, I didn't have much appetite at first, but now I really want to taste it.

After the two of them finished eating the porridge, Guo Jingjing went to the kitchen to wash the bowls. He Fanxing might have recovered from the medicine at this moment. He lay on the sofa and watched Guo Jingjing busy with narrowed eyes. Inexplicably, he remembered what Guo Jingjing said before.

——I still like a house with a yard, preferably a dog.

——The dog is very smart, practice it more often, let it guard the door when you are not at home, and no one will come to your house to steal things!

At that moment, He Fanxing suddenly thought, what kind of struggle for power, what kind of revenge, are all bullshit, he would rather buy a house with a yard, raise a dog with Guo Jingjing, lead a child that only belongs to them, and that's it Living an ordinary life is not a piece of happiness.

Perhaps, such a day is not impossible. If he puts his focus on the latter, gives up everything he has now, and after finishing what he should do, he can choose to leave that home. He is fully capable of making himself and The people you care about live a superior life...

He Fanxing was just thinking in such a chaotic way, Guo Jingjing's side was over, and the medicine was placed in a locker in the shade, he walked over and said to He Fanxing, "Go to the room and lie down first, if you It's not going to get any better."

He Fanxing's reaction was half a beat slow before he came back to his senses and said, "Yes, good."

Seeing that He Fanxing was struggling to get up, Guo Jingjing reached out to give him a hand, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and led him into the bedroom.

When He Fanxing lay down under the quilt, he couldn't help laughing lowly.

Guo Jingjing didn't understand, so he frowned and asked him, "What are you laughing at?" After all this, can you still laugh?

He Fanxing looked at him softly, and said, "It's nothing, I just thought that you were the one who got sick last night, and today I became myself. I just felt a little emotional for a while."

He Fanxing said, "Ah Jing, thank you."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, and this time he really fell asleep.

Zhang Qing got angry recently, and there was a circle of blisters on the side of the crowd overnight, the size of prickly heat, painful and itchy, so uncomfortable that it made people go crazy.

Guo Jingjing didn't come back after school yesterday. When Zhang Qing beat him, no one answered, only a woman said that the other party had turned off the phone. Zhang Qing was in a hurry. He stood at the door and waited until ten o'clock. Guo Jing was still not seen at the entrance of the village. Jing's shadow, Zhang Qing couldn't sit still, and immediately called Wang Jiangmin. Seeing that his voice on the phone was not right, Wang Jiangmin told him not to worry, and he rushed over immediately.

When Wang Jiangmin arrived, it was almost eleven o'clock. He originally wanted to hurry up, but a patient in the clinic was late for the infusion. When he arrived, he saw Zhang Qing standing at the door of the house holding an umbrella. His thin body shivered in the autumn rain.

Wang Jiangmin's face turned black, and he came over and grabbed the man and entered the house without saying a word.

"Didn't you see such a heavy rain? Jingjing is not a child of seven or eight years old. Is it necessary to worry so much? Worrying so much that you don't care about yourself?"

Wang Jiangmin got angry, and Zhang Qinghong said with eyes circled: "No matter how old he is, he is also my son. He hasn't come back so late, and his mobile phone can't get through. How can I not be in a hurry!"

Wang Jiangmin also knew that what he said was wrong. He didn't know how important Guo Jingjing was to Zhang Qing, but he couldn't help seeing Zhang Qing standing in the rain with his face turning blue from the cold.

Although he knows that they are father and son, they are only father and son, but every time he sees that Zhang Qing treats Guo Jingjing so well, Wang Jiangmin can't suppress the jealousy in his heart, even if it is a share, Zhang Qing treats him as well as Guo Jingjing Well, he deserves to die.

Wang Jiangmin licked his dry lips, reached out and took Zhang Qing's arm, trying to calm himself down.

"Brother Qing, calm down first, I'll call Jingjing's headmaster and ask her if she knows what's going on, okay?"

Zhang Qing hurriedly nodded: "Okay, okay, Amin, you should fight quickly."

Wang Jiangmin pursed his lips, took out his mobile phone and called Zhu Yun. Zhu Yun said that she didn't know, but she would help to ask other people and asked Wang Jiangmin to wait for her call.

Zhu Yun was very efficient and called back within 5 minutes, saying that when Guo Jingjing was leaving school, he was in a man's car. Zhu Yun roughly described the other party, and Wang Jiangmin immediately thought of that The human face is He Fanxing!The man who sent Zhang Qing to his clinic that day.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Jiangmin turned to Zhang Qing and said, "Don't worry, Jingjing is following Mr. He. Young people are a bit playful. Maybe it's because Jingjing was a little late and forgot to call you. Mr. He doesn't look like an out-of-the-ordinary person, so don't worry... Brother Qing? What's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly? "

Before Wang Jiangmin finished speaking, Zhang Qing suddenly changed his face, and sat down on the sofa, as if he had suffered quite a blow.

"He Fanxing... Ah Jing is with He Fanxing, they are together..."

"Brother Qing," Wang Jiangmin was frightened by his appearance, trying his best to bring him back to his senses. "Brother Qing, Brother Qing, did you hear me? What happened to you? What happened? What happened to Jingjing and Mr. He?"

"They...they..." Zhang Qing murmured, a little agitated. "Ah Jing may be..."