Dip in fire

Coming out of the police station, Zhang Weilan covered her mouth and coughed.

Zhong Ning frowned, and asked him nonchalantly, "Are you okay?"

Zhang Weilan just waved his hands, coughing until his shoulders trembled.

Just now at the police station, Zhong Ning saw the bald head, as if he saw another person.It seems that the face is still bald, but the skin is no longer bald.

The bald head saw the shoehorn's face being hacked to death with his own eyes, and he was too scared to move forward. He was greatly stimulated, and his whole body lost half of his soul.

Zhong Ning dictated how they blocked Xu Huai with a shoehorn face, and how the bald man found fault. The bald man didn't respond at all, and his eyes were straight.

At that moment, Zhang Weilan coughed endlessly in front of Zhong Ning's ear. The coughing sound was muffled by her hands. In fact, it sounded very dull, but Zhong Ning just felt that her ears were stuck.

Subconsciously, Zhong Ning reached out to pat Zhang Weilan's back, and ran his palm along Zhang Weilan's spine: "Are you okay? It sounds like your throat is coughing."

Zhang Weilan glanced at Zhong Ning, took a deep breath, and finally stopped coughing.Only then did Zhong Ning let go.He lowered his eyes, staring at the toes of his shoes without speaking.

Zhong Pei took the big truck and drove over, beeping the horn.

"Let's go." Zhang Weilan said.

Zhong Ning didn't say anything, and walked with Zhang Weilan.Just before getting into the car, a Volkswagen came across, and Xu Huai's father got off.

He hurried to the police station, holding up the phone and saying, "Yes, I am Xu Huai's father, and I have already arrived at the gate of the police station..."

Xu Huai was detained in the bureau all night.His parents both work in other places, and there is only one grandma who can't be the master and almost has cholecystitis.The police contacted Xu Huai's parents, and Xu's father drove back overnight.

Just looking at Xu's father's smeared face, Xu Huai guessed that there would be no good fruit to eat.

After getting in the car, Zhong Ning and Zhang Weilan were sitting next to each other, and Zhong Pei cursed angrily in the driver's seat: "You guys are really good, why don't you go home and tell me about such a big matter?"

Zhong Pei uttered a rude and domineering horn to scare the car in front of him: "Why, do you feel that you have grown up and your wings are hard/hard?"

Zhong Pei: "If it weren't for being on the street, I would have ripped off the pants of both of you right now, and opened up your buttocks!"

Seeing that his mother was really angry, Zhong Ning didn't dare to fart, so he nestled on the side and pretended to be a pillar of shame, honestly being spit on.

Zhang Weilan heard that Zhong Yu scolded a lot, and she should have vented her anger, so she admitted her mistake in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, Aunt Zhong."

Zhong Pei snorted, it was a knife-mouthed bean curd heart after all, and Zhang Weilan didn't blow up any more fire when he met Zhang Weilan's low-pitched hoarse voice, but continued to reason in a puzzled manner, trying to soften his tone and said: "Fortunately, you didn't do anything wrong this time." thing, we were all terrified, you know?"

Zhong Pei: "Be honest and calm down from now on, don't talk nonsense all day long, you two are really..."

Zhong Yu babbled all the way, and when she got to the door of the house, her lesson stopped with the accelerator.

Zhong Pei: "I still have to go to the cargo depot, and I have been interrupted by you all morning, so I won't eat lunch at home. Zhong Ning, please tell grandma."

"Yeah." Zhong Ning nodded, hesitated for a moment, then discussed with Zhong Pei, "Mom, can we go to the doctor this afternoon?"

"What are you doing?" Zhong Pei asked.

Zhong Ning confessed: "I want to visit my friends."

Zhou Baixue's mother and Xiao Song are both in the hospital.

Zhong Pei stared at Zhong Ning for a while, then let out a long sigh, and let go: "I must come back before dark."

Zhong Pei said again: "Go back and coax your grandma, the old lady shed tears at home this morning."

Zhong Ning gritted his teeth and said, "Mom, we were wrong."

"It's fine if you know, I'll deal with you later. Let's go." Zhong Pei's complexion suddenly became tired, and he waved to Zhong Ning and Zhang Weilan, looking very tired.

Zhong Ning made a mistake, and Niao quietly got out of the car.Da Duozi, a dog-shaking elf, can read people's faces, so he didn't yell and greet him, he just squatted at the gate of the courtyard and waited. When he saw Zhong Ning and Zhang Weilan coming in, he leaned over to rub and lick them.

When passing through Zhang's house, Zhang Weilan saw Xiao Huan quietly patting the door tightly, poking out her head, looking at him with round black eyes, the corners of her mouth were still puckered.

Zhang Weilan: "..."

Fortunately, it was broad daylight, otherwise Zhang Weilan would have suspected that she had bumped into a kid.

Zhang Weilan said to Zhong Ning, "I'll go home first, and go find grandma later."

"En." Zhong Ning responded, and led Da Duozi home first to coax Yan Huiwan.

The little Huan on the other end regained his energy, pushed the door open a bit, turned around and ran in again, whispering quietly: "Grandpa, brother is back."

Zhang Weilan: "..."

Old man Zhang was naturally very worried. Seeing that Zhang Weilan had returned, he wanted to ask a few more questions, but felt ashamed to ask.

Although Zhang Weilan is his grandson, he is still a child in his eyes, but Lu Qingqing and Zhang Zhiqiang have left, and he has a useless old bag in his pocket, and Xiaohuan, who has not grown up, can see it After coming out, Zhang Weilan had nothing to rely on at all.

Or to tell the sad truth, now, Zhang Weilan is the backbone of this family.He is the backbone of Old Man Zhang and Xiao Huan.

The Zhang family owed Zhang Weilan, and it was still unclear, and the old man Zhang couldn't afford to ask questions with that face.The roles are subverted for a while and become subtle.

Zhang Weilan was willing to talk to him a few words, and he only listened to a few words, and the most babbled words in his mouth were: "It's fine."

no more.

Zhang Weilan went to Zhong Ning's house again, and confessed to Yan Huiwan honestly.Yan Huiwan was not as guilty as old man Zhang, she finished approving to Zhong Ning, and then babbled to Zhang Weilan.But at any rate, it wasn't her own grandson who kissed her grandson, so she smacked her lips.

After Yan Huiwan finished tossing and tossing, it was already past twelve noon, so she went to the kitchen to stir up a table of dishes, and asked Zhang Weilan to invite old man Zhang and Xiao Huan to eat together.

There were only four dishes in this meal, but half the table was left, and no one had the appetite to eat more.

Needless to say, the two old people are still worried, which will definitely affect their appetite.

Seeing this posture, Zhong Ning was not in a good mood, and he also ate without interest.Zhang Weilan didn't feel much better at first, but because of her illness, she didn't eat much.

Not to mention Xiao Huan.This bitch has the same appetite as a kitten.Zhang Weilan didn't know if she really didn't eat much, or if she was restless, afraid that she would throw her out again one day, so she didn't dare to eat.

Zhang Weilan was stunned for a while, then picked up a cauliflower with chopsticks and planted it in the Xiaohuan bowl.This action stunned everyone at the table, Xiao Huan was even more stunned, and then slammed into the rice bowl, wishing to bury her head in the bowl to rest.

As far as eating is okay, it's only a big flower. This unwary beast licked the dog bowl clean.

In the afternoon, Zhong Ning took Zhang Weilan to the doctor, and when he was leaving the hospital, he stopped, turned his face and asked Zhang Weilan, "Have you taken the medicine?"

"..." Zhang Weilan opened her lips slightly, closed them again, and finally turned to go home.

After a few minutes, Zhang Weilan came out again, and Zhong Ning made sure that he had gone back to take some medicine, so they went to the doctor together.

On the way, Zhang Weilan occasionally glanced at Zhong Ning's side face, or was annoyed by him too much, and got out of inertia, but she didn't feel as twisted as before.

The two bought two bags of fruit without any hassle. When they went to the doctor, they found Zhou Baixue first.

Zhou Baixue's face was pale and embarrassed, obviously he hadn't slept all night.Seeing Zhong Ning and Zhang Weilan, she burst into tears, unable to hold back.

Zhong Ning paid for a whole pack of tissues and stood in the hospital corridor with Zhang Weilan, watching Zhou Baixue cry for half an hour.

Zhong Ning couldn't stand the girl crying all the time, his heart felt sore seeing it, and he couldn't hold back any good words in silence.

In the end, Zhang Weilan got straight to the point and asked the real question: "How are Auntie and Xiaosong doing?"

Zhou Baixue cried and said that her mother was fine, it was all trauma, and now she can take care of Xiaosong.

Wait for Zhong Ning to ask again: "What about Xiaosong?"

The corners of Zhou Baixue's mouth were tense, and she refused to speak.

Zhong Ning's heart skipped a beat, knowing that Xiaosong must be wrong.

Zhou Baixue took them to the door of Xiaosong's ward.Through the window, Zhong Ning saw Xiaosong lying on the bed without any signs of anger. The child's head was wrapped in a white bandage and a tube was inserted into his body.

Zhou Baixue's mother was lying on Xiaosong's bed with a wound on her face.

"Fall down from the stairs and hit his head." Zhou Baixue said, "The doctor said...he couldn't wake up."

"What do you mean?" Zhong Ning asked without giving up.After asking, she felt that it was wrong, and asking Zhou Baixue to answer that he committed a crime was tantamount to cutting a knife on someone's wound.

Zhong Ning quickly changed his words: "We won't go in. If you need anything, as long as we can help, you can just talk." After speaking, he handed the fruit in his hand to Zhou Baixue.

Zhou Baixue nodded, she didn't want them to go in, she was very grateful to Zhong Ning for understanding.

She sent Zhong Ning and Zhang Weilan away, bit her upper lip at the entrance of the hospital, and asked with red eyes, "Xu Huai...is he alright?"

Zhong Ning was stunned for a moment: "He's fine, don't worry."

On the way back, Zhong Ning and Zhang Weilan walked side by side, neither of them spoke.

Today's weather is a bit too good, the sun fell in the middle of the afternoon, and it was extremely hot, as if it had been set on fire, the water evaporated and the air desperately escaped.

Zhong Ning's brow was sweating, and he wanted to find a tissue in his pocket, but found nothing. ——All his tissues were dedicated to Zhou Baixue's tears.

Zhong Ning sighed, glanced sideways at Zhang Weilan, and then turned away without looking again.

——Although his fate was good, God was kind to him, and the black dust could not bury his head, but there were too many things around him that made him uncomfortable.

"What Zhou Baixue means is that Xiao Song will be a vegetable in the future?" Zhong Ning asked in a low voice.

Zhang Weilan was silent for a while, and said, "Maybe. Xiao Song was congenitally deaf-mute and mentally handicapped. It may be luck that he was able to survive this time."

Zhong Ning didn't say anything more.

The reason why "reality" is cruel may not be because of its terrifying appearance, but because after dissecting pus and blood, the word "lucky" can still be found in the midst of great misery.

Passing by a supermarket, Zhang Weilan went in, bought two bottles of mineral water and came out.He casually threw a bottle to Zhong Ning, then unscrewed the other bottle himself, took a few sips to moisten his throat.

Zhong Ning looked at the water bottle in his hand, stared at the sunlight passing through it, and said to Zhang Weilan: "Go and beat your remaining bottle."

Zhong Ning: "The doctor has been open for three days, you should have gone today."

Zhang Weilan took a sip of the water in the bottle, and closed the lid after drinking half of the bottle: "Didn't Aunt Zhong say that we should go back before dark?"

"I'll just go to the hospital and give her a call to make it clear." Zhong Ning said, "The hospital where you received the bottle is on Sanchuang Street, it's pretty close."

Zhang Weilan didn't say anything more, it was a tacit agreement.

When it arrived, Zhang Weilan was still beaten for three days.

This time across the street from the hospital, Zhong Ning didn't buy egg pancakes.

He ran an extra 200 meters, entered a porridge shop, and bought two bowls of clear lean meat porridge.