The two men just scuffled in the rain.
Chen Jianghuai's umbrella had already fallen to one side, and they stepped on it several times.
At this time, there is no one downstairs, let alone to fight, so they fight like this. Only when one side knocks down the other can the fight be over.
Although the shadow was hurt, it was still there after all. Chen Jianghuai seemed to be weak, but his hands were extraordinary, so the shadow didn't take much advantage. Both faces were covered with color, but after all, the shadow drank wine and consumed a lot of physical strength before, so when he didn't observe it for a while, he got a firm blow from Chen Jianghuai and fell to the ground.
When he fell to the ground, he kicked Chen Jianghuai to the ground.
Wet rain on the ground, the two people in a mess with their hands to support the ground, and each other hate each other, no one to let.
Until the unit door behind them was suddenly opened, they looked up together and saw Zhao ChuChu standing there with an umbrella.
Zhao ChuChu didn't expect that it would be them.
Just now when she saw it from upstairs, she felt like it. However, at this time, her conjecture was confirmed. For a while, she felt dazed and didn't know what to do.
Chen Jianghuai's cough drew her attention back. She turned to her mind and walked towards Chen Jianghuai suddenly. She crouched down and asked, "how is it? Is it tight?"
"Nothing." He wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, tried hard to stand up, and his face was covered with color. Zhao ChuChu looked at it, and tightened his delicate brow: "it's seriously hurt."
"It doesn't matter. It's all skin injuries." Chen Jianghuai seems not to care.
Zhao ChuChu's eyebrows did not stretch at all: "it's all right. Let's go. I'll take you upstairs to wipe the medicine."
Chen Jianghuai noticed the shadow standing up over there and was obviously shocked.
At this time, his own wife is busy caring about other men and taking him upstairs to clean the medicine, but she doesn't care about him. If she were a man, she would not accept it.
But it is also clear why Zhao ChuChu did so. So he finally just smiled bitterly, said nothing, and turned to leave.
Chen Jianghuai looked at his back and his arm tightly held by Zhao ChuChu. His lips were also filled with bitterness. He said to Zhao ChuChu, "is that how to let him go? He's hurt more than me, as if he's had a fight before. "
Zhao ChuChu didn't speak, but Morisen's white back betrayed her innermost thoughts.
She still cares for him hopelessly.
The road he left was not long, but for all of them, it was as long as a century.
In spite of her heart turning, she never stopped him. Finally, she took a long breath and said to Chen Jianghuai, "let's go. I'll give you medicine."
Chen Jianghuai shook his head and said, "it's all skin injuries. I'll go back on my own. You leave the child upstairs alone? Hurry up, or the child will cry. "
"But you..."
"I'm fine. Don't worry."
"Oh." Zhao ChuChu didn't force him either. "Then I'll give you this umbrella."
"No need. I'm all wet. It doesn't matter if I have one. Take it." Chen Jianghuai smiled broadly and then turned away.
Zhao ChuChu stood in the rain curtain holding the handle of the umbrella. Their distant figures soon became blurred. Her heart seemed to be in disorder with the rain.
The parents of Zhong's family came back as fast as Zhong Jiaqi expected. They should have come back after calling.
At this time, Zhong Jiaqi was at the airport, watching the flight rise and fall on the electronic display screen in front of her. Her heart was also restless. She kept rubbing her hands and walking back and forth. Fu Zhongting could see that she was very restless.
So he came forward, took her hand, took her shoulder, and stopped her pacing back and forth: "OK, don't worry, sit down and rest for a while, and rest assured, I'll take care of everything, eh?"
Although Fu Zhongting said so, Zhong Jiaqi's tension was not relieved at all, because both sides are the people she cares about the most, so she can't be so calm and calm, and she can't take it as nothing has happened, and give him everything to deal with.
She looked at him, could not help but hold his lean waist, buried her face in his chest, and gained infinite courage from his arms.
At this time, the airport broadcast came the news of the flight landing, Zhong Jiaqi suddenly pushed Fu Zhongting away like an enemy, and her face was tense.
Fu Zhongting saw you, but smiled a little: "you see my family have not seen you so nervous, see their parents instead nervous into this?"
"You don't understand." Zhong Jiaqi stamped her feet anxiously and went to the exit. Because she cared, she was nervous. How could she explain this feeling to him. And she knows her father's temper. If he really can't accept it, he can't agree."No matter what my parents say later, don't worry about it, you know?" Zhong Jiaqi is still not so relieved and does not forget to explain.
"I see. Don't be nervous." Fu Zhongting once again grasped the idea of Zhong Jiaqi.
At this time, some people have come out of the front exit. At a glance, Zhong Jiaqi sees the parents walking in the front.
They probably came back at once, so they didn't take any luggage with them. They were light and easy, and they walked fast.
Seeing her parents Zhong Jiaqi's heart is still happy after all, she can't help waving at them: "Dad, mom, here."
Fu Zhongting did not speak, just like a large mountain, standing beside Zhong Jiaqi, giving her all the sense of security and support.
But Zhong Jiaqi's parents saw their faces when they stood together, which can be described as wonderful. The most obvious thing is that they were shocked.
After all, no matter how good Fu Zhongting's maintenance is, there is still an age gap between the two, so their faces immediately show their displeasure.
Father Zhong is a very traditional and conservative man. He goes straight to Zhong Jiaqi and reaches for her hand and pulls her to his side.
"Dad, what are you doing?" Zhong Jiaqi stumbled, Fu Zhongting wanted to reach out to help her, but was directly blocked by Zhong Fu.
Fu Zhongting nodded and said, "uncle."
Unexpectedly, father Zhong said sharply, "don't call me uncle. I'm not a few years older than you. This uncle can't bear it. You should call me brother-in-law before."
Fu Zhongting had expected that he would say so, so he seemed indifferent, but it was Zhong Jiaqi, who could not stand his father's words, and immediately began to scold: "Dad, what do you say?"