C22 Zhang Qing Lies

When Madam Zhang served the noodles, Guo Jingjing had already recovered a lot. At least he was back to reality now, so Madam Zhang placed the bowl of noodles in his hands with a big chicken leg on top of it. Madam Zhang urged him: "Quickly eat, eat, you haven't eaten anything in two days, you must be hungry, right?"

"Yes."

Guo Jingjing nodded, and started to eat with the chopsticks.

"How is it? "Is it alright if it is light?"

When Madam Zhang asked this, Guo Jingjing raised his head and smiled, "Mn, Grandma's noodles are the best."

Actually, Guo Jingjing had no taste in his mouth now, even if he were to stuff salt in his mouth, he might not be able to taste it, but Madam Zhang's cooking skills were truly good, so Guo Jingjing was not lying.

After eating the noodles, the Madam Zhang did not let Guo Jingjing touch cold water. She went to the kitchen to wash the bowl and got dressed to get out of bed. The Madam Zhang said that he still had to drip water in the afternoon and Guo Jingjing did not want Doctor Wang to run around, hence she decided to go to the clinic herself.

Before he went out, Zhang Qing had returned. When Guo Jingjing saw that he did not have a proper path to walk on, his head was lowered all the way while thinking about something.

Zhang Qing stepped into the room, and the person who walked out of the room called out to him: "Dad."

Zhang Qing raised his head and saw that Guo Jingjing had woken up. Overjoyed, he pulled on the other party's arm and muttered, "Jing, you're awake? Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable? You didn't even know that you fainted for another day yesterday and your father was completely terrified by you. Jing, why did you wake up? Go back inside and lie down. Where's your grandmother? "

"Grandma's gone to feed the chickens. Dad, don't worry, I'm fine now. I'll go and finish the infusion later and everything will be fine tomorrow. Dad, Grandma said you went to town?" What did you do? "

"Huh?" Zhang Qing blinked, he turned his head and did not dare look Guo Jingjing in the eye, as he walked to the side and poured himself a cup of water, "No … "Nothing, I just have some matters to attend to in the town."

Guo Jingjing squinted his eyes, his father could not lie, every lie would cause his ears to turn red, and if he did, blood would flow out from his ears, he must be hiding something from.

Guo Jingjing's face darkened, and called out: "Dad."

Zhang Qing turned his head to look. His son was angry, but he stood there with a wronged look on his face.

Guo Jingjing went over and sat him down at the big table, and asked gently: "What did you go to the town for?"

Zhang Qing lowered his head and huffed and puffed for a while before saying softly, "I went to the traffic police station, they … Jing, I know, you must have suffered some sort of grievance, because of this matter, you must have been suffering for these past few days, but father knows nothing, and nothing can help you. Jing, I really do not wish for you to become like me … "

Zhang Qing suddenly grabbed Guo Jingjing's hand. His eyes were completely red, he paused for a while and then continued, "Jing, we are looked down upon like me, but I understand now, we are not going anywhere, not to the county, not to the traffic police. We will stay at Ma Jing Shan, don't worry, your father will be able to feed you, your father has raised a lot of chickens, but at the end of the year, those chickens will sell for a lot of money. The outside world is too complicated. Let's not go, okay? "

Guo Jingjing said as his eyes became a little crazy. Guo Jingjing quickly comforted him: "Alright alright, alright, Dad, don't be so excited, I'm not going anywhere, I'm staying at Ma Jing Mountain. You keep the chickens, I'll keep them with you.

Zhang Qing reached out to wipe his tears, "Mn, just us, no one else. They are all selfish people, all very selfish."

Guo Jingjing kept on listening to Zhang Qing saying "they" repeatedly, thinking that Zhang Qing was referring to the people outside the mountain. He tightly held onto Zhang Qing's hand, and comforted him to slowly calm down.

Zhang Qing was very sad in his heart, he knew that he could not be agitated. As soon as he was excited, his mind became muddled, probably because of the aftereffects of his madness, but seeing his own son lying on the bed half-dead, with his body full of scars left by other men, he was really afraid. He himself was only like this in his entire life, but Guo Jingjing was different.

Fortunately, he had already asked about it when his son was unconscious. Guo Jingjing didn't even know that man, this was an accident, it meant that he wouldn't have any interactions with that man, and that was good.