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Guo Jingjing is busy in the kitchen. The ribs he bought have been boiled in boiling water in the pot. A few pieces of ginger are put on to remove the fishy smell. Guo Jingjing cuts the shredded potatoes in his hand, and his face is very ugly.

Zhang Qing stood on one side and secretly looked at his son's face, shrunk his neck, and with a flattering smile on his face, he said to Guo Jingjing, "ah Jing? Is there anything dad can do for you

Such a close distance, there is no hearing, but Guo Jingjing this time did not pay attention to Zhang Qing, bowed his head seriously cut vegetables, cold face.

"Ah Jing?" Zhang Qing called again, but Guo Jingjing still ignored him. Zhang Qing pouted and said, "ah Jing, don't be angry. My hands are not so serious. It's all due to the doctor's fuss. You see, they're all wrapped up in zongzi ^"

Zhang Qing raised his bound hand and shook it in front of Guo Jingjing. He wanted to do it. How could he know that Guo Jingjing really stopped his knife Look, Zhang Qing "whew" a hand to retract to come back, hey hey smile: "really nothing, in a few days will be good."

Guo Jingjing pursed her lips, picked up the knife and continued to cut the vegetables in silence.

"Ah Jing..." Zhang Qing is completely out of action.

When Guo Jingjing came back from school, he blackened his face on the spot when he saw his hand. He said that it was only a little cut. Guo Jingjing thought that a band aid could solve the problem. Unexpectedly, it was so serious that Guo Jingjing was so angry. He was not only angry that he didn't tell him, but also that he was so careless.

Zhang Qing was helpless to stand beside him and stay in the kitchen with his son, even if he could not help anything now.

In the hall, Guo Zizhang, who sent Zhang Qing back, has not left yet. Guo Zizhang pinches the point to send Zhang Qing back. He himself has not had time to leave. Sure enough, he Fanxing drove Guo Jingjing back. Since he has met with Guo Zizhang, there is no reason to leave without eating because of the relationship between he Fanxing and Guo Zizhang.

Guo Zizhang's little trick, he Fanxing, is naturally clear in his heart. Guo Zizhang is not the one who only takes advantage of the advantage and does not give any return. At this moment, he tells he Fanxing exactly why he was with Zhang Qing.

"I only know that Uncle Zhang should have been greatly stimulated at that time, and his clothes were a little messy. He didn't want me to tell you about it. There should be something difficult to say. In a moment, you can tell Jingjing that he doesn't press too hard. Zhang Shu stands at the school gate, and his whole spirit is in a trance."

He Fanxing looked down at the ground, where there was no broken glass. According to Guo Zizhang, Zhang Qing's mental state at that time could not have thought of cleaning up the house. If Wang Jiangmin did it, that is to say, Zhang Qing left Wang Jiangmin and ran away. What made Zhang Qing run in such a hurry and panic? He Fanxing guessed it was not difficult, after all Wang Jiangmin's attitude towards Zhang Qing is obvious enough.

He Fanxing's eyes were dark. If Wang Jiangmin did something like that, there would be no possibility between him and Zhang Qing in this life. Zhang Qing looks weak, but during this period of time, he Fanxing knew that Zhang Qingzi had a scholar's character, and he could not bear it for so many years and finally failed.

"By the way, Guo Zihua called me today."

Guo Zizhang took the hand of the teacup, looked up, a pair of eyes like a wolf.

He Fanxing mistakenly took a sip of tea, which was poured by Guo Jingjing. It tasted different.

"She wants to see ah Jing."

He Fanxing finished and saw that Guo Zizhang's hand holding the quilt was tight.

"But ah Jing didn't agree."

Guo Zizhang opened his mouth. Before he could speak, he Fanxing raised his hand and blocked between them.

"Subchapter, you know my bottom line."

Guo Zizhang was sour in his heart. He lowered his head and nodded slightly: "I know that you will never force Guo Jingjing to do something he doesn't like to do

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he Fanxing held his arms in his hands and nodded in silence, but his attitude was there. Guo Zizhang and he became friends for so many years because they respected each other and their husband and wife could not surpass each other Line, so are friends.

He Fanxing laughed and patted Guo Zizhang on the shoulder. After a while, Guo Zizhang raised his head and said, "don't worry, I won't tell Zihua about Guo Jingjing ^"

"thank you, I'm sorry."

Guo Zizhang pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered. He didn't want to accept the apology at all, OK?!

After dinner, Guo Zizhang went back first. Guo Jingjing still didn't talk to Zhang Qing. However, during the meal, sweet and sour spareribs were placed on Zhang Qing's left hand side. Zhang Qing hurt his right hand. At night, he used his left hand to hold a spoon.

"Ah Jing," Zhang Qing looked at Guo Jingjing who was squatting in front of him to help him wash his feet. He reached out and touched Guo Jingjing's head, "ah Jing, don't be angry."

Guo Jingjing pursed her lips, but still didn't speak. She helped Zhang clean her feet, wiped them, and left Zhang Qing alone, sucking his nose.

He Fanxing stood at the edge of the pool, brushing his teeth and washing his face. Seeing Guo Jingjing come out to pour water, he put a towel on his arm."What's the matter? Do you still have a cold war with Uncle Zhang? "

Guo Jingjing looked up at he Fanxing, pursed her lips and said, "my father is not honest. He won't tell me how the injury came from." "Have you ever thought that maybe it's not that your father doesn't want to say it, but that he doesn't want to say it?" He Fanxing glanced at the eavesdropper hiding in the door, and his shadow was clearly illuminated on the ground.

"Why doesn't he want to say that? I'm his closest man. " Guo Jingjing stubbornly stemmed his neck.

"It's because he is your closest person that he can't tell you, because he doesn't want to make you sad. Ah Jing, it's the same for everyone. Just like you, you also have things you don't want your father to know, don't you?"

Guo Jingjing didn't speak this time. He Fanxing was right. He also had some things that he didn't want Zhang Qing to know. But when it came to him, he forgot.

He Fanxing reached out and rubbed Guo Jingjing's head and said, "give your father a little time. You are his closest person. If one day he really feels tired and wants to speak out, at that time, you just need to hold him tightly and let him feel that he is not alone."

Guo Jingjing nodded for a long time: "I know, I will protect him."

He Fanxing's stay is a common occurrence. Guo Jingjing's wardrobe even has some of his clothes. They are not many, but they are eye-catching. They are different in size, texture and style. However, they seem to be surprisingly suitable, showing a slight warmth of

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He Fanxing is now changing clothes. Guo Jingjing put a hot water bag into the quilt. After he was confirmed to be pregnant, the electric blanket on the bed had been removed by Zhang Qing. He did not know where he heard that the electric blanket was not good for pregnant women, and Guo Jingjing was no exception.

Dong Dong!

When the door was knocked, Zhang Qing put his head into his head, looked at Guo Jingjing carefully and said, "ah Jing, can you sleep with me tonight? I'm a little scared by myself

After saying that, Zhang Qing felt a little embarrassed. He scratched his face and quickly added, "in fact, it's nothing. I'd better sleep alone. Good night."

Zhang Qing finished, took back his head, closed the door and left.

Guo Jingjing stood on the edge of the bed and did not move. He fan walked over and patted his shoulder: "go."

Guo Jingjing looks at he Fanxing. He Fanxing smiles at him with encouragement. Guo Jingjing purses his lips, nods and says to he Fanxing, "then you should go to bed early."

"I know ^"

Guo Jingjing picked up her coat, opened the door and went out of her room.

Zhang Qingzheng sat on the bed staring at it, watching bubbles on TV. Zhang Qing usually liked to see these words, but today he can't read a word.

The lights in the room were bright. Zhang Qing looked up. Because the light was too bright, his eyes were speckled after a while. Zhang Qing closed his eyes, reached out and rubbed his face. He sighed: "it seems that I will sleep with the light on tonight. I will turn it off when I get up in the morning. When ah Jing sees it, he must say that I waste electricity..."

Turn off the TV, the quilt covers all the way to his chin, but Zhang Qing can't sleep. His eyes scan around from time to time, close and open again, scan one eye, close again and open again.

When the door was pushed open, Zhang Qing lifted the quilt and suddenly sat up.

As soon as Guo Jingjing entered the door, he saw that Zhang Qing's face was very ugly, as if he had been frightened. But when he closed the door and wanted to have a closer look, Zhang Qing had returned to normal. No, it should be said that his face was full of hope and joy.

"Ah Jing..."

Zhang Qing called out, see Guo Jingjing hand even clothes have come over, quickly flatter to lift the quilt.

"Come in, don't freeze ^"

Guo Jingjing pursed her lips, put her clothes on the bedside table, took off her sweater, and went to bed.

"Are you cold? Dad, hold it for you

As a child, Zhang Qing asked Guo Jingjing to put his feet between his legs, and Guo Jingjing held out his hand to stop his action.

"No," Guo Jingjing added, "I'm not cold."

Zhang Qing still felt uneasy. Indeed, Guo Jingjing's body was warm and his hands and feet were very hot. When he touched Guo Jingjing's stomach, Zhang Qingming was stunned. On weekdays, Guo Jingjing wore more clothes, and he himself showed no difference from usual. He did not deliberately think about it. Zhang Qing almost forgot that Guo Jingjing had been pregnant for nearly five months.

"I can feel it already. It's a bit bulgy." Zhang Qing sighed, his squinted eyes glowing. "Ah Jing, can you feel his presence? Can he move? "

Guo Jingjing is still not used to it. Zhang Qing touches him. He just lies there, stiff all over, but doesn't stop Zhang Qing's behavior. Zhang Qing asks him, he thinks about it and says, "I'm not sure."

When Guo Jingjing can talk to himself, Zhang Qing is very happy. He doesn't want Guo Jingjing to freeze. He reluctantly takes back his hand, covers his quilt and lies down next to Guo Jingjing.

Zhang Qing asked with a smile, "why not sure?""I'm not sure if he's hungry or if he's moving. Sometimes when he's just had enough, he'll feel like he's moving.

" Guo Jingjing looks confused.

"He said hello to you." Zhang Qing said in a low voice, "when he is big, his strength will be more and more strong, and then your feeling will be more obvious. Now he is too small."

Guo Jingjing wants to ask Zhang Qing why, Dad, you all know, but he Fanxing is right. Zhang Qing can't say why. As the closest person, how can he force him?

"Dad, when you are injured, tell me the first time that I don't want you to go to the hospital alone."

Zhang counted and nodded. Thinking that Guo Jingjing could not see, he choked and said, "OK, actually My father is not alone. Guo Zizhang's child has always been with me. "

"I want to be with you all the time. I'll always be with you."

Guo Jingjing's two words, completely let Zhang Qing tears, he held his son's arm, sobbing.

"Ah Jing..."

Guo Jingjing glared at her eyes. Her eyes were red. She didn't know whether it was because of her eyes or something else.

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