When Zhang woke up, it was already dark. The light was on in the room, and the halo became a gap in his eyes.

"Ah Qing, wake up?"

The sound It's Zhang! Zhang Qing turned his head to see the right side of the bed, Zhang's old face, locked eyebrows, looking at his muddy eyes full of heartache.

"Mom..."

Zhang Qing supported his arm and wanted to sit up. Zhang quickly helped him put up his pillow and let Zhang Qing lean on it.

"Mom."

Zhang Qing held Zhang's hand tightly, and his voice was hoarse. His voice was hard to hear. Zhang nodded and inhaled. His tears came down. His empty hands touched his face again and again, and his rough palms rubbed against his cheek, which made Zhang Qing feel extremely secure.

Zhang Qing saw Zhang's silent tears and didn't want to make her sad. She said with Jiao in her mouth: "Mom, my eyes hurt..."

"How can it not hurt?" Zhang's sob way, "all cry swollen, how can not ache!"

Zhang Qing didn't expect that his eyes were swollen. No wonder he saw that everything was a seam. It was estimated that the swelling was very serious. He didn't lift the pot and didn't pacify Zhang's family. Instead, he made her cry more fierce. Zhang Qing quickly said, "Mom, don't cry. I'm ok. What about Jing? How did I get back? "

Zhang wiped his tears with his sleeve and said, "Xiao He and Xiao Guo have sent you back. You and Jingjing have fainted. They won't be able to do it even if it's dark. Ah Qing, what's the matter with you? Why do you and Jingjing faint

"Ah Jing fainted?" Zhang Qing didn't know this yet. He immediately lifted the quilt like he went to Guo Jingjing, "Mom, I have to see him."

"Where are you going? You're no better than yourself. Lie down for me. There's Xiaohe over there in Jingjing. Don't worry about it." Zhang didn't know that Guo Jingjing was pregnant, but Zhang Qing knew that he was afraid of Guo Jingjing because he estimated his appearance at that time. Zhang Qing was worried that he had moved his fetal gas and was anxious, but he did not dare to tell Zhang.

"Dong Dong!"

Someone knocked on the door. Although the door was not closed, it was Guo Zizhang who heard the sound and came to see it.

"Grandma, is Uncle Zhang awake?"

"Wake up, Xiao Guo. It's hard for you."

"No Guo Zizhang laughed, stepped in, looked at Zhang Qing and asked, "Uncle Zhang, are you hungry? It's more than eight o'clock. Shall I give you a bowl of noodles? "

Zhang Qing's face was a little stiff, and his eyes did not look at Guo Zizhang's face at all. He said coldly: "no, it's so late. You should go back quickly ^"

"ah Qing, it's so late. Let Zizhang stay." Zhang patted the hand that was afraid of Zhang Qing, with disapproval on his face.

"Mom, we only have two beds in our house. We can't sleep enough." Zhang Qing fawns on Zhang's way.

Guo Zizhang pursed his lips and said, "it doesn't matter, grandma. I wanted to wait for Uncle Zhang to wake up and leave. Then, I'll go back first. Uncle Zhang, you Pay attention to your body. "

"Xiao Guo, drive slowly." Zhang Shi cared about a sentence, but Zhang Qing did not speak again.

Guo Zizhang took a look at Zhang Qing and turned out of the door. In the hall, he Fanxing was standing at the door, embracing his arms and looking at the door. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Guo Zizhang walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "is Jingjing awake?"

Hefanxing shook his head.

"Don't worry too much. Let him sleep a little more. I'll go first. Call me if you have anything."

He Fanxing stood in the hall and listened to everything he had just heard. Looking at Zhang Qing's attitude towards Guo Zizhang, he Fanxing hesitated and stopped Guo Zizhang who stepped out of the threshold.

"Subchapter."

When Guo Zizhang looked back at him, he Fanxing looked dignified and frowned.

"What?"

He Fanxing thought for a moment: "go to the car and say it, it has something to do with your life experience."

Guo Zizhang's heart was startled. After watching he fan's journey for a long time, he nodded heavily. They went to the car seat on the stone pier one after another.

Guo Zizhang turned on the air conditioner, but he didn't turn on the light. They just sat in the dark, their eyes staring at the weak light from the red brick house, and their faces were blurred.

Hefanxing first asked, "he doesn't want to recognize you?"

Guo Zizhang knew that this was Guo Yi. His face was heavy and he nodded. He thought that the people around him could not see him. He said, "well, did you ask him about the man who gave birth to you?"

"No, he didn't give me any chance because he never thought he would have a son, and he didn't intend to have one."

He Fanxing sat there with his arms in his arms. After a long time without speaking, Guo Zizhang asked, "what do you want to say? Do you know anything? "

He Fanxing was not the kind of person who would expose people's scars. He asked, there must be his reason. Guo Zizhang vaguely felt that this reason was very important to him.

He Fanxing looked up at him. In the dark, he asked in a complicated way, "have you ever thought why Uncle Zhang is so abnormal today?""You What do you mean Guo Zizhang didn't understand.

"Before we met your brother-in-law, Uncle Zhang was in a good mood all the time. Maybe he was in such a bad mood when he met someone he shouldn't see. Just like he saw you in the hospital before, he suddenly looked crazy. You asked me whether it was possible for Uncle Zhang to know your uncle and whether he was involved in the events that happened in those years. Zizhang, you want to get close to him three times and four times Uncle Zhang, is it just because of suspicion? "

Guo Zizhang's throat is tight. He swallows and salivas and looks at he fan's line. His momentum is fierce.

"Brahma, how much do you know? Uncle Zhang, he Who the hell is he? "

He Fanxing looked grim: "I'm not sure. Everything is just my guess. I don't know whether it's right or wrong to tell you now, but I don't want you to miss it like this. Zhang Qing, it's very likely that he was that person."

Bang!

Guo Zizhang pressed his hand on the window glass, slightly lowered his head, and quickly blinked his eyes. His voice became not clear.

"No No way. How could he be? What about Jingjing? Didn't he have peace? Guo Jingjing is his son, Guo... " Guo Zizhang suddenly widened his eyes and pressed Zou Ran's hand against the window into a fist. "Why, why did he give his son the surname of Guo when his surname was Zhang? Why... "

"Ah Jing and Zhang Qing are not father and son," he Fanxing solved the final mystery for Guo Zizhang. "Zhang Qing was not a man of Majing mountain. More than 20 years ago, he suddenly appeared here, confused and muddled along. Ah Jing was the child he had picked up. Although they were father and son, they had no blood relationship ^"

Guo Jingjing was awakened from hunger Now, as long as you don't eat a meal, you can't stand being hungry. What's more, it's so late now. When you sit up from the bed, you don't see the shadow of he Fanxing. However, the man's mobile phone is on the head of his bed. Guo Jingjing knows that he should not have left. After standing up and sitting for a while, he remembers what happened in the bathroom of the hospital.

Zhang Qing cried too much at that time. Guo Jingjing held him in his arms. It was useless to persuade him. Later, Guo Jingjing also shed tears. It was estimated that the mood fluctuation was too big and affected the fetus in the womb. Zhang Qing called for going home, and Guo Zizhang drove them back. Guo Jingjing could not say his discomfort all the way.

On the way back, Zhang Qing fainted. When Guo Jingjing got out of the car, his feet were flimsy. He Fanxing found out that he was not right. He immediately looked gloomy. After returning Zhang Qing to the house, he asked Guo Zizhang to take care of him. With a cold face, he ordered Guo Jingjing to have a good rest.

Guo Jingli doesn't even want to take care of his father's clothes? You care about your father, but have you ever thought about me and him! "

Guo Jingjing knows that he Fanxing's "he" refers to the child in his stomach. When he said that, Guo Jingjing did not dare to act rashly. He could only lie down and force himself to relax. In this way, under a slight pain in his stomach, Guo Jingjing also fell asleep.

Recalling these, Guo Jingjing also has some remorse, reaching out to touch his stomach. With guilt in his eyes, Guo Jingjing murmured in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I won't do this again."

The child in the stomach seems to have a sense of general, also do not know whether to stretch their arms or legs, Guo Jingjing felt his palm firmly hit.

Guo Jingjing stares in surprise, raises the quilt, lifts up his clothes and stares at his belly. The bulged abdomen can only be regarded as full. Guo Jingjing observes for a long time, but the baby doesn't move any more. Guo Jingjing carefully pastes the palm of his hand on it.

In less than ten seconds, the palm of my hand was pushed. It was very weak, but it felt very real.

Guo Jingjing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

"What are you doing? Why not cover the quilt

He Fanxing came in from the door at this time. Seeing that Guo Jingjing's quilt was not covered well, he sat there with displeasure in his voice.

Approaching, seeing what he was doing, he Fanxing was stunned and looked at Guo Jingjing with suppressed excitement in his eyes.

"He..."

"He's moving." Guo Jingjing red face, "do you want to touch it?"

He Fanxing nodded cautiously, went to Guo Jingjing and sat down. He stretched out his hand slowly. His slender fingertips, with a tremor that was not easy to detect, was a little closer to Guo Jingjing's stomach.

When the palm is pasted, Guo Jingjing also reminds a way: "you stick so, he can move after a while."

"Good." He Fanxing answered only one word, because he found that his voice even slightly trembled.

Guo Jingjing has a single mind on his stomach. After seeing he Fanxing's hand sticking, the baby in his stomach hasn't moved for a long time. Guo Jingjing also helps to urge him.

"You move, let your father have a look."

When he said this, not only he Fanxing, but also he himself was stunned. Then his face was flushed and his ears were not immune.He Fanxing, with a smile on his mouth, raised his head and looked at Guo Jingjing intently. His eyes were thick and full of tenderness.

Guo Jingjing knew that he Fanxing was looking at him, but he didn't dare to look up at him. His chin kept coming in and was directly against his chest.

He Fanxing's heart was filled with emotion, and suddenly he was very glad that he had been with Guo Jingjing from the very beginning. Otherwise, he might not have any more children in his life, and he would not be able to enjoy the excitement and joy of being a father. Some regrets can be made up for if they are missed, but some may not be able to go back for the rest of his life.

"Ah Jing," he Fanxing took Guo Jingjing's hand and stuck it on his cheek, looking attentive, "thank you."

Thank you for meeting me. Thank you for your willingness to keep this child. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to accompany and take care of your father and son.

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