News came from Zhongcheng Company in Guangdong that the project had been approved, and Zhang Tan was invited to attend the signing ceremony.
At dawn the next day, Zhang Tan rushed to the airport and arrived in Guangdong at 9 a.m. that day. He stayed there for nearly two days. He originally planned to return to Pujiang on the morning of the third day, but in the evening he received a call from Xiaobai asking him
Where did he go? Why haven't he been seen for several days?
This phone call made Zhang Tan change his mind and decided to cancel the dinner in the evening and rush back overnight.
He didn't know that as soon as he hung up the phone, Xiaobai told his girlfriends that Boss Zhang was not confused, that he was fine and that he would be back in the evening.
Hearing this, the children all looked at Xiaomi.
Just now Xiaomi insisted that Zhang Tan couldn't think about it, and why? Because Boss Zhang had no one to accompany him during the Mid-Autumn Festival. This is what Xiaobai told them.
As a young policeman who has been on the police force, Xiaomi can't help but regard Boss Zhang as the person she wants to rescue. She wonders if he will be troubled by not seeing anyone for a few days. As for why he can't think about it, such as jumping off a building, jumping off a bridge, or sitting on the road
Cry, wait.
She is also a well-informed little baby, not a novice like me, so she naturally thinks more.
After her analysis, Xiaobai nervously asked for the phone and dialed dear Boss Zhang.
Xi'er jumped up and down, clapped her hands and said that Boss Zhang would not die, and he thought better of it.
Dudu saw this and jumped up and down with Xi'er, cheering.
This good news quickly spread among the children of Little Red Horse Academy. While the Guawazi were happy for Boss Zhang, they couldn't help but sympathize with him.
Aunt Huang also learned about this rumor and told the teachers to stop it and not to spread it randomly. Zhang Tan was a good person, positive and optimistic, and he didn't look like someone who wanted to commit suicide.
Zhang Tan booked a flight back to Pujiang at 8pm. As soon as he took a taxi to the airport, there was a loud thunder in the night sky, the wind picked up and got stronger, and the billboards outside the airport were blown loudly.
The bright moon, which originally hung quietly in the night sky, seemed to have fallen into the sea of clouds, and the surrounding clouds passed quickly. The moon floated up and down in the flowing clouds, appeared faintly, and finally disappeared into the night.
Zhang Tan passed the security check and was waiting in the waiting room. He suddenly remembered a crashing sound outside the window, like a strong wind blowing through the camphor forest. When Zhang Tan was sleeping at home, he often heard this sound in the summer. It was the sound of showers and rain.
The sound of the strong wind striking the big mulberry trees and groves outside the window.
Now, a heavy rain suddenly hit the airport, accompanied by rumbling thunder and crazy lightning.
"The weather in Guangdong has changed really fast, with thunder and rain even in the crisp autumn season," someone in the waiting room said.
Someone answered: "The weather forecast says that a typhoon is going to pass through."
"No wonder."
Zhang Tan looked outside the airport. It was hard to see the heavy rain clearly under the cover of night, but when he looked under the street lights, he could see the fast and dense raindrops hitting the ground.
He didn't care much about the rain. What he cared about was the thunder and lightning in the sky. The airport's announcement rang, saying that the flight would be delayed due to thunderstorms.
The crowd in the airport suddenly became noisy. Zhang Tan waited and waited. From eight o'clock in the evening until ten o'clock in the evening, the thunder and lightning disappeared, but when he asked the staff, he said that he was not sure when the plane would leave, so he could only continue to wait.
It was late at night. Zhang Tan looked at the rain outside and saw that many people were lying down to rest at the airport. He was sleepy after a busy day today, so he lay down on a bench to rest and fell asleep quickly.
When he woke up again, he was woken up by the airport staff. The flight was resumed and boarding and ticket checking began.
Zhang Tan shivered and seemed to have cooled down. He was a little cold, his nose was itchy, his breathing was blocked, and his throat was also blocked.
He asked for a cup of hot water and a towel and quilt on the plane. He wanted to sleep but couldn't. Half asleep and half awake, the plane landed in Pujiang. By this time, it was already two o'clock in the morning. When he arrived at Little Red Horse, it was nearly three o'clock.
Clicked.
It's not raining here on the Pujiang River, and the moon is sparse.
Early the next morning, Zhang Tan was sleeping when someone knocked on the door.
“Boss Zhang~~Boss Zhang~~~~”
The voice sounds like a noob.
Zhang Tan sat up from the bed and suddenly felt dizzy and his nose was itchy. He sneezed and found that his voice was hoarse.
He really has a cold.
Opening the door, Xiaobai was carrying a small schoolbag and a small bag. Seeing him, he asked: "Boss Zhang, I didn't wait for you last night. When did you come back?"
Zhang Tan said that he came back very late last night.
Xiaobai said excitedly that she was leaving with her uncle to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with her aunt, and she could also see Xiaobai. She came to say goodbye to Zhang Tan and wish him a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.
Zhang Tan smiled and said: "I also wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival."
His voice was hoarse. Xiaobai, who couldn't wait to leave, noticed it and asked in surprise: "You're so angry, Boss Zhang."
Bai Jianping said: "You have a cold, right? Your voice is hoarse. Have you taken any medicine?"
Zhang Tan held on to the edge of the door, feeling dizzy after standing for a long time.
I probably caught a cold while sleeping at the airport last night. In addition, I have been busy with work these past few days and stayed up late at night. My immunity has declined, so I caught a cold.
Xiaobai and Bai Jianping boiled water for him. There was no cold medicine at home. Bai Jianping went out to buy medicine, leaving Xiaobai at home to take care of him.
Zhang Tan sat back on the sofa, and Xiaobai ran to the bedroom and brought out a towel and blanket to cover him.
She was busy, serving him tea and water, hopping around on the branches like a little flat magpie, and chirping questions, but she didn't let Zhang Tan answer, for fear that her condition would be affected by talking too much.
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Zhang Tan looked at this little person and understood a lot.
Xiaobai came to him, stood up on tiptoes, stretched out his hand, and wanted to touch his forehead. His hand was too short and he couldn't touch it. He climbed up on the sofa and put his soft little hand on his forehead.
"How do you feel?" Zhang Tan asked.
Xiaobai was startled and said subconsciously: "I am sick~~"
He immediately reacted, "Huh? What's going on? I don't have monk disease, it's boss Zhang who has monk disease. Huh, call Liuliu to give you an injection."
"Liuliu's attack is not serious, forget it, I don't trust her."
Bai Jianping came back and bought cold medicine. Zhang Tan took it and said, "I'll be fine as long as you rest. You can go and do your own business."
Xiaobai repeatedly asked him if it really didn't matter, and finally followed Bai Jianping. They booked train tickets for 10 o'clock.
When the door closed, Zhang Tan felt that Xiaobai's voice was still echoing in the house, and her little figure was still coming and going in the room, but she was busy.
It suddenly seemed empty.
His head felt heavy, and he closed his eyes unconsciously, trying to sleep. Suddenly, a ding-dong sound woke him up. It was not a dream, but someone was really ringing the doorbell.
Ding dong~~~
The doorbell rang again.
Zhang Tan opened the door, and a little kid stood at the door, holding his head high and saying firmly: "Boss Zhang, you are so generous, I will take care of you."
