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Chapter 48: The Heart Is Like A Small Town

"Why did you order another dish?"

Du Jing frowned when she saw the spicy chicken.

Now the family's financial situation does not allow it, and my daughter is sick. What if she clamors to eat this.

Zhang Haidong quickly scratched his head: "I'm thinking that you haven't had a good rest for two days. I want to order some nutritious dishes to replenish your body and restore some vitality. Don't you like spicy food..."

Originally, Du Jing's resentment was still lingering in her heart, and she was irritated and wanted to beat Zhang Haidong.

But when she heard these words and saw the steamed buns Zhang Haidong took out, she finally swallowed the words that were on her lips.

If he really doesn't love himself and this family, why is he willing to suffer like this every day?

But...if he really loves himself, why do his colleagues say that?

It’s all pointless!

That incident four years ago...

Seeing her daughter drinking porridge obediently, Du Jing felt entangled in her heart.

Zhang Haidong is wearing a luxurious suit, but his eyes still reveal endless fatigue and sleepiness, which are things that cannot be hidden at all. If he really cheated, it would not be so complicated, with

Strong tired eyes.

Every day I get up half an hour early to cook and send my daughter to school, and I have to rush to work. These efforts are truly seen by Du Jing.

But……

He is just a high school graduate, and he has been decadent at home for ten years! A whole ten years!

Why did he directly join the Huahe Group and even do better planning than those orthodox top students? Is it possible that he was really taken away?

Du Jing thought of this and laughed at herself again.

Things like traveling through time and space are all written in novels. They are all based on imagination.

I encouraged him before, just to give him a little confidence.

But all this is too bizarre!

Could it be that he was really the reincarnation of Wenquxing? And then he had enlightenment in an instant?

Otherwise, none of this can be explained clearly.

Du Jing's thoughts were confused for a while, and she finally came back to her senses after sorting out her thoughts.

Zhang Haidong is holding the steamed bun with one hand, holding the kelp shreds, and eating it with relish.

Seeing this, her heart suddenly softened again, and she said softly: "That kelp shreds are pickles. If you eat too much, your blood will become sticky and it will be bad for your health. My daughter can't eat this spicy chicken. I definitely can't eat it by myself.

It’s over. Share it with me, don’t let it go to waste.”

"You eat first! I'm fine!" Zhang Haidong quickly declined: "You've been exhausted these past two days. Eat more of these to replenish your body. My kelp shreds are nutritious. This is the only thing I can afford now.

It’s seafood. It can also supplement a lot of trace elements.”

As he spoke, Zhang Haidong gasped again.

"Dad, I also want to eat kelp shreds, and I also want to supplement trace elements." Seeing Zhang Haidong eating well, Qianqian said obediently.

Zhang Haidong gently put the kelp silk into his daughter's mouth. Qianqian immediately smiled and narrowed her eyes: "It's delicious."

"Be good, drink your porridge quickly. You will feel better soon if you are full. Then go home early and go to the kindergarten to play with other children. Be obedient, Bao." Du Jing gently stroked her daughter's hair.

Qianqian quickly started eating obediently.

The family of three finished their meal quietly. Zhang Haidong specifically told his daughter that he would be back with her soon, and then he accompanied Du Jing out of the hospital gate.

The hurried pedestrians during the day have long since disappeared, and there are only a few scattered people walking quickly with their heads down on the road. Everyone wants to go back early to warm up in this cold late night.

"Let's take a taxi and I'll take you back, wife." Zhang Haidong rubbed his hands. It was already getting late and there were no buses on the road.

"Taking a taxi is so wasteful. There are a lot of drivers who specialize in ripping people off at night. I'll go get a shared bicycle, and you can just ride on it and take me home." Du Jing said, then turned around and asked: "Will you still do it now?"

Can you ride a bicycle?"

"Same as high school six." Zhang Haidong patted his chest confidently.

Du Jing chuckled and scanned a shared bicycle.

Zhang Haidong has just been in this world for more than a month, and he has long wanted to ride a bicycle. After all, in his high school days, bicycles were the most luxurious means of transportation, and I don’t know how many girls sat in the back seat and didn’t want to get off.

Immediately, she jumped up excitedly. After Du Jing sat down and hugged her waist tightly, she kicked up hard.

Both sides of the street are covered with neon lights, but there is no lively scene like during the day. Instead, only the sounds of life can be heard from the dim alley entrances with worn-out street lights.

The air is still cool.

The moonlight and street lights reflected the entire road. Zhang Haidong rode his bicycle, as if he had returned to that high-spirited era. His whole body was full of vitality. If you ride fast, any girl will scream and hand you a love letter.

I hope I can sit in your back seat and go home every day after school.

Unknowingly, the strength under my feet became stronger and stronger, and the bicycle started to run as fast as flying.

"Slow down, it hurts my butt." Du Jing, who was behind, gently hammered Zhang Haidong's waist with her small fist, and then hugged him tightly.

In the night, there was a hint of color in her eyes that she had never seen before.

"Okay." Zhang Haidong said, and then slowly slowed down.

"You fool, you dare to ride so fast. You forgot that you took me with you in high school because you rode too fast and fell hard. At that time, you swore that you would never ride so fast again.

What! Have you forgotten about it since you haven’t ridden a bike for a long time?" Du Jing asked softly from the back seat.

"I..." Zhang Haidong was stunned, and then said: "Yeah, I was a little excited and forgot about it. Look at this..."

"It's okay that I forgot about this. Then do you remember how long it has been since you took me for a ride like this?" Du Jing asked again.

"I'm sorry, wife. Recently... the company has been a little busy recently. In fact, there are too many things. After the end of the year, I will personally take you and your daughter for a ride, okay?" Zhang Haidong's tone was filled with infinite excitement.

Guilt and blame.

Du Jing did not respond.

After a few seconds of silence, she whispered softly: "Are you really that busy?"

Zhang Haidong was startled, there was a buzz in his head, and he finally came to his senses.

Wu Yao answered the call with her mobile phone last night, which must have left a thorn in Du Jing's heart. Just like the thorn that the turtle manager left in her heart, even though she had explained it, she had a clear conscience. But

The inferiority and comparison that arises in an instant can never be eliminated.

Zhang Haidong took a deep breath.

Seeing that he was almost home, he quickly took a few steps and replied: "Honey, no matter what I do, I am worthy of my heart. I worked my butt off to squeeze into a big company, and everyone looks down on me."

After all, there are indeed groups and classes in this world. So only when I put all my efforts into work and achieve results can others look up to me. I have not given up any opportunities for growth.

I have been making continuous progress. I may occasionally neglect you and the children, but I will definitely support this family."

These words are Zhang Haidong's guarantee.

He told Du Jing that he had spent all his time and career fighting for this family, and there were no signs of cheating or distraction. Du Jing could definitely rest assured about him.

"I see……"

After a long time, Du Jing finally heard a faint sound.

"Promise me that no matter when, where, or what happens, you will not abandon me and my daughter, okay? Just like you swore at the wedding. Okay?" I don't know why, Du Jing suddenly

He said this sentence.

Zhang Haidong felt pain in his heart again.

After riding all the way to the small courtyard, he got out of the car, turned around and hugged Du Jing's shoulders.

I don’t know when Du Jing had a few tears on her face.

And in her eyes, there was confusion, doubt, pain, entanglement...etc., many indescribable emotions mixed in.

This inappropriate and subtle feeling shocked Zhang Haidong. He seemed to have thought of something, hugged Du Jing hard in his arms, and then whispered in her ear: "Wife, I will never abandon you and

My daughter will never abandon this family. Don’t worry! She will never!”

With a tone of incomparable judgment, Du Jing's silent tears wet Zhang Haidong's shoulders.

"Aren't you ashamed to be holding each other here in the middle of the night? Isn't it convenient to go back to the house?" came a familiar voice, it turned out to be the landlord, Sister Yin.

She also held a trash can in her hand.

Zhang Haidong suddenly blushed, and quickly let go of Du Jing, and then said: "You haven't slept yet, Sister Yin. We have just come back..." He explained incoherently for a while...

"That guy in my house just drank, and the trash cans are full. Didn't I come down to throw out the trash for them? Oh, by the way, why is Qianqian in the hospital? It's not a big deal, right?" Sister Yin asked again with concern.

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"It's nothing serious, Sister Yin. The doctor said it's just a viral cold. You can go home after three days of infusion. The fever has gone away today and you are very lively." Du Jing blushed and wiped the tears on her face.

"Influenza virus, maybe. There have been a lot of them during the recent change of season. My Huanhuan was like that last year. Then I listened to the doctor and gave her a shot of globulin this fall and she got through it. It's not expensive. You can try it next year.

After all, the child is in kindergarten and has contact with more people."

"Okay, thank you, Sister Yin."

The two of them watched Sister Yin go upstairs. Zhang Haidong gently stroked Du Jing's hair and said, "Good boy, go back and rest early. Come to the hospital tomorrow morning. I'll buy breakfast here."

Du Jing then nodded and said: "Okay, husband."

"Bye-Bye……"

After watching Du Jing go upstairs and turn on the lights, Zhang Haidong got on his bicycle and ran towards the hospital.


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