Waiting for the next second, Zhang Haidong was also confused when he reacted.
No wonder I haven't seen Huang Wenying in the company recently. It turns out something big happened at home.
Terminal illness?
so serious!
How should I comfort her?
Is she calling to seek comfort, or is she calling to seek help?
Zhang Haidong was confused for a while, and then he stammered: "Well... don't... be too sad, try to send... aunt to a big hospital... Nowadays, technology is advanced and the technical content is very high..."
I can only comfort you like this for a while.
"It's useless, she has advanced liver cirrhosis and ascites, and she never told me." Huang Wenying sobbed, and then continued: "She has always been worried about me. In order not to distract me from my work, she would not tell me anything.
I said, you have to deal with it yourself. If you have a disease, you have to deal with it yourself. When it was diagnosed this time, it was already in the advanced stage."
Poor people don't have minor illnesses, and rich people don't have major illnesses. That's the truth.
Because the poor struggle with everything. Especially the older generation, they live frugally and just think about their children living a better life.
Zhang Haidong completely understands Huang Wenying's current pain.
Her parents gave everything for her, allowing her to go to college and find a good job. It is even possible that the money she sent back to her family was saved by her family to prepare for her future dowry.
The spring silkworm's silk will not be exhausted until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.
My parents have exhausted all their strength in their lives, but they themselves have become a piece of dry wax, about to burn out...
The son wants to be raised, but the relatives don’t wait for him!
…
"Don't panic too much. Try to go to a big hospital again. Even in the advanced stage, liver cirrhosis can be cured through liver transplantation. You need to calm down now, hand over the work here, and then go back to take care of your aunt. Arrive.
I will take my aunt to a big hospital for another check-up." Zhang Haidong comforted her again.
"I'm so scared now, Haidong. I don't know what to do. Can you come over and stay with me at night? I don't have any good friends in Tianjin. I don't know who to talk to and help me with advice..." Huang Wenying sobbed.
road.
Zhang Haidong was confused.
Today I will take my daughter home from the hospital.
In the evening, Du Jing had to complete the discharge procedures before she could come back. Du Jing had been so tired recently, so I wanted to take more care of her and try not to let her do housework or worry, so that she could feel a little more relaxed.
But here, Huang Wenying was his benefactor and encountered such a big thing.
They all called me to beg me...
If you don't go there to comfort me like this, it really doesn't make sense.
I have to get up early tomorrow, make breakfast for my wife, and go to work...
I don’t want to anymore! Zhang Haidong gritted his teeth and said, “Okay, then I’ll finish the meal at home after I get off work in the evening, and then I’ll rush over.”
"Well, I'm in the dormitory of Huahe Group." Huang Wenying said and hung up the phone.
When we rushed to the hospital, our daughter's fluid transfusion had been finished. She had already dressed and was waiting for Zhang Haidong there.
He wrapped his daughter in a coat, fearing she would catch a little cold, and sent her home directly.
Zhang Haidong returned to his work unit again. He didn't know what was wrong. He just felt upset. His head felt like it was boiling, and he kept thinking wildly.
Even when I was organizing the files, I made several mistakes in succession.
Fortunately, I have a habit of checking. Otherwise, I really don’t know what big problems might occur.
Wu Yao saw his restless state and frowned, but didn't say much.
After finally getting off work, he organized the documents and forms as quickly as possible, then rushed out of the company and caught the first bus home.
Looking at Zhang Haidong who was cooking rice and washing vegetables in the kitchen, Qianqian hugged his legs and said obediently: "Dad, mom hasn't come back yet, why are you cooking so early?"
Zhang Haidong was startled, and then gently touched his daughter's little head: "You haven't fully recovered yet. You need to rest at home for a few more days, dear. Dad will cook you some food early. After you eat it, you can go in obediently."
Duvet, did you hear me? Dad is going out for a while."
"Dad, are you going out to pick up mom?" Qianqian asked again.
"Uh...no..."
Zhang Haidong only felt that his daughter seemed to understand more and more.
…
Seeing that it was getting dark, Du Jing finally completed the discharge procedures in the hospital and withdrew the remaining money.
Touching the remaining three hundred yuan in her pocket, Du Jing walked on the snack street in front of the hospital. Looking at the dazzling array of snacks, her eyes were full of envy. Finally, she pointed at a cooked meat snack.
The half roast chicken on the stall said: "Boss, how much does this half cost?"
"Hey, this is the last half left. Our Laoyangjiang authentic Liuye roasted chicken is very satisfying. You can take it for 16 yuan." The boss is an old man, and his face is very kind when he smiles. He is also prepared.
I closed the stall and went home.
"Okay. Could you please cut it into small pieces for me? I still have children at home." Du Jing said softly.
"okay!"
My child was discharged from the hospital today, and I wanted to improve my family a little bit and eat something good.
At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket rang. It was Zhang Haidong's call.
"Honey, I've already prepared the food at home, and my daughter has eaten it. I've put the rest of the food and rice on the table for you. Manager Huang said that her mother was terminally ill. She was a little panicked and asked me to go over and enlighten her.
After all, this is the company that someone led me into, so it’s unreasonable not to go. If you eat, go to bed early, and I’ll be home a little later.” Zhang Haidong’s voice came from the other end of the phone.
Du Jing's eyes instantly filled with tears.
The roast chicken I just took over fell to the ground with a snap.
…
The weather is getting colder and colder. There are no pedestrians walking on the street. As winter is approaching, everyone is hiding in warm places and trying to protect themselves from the cold wind.
Zhang Haidong swept a shared bicycle and ran towards Huahe Group.
In order to save money, I have to ride for at least half an hour to get there.
Even the group of white-skinned women who had fallen off their feet in the alley before were using electric heaters and hiding far away in the front room.
When they saw Zhang Haidong riding by, they shouted: "Brother, it's such a cold day, come in and warm you up."
Zhang Haidong rode away without looking back.
Only one sentence came from the cold wind behind: "No mood..."
Quietness returned again.
Finally arrived at Huahe Group. Zhang Haidong locked the car, rubbed his hands and stamped his feet desperately, not to mention, it was getting colder and colder, and the coldness increased geometrically every day.
After warming himself up a little and sorting out his clothes, Zhang Haidong walked into the elevator of the staff dormitory and gently reached Huang Wenying's floor.
After walking out of the stairs, he subconsciously glanced around to make sure there was no acquaintance such as Wu Yao, and then he knocked on Huang Wenying's door.
The door opened.
Huang Wenying wore a pink, almost transparent pajamas, which completely revealed her hot figure and the underwear underneath.
Looking at her messy hair and red and swollen eyes, she must have just cried.
Seeing Zhang Haidong at the door, Huang Wenying rushed up to him crying and hugged his neck tightly.
For a moment, the two people stood in the corridor holding each other, the whole posture was so ambiguous...
It’s over!
This building is full of senior executives of Huahe Group. It would be terrible if they see it!
Zhang Haidong was heartbroken, and immediately put his arms around Huang Wenying's waist, carried her into the house, and closed the door.
He breathed a long sigh of relief and prepared to put Huang Wenying on the bed first.
Unexpectedly, Huang Wenying was like a toad holding an ingot, tightly hugging Zhang Haidong's neck and not letting go. Before she could stand still, Zhang Haidong pressed Huang Wenying on the bed! The lips of the two were almost within arm's reach!
Each other can hear each other's breathing!
Not only did Huang Wenying, who was pinned down, not panic, she closed her eyes!
Zhang Haidong broke out in a cold sweat, suddenly broke away, and finally got out.
If you don’t have deep concentration, you will make big mistakes in minutes!
He quickly took a glass of water and drank it in a gulp, feeling his heart pounding.
It seems that it is not only when you fall in love with someone that you will become obsessed with it. As long as a man meets a woman at a mature time, he may become obsessed with it and fall into it.
"I'm sorry, I'm a little confused." Huang Wenying straightened her messy hair, with a clear blush on her pretty face.
"No...it's okay...no..." Zhang Haidong stuttered.
The atmosphere fell into a brief awkwardness and silence.
Huang Wenying stared at Zhang Haidong's face seriously for a long time, as if she had decided something, and then she breathed out and said: "Our family comes from the northwest countryside. My father was a poor boy with nothing, and he ran away to
In that mountain village, I married my mother. Our family was really poor at that time. How poor was it? Our family was so poor that we couldn’t even afford cornmeal. I was afraid of going to school because every semester, I would owe tuition fees.
…”
Speaking of this, Huang Wenying's tears fell down.
She leaned gently into Zhang Haidong's arms, and her tears wet his clothes for a while.
Zhang Haidong is experiencing this kind of poverty, and he can feel the pain.
Then he gently patted Huang Wenying on the shoulder and said: "It's nothing, it's all over. Maybe that experience is the reason why you are so motivated today."
"Yes." Huang Wenying nodded and said, "That's right. Many people in the village also bully my father for being a migrant, saying that I am a poor boy and that it is my destiny to get married early and give birth to other people's children. I am a person who is not born to accept my fate.
, I would grit my teeth and swear that I would study hard, get out of this mountain, and make a lot of money in a big city so that my parents could live a happy life."
"From that time on, until high school, I was number one every time, and no one could ever surpass me! But... but..."
Speaking of this, Huang Wenying tugged on Zhang Haidong's clothes and cried: "The year I got the university admission notice, my dad suddenly became seriously ill, and then he died..."
"Before he died, he held my mother's hand and told me to do everything possible to let me finish college. When I find a boyfriend in the future, I must take my boyfriend to his grave to toast him.
Wine, his favorite drink is Lao Baigan, he wants to see me happy!"