Xie Jing returned to school with a bloody book, and he had only that book.
My aunt has not arrived at school for a long time. It must be because the fire is too complicated and the family must be in a hurry. However, the teachers did not blame Xie Jing, but instead told him not to worry and asked other classmates to lend him the book.
My friends all heard about the experience of Xie Jing's family and were full of sympathy for him. Xiaopang took the initiative to lend him his book, but Xie Jing did not want to read.
Xiaopang said, "Xie Jing, if you are too worried, go home and have a look! If the teacher asks, I will say you are going to shit."
"No need..." Xie Jing lay on the table and said calmly: "My aunt hurriedly sent me to school, but she just didn't want me to stay at home."
What would the home look like?
The clinic is my grandfather's life. My uncle died young, but my grandfather was in a slump and stopped working in the hospital. After a long time, he opened the clinic with the help of his friends. My grandfather cherished this new start.
He cherishes the wishes of his old friends even more at work. He likes this small clinic very much.
The clinic was on fire, grandpa must be very desperate, grandma was not much better, it must be the aunt and adoptive father who were busy. The neighbor's house was also burned. Will they need compensation? Will they cry and cry on the street
Call?!
My aunt and the others must be in a panic and in a mess. They don’t want Xie Jing to see this. Xie Jing is worried about his adoptive father. His waist was injured and he didn’t have time to rest. Something happened to his family. How could he recover from his injuries?
Damn human trafficker! How can we make a good family so bad?
Xie Jing clenched his fists as he thought about it.
The house was in chaos, and no one came to escort him from school. Xie Jing was going to go home to see him. Unexpectedly, Xiaopang's father stood at the school gate, riding a motorcycle, waiting for his son to get out of school.
Xiaopang's father waved to Xie Jing: "Get in the car, I'll take you back."
"No, uncle, I'll be there in a few steps."
"Get in the car!" Xiaopang's father sighed, "You'd better be careful!"
Xiaopang jumped on the motorcycle and said, "Xie Jing, come up. My dad rarely comes to pick me up once, although he probably came to pick you up."
Xie Jing refused but had to get in the car. The true love was seen in times of adversity, and Xie Jing had already felt the friendship between the neighbors.
The fire was put out, and the air was filled with the breath of fireworks. Xie Qingyun was talking to the police. When she saw Xie Jing, she immediately stopped her nephew and asked, "What are you doing when you are back?"
"I'm worried about you."
"There's nothing to worry about." Xie Qingyun said calmly: "No one in our family was injured, and he is already very lucky."
"Aunt, can't grandpa's clinic be opened?"
"No, the things inside are nothing big. After moving out, just find another house and reopen it."
My aunt said so calmly, it was like... it wasn't a big fire, it was just that the flames from the kitchen stove fell out.
But Xie Jing still didn't dare to look straight into his aunt's eyes. Even if he was ignorant, he could still feel his aunt's sadness and anger.
"Aunt, did the neighbor ask us to compensate?"
"I haven't mentioned this yet. This fire was not ordered by our family. Our family is also a victim. How could we ask our family to compensate?" Xie Qingyun tried his best to comfort his nephew: "Xie Jing, I told you not to worry, you don't need it."
Worry. You are still a child, you just need to study with peace of mind."
Xie Jing nodded. He seemed to have become calm overnight.
"Auntie, grandparents, and my dad?"
"Let them go back and rest first. Your dad has shed so much blood, so he can't stand here for so long."
Xie Qingyun asked his neighbor to send Xie Jing home. Standing at the entrance of the alley, Xie Jing found the blood spots. It must be the blood shed from his adoptive father's wound last night. Only when the sunlight came out can people see the blood clearly. Every step,
You can see one or two drops. Xie Jing bit his lips silently, and tears fell down his face - after so much blood, how painful it would be for his adoptive father to be at that time!
Xie Jing will treasure the bloody Chinese document for the rest of his life.
Grandpa and grandma are in good spirits. When Xie Jing returns home, they hurry to cook. The adoptive father is chatting with several people who look like cadres, explaining in detail the attack last night. The Xie family is a martyr and has been doing so for so many years.
All the government has helped. But the families who are being taken care of are attacked again and again by criminals, which is really indignant. The police have already launched a search across the city, and the murderer cannot escape.
In just a few days, Feng Yuzhen's white hair grew a lot. She walked around in vain and was no longer the "Teacher Feng" who was neat in the past. She asked over and over again, where did the instant noodles be put? Where did the eggs be put
No? Is there no vegetables at home?
Xie Hongxuan patiently took out all kinds of things for her, but when he turned around, Feng Yuzhen forgot: "I just opened the instant noodles, but where did I put them?"
...
Xie Qingshou turned his head and shouted to the kitchen: "Mom, are you busy and confused? If you can't, just sit and rest for a while."
But Xie Hongxuan's heart was shrouded in a shadow. He asked his wife to sit on the stool and said, "When this time passes, I will take you to the hospital for a comprehensive examination."
"What are you checking? I'm in good health."
"Check your brain, we are already at the age of Alzheimer's disease." Xie Hongxuan said slowly: "Don't rush to defend yourself, and don't avoid medical treatment. If there is any problem, we should intervene earlier. If it is serious, it will only drag the child down.
Listen to me, there will be no big deal."
"Okay..." Feng Yuzhen said powerlessly: "I feel that my energy is indeed not as good as before. Alas, when people are old, only the problem is left."
"Who said that!" Xie Qingshou interrupted his mother rudely: "My dad said there will be no big deal, don't think about it. Mom, you are very strong, but you are too tired just a while."
In the past, I made noodles in just a quarter of an hour, but Feng Yuzhen was not energetic and had to cook this instant noodles for half an hour. Xie Jing helped bring the food to the yard, and the family started to eat it silently. Xie Jing couldn't eat it.
After taking a few bites mechanically, he put down his chopsticks.
Feng Yuzhen asked, "Don't you want to eat noodles?"
"No..." Xie Jing said depressedly: "I just feel very depressed, very angry, and have no appetite at all."
Xie Hongxuan picked up a piece of sausage for Xie Jing and said, "Xie Jing, remember that no matter when it comes, you have to have a good meal. Only after eating can you have the energy to survive."
Xie Jing picked up the bowl and buried his head in it. All the tears fell into the bowl. Before he knew it, he learned to cry silently. It was from then on that, he seemed to have learned to "bear insufficiency".