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Chapter 8 Classmates

While walking towards the snack street, Zhang Zhong said to his daughter: "Pengpeng, you behaved very well on the subway just now. Dad also thanks you very much."

The belated praise and thanks made Zhang Pengpeng's little face full of happiness, "You're welcome, you are my dad."

"Does it make you feel embarrassed if your father wears a cane? Other fathers don't have a cane." Zhang Zhong asked again.

"No, dad just woke up and will learn to walk in the future. Then he won't need crutches." Zhang Pengpeng said innocently.

Zhang Zhong shook his head, "Then if dad never learns to walk and has to use a cane for the rest of his life, would you feel embarrassed?"

The little guy's face was stunned for a moment, probably thinking about what would happen if his father really couldn't walk.

Then she burst into tears, "Oh, no, dad, you can definitely learn to walk. Pengpeng will teach you how to walk."

Zhang Chong didn't expect his daughter to cry, which caught him off guard. He had seen Peng Peng cry [Literature Hall www.wxguan.info] for so long since he came back.

A four-year-old child should cry often. Zhang Zhong almost forgot this.

The passers-by looked over. The little girl's cry was heartbreaking. After hearing what the little girl said and seeing Zhang Zhong's crutches, they probably figured out the whole story.

It seems that the father has become disabled and his daughter is comforting him.

Zhang Zhong didn't know what the passerby was thinking. When he saw his daughter crying, he didn't know how to comfort her. He originally wanted to use this matter to reason with her and change her view of the rabbit doll.

Originally, according to the script, after asking that question, Pengpeng should have said, no, you are my father, and I will not feel embarrassed.

Then I educated her that since she likes rabbit dolls, she shouldn't care about other people's opinions...

But when Zhang Pengpeng cried, the script in Zhang Zhong's heart was disrupted. He quickly comforted his daughter and said: "It's okay, it's okay. Dad will learn to walk soon. Pengpeng, please don't cry, Pengpeng."

I’ll take you to eat delicious food.”

The child's face, the sky in June. (Hey, something is wrong?)

When Zhang Pengpeng heard that he wanted to eat delicious food, he was originally very sad when the pear blossoms were raining, but suddenly he smiled like a flower.

"I want to eat octopus balls."

"Okay, okay, let's go eat octopus balls." Seeing his daughter laughing, Zhang Zhong breathed a sigh of relief. As for her ideological education, he forgot about it.

Educational issues really cannot be rushed. For Pengpeng, the most important thing now is to be happy.

Walking on the snack street, Zhang Zhong kept staring at his daughter, fearing that if he didn't pay attention, her daughter would be abducted. It was inconvenient for him to hold a cane in his hand, otherwise he would have to hold the little one in his arms when there were so many people.

In arms.

"Hey, you are——"

A young man stood in front of Zhang Zhong with a surprised look on his face. He looked Zhang Zhong up and down, somewhat incredulously, "Are you Zhang Zhong?"

Zhang Zhong looked at the young man. His face made him feel familiar. Then he found this face in his memory. He seemed to be his college classmate. What was his name? He had been there for sixty years.

It's been so long that I really can't remember it.

"I'm Yu Jun, are you really Zhang Zhong?"

Yu Jun? It seemed that he was called by this name. Zhang Zhong showed a smile and said, "It's you."

Zhang Pengpeng was walking ahead holding octopus balls. Suddenly he saw his father stop and ran back curiously, "Dad, why don't you leave?"

"Dad, if you meet a friend, call him Uncle Yu."

"Hello, Uncle Yu." Zhang Pengpeng greeted obediently.

Yu Jun was a little surprised, "Didn't I hear that you..."

"I just woke up recently and am still recovering. I had Pengpeng before my accident." Zhang Zhong knew why Yu Jun was surprised, so he explained.

Yu Jun nodded. Only one year after graduating from college, he heard from his classmates that Zhang Zhong had a car accident and became a vegetative state. He didn't know the specific details. The two of them had a normal relationship when they were in college. The monitor had suggested it before.

We wanted to go see Zhang Zhong together, but it seems that the matter was shelved in the end.

During the class reunions two years ago, someone mentioned Zhang Zhong and said that he had not woken up. Today he went out to do some errands and when he saw Zhang Zhong, he did not dare to confirm it at first.

"You are the fastest in our class, right? Do the monitors and others know that you have been discharged from the hospital?"

Zhang Zhong shook his head, "Not yet. You are the first classmate I saw after I was discharged from the hospital."

"Oh, you should tell them then. Your classmates have always been worried about you." Yu Jun said.

"Let's find a chance. It's not convenient for me to be like this now."

Yu Jun smiled and said, "Anyway, it's good that you are discharged from the hospital. I still have some things to do here. I will talk to you later. Oh, by the way, has your mobile phone number changed?"

"The previous one can no longer be used. I got a new one after I was discharged from the hospital."

"Then you report it and I'll take note of it."

After exchanging numbers, Yu Jun left.

Looking at Yu Jun's back, Zhang Zhong felt a little sad. For them, the separation after college was only five or six years, but for him, it was sixty years.

The appearance of Yu Jun made Zhang Zhong slowly recall his life in college.

He went to college at the local Jiangyang University. When he was in school, he was an ordinary student. He studied well, but he was still far from being a top student.

The interpersonal relationships in the class were average, and he didn't have many good friends. He looked at the mobile phone in his hand. It was a feature phone that his parents bought for him after he was discharged from the hospital. There were only three numbers recorded on it now, except for his father.

Mom’s number, and Yu Jun’s.

My previous phone could still be turned on, but it no longer worked.

Zhang Pengpeng looked at his father in a daze, blinked his eyes and said, "Dad, is that uncle your good friend?"

"He was my father's classmate when he was in college."

"University, dad went to university. Isn't the university so big?"

"Of course, otherwise why would we call it a university?"

"I also want to go to college, but our teacher said that I can only go to college after attending elementary school. But it will take a long time for me to go to elementary school."

Zhang Zhong's mouth twitched. He wanted to tell his daughter that she should go to elementary school, junior high school, and high school before going to college.

But for a four-year-old child, there is no need to say so much. It is not a bad thing to let her look forward to primary school and college.

After wandering around the snack street for a while, the father and daughter found a place to sit down. Zhang Zhong couldn't walk for too long as his health was still a bit weak.

After finding a milk tea shop, Peng Peng clamored for milk tea, but Zhang Zhong insisted on ordering a room temperature juice for her.

She was obviously very dissatisfied with Zhang Zhong's arrangement. She breathed out while drinking juice, "Yeah, it's so hot, so hot."

At first, Zhang Zhong thought that the waiter had made a mistake and gave her a heated cup, but when he touched the cup with his hand, he realized that it was Peng Peng who did it on purpose. She was protesting against Zhang Zhong for not giving her a cold drink.

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What a clever guy!

It's almost noon, and the temperature outside is a bit high. The air-conditioning inside the milk tea shop makes it a good place to rest.

After sitting in the milk tea shop for a while, the phone in my pocket rang.

Zhang Zhong thought it was his parents' phone number at first, but when he took it out, he saw it was an unfamiliar number from Shanghai.


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