Unexpectedly, Zhu Ting disagreed, "Why go home? I have something else to do!" After saying that, she rolled her eyes and said, "Well... Xiao Du, let me leave my car here first. You can take me there on your bicycle."
Du Fei looked at her with a firm look on her face. It was the bastard who had eaten the weight. He spread his hands helplessly and said, "Yes, you are the leader. I will listen to your instructions."
With that said, he went over to help Zhu Ting's car, leaned it against the wall and locked it.
Then he came back and boasted about his car. He stepped on the pedals and put his foot on the ground. He looked at Zhu Ting and said with a smile, "Sister Zhu, do you want to sit in front or behind?"
Zhu Ting glared. Of course she couldn't sit on the front beam. She walked to the back and picked up Xiao Wu who was squatting here. She sat on it, but she made a 'hissing' sound in pain.
Although her buttocks were quite thick, it still hurt when she fell. Now that she was sitting in the car and pressing the injured area, it suddenly hurt even more.
Du Fei turned around and glanced at Zhu Ting's buttocks, and finally advised, "Sister Zhu, why don't we go to the hospital for a checkup?"
Zhu Ting's cheeks were slightly red, and she insisted, "You don't have to worry about it, just ride your car!"
Du Fei was bored and stopped talking. He directly asked for the address and started riding his bicycle.
Even though Zhu Ting looks quite slim, she is quite heavy when she sits on it!
Fortunately, Du Fei's physical strength was no longer what it used to be, and he drove her along at a fast pace, without slowing down when encountering an uphill slope. It didn't take long to reach the neighborhood committee here.
Before Du Fei could park the car, Aunt Zhao, the director of the neighborhood committee, came out to welcome him. "Chief Zhu, you came over to see those two children again!" She looked at Du Fei with a smile on her face, "Comrade Xiao Du is here too.
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Du Fei laughed and said, "Aunt Zhao, don't be polite to me, I will just follow you."
Director Zhao did not dare to neglect, she had really seen it just now, Zhu Ting came on Du Fei's bicycle, holding a big fat cat in her arms, they looked like a couple of golden boys and girls, how could they look like that?
The relationship between superiors and subordinates.
Although Du Fei is a few years younger than Zhu Ting, this young man is energetic and tall. Gao, maybe the two of them will actually become a couple!
"How are the two children doing today?" Zhu Ting asked with concern as she walked inside.
Director Zhao forced a smile and said, "The older one is okay, but the younger one still has a fever. Dr. Zeng from the drug store just took a look at it this morning and prescribed three more medicines."
Zhu Ting nodded and stopped talking.
Director Zhao pursed his lips and stopped talking.
Du Fei could tell that Director Zhao was a little dissatisfied.
In fact, this is easy to understand. It was originally a simple matter, as long as the two children were sent to the orphanage, they would throw the blame away.
Zhu Ting stubbornly refused to agree, which caused a lot of trouble to the neighborhood committee.
More importantly, the two-year-old girl is also ill now. What if she dies in the neighborhood committee like her mother?
Unfortunately, Zhu Ting did not agree to send her to a welfare home because of the pressure from the government. She had no choice but to bite the bullet and raise the two children in the neighborhood committee.
Fortunately, the superiors are urging them to arrange the arrangements properly as soon as possible. Even if Zhu Ting is tough, she won't be able to withstand it for long.
While talking, the three of them came to a small room next to Director Zhao's office.
There were two beds inside and it was temporarily converted into a bedroom.
Every night, there are aunts and uncles here in the neighborhood committee who take turns staying with the two children.
After all, the children are too young, so no one can worry if they are left alone.
As soon as I entered the house, I smelled a strong smell of Chinese medicine.
A little boy of seven or eight years old huddled up and sat on the bed with his hands on his knees.
Found someone coming in,
He immediately raised his head and looked over cautiously.
Realizing that it was Director Zhao, he relaxed and smiled reluctantly.
It seems that Director Zhao has been pretty good to the two children during this period, at least the boy has not shown any hostility or rejection towards her.
Next to the boy is a little girl covered with a quilt and sleeping.
The child's cheeks are flushed and he makes a slight "snoring" sound when breathing, which indicates that there is obvious inflammation in the throat.
Both children are very good-looking, with oval faces, big eyes, and pink lips. It is easy to imagine that their mother must be a beauty.
Through conversation, Du Fei learned that one of the two children was named Xiaojun and the other was named Xiaoling.
As an older brother, Xiaojun is very sensible. He takes care of his sister like a little adult and tries not to cause any trouble.
Although he was only seven years old, he had already realized that his mother was gone and he and his sister were helpless and would be sent to an orphanage.
Xiaojun didn't know where the orphanage was, but he had a vague feeling that it didn't seem like a good place...
Until she and Du Fei left the neighborhood committee, Zhu Ting was looking sad.
The two of them didn't ride bicycles either, and were walking side by side while pushing their bikes.
Zhu Ting lowered her head, looking at her toes as she walked, her naughty ponytail swaying left and right, her eyes flickering, not knowing what she was thinking.
Du Fei was pushing the bicycle, and he was also a little distracted.
But at this moment, Zhu Ting suddenly asked confusedly, "Xiao Du, what do you think I adopted those two children?"
Du Fei couldn't help but be stunned, and turned to look at the woman next to him in surprise.
Zhu Ting frowned and said, "What kind of look are you looking at!"
Du Fei shook his head and said, "I don't think... it's good."
Zhu Ting said nothing, but her expression was very stubborn. At this time both of them stopped.
Du Fei sighed, "Sister Zhu, this is not how you do work!"
Zhu Ting frowned, looking at this kid who was four or five years younger than her, but spoke in an old-fashioned tone.
This made her feel even more depressed, and she was about to lose her temper.
Du Fei didn't give her a chance, and said calmly, "Actually, the key to your problem is not at all with these two children."
Zhu Ting was stunned for a moment, and without losing her temper, she hurriedly asked, "What do you mean? Don't play riddles!"
Du Fei smiled and said, "If you want to know what it means, have a meal with Quan Ju De."
"You...you dare to blackmail me?" Zhu Ting wondered if she heard wrongly.
Du Fei said indifferently, "Just say please or not."
"You..." Zhu Ting gritted her teeth and nodded, "Okay, I'll treat you to a meal."
Through recent contacts, Du Fei somewhat understood Zhu Ting's character.
Although at first glance, she looks like a cold lady, but after all, her age and experience are limited, and her cold temperament is still lacking.
Especially when something happens, I can't help myself.
Du Fei calmed down and said, "Sister Zhu, this matter is actually not that complicated. It's just you who got into trouble yourself. The reason why you don't want to send the two children to the orphanage is actually because you don't want your ability to work to be questioned.
Am I right?"
Zhu Ting didn't say a word, which was regarded as acquiescence.
Du Fei continued, "What would it be if you adopted these two children yourself? Doesn't this reflect your work ability?"
Zhu Ting bit her lip and remained silent.
Du Fei said calmly, "Whoever knows about this by then will only say behind your back that you lost your temper and acted without thinking."