Chuanshu became the aunt in the period essay

Chapter 15 Visiting Zhao Xiaofu

Come to the town hospital.

It's not very big, but it has all the internal organs.

Pretty good for this day and age.

Zhao Xiaozhen clasped her fingers nervously and watched the people coming and going: "I don't know which ward Xiaofu is in."

"Go and ask." Zhao Jing smiled, took Zhao Xiaozhen's hand and walked to the front desk of the hospital to ask the nurse.

Fortunately, the nurse I met was easy to talk to.

Knowing the ward number where Zhao Xiaofu was, Zhao Jingyi and Zhao Xiaozhen went upstairs to look for it.

In the corridor on the second floor of the hospital, a man was sitting on the ground with a haggard face.

Zhao Xiaozhen looked at the man, and whispered to Zhao Jingyi, "Auntie Zu, this is Xiaofu's father."

Zhao Jing followed Zhao Xiaozhen's line of sight and saw a man sitting at the door of the ward. He looked to be around 60 or 30 years old, but in fact he was only in his [-]s.

Seeing that he guessed that Zhao Xiaofu was still awake, he patted Zhao Xiaozhen's hand lightly: "Let's go and have a look."

Zhao Xiaozhen nodded and walked along with Zhao Jingyi.

"Uncle Three, how is Xiaofu?" Zhao Xiaozhen looked at Zhao Jingyi and Xiaofu's father who was sitting on the ground and didn't notice them, and asked.

Zhao Jianmu heard a familiar voice and looked up. It was Zhao Jingyi and Zhao Xiaozhen, who got up quickly.

She said dully: "Grandma, Xiaozhen, why are you here? Xiaofu hasn't woken up yet. The doctor said that he is out of danger and will wake up later."

Zhao Jing took a look inside the ward, looked at Zhao Jianmu and asked, "Come and see Xiaofu, why are you sitting outside?"

Zhao Jianmu sighed and said, "I'll just come out and sit."

"Where's your wife?" Zhao Jing took a look, only Zhao Jianmu was there.

Didn't several people come here yesterday?
"Xiaofu's mother will go back to get her things, and she will be there in a while." Zhao Jianmu looked at the unconscious girl lying on the hospital bed, feeling very uncomfortable, and her voice was full of fatigue and worry.

Zhao Jingyi took out two white flour meat buns from the small back basket behind her, and handed them to Zhao Jianmu: "Take it and eat it. You can't stay overnight without something to eat."

Zhao Jianmu didn't give Zhao Jianmu a chance to refuse at all, and stuffed it directly into his hand.

"Xiaozhen, let's go in and see Xiaofu together, we'll be going back soon."

After speaking, he took Zhao Xiaozhen's hand and walked into the ward, and glanced at the round-faced girl lying on the hospital bed.

It turned out to be her, she was Zhao Xiaofu, the round-faced little girl with two big braids when I was watching the educated youth.

Zhao Jianmu was holding two large meat buns with white noodles, and followed behind with stern eyes. Zhao Jingyi had already finished speaking, and if he refused again, he would have no idea what to do.

Seeing Zhao Xiaofu like this, Zhao Xiaozhen's eyes turned red, tears almost fell out.

She and Zhao Xiaofu are very good sisters, now seeing her lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, she blames herself and feels distressed.

Zhao Jingyi didn't comfort Zhao Xiaozhen, but looked at Zhao Jianmu and said, "It's getting late, we'll go back, remember to eat the buns."

Zhao Jianmu is not good at communicating, so he said honestly, "Well, grandma, you should be careful on the way back."

Two and a half-year-old children come and go in a hurry.

As soon as she got out of the hospital, Zhao Xiaozhen couldn't help crying.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Jing sighed, reached out and patted her on the back lightly, comforting her silently.

Children's personalities are very simple, and Zhao Xiaozhen is very sensible if she can hold back and cry.

If he cried in front of Zhao Mu just now, it would definitely make Zhao Jianmu feel even more uncomfortable.

Zhao Xiaozhen cried very sadly, sobbing and blaming herself: "It's all my fault, if I hadn't separated from Xiaofu, nothing would have happened to her."

As soon as Zhao Jing raised her hand to wipe the tears off her face, her tone became softer and softer: "I don't blame you, no one can know in advance about unexpected events."

Zhao Xiaozhen looked into Zhao Jingyi's eyes with tears in her eyes, and felt a little better seeing the seriousness in her eyes, but she still blamed herself: "But I'm still so sad..."

Zhao Jingyi interrupted her next words, her tone was firm: "I know you are sad and blame yourself, but this matter is not your fault, do you understand, if Xiaofu knew that you blamed yourself so much, she would definitely not happy."

The child is not very old, but her thoughts are very simple. From the way she came here in the morning, she could tell that this girl must have slipped into a dead end.

She didn't say anything about Zhao Xiaofu, but she always felt that it was her fault.

Zhao Xiaozhen forgot to cry for a while, and blinked at Zhao Jingyi with tears in her eyes, a little confused.

Zhao Jing turned her head, glanced at the sky, and said calmly: "Okay, I'm going back, it's getting late, if you don't go back, your mother will be worried."

What she said today is enough to cover what she said for several days. She is not very good at comforting people. She has tried her best to say so much just now.

Zhao Xiaozhen sniffed and nodded: "Yes."

Because her eyes were red from crying, she looked like a wronged little daughter-in-law following behind Zhao Jingyi, walking back in the direction they had just come from.

And Zhao Huaijun, who was looking at the bullock cart, looked around from time to time, feeling uneasy about the two of them, and he couldn't walk away.

Fortunately, he didn't make him wait for a long time, and when he saw the two of them, Zhao Huaijun's uneasy heart fell.

Walking in, I found my sister's eyes were red, thinking she had been wronged, and asked in a muffled voice, "Xiaozhen, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Zhao Xiaozhen shook her head, not wanting to talk, climbed onto the cart and sat down with her head down.

Zhao Huaijun didn't know what to do, so he looked at Zhao Jingyi and asked, "Grandma, what's wrong with her? Have you been bullied?"

"It's nothing, I went to see if Xiaofu is still awake, she feels uncomfortable." Zhao Jing glanced at Zhao Xiaozhen, shook her head at Zhao Huaijun, and said lightly.

Zhao Huaijun understood, nodded his head and said nothing, waited for Zhao Jing to climb onto the cart, and drove the bullock cart back.

None of the three people spoke a word along the way, not as chattering as when they came here, although Zhao Xiaozhen was the only one who talked a lot, Zhao Jingyi and Zhao Huaijun echoed them from time to time.

Zhao Huaijun turned his head several times and hesitated to speak. He wanted to speak but didn't know how to say it.

Zhao Jing saw it in her eyes, but she didn't say anything. This matter requires her to come out on her own, and it's useless to say that she can't get out by herself.

Back at the entrance of the village, I happened to see the scumbag educated youth Gao Wen'an in the woods by the roadside, pretending to be gentle, smiling like a boar in heat, standing face to face with Zhao Zhaodi, chatting Laughing.

Zhao Jing felt very complicated when she saw this scene. Although Zhao Zhaodi was not very beautiful, she was still a child after all. Gao Wen'an was almost twenty this year.

There is a difference of six or seven years, this Gao Wen'an is really...

Zhao Huaijun also saw it, and his face darkened. He didn't like this male educated youth from the first time he saw this male educated youth.

I've been here for two or three days, I go to work every day, and I always use my accent.

Of course, he just murmured in his heart and didn't say anything.

"The male educated youth and Zhao Zhaodi?" Zhao Xiaozhen covered her mouth and looked at the two people in the grove in surprise.

　Second watch~~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)