Finally married Mr. Cen

Chapter 136 Why Does She Ask So Much (2)
Zhuang Chu tidied up the clothes for Smelly and said, "Didn't the godfather often say that he wants to cultivate Smelly into a well-educated young man, and Smelly can't let his godfather down!"

"Yeah!" When Bai Mochen was mentioned, Smelly nodded vigorously, "Smelly will definitely not disappoint godfather!"

"Okay..." Zhuang Chu walked back to the living room with Smelly, and smiled at the puzzled Yang Yang, "Come on... Auntie will continue to play checkers with you two."

Xia Chuchu looked out the window at the joyous scene inside the house, and burst into tears again...

Zhuang Chu was already a threat to Xia Chuchu, and now a child came... The existence of this child was not just a threat.

Xia Chuchu gritted her teeth, and finally drove away.

From the corner of Zhuang Chu's eyes, he saw Xia Chuchu, who had been standing outside the window for a long time, leave, and then turned his head to look at the place where Xia Chuchu was standing just now.

What he said to Xia Chuchu... Zhuang Chu didn't know if it was too much.

It's just... everyone has their own ties and lives, Zhuang Chu... now only wants to focus on her family, and the others... are not important to her.

She didn't want to hurt her family's heart for someone who didn't matter, nor did Zhuang Chu for Rong Jincheng.

Although Zhuang Chu's mood was affected by Xia Chuchu's arrival today, he was in surprisingly good condition, and he was busy until one o'clock in the morning... The first draft was finally rushed out.

Zhuang Chu stretched his waist, got up and went downstairs to drink a glass of water, then gently pushed open the smelly door.

Seeing Smelly Sleeping, the blanket was kicked aside and the desk lamp was still turned off... Zhuang Chu walked in lightly and covered Smelly with the blanket, seeing Smelly Sleepy's little face flushed, she couldn't help raising her hand to touch it lovingly touch...

It doesn't matter if you don't touch it, once you touch it... Zhuang Chu found that Smelly's forehead was very hot.

Zhuang Chu felt a "thump" in his heart.

One hand was covering his stinky forehead, and the other was covering his own forehead.

Sure enough, I have a fever!

Zhuang Chu hurriedly went downstairs to find the family first-aid kit, took out a thermometer and went upstairs to measure Smelly.

"Stink! Stink..."

However, no matter what Zhuang Chu called Smelly, he didn't answer.

Wait until the temperature test comes out at 39 degrees three!
Zhuang Chu suddenly panicked, 39 degrees three simply relying on antipyretic stickers at home will definitely not work, he has to go to the hospital immediately!

Zhuang Chu hurriedly put on the clothes for Smelly, without disturbing Shen Yusu and Zhuang's father, he was ready to go out and drive to the hospital with Smelly in his arms.

Rong Jincheng... At this time, at the door of Zhuang Chu's house, he was leaning on the car and smoking, with cigarette butts all under his feet.

Memories bit by bit...all coming back.

The more memories come back, the more difficult it is for Rong Jincheng to control his yearning for Zhuang Chu. He was at home all afternoon, even if he was dreaming... Even if he was awake, he seemed to be in a dream.

So... here he is.

I want...to get closer to Zhuang Chu.

Zhuang Chu came out with Smelly in his arms, and before he could get to the car, he saw Rong Jincheng, and she froze in place.

Rong Jincheng didn't seem to expect that Zhuang Chu would come out so late, he looked at Zhuang Chu with some surprise as he straightened up... put out the cigarette.

Why is he here?
Seeing Zhuang Chu's slightly pale face, Rong Jincheng hurried forward and asked, "What's wrong with the child?"

"High fever, 39 degrees three!" Zhuang Chu hugged Smelly in his arms, looking nervous.

When Rong Jincheng heard this, his nerves tensed all of a sudden: "Go to the hospital! I'll drive...you hold the baby!"

With that said, Rong Jincheng has not waited for Zhuang Chu to open his mouth, supported Zhuang Chu's waist, led her to the car and opened the door for her.

Zhuang Chu glanced at Rong Jincheng, and finally sat in.

How to put it, Zhuang Chu will mainly focus on the smell, and the child has a fever now... It is not safe for the child to sit in the passenger seat and drive by himself.

After Zhuang Chu got into the car, it was difficult for him to fasten his seat belt with Smelly in his arms.

Rong Jincheng sat in the driver's seat, got up and pulled the seat belt to fasten it for Zhuang Chu.

When Rong Jincheng's noses almost touched Zhuang Chu's because he was wearing a seat belt, the familiar breath rushed into Zhuang Chu's nostrils... Zhuang Chu quickly lowered his eyes to hide his reddish eye sockets.

Originally... Zhuang Chu thought he had let go, but he didn't expect that his eyes were still red.

It was already early in the morning when there were few cars on the road, Rong Jincheng was nervous and had a fever, and almost ran through red lights all the way to the hospital.

On the way, Zhuang Chu looked at Rong Jincheng's hand wrapped up like a rice dumpling, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"It's okay... I accidentally cut it, it doesn't matter." Rong Jincheng said lightly.

When he arrived at the hospital, he took his temperature, took medicine and other things, Rong Jincheng was busy running.

Zhuang Chu thanked Rong Jincheng after the stinky liquid hung on it: "Thank you for today..."

Rong Jincheng sat aside without saying a word, just looking at the little one on the hospital bed.

Rong Jincheng looked at... His eyes were a little red.

He... remembered that when he and Zhuang Chu went to the playground, he wanted Zhuang Chu to have a child for him, and he had been thinking... what his and Zhuang Chu's child would look like.

He never thought that it would be such a cute little one.

So small and so soft, Rong Jincheng really wants to hug that little one.

Rong Jincheng's hand in his pocket couldn't help but clenched into a fist.

"Zhuang Chu..." Rong Jincheng's gaze shifted from his smelly face to Zhuang Chu's.

Rong Jincheng...wanted to confess to Zhuang Chu.

He wanted to tell Zhuang Chu that he remembered...

After more than four years... more than four years!

Rong Jincheng wanted to hug Zhuang Chu into his arms and hug her tightly!never let go...

"Huh?" Zhuang Chu turned to look at Rong Jincheng.

"Four years ago... when you left..." Rong Jincheng gritted his teeth, "Did you...whisper in my ear that I should wait for you for four years?"

Zhuang Chu's heart skipped a beat.

...Four years... Jincheng, can you wait for me for four years?Four years later...will you still love me as before?
This was what Zhuang Chu whispered in Rong Jincheng's ear when he decided to leave.

At that time, although Zhuang Chu was sad...but he had confidence in Rong Jincheng and the relationship between them.

She left with expectations for four years later.

However, Rong Jincheng woke up but lost his memory...

Zhuang Chu can't blame Rong Jincheng, nor can he blame the relationship between her and Rong Jincheng.

No one can blame this!
But today...that sentence she only said to Rong Jincheng, which only Rong Jincheng knew... He actually came to ask himself.

Does that mean...

Before Zhuang Chu asked Rong Jincheng, he heard someone calling her.

Coincidentally... Fu Chuqing had a patient with a high-risk pregnant woman today. She had just settled down after the operation, and when she passed by here, she saw Zhuang Chu in the infusion room rushing in to say hello.

When Rong Jincheng saw Fu Chuqing coming in, he hurriedly turned his head away, he didn't want others to see his red eyes.

As soon as Fu Chuqing came in, she first saw Smelly and then Rong Jincheng...

She paused, but she didn't say hello to Rong Jincheng, she just asked Zhuang Chu: "What's wrong with Smelly?"

"I have a fever..." Zhuang Chu said.

"Are you all right?" Fu Chuqing, a godmother, naturally walked to Smelly and touched Smelly's forehead.

"It's much better now..." Zhuang Chu kept glancing at Rong Jincheng.

Because of Rong Jincheng's words, Zhuang Chu wanted to ask Rong Jincheng all of a sudden, but he couldn't ask in front of Fu Chuqing. That kind of anxiety is not something ordinary people can understand.

Fu Chuqing glanced at Rong Jincheng and pulled Zhuang Chu out: "I have something to tell you when you come out!"

Zhuang Chu was forcibly pulled by Fu Chuqing, Zhuang Chu couldn't help looking at Rong Jincheng while leaving...

Fu Chuqing came at the wrong time, Zhuang Chu's heart was about to jump out of his mouth...

She wants to know now if Rong Jincheng has recovered his memory... or if he only remembers the words he said to him before he left.

She wanted to ask, whether Rong Jincheng appeared at her door today because he remembered this sentence, or because he remembered the memory between them, which is very important to Zhuang Chu.

Fu Chuqing pulled Zhuang Chu to the door and asked, "Why is Rong Jincheng here? Did you call Rong Jincheng?"

Zhuang Chu shook his head: "He... is right in front of our house."

Fu Chuqing frowned.

She suddenly thought of what Joan said when she called Joan today.

Qiao An said...he felt that Rong Jincheng was weird, that kind of feeling...not like the Rong Jincheng of the past four years, but rather like the gloomy Rong Jincheng back then.

Fu Chuqing thumped in her heart.

She looked at Zhuang Chu and said, "Today... Qiao An called me."

"Huh?" Seeing Fu Chuqing's serious face, Zhuang Chu also became serious.

"Joan told me... Rong Jincheng feels weird, as if he has returned to the gloomy Rong Jincheng."

The big stone in Zhuang Chu's heart seemed to have fallen to the ground.

Could it be... Really, Rong Jincheng remembered it?
The fog suddenly blurred Zhuang Chu's eyes.

Really...remember?

"Chuchu, you'd better check with Rong Jincheng!" Fu Chuqing said.

"I know……"

Fu Chuqing and Zhuang Chu chatted outside for a while before leaving. Zhuang Chu stood at the door... It took a long time before he returned to the ward.

Zhuang Chu looked at Rong Jincheng who was sitting in front of the hospital bed and caressing his stinky face, the mist in his eyes became thicker.

She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, quietly wiped away her tears and sat back where she was just now, pulling the quilt up for Smelly.

Between Rong Jincheng and Zhuang Chu... fell into a long silence.

Just when Zhuang Chu was pressing on the stinky quilt and patting her stinky little hand and was about to move it down, Rong Jincheng suddenly held her little hand tightly.

Zhuang Chu's heart trembled, and he turned to look at Rong Jincheng.

Four eyes facing each other...

In Rong Jincheng's eyes, there is actually a strong sadness and longing that cannot be resolved.

Rong Jincheng rolled his Adam's apple up and down and asked, "You just... don't you have anything to ask me?"

Now... do I still have to ask?
"If you really want to bite... bite me!"

Zhuang Chu lowered his head and couldn't help crying.

Tell her, just these few days... how much he misses her.

He wanted to tell Zhuang Chu that he had already remembered a large part...

Zhuang Chu's love for him, Zhuang Chu's devotion to him, and... his unswerving feelings for Zhuang Chu.

(End of this chapter)