On Saturday afternoon, Han Feilong took Zhuang Zhuang to Jingteng city by train.

Qiao Xi'er went to the hospital in the morning and arranged the strong hospitalization procedures. She was glad that she had left Gu Qingtian's 200000 yuan. Fortunately, she didn't hypocritically return the 200000 yuan to Gu Qingtian at that time, otherwise she really didn't know where to collect such a large sum of money.

After finishing the hospital, Josie rushed to the railway station in a hurry. At more than three o'clock in the afternoon, Qiao Xier received Han Feilong and Zhuang Zhuang.

Seeing Han Feilong holding Zhuang Zhuang, Qiao Xier excitedly took Zhuang Zhuang from Han Feilong. Looking at Zhuang Zhuang's pale and sick little face, her heart hurt and tears flowed down in a moment, "Zhuang Zhuang, I'm sorry... It's my mother's bad... I'm sorry..."

Zhuang Zhuang should recognize Qiao Xier and cry "Mom..."

"Well, mom is... Mom is... Mom will never be separated from you again..." Qiao Xi'er said firmly as he kissed Zhuang Zhuang.

Han Feilong couldn't see Qiao Xi'er crying, so he stretched out his hand and hugged one big and one small into his arms. "It's all right, Zhuang will get better."

The posture was too intimate. Qiao Xi'er's body stiffened and withdrew from Han Feilong's arms without trace. "I'm tired by train. I bought a lot of vegetables at home. Go home first."

Qiao Xier originally wanted to take Han Feilong and Zhuang Zhuang to a better restaurant for a meal, but he was afraid of bumping into people he knew. He finally decided to cook for them at home, and he was free to eat at home.

Han Feilong flashed a trace of gloom because of Qiao Xier's retreat, but soon he smiled, "OK, go home."

Zhuang Zhuang is more than a year old, but he can't walk. Because of his weak body, he can't even stand up. He can only be held by adults.

Qiao Xi'er was reluctant to be strong, so he took Zhuang Zhuang from the railway station to the rental house. On the way, Han Feilong was afraid that her arm could not stand holding Zhuang Zhuang for a while, but she politely refused.

When he arrived at the rental house, Han Feilong looked at the exquisite house with one room and one living room and couldn't help exclaiming, "Xi'er, how much does such a good house cost a month?"

"It's not very expensive. Don't worry about the money. I'll take care of it!"

Zhuang Zhuang fell asleep in the taxi. Qiao Xi'er carefully put Zhuang Zhuang on the bed in the bedroom. Then he went out of the hall and gave Han Feilong a pair of slippers. "I know you're coming. I just bought these slippers in the supermarket last night. Change them quickly. Your feet must feel bad after taking the train for so long..."

"I......" Han Feilong's cheek is a little red. "Can you come into the house without changing slippers?"

"What's the matter? I'm afraid your beriberi will smoke me?"

"No... I'm not afraid... Er... I mean, I don't have beriberi, my feet don't smell, really..."

Qiao Xi'er chuckled. Of course she knew he had no beriberi. She just saw his simple appearance and wanted to tease him

To be honest, Han Feilong is really a clear stream among farmers. He doesn't want to go to bed on the Kang without washing his face and feet after doing farm work like other rough men in the countryside. He is not a big man who cuts his feet. His life is very self-discipline. He gets up every day when he hears a chicken, takes a bath after cutting firewood or finishing farm work.

Although his clothes are very ragged, he always wears clean clothes and has no smell.

"Well, well, I'm kidding you. Change it quickly..."

Seeing Qiao Xier's smile, Han Feilong moved in his heart. His face was black and red, but he finally took off his canvas shoes.

At this time, Josie realized why he didn't want to compromise, because several holes and patches were broken in his socks.

Joe Xi'er's heart was sour in a moment, and his eyes were red.

Seeing that Qiao Xi'er was in a bad mood, Han Feilong scratched his head and said shyly, "I really can't sew clothes and socks in the hospital recently, so..."

"I gave you so much money, why don't you know to buy a new suit of clothes and socks?"

"That money is a strong life-saving money. How can I use it indiscriminately? Moreover, I have clothes. My clothes are very new and can wear. Why should I buy them..."

Qiao Xi'er bit her lip. Han Feilong's life-saving grace and care grace to her and Zhuang, she's afraid she won't go up in her life.

After thinking about it, she said faintly, "you smell very sweaty. There is a bathroom over there. You take a bath first. There is no soy sauce at home. Downstairs is the supermarket. I'll go down and buy soy sauce."

"I'd better buy it..."

"You take a bath!"

"Oh... Ok..." did Xi'er dislike his smell?

After teaching Han Feilong how to use the hot and cold water from the faucet, Qiao Xier withdrew from the bathroom and left home.

She did go to the supermarket, but she didn't buy soy sauce, but clothes for Han Feilong. By the way, she also picked some clothes of good quality and cheap for Zhuang Zhuang.

……

When Han Feilong came out after taking a bath, Qiao Xier hadn't come back.

I went to the bedroom to see Zhuang Zhuang. Zhuang Zhuang hasn't woken up yet.

So he began to look carefully at the 40 square meter house, with anti-theft bars and a safe environment.

The house was filled with a unique aroma from josel. If only he could smell it all his life.

But how could someone like Xi'er belong to him?

When he saved Qiao Xier, Han Feilong knew that Qiao Xier and he were not the same people. Although the people and aunts in the village jokingly made them a couple, he knew that Xi'er could not belong to him in his life.

He had no superfluous extravagance. He wanted to accompany her and Zhuang in silence.

Thinking of this, Han Feilong cheered up and went to the kitchen. When he saw the advanced stove, he suddenly didn't know where to start.

I'd better wash the dishes first. When looking for the dishes, Han Feilong suddenly saw the soy sauce on the table

The soy sauce bottle is full. Why did Xi'er lie to him?

Just thinking, as soon as the lock rang, Qiao Xier came back. Han Feilong put down his soy sauce and went out of the kitchen. When he saw a lot of things in Qiao Xier's hand, Han Feilong immediately walked over and took them from her hand.

"Have you taken a bath?"

"Well... What did you buy? Why so much?"

After Qiao Xi'er changed his shoes, he handed Han Feilong a suit of clothes and shoes and socks on the sofa. "This is for you. Change it now."

Han Feilong was ecstatic, but immediately frowned, "I have clothes to wear. Why do you spend money to buy me a new one!"

Knowing that Han Feilong was in love with money, Qiao Xier smiled, "well, these clothes are not worth much money. Look at your clothes. They have been patched several times. Go and change them. I'll be sad if you don't accept them for the first time."

"But..."

"Don't worry, go and change it. If the size is not suitable, you can change it..."

"All right."

After a while, Han Feilong put on his clothes and came out.

Han Feilong has a height of 1.83 meters. Because of doing physical work all year round, his body is very strong and symmetrical. Although his skin is a little dark, his facial features are strong. In the past, he used to wear a stall T-shirt for 20 yuan or 10 yuan. People rely on clothes, horses rely on saddles, and wearing the shirt bought by Qiao Xier. The whole person is radiant and energetic.

"Feilong, if you go home in this dress, there must be many girls rushing to marry you. It's so handsome..."

Han Feilong's cheeks were black and red praised by Qiao Xier. "Just like it."

"..." Qiao Xi'er smiled and said awkwardly, "how's the size? Does it fit?"

"Well, just..."

"That's good... I bought you two sets. You can change them. You've lost all the clothes you couldn't wear before."

"Two sets?" Han Feilong was very surprised, and then frowned tightly. "Xi'er, I'll just wear one set, and you can return the other set. Our current situation..."

"Well, I've bought everything. Just stay. Besides, I won't return the clothes I bought from the mall..."

"Don't let me back? How can I? I'll go to them and have a theory!"

Qiao Xi'er held Han Feilong in silence and told him to stop returning his clothes. He also vowed that he would never buy clothes for him in the future.

Later, when Qiao Xi'er went to cook, Han Feilong had been learning from Qiao Xi'er to play with kitchen props.

Josie smiled, "if you're tired, go and have a rest. I'll make dinner for you."

How could I be tired when I was with Josie? He is full of energy now!

"I'm not tired at all. The cookers in the kitchen are very advanced. I'll study first and cook for you later."

Later

Qiao Xi'er frowned slightly, "Feilong, I'm sorry that Zhuang Zhuang and I delayed you... If you meet a girl you like or want to get married, you must tell me, I..."

"Josie, how many times have I said that taking care of you and being strong is my own business. It has nothing to do with you. Don't keep saying those words..."

"... okay..."

Qiao Xi'er simply made three dishes and one soup, but for Han Feilong, it was already a big meal.

Seeing that he had been eating rice, Qiao Xi'er put several pieces of meat in his bowl, "Feilong, you must finish these dishes today. If the rest can only be poured out, how wasteful..."

"I... you... You eat more!"

"I've been eating all the time. It's not like you... Eat more meat..."

"OK..."

A meal was very warm for both of them. After Zhuang Zhuang woke up, Qiao Xi'er made Zhuang Zhuang some nutritious porridge for children.

After dinner, Qiao Xier and Han Feilong came to the hospital with Zhuang Zhuang.

Gu Jinyan is a doctor. The three most famous hospitals in Jingteng city are related to him. Therefore, Qiao Xier specially chose a hospital whose price has nothing to do with Gu Jinyan. The medical equipment in this hospital is very good, but the price is a little expensive.

In order to cure his strong illness and money problems, Josie can give up.

After Zhuang Zhuang was sent to the hospital, the doctor immediately made a comprehensive examination of his body. He took blood and tested it. After a series of examinations, Zhuang Zhuang's face became more pale.

Joe Xi'er looked distressed, but he had nothing to do.

The final examination result is that the strong body is getting worse and worse. Now the only way is to have her pregnant with another child. Only in this way can the strong have a glimmer of vitality.

This time, Qiao Xi'er didn't hide it from Han Feilong. After hearing the doctor's words, Han Feilong looked a little ugly. "Xi'er, do you really want to have another child with your ex husband?"

Qiao Xi'er nodded firmly, "this is Zhuang Zhuang's only hope. No matter how difficult it is, I must save Zhuang Zhuang..."

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