"An Zishan, An Zishan", Deng Jie muttered to himself thoughtfully, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he remembered.Isn't this the student who won the second prize in the school competition?
And he was the only student.Their school's team also won the Student Team Debate Championship.After thinking about it carefully, Deng Jie remembered that Zhang Hua seemed to be in the team of that school.Oh, he seems to understand something, this An Zishan should be Zhang Hua's classmate.However, even if it is Zhang Hua's classmates, what is there to value the Zhang family?
Even if this child wins the second prize in the school competition and the championship in the debate competition, what can he do, does this child have a good family background?"
Dean, Dean?"
Deng Jie came back to his senses and looked at An Yuhai, who was looking at him with a suspicious expression, "Huh?
What's wrong with Director An?
”An Yuhai was stunned, "Huh?
I'm fine, Dean, and if you're all right, I'll go and get busy. ”"Well, it's okay, you go and get busy with you."
Deng Jie nodded thoughtfully and turned to leave.An Yuhai froze in place, a little confused, shook his head, and turned back to the office.Along the way, Zhang Mingjiao didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't have the slightest interest in talking.Gao Ce and Zhang Fawang were also thoughtful and silent.In this way, when they arrived at Zhang Hua's ward, seeing them walking in together, Fang Xiaoxiao and Fang Xiaoyu stood up almost at the same time and stepped forward.Fang Xiaoxiao said urgently: "Uncle Zhang, what's going on with Huazi's illness, does it matter?"
I called my dad just now, and he said that Uncle Zhang could contact the big hospital in the provincial capital for treatment if he needed it. ”Seeing Fang Xiaoxiao's worried and anxious look, Zhang Mingjiao smiled, and secretly said in his heart that his son really has a vision, and the few friends he has made are very good, and this time it is thanks to a few of them."
Little shrimp, thank you dad for me.Xiaohua's condition is not serious, but some old things have stimulated him, and he will be fine when he wakes up. ”"Huazi is okay?
Great, great. ”Fang Xiaoxiao cried out in a lost voice, "Brother, be quiet, Zhang Hua is still resting!"
”Fang Xiaoyu reminded softly, with a happy smile on his face.An Zishan stared at Fang Xiaoyu curiously, strange, why is this girl so well-behaved and sensible today?
It was the first time he heard Fang Xiaoyu call Fang Xiaoxiao Brother Shrimp, and he was really a little unaccustomed to it, he was either a shrimp or a stinky shrimp.As if sensing An Zishan staring at him, two red glows rose from Fang Xiaoyu's cheeks, with a shy expression."
Zishan, what is going on today, can you tell me about it?"
Zhang Mingjiao said softly, looking at the three children with gentle eyes."
Okay, Uncle Zhang, the situation is probably like this, when I was eating in the morning, I saw something on the morning news, and I was worried that there was some conspiracy in this matter, and then I called Huazi, but I couldn't get through.I'm worried that something has happened to Huazi. ”"I'll ride to your house, and on the way I called Xiao Shrimp and asked them to come too, and I also brought a lock picker.Later, when I came to your house, there was no movement inside the door when I pounded on the door, so I was sure that something had happened to Huazi.It just so happened that at this time, the shrimp and they arrived, "You will know what happened later, until you come." ”Zhang Mingjiao was stunned, and when he heard the wound on Zhang Hua's calf and the blood that flowed to his ankle, his heart suddenly stopped beating and shrank tightly.He didn't know if there was no child An Zishan, if he hadn't rushed to his house, then Zhang Hua would have three longs and two shorts, and he would have been able to hold on.Zhang Mingjiao, who was very happy in his heart, looked at the child in front of him again, it was really special.Before I went to his house, I knew that Fang Xiaoxiao shouted to open the lock, and before the door was opened, I thought of letting the taxi wait.Before I arrived at the hospital, I thought of getting the hospital ready to pick up and rescue people.This series of things, even if it is an adult, may not be as good as he does.Is this precocious wisdom, or whatever.Zhang Mingjiao no longer thinks about it, he just keeps rejoicing, if it is early wisdom, then thank this child for early wisdom.He has always listened to what Dr.
An said, "Fortunately, it was delivered in time." ”If it weren't in time, he wouldn't dare to think about it.Gao Ce and Zhang Fawang next to him were stunned, and they both stared at An Zishan, curious.An Zishan said it lightly, but they knew very well how rare such a thoughtful arrangement and careful thinking were."
Thank you, Zishan, we in the Zhang family owe you a favor."
Zhang Mingjiao's eyes showed gratitude, and he said with deep affection."
You're outside, Uncle Zhang, Huazi is my good buddy, this is what I should do."
An Zishan smiled lightly and didn't say much.Zhang Mingjiao nodded, turned around and walked to the bedside, there was some kindness, no need to say more, just keep it in your heart.Standing on the side of the bed, Zhang Mingjiao looked at his son who was lying quietly on the bed, with his eyes closed and his face pale, tears slowly welled up in his eyes, flowing down the corners of his eyes, and dripping on the bed.It was a heartache that I couldn't breathe.He knows that he is not a good father, let alone a mother, and his son has suffered a lot over the years.He can't cook, let alone take care of people, and although he goes to his grandmother's house every once in a while to live, that doesn't change anything.Over the years, he has been busy with work, busy collecting all kinds of criminal evidence of the Nan family, sinking into hatred and unable to extricate himself, neglecting to take care of him, understanding him, and not understanding him.Zhang Mingjiao knows that his son is very sensible, and he has never caused trouble since he was a child, and he does not let himself be annoyed.When he was in the third grade of primary school, many other children were still growing up with their parents' greetings, and he had already learned to dress and cook by himself, and to and from school on his own.For so many years, I have been to school twice except for parent-teacher conferences, and I have never sent him when he was in school, and picked him up when he was out of school.Perhaps, he also has a lot of depression and depression in his heart, when he sees other classmates being picked up by his mother, when his mother shushes and asks for warmth, has he ever been envious, has he ever cried secretly?
I don't know anything!
At this time, Zhang Mingjiao suddenly found that he thought that everything was over, and if Zhang Hua didn't mention it, it would be fine; Zhang Hua didn't say anything, everything was fine.In fact, this is just his own self-righteous good, just deceiving himself, how much bitterness and pain are buried in his son's young heart, and how many times he has secretly cried, he doesn't know anything.To this day, Nancheng Bu's torn face also tore through the last line of defense and persistence in his son's heart, and destroyed the strength that his son had been pretending.That's fine, at least the father and son don't have to pretend to be strong anymore and face it together.It's just that what should I do about my son's heart disease, Zhang Mingjiao made it clear that his son must reject him, and after this happened, he would talk about it by himself, and the effect would not be good.When Dr.
An said those words, he already had an idea in his heart, that is, to let An Zishan help untie his son's heart knot and remove his heart disease.Thinking like this, Zhang Mingjiao raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned around, and looked at An Zishan.