Zhao Zhuangshi came back at eight o'clock the next morning.
After he went to the health center to bandage his wound last night, Liu Jianjun asked him about it, and the facts were as Su Yuncheng said. Since Zhao Zhuangshi was also involved in this case and acted bravely, Liu Jianjun did not trust him. He was traveling alone at night, so he was left to sleep in the health center.
He had a good sleep, had breakfast at the health center, and then strolled home.
"Mom, I'm back!"
Zhao Zhuangshi stepped into the gate of his courtyard and was frightened by Widow Zhao's scream before he could stand firmly.
"My son! What's wrong with your face? Who did you fight with?"
Widow Zhao originally heard the noise and came out to see her son, but when she saw it, her face was colorful and the corners of her mouth were stained with purple liquid!
Widow Zhao was so frightened that her face turned pale. She ran up to Zhao Zhuangshi in three steps and wanted to pull him, but she was afraid that she would injure him again if she was not careful.
Zhao Zhuangshi chuckled and wiped the corners of his mouth nonchalantly: "No, who can I fight with when I go to the commune to help? It was just that it was dark yesterday and I didn't pay attention and fell into the ditch."
Widow Zhao was confused: "The big moon was so bright yesterday, how could you not see clearly?"
"Have you just come out of the house?" Zhao Zhuangshi responded casually, and then took out the steamed buns he had carried all night in his arms, "Here, mother, the commune gave you one. I ate one and left one for you."
Widow Zhao's attention was attracted by the steamed buns. She frowned and asked, "Do you still eat white-flour steamed buns for breakfast in the commune?"
"Didn't the leader see that I was injured?" Zhao Zhuangshi chuckled, "I'm sick."
"If you are sick, then you, the sick person, can eat it." Widow Zhao rolled her eyes and blew the fine ash off the bun, "I'll save it for you to eat at noon."
But at noon, when Widow Zhao placed the hot steamed buns in front of her son, he broke the steamed buns into two pieces.
Put the big half into Widow Zhao's bowl. He bit into the small half and said vaguely, "Okay, mother, I'm a man who doesn't care what to eat."
Widow Zhao felt sweet.
The whole village said that her son was not a bastard, but he was the only one who knew that no matter what good things he did when he went out, he would always be thinking about her as his mother.
Widow Zhao lowered her head to drink the corn paste and took a small bite of the steamed bun.
The steamed buns I got in exchange for my son’s injury from a fall...
Don't tell me, it's quite delicious.
At this time, Zhou Xu was also eating in the health center.
But he was not so lucky, because the person who came to deliver the meal was his sister.
Zhou Fenyang sat beside the hospital bed with his hands on his hips: "It's all you can do. It's all you can do! Others are working as police officers and have to fight gangsters, but it's better for you. Why are you, a postman, joining in the fun?"
"If I hadn't happened to be on duty yesterday, wouldn't my parents have been frightened to death if this news about you came home? You're not making people worry every day!"
Zhou Xu was chattering to the sky and was busy eating, never looking at Zhou Fenyang.
Zhou Fenyang kept grinding for another ten minutes. Zhou Xu finally couldn't bear it anymore and whispered: "Sister, there are so many patients here. You are a doctor, so don't disturb everyone's rest."
"You still have the nerve to teach me a lesson?" Zhou Fenyang gave him a hard look, "I..."
"Brother Cheng!"
From the hospital bed next door, Feng Wei suddenly shouted.
Zhou Fenyang's back stiffened, and he still faced the door, but his tone was countless times gentler: "Xiao Xu, please eat more. If you don't have enough, I'll beat you."
Zhou Xu shuddered: "Sister, you'd better scold me, it scares me to do this."
Zhou Fenyang: "..."
She wanted to perform an operation on her brother herself, such as sewing his mouth shut or cutting out his tongue.
Su Yuncheng had already walked over. He glanced at Feng Wei and then asked Zhou Xu, "Are you okay?"
Zhou Xu waved his bandaged left hand: "It's okay. In fact, I can be discharged from the hospital today. I'm just afraid that my parents will worry."
"Well, take good care of it."
After Su Yuncheng said something, he asked Feng Wei: "Where is Zhang Guang?"
Zhang Guang is the scar-faced man. They have been following this man for a long time, and naturally they have found out all about him.
Feng Wei swallowed the food in his mouth and shook his head blankly: "I don't know, Uncle Liu didn't tell me."
"knew."
Su Yuncheng turned to leave, but Zhou Fenyang stopped him: "Um, are you asking the person with the scar on his face?"
Su Yuncheng stopped and said, "Yeah."
"He is in the single ward upstairs. I went to see him just now. He is not awake yet." Zhou Fenyang said.
The corners of her mouth unconsciously raised a bit, waiting for Su Yuncheng to ask her how Zhang Guang's injury was.
In the end, Su Yuncheng just nodded towards her: "Thank you."
After saying that, he continued to walk and left the ward.
Zhou Fenyang looked at his unrepentant back and couldn't help but stamp his feet.
Zhou Xu raised his head and glanced at her and said, "Sister, stop thinking blindly, Brother Cheng has someone."
"ah?"
Zhou Fenyang turned his head in disbelief and stared at Zhou Xu: "Don't talk nonsense!"
"You're not talking nonsense," Zhou Xu stuffed the last mouthful of rice into his mouth and leaned back on the pillow. "My sister-in-law and Brother Cheng's family are neighbors. They were childhood sweethearts... I didn't ask about a lot of things about the production team before. Is that it? It’s just that Brother Cheng is looking for a place for his sister-in-law to go to the countryside."
"I have never seen Brother Cheng be so interested in any girl, so sister, please stop speculating. There is no chance of you and Brother Cheng."
Zhou Xu always has good emotional intelligence to others, but when it comes to his sister... he really doesn't bother to bother with other things, and just says whatever he has to say.
He didn't notice that after he said these words, not only his sister was stunned, but also the lesbian and her friend on the bed next to her were stunned.
Zhou Fenyang looked at Zhou Xu for a while, then slowly turned to look at Miao Hongqi on the side: "Tell me, is Su Yuncheng's partner Lin Nianhe?"
Miao Hongqi was confused: "I don't know either... Nianhe hasn't been here for a long time, and I haven't heard about it either."
After she finished speaking, she turned to look at Wang Xue beside her: "Wang Xue, tell me, are they in love?"
Wang Xue: "..."
She didn't want to say it.
She just came to deliver a meal and didn't want to know about this kind of thing at all.
Zhou Xu looked at their reactions, curled his lips, turned around, and nuzzled at Feng Wei: "Fat man, tell me, when I called my sister-in-law yesterday, did Brother Cheng not deny it?"
Feng Wei seemed to have thought of something bad, and said with a sad face: "But Brother Cheng turned around and asked me to repair the truck myself!"
Hearing Feng Wei's words, Zhou Fenyang and Wang Xue breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
In this case, it should not be...
Zhou Xu rolled his eyes: "Is that because you called me sister-in-law? It's obviously because you said my sister-in-law can swing bricks!"
"I was complimenting her!"
"Who praises lesbians for saying they can swing bricks? If I were Brother Cheng, I would have asked you to stand there and beat your sister-in-law yesterday."
Zhou Fenyang: "..."
Wang Xue: "..."
At this moment, they were thinking about the same thing——
If you beat Zhou Xu to death, it should be regarded as eliminating harm for the people, right?
(End of chapter)
