Reborn as a rough guy in the 1970s, Jiaojiao is blessed with good fortune

Chapter 251 Blueprint for the Floating World (83-89)-6

Dandan grew up in a large family environment, and the relationship between his parents was unstable and unclear in the early stage, which made the child very sensitive and sensible. However, being sensible does not mean that adults can let it go. After all, Dandan is not yet six years old.

Xiu Xiu blames herself endlessly and is also endlessly contradictory.

It is impossible for her to give up her job. Women need to be independent, but the family needs a mother. This is really a contradiction that cannot be solved in a few lifetimes.

She was so entangled and confused until midnight. She really wanted to go to the toilet, and the body lying on her side was really stiff and uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but move, trying to move her balls.

As soon as he moved, a pair of big hands stretched out from behind, and Zhang Jiancheng's voice was low and deep: "I'll do it!"

Xiu Xiu looked at him in shock. Zhang Jiancheng bent over and held Dandan's head, and moved the child gently.

Xiuxiu was freed. She couldn't even feel her legs after getting off the ground. Her body swayed and she was hugged by Zhang Jiancheng.

She lowered her head and asked, "When did you come?"

She asked Liu Yong to call him several times. No one could be found in the company, the project department in the town, or the project department in the county, but they all left messages for him.

Tomorrow, both the grandfather and grandson would be discharged from the hospital when their condition was stable. She didn't dare to drive back. She was very scared just thinking about it. Besides, he was the father of the child. He couldn't have such a big incident and no one showed up.

Xiuxiu thought that if he was really too busy and couldn't come, she could just bite the bullet and drive back, but in the end he would have to share some of her panic.

Zhang Jiancheng said in a low voice: "Just got here!" After a moment of silence, he added: "I'm sorry! I went to the city, but I didn't even pick up the phone!"

Xiuxiu lowered her head, listening to his voice,

Suddenly I cried uncontrollably, and the tears I had held back for so long in front of my child finally burst.

She leaned into his arms, sobbing violently, and wanted to blame him, but it was not because he could not find anyone because of eating, drinking, and having fun, nor because he was not doing his job and neglecting his family, so she had no choice but to blame herself.

But as she thought about it, she remembered that she had understood Cheng Guoqiang this way in her previous life and had sacrificed her own life, but in the end it ended up like that.

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became. She grabbed Zhang Jiancheng's arm so hard that her nails dug into his flesh through his clothes.

Zhang Jiancheng didn't say a word. He just hugged her and whispered repeatedly: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

After crying for a long time, Xiuxiu felt happy, and then she stopped crying and said with sobs: "Dandan's arm was saved... Don't blame my dad... His blood pressure has gone up after crying all day, which is very dangerous... No His fault..."

"How could I..." Zhang Jiancheng stroked her back and said in a gloomy voice: "How could I blame others... I was derelict in my duty..."

In the middle of the night, Zhang Jiancheng accompanied his son, and Xiuxiu went to accompany her father.

At dawn, her father hadn't woken up yet. Thinking that the old man was frightened yesterday and cried all day long, Xiuxiu felt that her father was very pitiful, and she shed a few tears gloomily, then got up to think about breakfast.

Fortunately, there was a stall at the entrance of the hospital. Xiuxiu bought porridge and cakes. When she came back, she heard Dandan chuckle outside the ward door.

Dandan smiled and suddenly said "Ah!" and quickly choked and cried out in grievance: "My arm still hurts, Dad!"

Then came Zhang Jiancheng's deep voice: "Then poke it again!"

Xiuxiu leaned against the door frame and saw Zhang Jian

Cheng sat beside Dandan's hospital bed and opened the clothes on his chest with both hands. Dandan stretched out his right hand and poked his chest while laughing: "It's so hard! Dad, have you taken out the bullet?"

"It was taken out!" Zhang Jiancheng said, "I just put the tweezers in and picked it out!"

"Does it hurt?" Dandan blinked, tears welling up in his eyes.

"It hurts!" Zhang Jiancheng's tone was low and firm: "But a man doesn't shed tears when he bleeds!"

"I didn't cry either!" Dandan held back his tears and said, "I even fainted from the pain and didn't cry..."

Zhang Jiancheng suddenly went over and kissed his son on the head, his voice a little uneasy: "As expected of his father's son! He even fainted from the pain and didn't cry..."

Xiuxiu's tears rolled out again. It didn't matter that the child was distressed, but the father still used the scar where he almost died to give the child a comfort gift. This was simply gouging out her mother's heart.

She wiped her tears and went into the house. Dandan saw it and pointed at Zhang Jiancheng's chest and said, "Mom, look! Dad... was cut with such a long machete. Dad didn't even cry, and he killed the enemy!"

Dandan said, selflessly making a chopping motion with his right hand, shaking his left arm, and exclaimed: "Ah! It hurts!"

Xiuxiu quickly put down her things, caressed the child's face and said, "Dandan, you must never move this arm. If you move it, it will be difficult to recover. You can't be naughty anymore. You have to be quiet, do you hear me?"

"Yeah!" Dandan nodded and stopped moving, with a firm light in his eyes: "My dad is a soldier! He has fought in the war! He is awesome! Dad, let me see it again!"

Zhang Jiancheng stood beside the bed and silently opened the lid on his chest again.

The clothes, strong muscles and scars were clearly visible. Xiu Xiu stretched out her hand to close his clothes and whispered: "Don't show your eyes! Let's see again when we go home!"

Just as he was talking, he heard an old voice at the door: "Xiu'er! Dad bought you porridge..."

As soon as Feng Laogen came in, he saw that the child was awake and sitting on the bed. His eyes were sore, his back was hunched over with tears, and he walked a few steps over: "My good grandson... Grandpa is not good... it is all Grandpa's fault... …”

"Grandpa, don't cry!" Dandan said. The adults helped him shed all his tears, so he had no choice but to hold back his tears.

Zhang Jiancheng tied the buttons indiscriminately, pulled the old man and comforted him: "Dad! Don't be like this! He is naughty! No one is to blame!" After that, he ordered Dandan: "Egg! Apologize to grandpa!"

This is what Zhang Jiancheng taught Dandan before Xiuxiu came back. Because of those scars, Dandan was still convinced by him, so he said obediently: "Grandpa! I'm sorry! I will never run around again, don't cry! Man." Bleeding but not tears!”

The old man cried sadly again. Zhang Jiancheng quickly hugged the old man, patted his shoulders, and comforted him calmly: "Dad! Dandan is really fine! I don't blame you for anything! He's a kid! Just relax." Heart!"

Just as he was talking, a loud voice came from behind: "What are you doing with this whole family hugging each other and crying?"

Zhao Xiaosheng walked in with a big bag. When he saw Zhang Jiancheng comforting the old man, he understood the general idea and said with a smile:

"Uncle! It's okay! Children, you won't grow up if you don't bump or touch them! Just relax! Come on! Let me see how your balls are doing?"

"Uncle!" "Aunt!" "Xiao Pingping!" Dandan

Sitting on the bed, he extended his right hand to say hello.

Zhang Qinghua cried when she saw Dandan's splinted left hand. She and Dandan had a very good relationship. After all, they had been inseparable since childhood.

Pingping in my arms is already eight months old and can pronounce simple sounds. He says "Brother, brother..." to Dandan while holding his little hand.

Zhang Jiancheng quickly took the child: "Sister! What are you doing here! Why did you bring Ping Ping here!"

"Your sister heard about this situation last night. She couldn't stay here in the middle of the night and wanted me to bring her here!"

Zhao Xiaosheng said, holding Dandan's right hand, and laughed cheerfully: "I just smashed my arm! A man bleeds without tears, and he will be a good man again in three months!"

"Yeah!" Dandan nodded, now he had to endure the pain.

Zhang Qinghua sniffed, hit Zhao Xiaosheng on the back hard, and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about!"