Adoption relationship

Zhang Jian'an glanced at the insulation box on the table, silently, Xiao Zhang's words "Chairman" let him know who was coming, and sure enough, when he looked up, a pair of old people walked in at the door.

"Jian'an, who is this doll?"

Father Zhang walked in wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with his chest straight and his hands behind his back. The wrinkles on his face showed the traces of the passage of time, but the years also gave him a pair of deep and sharp eyes. Anyone who saw him would not react immediately I feel that this is an old man who has reached the end of his life. His energy, spirit, and spirit give people an illusion that this person is in his prime.

Following Zhang's father's words, Xiang Weiding hurriedly stood up from the stool. With a "wow", he got up too fast and accidentally knocked down the stool. This time the little boy became even more nervous, and the atmosphere in the room was overwhelming. He was at a loss, and stared at Zhang Jian'an with widened black eyes.

The Zhang father in this body memory is majestic, shrewd, powerful, and unapproachable. Anyway, even though he is quite old, he still has nothing to do with the word kindness.

Sure enough, as soon as Father Zhang came out, there seemed to be a sense of oppression in the air.Although Zhang's father's question didn't have any distasteful tone, but it didn't bring any approval or liking, so Xiang Weiding, who was usually cold to others and ignored him, began to feel at a loss.

Facing his parents with this body, Zhang Jianan was still nervous!But seeing Xiang Weiding's appearance at this time, Zhang Jian'an felt calm.He bent down while sitting on the bed, reached out to pick up the stool from the ground, put it away, smiled at Wei Ding comfortingly, put his hands on the thin and thin shoulders of the little boy, pressed down lightly, and saw Xiang Wei Ding obediently. After sitting down, Zhang Jian'an turned to face the old couple at the door.

"Dad, Mom, his name is Xiang Weiding, he is sensible and obedient, he is a lovely boy."

After hearing Zhang Jian'an's answer, Zhang's father frowned, but didn't say anything else, sat on another hospital bed, and then began to look around the room.

"Jian'an, don't fool us. I heard that this is Xiang Dong, the son of the man who hurt you."

Mother Zhang was wearing a dark green top with fine patterns, and a pair of blue soft cloth shoes suitable for walking.The hair is cut short to the earlobe, combed neatly, and pinned behind the ear.There is also a cloth satchel that has faded after washing, and it is full of things, bulging.

As far as the two elders' clothes, body and temperament are concerned, they really don't match!

Even though he is old now, Zhang's father keeps his back straight in every move, and the aura of his whole body is displayed at any time, and Zhang's father is tall, and now he is nearly seventy, and he still looks straight.On the other hand, Zhang's mother!He is quite short in stature, his back is a little bent, and he is curled up, which makes him look even shorter.

Although both of them are dressed in the style of decades ago, Zhang's father is wearing a Chinese tunic suit with every button neatly buttoned, which adds a bit of seriousness, while Zhang's mother's clothes make her look a little like The feeling of those old women in the countryside who went to the city to go to the market.

While talking, Zhang's mother approached, opened the insulation box, took out the uppermost empty built-in insulation compartment container inside, and then took out a spoon from the lower layer, put the spoon in the empty container, and then Chicken soup with heat and rich aroma is poured out of the insulated box.

"Come on, drink it while it's hot. Mom asked Chen's chef to stew it over a low fire in the morning. It's more nutritious than any other food."

Zhang Jian'an looked down, and there was a thin layer of oil vapor floating on the chicken soup. The soup was white and thick, and looked delicious. When he was reaching out to take it, his eyes turned to the hands that were passing it over. .

This is a pair of hands belonging to an old man. The skin is loose and wrinkled, and it no longer has the luster of a young man's skin. The complexion is dull and covered with dark brown age spots.In the memory—the memory that belongs to me, not this body, I also have such hands. When Xu Wen was young, the grandfather who took care of him also had such a pair of hands belonging to the old man.

As soon as Zhang Jianan was in a daze, Zhang's mother had already put the things in Zhang Jianan's hands, then turned around and closed the lid of the insulated box, and said, "I bought this chicken from the countryside, not feed." Hey, it’s delicious! If you can’t finish it now, drink it later, as long as you close the lid, the soup won’t cool down for a few hours.”

"Ah, oh, I see..."

Zhang Jianan responded blankly, then hesitated, facing the long-lost concern from his family, uh, even if this is not his family, but facing the care of the elderly, he is always moved from the bottom of his heart and wants to say thank you , but think about it, Zhang Jianan has always been dull in memory, facing this situation, it seems that the real Zhang Jianan should drink soup in a muffled voice and not say a word.

"Thank you, Mom." After hesitating and hesitating, Zhang Jianan still squeezed out this sentence.

Zhang Jianan's thank you startled the two elders, and then Zhang's mother laughed first, sitting next to Zhang's father, and said: "You child, it's rare to see you say a nice word to us, but now it's too late." Make it so polite and distant. I'm your mother, do you need to thank me?"

Zhang Jian'an was afraid that his words would be wrong, so he stopped talking, put on a smile, and buried himself in the soup.

Mother Zhang watched her son drink the soup with a smile. Father Zhang looked around the ward and was a little dissatisfied with the conditions, but he didn't care about it in a flash, because he went to the doctor's duty room to ask about the situation before coming here, and knew that his son's injury was almost healed. It's time to leave the hospital in two days.

"Hey, by the way, Jian'an, where's Bai Yu?" Mother Zhang suddenly remembered.

Zhang Jianan was taken aback by Zhang's mother's question, almost choked, swallowed the soup in his mouth, and turned his head quickly. When he mentioned Bai Yu, Zhang's mother's tone was obviously very rude. It seems that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are really As inconsistent as in memory.

"She, she took Jiaojiao to the provincial capital a few days ago."

"Hmph, I knew this woman was unreliable. When you first entered the hospital, she came to watch over you for two days. I thought she would change her mind and want to be with you, but look, she left in a hurry before my son was discharged from the hospital. Isn't she just a college student, look at that woman's usual style, she doesn't know how to be considerate of men in life, and she wants you to go home after work to cook and take care of the children..."

"Mom, Bai Yu is actually quite well, and the house is well organized, but occasionally she is too busy, so I help with cooking." This body still has feelings for Bai Yu, and Bai Yu is indeed in memory. It's okay, so Zhang Jian'an can't help but say a few words.

"You, don't speak good words for her. No matter how good you think she is, she will divorce you and ask Jiaojiao to leave. Mom said that you are too soft-hearted towards her. That kind of heartless woman is also Don't think about it, can you afford her to study with her family's conditions? It's not up to you. But look, she is that ungrateful person, even if you are lying in the hospital, she will not wait for you to leave the hospital." Zhang's mother stared He glanced at Zhang Jianan.

Well, Zhang Jian'an didn't say anything anymore, lest the more he talked about Zhang's mother, the more excited he would be. Since ancient times, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been quite antagonistic, and it is difficult to see each other pleasing to the eye.

Zhang Jianan didn't answer, Zhang's mother was still alone, waiting to finish the chicken soup in her hand, and before Zhang Jianan could do anything, Xiang Weiding stood up and took the empty container box and put it on the table.Watching Xiang Weiding's movements, Zhang Jian'an habitually reached out and touched the child's ground, and immediately felt two eyes looking over.

Zhang's mother looked at Xiang Weiding seriously for the first time when she entered the room, her face was slightly displeased, but she would not embarrass a child in her old age, so she just changed the subject and asked, "When your eldest sister came to see you?" , did you tell me anything?"

Zhang Jian'an thought for a while, and finally pretended to be nothing, and said in a calm and authentic tone, "I didn't say anything, I just have some business and let my eldest brother-in-law help me look at it for a while."

"Oh."

Zhang's mother nodded and stopped asking, and began to care about her son's physical condition in words, but Zhang's father seemed to talk less, only occasionally agreeing with Zhang's mother's words, and then looked at Zhang Jian'an with probing eyes from time to time.Of course, Zhang's father didn't notice anything, because the current Zhang Jian'an really didn't care about those things.

When Xiao Zhang's driver came to pick him up again, Zhang's father said a word.

"Jian'an, after you are discharged from the hospital, take good care of yourself at home for a few days, and return to the company when you feel better. The things you took care of before will remain as usual."

Father Zhang's nonsensical words made Zhang Jian'an stunned for a few seconds before he realized it. Thinking about it, Father Zhang still felt sorry for his young son. Although he was too busy with things at hand and didn't come to see him every day, he was still thinking about it. , especially now that he has stated that he will not let his youngest son suffer other grievances.In fact, Zhang Jian'an really wanted to say that he didn't care about these things, he really didn't care.But, he really didn't dare to say this out of the blue!

"Oh, you old man is real. Now that Bai Yu and Jiaojiao have left, what is Jian An doing outside the hospital after he is discharged from the hospital? When he is discharged from the hospital, ask Xiao Zhang to pick him up and move back to live with us." Mother Zhang stared. He glanced at Zhang's father, then took Zhang Jian'an's hand and said with concern.

Live with Zhang's father and Zhang's mother?

Just this one thought made Zhang Jian'an feel guilty and cold. He could deal with it for a while, but Zhang Jian'an would not want to be under their noses all the time. It's inevitable!

"Well, Mom, I'm used to living outside alone. Besides, if I move back to live with you, maybe the big brothers and sisters will have something in their hearts. Or, let's talk about it after I'm discharged from the hospital!"

Zhang Jian'an carefully declined, and then Zhang's mother no longer insisted.