who can plead for me

After Qi Zhen finished eating the porridge, he washed the bowl and looked at the time, it was past eight o'clock.Qi Zhen wiped his cold and red hands dry, there was no hot water in the faucet, Qi Zhen looked at his hands, they were red from the cold, not to mention that there were cracks on the hands, the scars just cut out by the bowl, let Qi Zhen His hands looked a little scary, swollen a bit like a pig's trotter.Qi Zhen wiped his hands on his trousers, turned around and entered Zong Chengying's room. The news on the TV had finished broadcasting, and a variety show was being broadcast. The noise on the TV sounded a bit noisy. Zong Chengying said beside him: "I'm going to work, you can lie down and rest for a while, the doctor said you can't sit for too long. Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Qi Zhen spoke softly, Zong Chengying didn't speak, but just looked at Qi Zhen fixedly, Qi Zhen sighed, took out the urinal under the bed, seeing that Zong Chengying didn't respond, Qi Zhen helplessly urinated The pot was placed under the bed, Zong Chengying's coat was wrapped up, the quilt was lifted, and Zong Chengying was set up.

Qi Zhen held his breath, and the body supporting Zong Chengying slowly trembled. Zong Chengying has resisted the urinal since he lived here. As long as Qi Zhen is at home, Zong Chengying refuses to use the urinal. There is really no way, he can't argue with a patient, he knows that although Zong Chengying didn't say anything, until now he still hasn't faced the fact that he can no longer walk.

The distance from the bedroom to the toilet is only a few steps, but Qi Zhen finds it extremely difficult to walk. Zong Chengying is a size bigger than Qi Zhen, and he is very heavy, and his feet hardly move, and Qi Zhen can't let his feet move. Dragging on the ground, the few books were carried to the toilet half-framed and half-carrying.Qi Zhen fixed his body, let Zong Chengying lean his body weight on him, and then he had to free one hand to untie Zong Chengying's pants.Qi Zhen's hands trembled a little. In fact, he had done this kind of thing many times, but he was still embarrassed. Qi Zhen's red and swollen hands held Zong Chengying's soft thing, turned his face away slightly, and heard the sound of water.Qi Zhen's uncomfortable feeling became more and more obvious.The sound of water stopped, Qi Zhen turned around and saw Zong Chengying's eyes stopped on his red and swollen hands, Qi Zhen calmly tidied up Zong Chengying's trousers, and took a lot of effort to put Zong Chengying on the bed , Let him lie down and cover the quilt.Qi Zhen wiped the sweat off his head, and said lightly: "I'm off to work, I'll be back for lunch, call me if you need something." He put an old-looking mobile phone by the bedside, inside it was only Saved a number.

Zong Chengying didn't speak, but slowly closed his eyes, Qi Zhen watched him for a while and slowly left the bedroom.

Qi Zhen walked to the door, put on his shoes, the shoes leaked, and it was cold and wet inside, Qi Zhen stretched his feet in and shook, there was no way, Qi Zhen put on the shoes, and wrapped his down jacket tighter, because the down jacket didn't fit well Empty, Qi Zhen shrank his neck into his clothes, looked at the scarf hanging by the door, Qi Zhen withdrew his gaze and went out the door.

When Qi Zhen came to this city, he didn't dare to do some public work for fear of being targeted again.But one job obviously couldn't cope with the lives of him and Zong Chengying anymore, so he found a job as a bar cleaner at night and washed dishes in the hotel during the day, but Qi Zhen still felt that the money was not enough. Gao, Zong Chengying and a series of rehabilitation expenses all need money.Qi Zhen went to the back kitchen of the hotel, put on his gloves and started to work, wondering if he still had to find a way to find a job.Qi Zhen's hands were so swollen that he couldn't even put on his gloves. Qi Zhen gritted his teeth and stretched his hands into the icy water.

In Xiao's house, Xiao Minglan's face was ashen, his original gentle and elegant image was gone.The secretary standing in front of him was covered with sweat on his forehead: "Really, I can't find any news about that child, it's like disappearing out of thin air."

"Disappear out of thin air? Do you think you're filming a sci-fi movie?" Xiao Minglan rubbed his sore forehead.In the past few days, he has been very busy with the affairs of the Zong family. Zong Chengying has disappeared, and the Zong family has changed hands. The Xiao family is so powerful that they can't find a trace of Zong Chengying. Mr. Xiao told his son that he can no longer interfere with the affairs of the Zong family. , but how could Xiao Minglan be reconciled.Missing?The Zong family said to the public that Zong Chengying was going to recuperate from a bird disease!Zong Chengying's body is strong enough to kill a cow, but it's just an excuse to show others.When Xiao Minglan breathed a sigh of relief, there was no news from Qi Zhen, and Xiao Minglan couldn't calm down because of his frustration.Finally, some clues were cut off.The air pressure around Xiao Minglan was very low, and the secretary standing opposite didn't dare to speak, for fear that Xiao Minglan would criticize him as dead if he opened his mouth.

At this time, the old butler of the Xiao family came in from the outside, took a document and handed it to Xiao Minglan: "Master, this identification has been sent, would you like to have a look at it?"

Xiao Minglan took the document, opened it and glanced at it, his eyes suddenly widened, and the hand holding the document trembled a little, Xiao Minglan said to the secretary standing in front of him who was about to kneel down: "Look! Digging three feet will take Qi Zhen find out!"

The secretary left in fear, Xiao Minglan stared at the document in a daze, at this time a photo floated down from the file bag, Xiao Minglan picked it up, the boy on it stared at a pair of small eyes but revealed a stubborn brilliance.Xiao Minglan looked at the boy in the photo and said, "Look, does he look like one?" The old butler stepped forward and said, "Should I tell the master about this?"

Xiao Minglan shook his head: "Let's hide it first, the old man can't bear a little blow now."

Xiao Minglan sealed the file bag and handed it to the old housekeeper, Xiao Minglan put the photo of Qi Zhen in his arms.

Qi Zhen asked for leave for the foreman halfway, and rode a bicycle back home. He had to cook for Zong Chengying, so he returned home in a hurry, and walked around his house for a long time before entering the building.

Qi Zhen opened the door of the room. As soon as he entered the room, he heard a loud noise. The sound came from the bedroom. Qi Zhen rushed into the room before he even had time to close the door. When he entered the room, Qi Zhen saw Zong Chengying's whole body. Falling to the ground, Qi Zhen hurriedly went over to help him up, but Zong Chengying pushed him to the ground with all his strength, Qi Zhen didn't pay attention, and slammed his back on the bed hard, and his whole body went numb all of a sudden. Zong Chengying was lying on the ground panting, Qi Zhen got up and suddenly saw a trickle of water between Zong Chengying's legs, Qi Zhen instantly understood.He slowly leaned over to help Zong Chengying up, Zong Chengying didn't let Qi Zhen touch him, put his right hand on his face, Qi Zhen couldn't see his expression.

Qi Zhen didn't know where the strength came from, so he grabbed his shoulder and said loudly: "Don't move. I'll help you to bed. As I said, as long as I'm here, everything will be fine!"

Qi Zhen's words made Zong Chengying stunned for a moment. Qi Zhen quickly lifted Zong Chengying up and put him on the bed, changed Zong Chengying's pajama pants, and then took warm water to wash Zong Chengying's body. I wiped my lower body and put on clean pants.Qi Zhen took the mop again and mopped the floor clean.Zong Chengying was lying on the bed, keeping his eyes on Qi Zhen. Qi Zhen did this and left the bedroom.Take the vegetables out of the refrigerator, wash and cut the vegetables.The rice was cooking in the rice cooker, Qi Zhen quickly poured the vegetables into the pot and stir-fried for a while, the two dishes were cooked in a while, and the rice was also cooked, it was good that Qi Zhen cooked the rice very soft Digestion.

Qi Zhen took the food and entered the room, Zong Chengying had already struggled to get up and sat on the head of the bed.Qi Zhen took a spoon and fed him bit by bit. Zong Chengying ate a few mouthfuls of vegetables but didn't eat any meat. Qi Zhen put the meat aside and fed him a few more mouthfuls.Zong Chengying ate less, Qi Zhen sighed seeing that there was not much food missing in the bowl.Put the meat in another bowl, and eat it quickly with the leftovers and leftovers in the bowl.Zong Chengying looked at the young man in front of him motionlessly, with messy hair and thin cheeks, he didn't know if he was malnourished and his face was yellow. Qi Zhen finished his meal very quickly, and Qi Zhen left the door He poured a glass of water in, put it on Zong Chengying's bedside and said lightly: "Don't stop drinking water just because you're afraid of going to the toilet. Give me a call and I'll be right back."

After Qi Zhen finished speaking, he turned and went out.Zong Chengying looked at his back, Qi Zhen's ears were so red that he looked a little swollen.Zong Chengying lived for more than 30 years, but he didn't know that Qi Zhen had chilblain, and because he was reluctant to take medicine, it became festered.

Zong Chengying looked back at the glass of water, his eyes became darker again.