who can plead for me

Qi Zhen was still late when he returned to the hotel, and was severely scolded by the foreman, Qi Zhen just stood quietly and said nothing, he couldn't lose the job.If Qi Zhen would have yelled at him a few months ago, but he was the rich Qi Zhen, now Qi Zhen doesn’t have that kind of courage anymore, it doesn’t matter to him alone, but there is Zong Chengying at home, he can not forget.

While washing the dishes, he wondered whether he should hire a professional nurse. Zong Chengying's feet can't be dragged like this, and he must recover. Zhang Zhenguo hasn't contacted him these days. Qi Zhen vaguely understands that Zhang Zhenguo has taken care of him. Not going here anymore, thinking about Qi Zhen frowned, no matter what he has to persevere.No matter how Zong Chengying treated him before, the blood relationship between him and Zong Chengying is unbroken, and now Zong Chengying is the responsibility he must bear.

Qi Zhen got off work, it was past seven o'clock, Qi Zhen packed up his things, left the hotel, and riding a bicycle suddenly remembered that Zong Chengying had been eating very little these days, Qi Zhen turned around after thinking about it and went to the restaurant In the market, I bought a chicken and a crock pot.

It was almost eight o'clock when Qi Zhen came home, and Qi Zhen processed the chicken that had been killed and put it in a crock pot to stew.Then went to the bedroom, Zong Chengying was still awake, Qi Zhen helped Zong Chengying up: "I'll give you a massage, are you hungry, the meal will be ready later."

Zong Chengying didn't speak, and Qi Zhen didn't care, he pulled back the quilt and began to massage his legs.Qi Zhen applied medicated oil on Zong Chengying's legs and rubbed them vigorously. This was taught to him by the little nurse when he was in the hospital.Massaging requires a lot of strength, and Qi Zhen is already sweating profusely after pressing for a while, and the wound on his hand has been re-opened due to the force.The blood flowed out, but Qi Zhen didn't pay attention, Zong Chengying looked at the red and swollen hands and the blood that flowed out and said lightly: "It's bleeding."

"Ah!?" Qi Zhen didn't realize that it was Zong Chengying who was talking to him. He looked up at Zong Chengying and looked a little stupid. Zong Chengying raised his finger and pointed at Qi Zhen's red and swollen back. With a cry of oh, I hurriedly got up and turned around like a headless chicken for a few times. I couldn't remember what I wanted to do at once, and it took me a long time to realize that I was looking for a band-aid.Qi Zhen put the band-aid on the wound, sat down again and prepared to massage Zong Chengying's leg again.Zong Chengying kept looking at Qi Zhen's dazed look just now, and frowned unconsciously, suddenly Qi Zhen jumped up, Zong Chengying was startled, Qi Zhen shouted: " My chicken!"

Then he rushed out quickly, and accidentally kicked the door fiercely with his foot. The loud sound made Zong Chengying feel pain.

Not long after, Qi Zhen came in with a bowl of chicken soup in his hand, carefully cooled it down, and fed it to Zong Chengying bit by bit.The taste of the chicken soup was not good, maybe I forgot to add salt, it had no taste at all, Zong Chengying ate half a bowl to save face, Qi Zhen brought in the rice again, the top was covered with shredded chicken, Zong Chengying Ying took two bites and stopped eating.Qi Zhen raised his head and looked at him suspiciously: "Is it not delicious?"

Zong Chengying didn't speak, Qi Zhen was a little disappointed, he put the shredded chicken on top of the rice in a small bowl on the side, and then started eating with the rice.Zong Chengying's frown deepened: "You don't eat vegetables?" Qi Zhen had rice in his mouth, his eyes were wide open, this was the second sentence Zong Chengying said to him today.Qi Zhen nodded, looking like a frog with food in his mouth, Qi Zhen went out of the bedroom and took the leftovers from the morning and began to eat, but he just didn't touch the meat.Qi Zhen said while eating: "I contacted a nurse, and he will come tomorrow. If you look like this, you must find a professional one. The situation is still unclear. I dare not send you to the hospital. Your legs must recover." Jian, no matter what, I will support you until you go to the United States for surgery."

Qi Zhen couldn't speak clearly with food in his mouth, Qi Zhen ate very quickly, Zong Chengying looked at the young man in front of him, it seemed that he was looking at Qi Zhen so seriously for the first time.Calculating he should be too, but his thin appearance is like a child who has not yet grown up, with a bad complexion, wearing an ill-fitting down jacket, thin legs wrapped in jeans, holding a bowl His hands were so red and swollen that it was such a child, Zong Chengying's child! ?

Zong Chengying asked out of nowhere, "Why don't you eat meat?" Zong Chengying himself didn't realize that his question sounded a bit stupid.

Qi Zhen didn't react for a while and said lightly: "I give you meat, I don't care, I don't like meat."

Zong Chengying had already forgotten his own reaction when he heard this sentence, he just suddenly remembered the scene when he saw Qi Zhen for the first time.At that time, the woman in the room was about to die, and Qi Zhen was as thin as now, with a sallow complexion that was even worse than now. When Zong Chengying saw him, he sat quietly beside the woman's bed, even if the person on the bed The woman has lost consciousness due to drug use.Zong Chengying suddenly understood. At that time, he also told Zhang Zhenguo that after all, he raised his own woman, and she didn't shed tears when she died. Such a child has no heart, and raising it is for nothing.Zong Chengying suddenly figured it out, he seemed to have misunderstood Qi Zhen all along.

Qi Zhen was a little surprised by Zong Chengying's gaze, he didn't know what to do with his hands and feet, so he tidied up and hurried out of the room.

Qi Zhen had a shift at twelve o'clock in the evening. After tidying up, it was nine o'clock in a while. Qi Zhen calculated that he could still sleep for two or three hours.So I took a small blanket and curled up on the dilapidated small sofa.Winter is the hardest for Qi Zhen. In the past, Qi Zhen had to turn on the heating and cover two quilts to sleep in winter. Now there is only a thin blanket, and some parts of the dilapidated sofa even have springs exposed. Qi Zhen was lying on it and trembling all over, there was no heating in the living room, Qi Zhen's cold teeth were fighting, but the tiredness of the day made Qi Zhen fall asleep quickly.

In the bedroom, Zong Chengying sat up slowly and looked at the door of the bedroom facing the living room. Zong Chengying saw Qi Zhen's curled up shadow clearly. The mobile phone under the pillow silently pressed a series of numbers.

Qi Zhen was woken up by the alarm clock. As soon as the alarm rang, Qi Zhen quickly jumped up from the sofa, looked at his mobile phone, heaved a sigh of relief, went to the toilet and washed his face with cold water. The water made Qi Zhen wake up all of a sudden.He went to look at Zong Chengying, Zong Chengying closed his eyes, Qi Zhen looked at the heater, closed the door of the room silently and left the room.

The place where Qi Zhen works is a bar. Speaking of which, the scale of this bar is not bad, and it is quite high-end. The foreman of Qi Zhen is a young man with a very mean mouth. Qi Zhen said to himself that it is not luck every time. It is so easy to meet a good boss.Qi Zhen changed into work clothes and started working.Qi Zhen’s job is cleaning. It looks very simple, but actually it’s very trivial and tiring. Sometimes he also encounters drunken guests and vexatious people. Qi Zhen took a deep breath and looked at the colorful hall and the There are groups of crazy people who are quiet in this world, Qi Zhen feels as if he has passed away. It turns out that not long ago, he was a part of this group of people, and he was like this before.There was a wry smile on the corner of Qi Zhen's mouth, and it all passed...