Borrowing Shoufang

Allow him to eat, how will he grow up?He calls you master, do you really treat him like the dignitaries treated slaves in the past?He is still so young, how can you bear it?As a doctor, I can't tolerate someone who forbids children from eating. Doing so is almost equivalent to slow killing! "

Quesheng raised his head and looked at Zhou Ziyang in surprise. It was the first time he saw him so strict, and he couldn't react for a while.Yaoying was also looking at him, the seriousness on his face, was it his sense of responsibility as a doctor when he saw someone developing towards a disease?He said: "Mr. Zhou doesn't seem to understand that the time here is different from the time in your world, and the people here are naturally different from you. You don't need Mr. Zhou to worry about how to deal with it. But live, see off the guests."

Zhou Ziyang wanted to say more, but Yaoying turned around and walked towards that passage.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If I hadn't said that I wanted to eat, uncle wouldn't have offended the master..." Quesheng grabbed Zhou Ziyang's sleeve, choked up, tears rolled in his eyes, but he didn't drop down.

Zhou Ziyang reached out his hand to wipe away the tears from his eyes, and comforted him softly: "It's not your fault, don't cry, but you were born as a boy, and boys shouldn't shed tears easily."

"I won't cry, so uncle, will you still come?" Quesheng sniffed and asked him.

"Of course I will come, to see the lovely Quesang."

After hearing this, Quesheng nodded happily, and stretched out his hand to pull the hook with Zhou Ziyang.Zhou Ziyang smiled and pulled him away, had dinner by himself, played with Quesheng for a while, packed up his things and left when the rain subsided a bit.Quesheng sent him to the door, watched his figure disappear into a shadow of lights, then put down his raised hand and walked inward.

Fate ([-])

The next day when Zhou Ziyang came to Jushoufang, he didn't see Yaoying. When he asked Quesheng, he also said he didn't know. It seemed that he was really angry, but Zhou Ziyang didn't think he was wrong, and he didn't think he was wrong. I didn't care about it.

He asked Quesheng: "Will Quesheng be willing to come with me? Get out of here and live with me." Instead of letting Quesheng be abused here at a young age, he is more willing to take him away, at least follow him, won't It was a decision he had thought about all night that he couldn't eat raw.

After hearing this, Quesheng shook his head again and again, "Impossible, the master saved him, but he wants to repay the kindness of the master, and there are only the master and Quesheng here, if I leave, the master will be alone, okay Lonely. Before he met his master, he lived alone, knowing that it was very sad, so he couldn't let his master alone."

Seeing Quesheng trying to look serious, Zhou Ziyang felt very uncomfortable.Yue Yuesheng is a good boy, Yaoying treats him like this, he still focuses on Yaoying, he can't bear Yaoying to be alone, such a sensible child will be abused here, he hates to scold Yaoying from the bottom of his heart hundreds of times.

"Well then, if you don't leave, I'll come to see you. I'll come as soon as I'm free and bring you something delicious, okay?"

"Well! Then uncle, you should come to see me often!" Quesheng was very happy, his big eyes sparkling.

Zhou Ziyang stroked his head and smiled, such a good boy, he will definitely come here often.

But there is a saying that people are not as good as God.

In the next few days, the hospital was extremely busy, and the weather turned cold. Many cold patients came to the hospital, and some of them developed severe pneumonia and bronchitis. The number of hospitalized patients increased several times.Zhou Ziyang has been busy almost since he went to work, first he was busy seeing a doctor, and then the inpatient department asked him for help, wandering around, he was almost dizzy, and when he got home, he was so tired that he just skipped dinner , Lie on the bed and sleep until dawn the next day, and then repeat yesterday's work.

So for several days in a row, he didn't go to Borrowing House again, although sometimes he felt a little sorry for him in his heart, but his busy life overwhelmed his new regret.

The day was over, Zhou Ziyang was about to get off work, the phone rang, he picked it up, it turned out to be the owner of the repair shop, said that his car was repaired, and asked him to pick it up when he was free.

This is good news. The tiredness from a busy day has been swept away. Zhou Ziyang thought about it, and after picking up the car, he can go to see Quesheng. He has not seen him for many days, so he is really sorry. Live but live.After making up his mind, Zhou Ziyang quickly took off his clothes and went out to take the car.

The bus during off-duty hours was very crowded, Zhou Ziyang squeezed among a group of people, and missed his car very much.After sitting for several stops, the crowd still did not decrease. Zhou Ziyang squeezed out of the car with all his strength, sighed a long time, and walked towards the repair shop.

The location of the repair shop is relatively remote, not to say that this is a suburb, but there are accessories shops nearby, the smell of engine oil is everywhere, there are messy arrangements and some random parked trains, so there is no one nearby. In addition to ordinary residents, even if there are some street gangsters and migrant workers, the public security is not very good.The reason why Zhou Ziyang chose to repair cars here is because one of his high school classmates used to work in that repair shop. Although he has gone to do other things now, he has a good relationship with the people in the shop, so his Cars are usually repaired here.

Walking into the repair shop, the boss who was greeting the clerk saw him at a glance and came up to greet him enthusiastically.

"Hey, Doctor Zhou!"

"Brother Huo, I'm here to pick up my car."

Brother Huo is a tall middle-aged man. Because he has been dealing with cars all the year round, his body smells like motor oil, his muscles are piece by piece, he has a standard inch hair, and his face is sloppy. According to Zhou Ziyang's high school classmates, he looks more With a few tattoos, you are a gangster boss.

Brother Huo had a cigarette in his mouth, and he handed one to Zhou Ziyang, "Okay, hey! Over there, drag Xiao Zhou's car over!" Smoking, Brother Huo shouted orders to the guy on the side.

While waiting for the car, the two chatted on the side.

"I wasn't there when you delivered the car that day. How could it have crashed like that? I think you've always been very steady."

"Oh, I was implicated by bad luck..." Zhou Ziyang roughly talked about the situation that day, and Huo Ge cursed, "Fuck! There are more and more unqualified and immoral drivers now, just me The repair shop, there are several crashed cars coming in a day, all of them have money and nowhere to spend it, just crashing cars for fun!"

"Brother Huo, don't you have business in this way?"

"This kind of business, I would rather not do it! With the quality of their driving, if they didn't hit someone once or twice, who can guarantee that they won't hit someone next time!"

Brother Huo was very excited, and Zhou Ziyang was also very helpless. He knew that Brother Huo's wife was hit and killed by a car. At that time, Brother Huo's wife was still angry. No one knew about it, so he drove away in the car, and just like that, Brother Huo's wife died, taking her four-month-old baby with her.So Brother Huo hates those people who drive and crash. Every time someone sends a crashed car, he has to hold and educate the owner for a long time. Although many car owners are disgusted, whoever makes them have good skills, so the business is still very good of.

"Don't be angry, a slap can't make a sound, and it's not necessarily the owner's fault if you hit someone." Zhou Ziyang patted Brother Huo on the shoulder and persuaded him.

"Well, don't tell me, there really is such a thing. Just over half a month ago, a bad old man brought me a car. It looked like he had hit someone. The front of the car was dented with a big piece, and the tires were about to wear out. Broken. I will definitely not repair this kind of car that hit people. The old man is stubborn and insists on asking me to change the tire for him. After arguing with me for a long time, I still refused, so he threw the car here. Ran."

"Then did you call the police?" Zhou Ziyang asked with a frown. This might be a criminal case.

"No, those police cars are useless at all. Calling the police is useless! And I asked him, and he said that the man ran into the car by himself, but then he stood up and walked away. Still laughing crazily, he must be a lunatic."

"Really? Are you not afraid that he made it up?"

"Really, later I went to the place he mentioned to ask, and many people saw it. It was the man who hit the car by himself, bleeding all over the ground, and the person lay on the ground, but after a while, the man I stood up again and ran away laughing, still muttering something like 'it's true', but it rained heavily that day, and the blood has been washed away. Sigh, people nowadays are getting weirder and weirder." Said After finishing, Brother Huo took a deep drag on the cigarette.

Zhou Ziyang frowned suspiciously, thought for a while and asked, "Brother Huo, where is that man's car? Is it still there?"

"Yeah, after all, I don't know if the old man is really gone. What if he comes back to look for it again, so I will keep it."

"Can you show me?"

Brother Huo looked at him strangely: "Okay, but why are you looking at a broken car?"

"Just a little curious."

Brother Huo didn't ask any more questions, and took him to the rear, where there are usually some scrapped cars waiting to be processed.Brother Huo led him around a few turns and stopped in front of a silver-gray car, "This is it."

Zhou Ziyang looked at the car, but it was hit hard, the front of the car was dented, and there was a cobweb-like crack on the blackened blood-stained glass. One can imagine that it must have been tragic.He frowned and asked, "Brother Huo, when exactly was this car delivered?"

"June 9th."

Zhou Ziyang was taken aback for a moment, that day happened to be the day when his father went to borrow the birthday house!His heart tightened suddenly. Could it be that his father crashed into a car that day, his life was in danger, and then he went to Jushou Fang, and after he borrowed his life, he came back to life?

Brother Huo saw that his face suddenly turned pale, patted his shoulder, and asked: