613. Chapter 605 The dog doesn’t mind the family’s poverty


Chapter 605 A dog does not mind being poor

Going back upstairs with the canned yellow peach, Yang Lan waved goodbye to Ji Jing. Wen Nuan also said that the company had many things to do, and pulled the reluctant Yan Qingqing also left.

Han Qian sat beside the hospital bed and opened the can. Beloved was drooling beside him. Ji Jing looked at the Huangtou can and then glanced at Han Qian.

“We don’t sell cans like this in Binhai City.”

Han Qian nodded with a smile, Ji Jing handed the can to Beloved, leaned on the bedside and looked at the window, saying softly .

"Eldest nephew, I feel like something is wrong in my heart. My mother treated me like this. Now that she is dead, I still feel weird in my heart. I don't know if it's sadness or something. It's like a stone is stuck in my chest. , so heavy that I can’t breathe, maybe in In the eyes of outsiders, my mother's death and Ji Zheng's death were happy, and they deserved their death, but..."

Ji Jing turned her head with tears covering her entire face, sobbing softly, raising her head At first, he traced his long white fingers across his face and smiled.

“I don’t blame Jiayi, my son is very good, he knows how to protect me! I don’t blame anyone, I even think they deserved their death, but there is a stone in my heart, she put me She treats her like a sad person and treats me as a tool, but I always regard her as my mother."

The little pet on the side mumbled while eating a can.

“I understand this. A son does not think his mother is ugly, and a dog does not think his family is poor.”

Han Qian stretched out his hand and rubbed his daughter's head, saying softly.

"Be good, eat the canned food and don't make trouble."

Beloved muttered in a low voice as he lowered his head and ate the canned food.

“This can is so sweet!”

Han Qian smiled and said nothing, while Ji Jing wiped the tears on her face.

"I know where this can comes from, so I don't want to eat it. When I was a kid, I would eat a can when I was wronged, and then I would forget all the grievances because it was sweet, because the canned food at that time was filled with sugar water and honey. , it was so sweet. I squatted in the corner and ate the can, and I forgot about the pain on my body and the grievances I suffered. I am a person without a temper. I don’t even remember that they were mean to me. I thought... I don’t know what to say to my nephew, I..."

Ji Jing cried hard, Beloved raised his head and glanced at his mother, then at Han Qian, then stood up holding the can and whispered What a strange sentence, and then he walked out of the ward with his head held high, sat on a chair in the corridor, and asked the nurse sister for a quilt and pillow.

Beloved is very naughty, but also very well-behaved. He will find food by himself when he is hungry, and find a place to sleep by himself when he is sleepy.

Han Qian gently wiped the tears on Ji Jing's face and said softly.

"It's normal. Just like you told me, some people are annoying when they are alive, but when they die, they are really dead. We will never meet again in our lives. It's a pity that you, the kind-hearted person, were not Be kind.”

Ji Jing choked.

"There are a lot of people, so I can't show my sadness in front of Qingqing. I'm worried that Qingqing will think I blame Jiayi, but I don't. I really don't think Jiayi did anything wrong at all. On the contrary, I think he did the right thing. The men of the Han family should make such a decision. My eldest nephew is fine. I will just cry for a while."

Han Qian can understand Ji Jing. She is in a good mood and can accept her current state.

Maybe someone else would be angry and stand by the bed and yell at Ji Jing, what have they done to you, why do you still cry and think about them, but who can Let’s think about these issues from Ji Jing’s perspective.

As Beloved said, a dog doesn’t think the family is poor, and a son doesn’t think the mother is ugly. Ji’s mother and Ji Zheng deserve to be cut into pieces, but who has thought about how Ji Jing will face this? , her mother and brother beat her in the street, and her son shot and killed her in the street.

Those who watch the fun are just watching the fun.

I feel very happy and excited knowing what is going on inside, because Ji Ji has left the whirlpool of the family and she is safe.

But neither Han Qian nor Ji Jing were happy.

As Han Qian said, the kind-hearted Ji Jing was not treated well. She was always silently suffering grievances, injuries and unfairness.

“My dad is here now.”

Han Qian lit a cigarette and whispered.

"When I become a security guard, someone has to take care of the funeral. After a person dies, at least the superficial work must be done and have a good rest! I took my daughter to bed."

Ji Jing He nodded, got into the quilt and whispered softly.

“I know you have a lot to say in your heart, but I don’t know how to express it. I understand everything. I don’t want to see outsiders now, can you not let people come to visit me?”

“As long as If you are not stupid, they will not come!”

As a result, Han Qianfang opened the door and saw a guy in a red suit and a ponytail carrying two bags of fruit, shaking his head. Han Qian took a deep breath. "There are really some who are not very smart!"

Seeing Han Qian, Guan Junbiao waved and shouted.

“Brother Han!”

Then he trotted forward.

"Let's look at our girls! Oh, not only did two people die, but my mother died too early. Look at me..."

Han Qian covered Guan Junbiao's mouth and walked past the chair with one hand Carrying the sleeping Beloved, Beloved's eyes were full of confusion as he looked at the cozy nest that was getting further and further away from him. Beloved suddenly screamed.

"Dad, I can fly... Oh, it's okay~ Just carry it."

Carrying Beloved and hugging the big dog, he went all the way to the top floor of the hospital and walked into the administrative office. District, Han Qian pushed open the door of the hospital's executive director's office, looked at Nuan Wen and Yan Qingqing who were working, and Han Qian spoke.

“Brother Guan brought you two oranges and apples.”

Guan Junbiao scratched his head.

"No, I'm here to see Ji Jing!"

Sitting on the chair, Yan Qingqing turned her head and crossed her legs to look at Guan Junbiao, raising her eyebrows.

"Biaozi, I just told Nuan Nuan that if you don't come, I'll be sorry for this Biaozi. It's Ji Jing's mother and brother who died. What do you say when you come here? Are you saying to express condolences or to say that you are dead? Okay? Bring me the oranges, are they sour?"

Guan Junbiao shook his head.

"Sweet!"

"Wow~Mom~his~ My uncle lied to you. I'm so upset that I'm not sleepy anymore."

Only then did Yan Qingqing see Han Qian carrying him with one hand. Beloved was hiding behind her. At this time, Beloved was being held by Han Qian, who was holding the child in overalls. She didn't know when she took an orange from the bag, and her facial features were distorted by the soreness.

Han Qian put down his daughter, and the daughter kicked Han Qian's calf.

“What about carrying the dog? You always carry me with one hand! When I let you hold me, you always say I’m heavy!”

Han Qian shook his arm and said softly.

"A little sour!"

"Mom!!"

He is really about to become the pistachio of the family. The pet is really cute and runs to the warm side. Then took a deep breath.

“Drink~”

Then he crawled into his arms with his warm legs, climbed into his warm arms and unbuttoned his warm suit, then hugged the warm woolen fan and smacked his lips with his eyes closed.

"Dad, turn off the lights and go to sleep~ I want to go to sleep~"

Yan Qingqing then took a doctor's white shirt and covered it on Beloved's body, and then Yan Qingqing looked at Han Qian.

"Shi Ci is gone, and Ju Ying is about to start working~ I want to watch her work overtime here. There will be nothing in this world that makes me happier than this. You go back to rest? Then put Please resolve the issue of the son shooting and killing people. Tu Kun has gone over to tell them to shut up, but what about the impact? Jia Yi killed someone, and he was still his own mother and brother. No matter what, it would affect this child. The impact on us will not be small, and it will even affect Glory. The eunuch Liu Shengge said that he would not care about this matter."

Han Qian nodded, and Yan Qingqing frowned.

"Are you mute?"

"Oh!"

"Get out!"

(End of this chapter)

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