Because of the concern for Zhang Jing, Wang ****, who was originally going to sleep lazily on Sunday, took a quick wash, and went to the rice noodle shop to eat a bowl of Hezi noodles hastily, and did not ride, but directly opened the van in the store and ran towards his hometown, and it didn't take ten minutes to drive the car to the gate of Li Guilan's house.

Because they were worried that something would happen to Zhang Jing, Zhang Jifa and Li Guilan didn't go to the big market to set up a stall in the past two days, and stayed at home to guard their daughter who didn't eat, drink, or speak. When Wang Bo drove the car to the door, Li Guilan was sweeping the garbage in the yard with an iron broom, and when she heard the sound of "Didi" outside the door, she hurriedly threw the iron broom in her hand and went to greet her.

"Bo'er is here? It's really troublesome for you, for the sake of quietness, and let you make a special trip. Li Guilan said to Wang Bo with a smile.

Li Guilan's expression made Wang Bo a little curious, and it was like the one who sighed and choked up while talking on the phone last night.

"Li Niang, quietly muttered, is she better?" Curious, Wang Bo began to inquire about Zhang Jing's news.

"It's better, it's better! After calling you yesterday, I told Jingjing that you were coming today. Strange to say, she hadn't been out of the house in the past two days except for going to the toilet, and she suddenly got up when me and his old man were about to fall asleep. Her old man was still a little worried about her, and hid behind the curtain to watch her movements, but saw her carrying a basin with a change of clothes, and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When she was having breakfast this morning, her old man walked to the window and called her for breakfast as usual, thinking that she would ignore her old man like yesterday. But after a few minutes, she left the room and ran to the kitchen to get a bowl. Scooped a bowl of porridge. No, she's eating porridge in her house. Li Guilan said to Wang Bo that she deliberately lowered her voice for fear that her daughter would hear it, but the relieved smile on her face couldn't be hidden.

Hearing that Zhang Jingken had eaten, Wang Bo, who had been worried all night, also relaxed. In this way, combined with what Zeng Ping told him last night. Zhang Jing's sharp decline in grades this time, including her anger towards her parents and her "hunger strike", are not unrelated to him.

Then. Zhang Jifa also walked over, holding a rice bowl in his hand, and greeted Wang Bo while asking him if he had breakfast. If you don't have it, we have breakfast together. Only then did Li Guilan remember that she was patronizing and talking to Wang Bo. I didn't ask him if he had breakfast, he was a little apologetic, and immediately asked Wang Bo to sit in the dining room, and Zhang Luo was going to scoop him up.

Wang Bo hurriedly stopped Li Guilan, smiled at the two of them, and said, "Uncle Zhang, Li Niang, have you forgotten what our house is doing (what does my family do)? You're busy with yours. Leave me alone, I'll watch Harr be quiet. ”

"You have to get it! She's in her bedroom. Probably still eating. The two of them nodded busily.

Wang Bo walked through the courtyard and came to the door of Zhang Jing's room, pushed it with his hand, and the door opened. As the wooden door opened, the room that had been there and left Wang Bo with unforgettable memories slowly unfolded in front of his eyes: the same bed, the same wardrobe, the same desk, and a slightly different little girl sitting at the desk, much smaller than a month ago.

Seeing Zhang Jing sitting in front of the desk, eating white porridge with no vegetables, for some reason, Wang Bo's heart suddenly tightened, as if someone had grabbed a claw with an invisible hand, it hurt very much.

"Quiet?" Wang Bo, who was standing at the door, called out Zhang Jing softly.

But Zhang Jing ignored him, didn't even look back, and still scooped white porridge into his mouth with a silver spoon. However, the careful Wang Bo found that the frequency of the girl's scooping was a little faster than just now.

Zhang Jing ignored herself, Wang Bo was not angry, there was just a feeling of guilt spreading in her heart. He gently walked into Zhang Jing's room, gently closed the door, and was about to walk towards Zhang Jing, but heard a voice sound: "Lock the door!"

Wang Bo was stunned for a moment, but Zhang Jing suddenly turned around, looked at Wang Bo with an expression of anger and anger, and said, "You lock the door!"

"Oh, hehe, yes. Then lock it up!" Seeing that the little girl finally took care of herself, Wang Bo smiled, immediately locked the door, walked straight to Zhang Jing, as he used to do, reached out and rubbed the little girl's straight hair, and said softly, "How can you eat white rice without putting a dish in the bowl?"

As soon as Wang Bo asked, Zhang Jing stopped talking again, and the shy and angry face just now changed like a Sichuan opera, and suddenly it turned sunny and cloudy. The little girl turned around, picked up the rice bowl on the desk with one hand, picked up the silver spoon with the other, buried her head, scooped up the rice spoonful, and stuffed it into her mouth. Since the speed of delivering the rice was much greater than the speed of swallowing the rice, or the little girl didn't want to swallow it at all, the cheeks on both sides soon bulged up like "Monkey Seret". Zhang Jing's big, doll-like eyes with long eyelashes blinked, and soon, two big tears rolled down and fell into the bowl. And as soon as the tears flowed, they were like a flooding stream, continuous and non-stop.

This situation and this scene can frighten Wang Bo. Wang Bo took off the rice spoon from the little girl's hand, put his hands on the little girl's shoulders, turned her around, and let her face him. Zhang Jing, who was facing Wang Bo, had pear blossoms on her face, her cheeks bulging, and her small appearance was pitiful and ridiculous.

"Why are you crying, I'm not happy that Brother Bo came to see you?" Wang Bo wiped the tears on the little girl's cheeks with his palm, looked around, and saw a trash can next to the desk, so he brought the trash can to the little girl, "Spit it up, you are like that, I look uncomfortable." ”

Zhang Jing wanted to swallow the rice in her mouth, but she stuffed too much just now, and she couldn't swallow it for a while. wanted to vomit, but didn't want Wang Bo to see the "ugly" of vomiting, and for a while, he was stunned in place. Thinking that his two cheeks like frogs must be ugly, he was not as beautiful as "that sister" in the first place, and now that this ugly appearance is seen by Brother Bo, Brother Bo must not like himself even more. Thinking like this, Zhang Jing felt sad again, and her eyes, which had been wiped dry by Wang Bo, were full of tears again, and she wanted to cry.

Where does Wang Bo understand the little girl's thoughts. Seeing Zhang Jing's teary-eyed appearance again, Wang Bo panicked again and wanted to reach out to rub it, but at this time, Zhang Jing snatched the trash can from Wang Bo's hand, turned his back, and began to vomit "wow, wow, wow". When Wang Bo saw it, he raised his hand and gently patted the girl's back to make her feel better.

After spitting out the food in his mouth, Zhang Jing got up and put the trash can far away, hiding it in a corner that Wang Bo couldn't see at all, as if it contained not any garbage, but explosives.

After Zhang Jing brought a stool for Wang Bo, and then sat down on his chair again, Wang Bo picked up Zhang Jing's rice bowl that only ate a small half, and said to Zhang Jing with a smile: "Jingjing, I'll go and pick you up some food, you can eat a little more." Okay, okay?"

Zhang Jing shook her head.

"Well, don't be a child. When I get the food back, I'll feed you myself, okay? Hehe, I've grown so big, and I've never fed anyone, don't you want to try it?" Wang Bo winked at the little girl.

Zhang Jing thought about it, suddenly opened her mouth, and asked in a low voice, "She...... You...... You haven't fed her yet, have you?"

Of course, Wang Bo knew who the "she" in Zhang Jing's mouth was referring to. He immediately thought of the intimate romance between him and Liang Ya a few days ago in the "Sannong Pavilion" in Zhuxi Park, you feed me, I feed you, but of course he wouldn't tell the little girl.

"How is it possible? She has hands and feet, why should I feed her?" Wang Bo said with "contempt."

As soon as Wang Bo said this, the little girl immediately smiled, and smiled very happily, brightly, like a rainbow after rain. "Hmm!" the little girl nodded, very hard.

When Wang Bo came to the kitchen and dining room with the bowl, Zhang Jifa and Li Guilan were eating.

"Uncle Zhang, Li Niang, I'll give Jingjing some food. Wang Bo said to the two.

"Yes, yes, you, you, thank you, Bo'er. Zhang Jing, the ghost woman, is really disobedient, and she has to be picked up with vegetables when she eats. Zhang Jifa thanked him and said some kind words of "blame", but no matter his expression or tone, he clearly revealed a great sense of relaxation and happiness.

"That's it, Bo'er, you take care of it a little longer. Our doll is usually too used to being (spoiled), and she is used to stinky problems. Don't mind!" Li Guilan also echoed beside her, saying kind words.

Wang Bo, the "initiator", was already ashamed, but when he saw that these two people were actually saying polite words to each other, he was even more ashamed, and hurriedly said, "No thanks", "Don't mind! What do you mind?!", while hurriedly sandwiching some food into Zhang Jing's rice bowl, and then took his leave.

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