Chapter 310: Boiling An An in Warm Water (1)

Sun Cong'an first had Tang Ming's inability to take the college entrance examination as a buffer, and when he got to Zhang Jing, it was much easier to accept, and he thought about persuading her: "When you are well, go back to school to repeat your studies, repeat your studies for a year, you will definitely be able to squeeze into a class, and you may be able to take the top ten exams when the time comes." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½β€

Zhang Jing thought of having to go through a painful senior year of high school, and suddenly had a sad face: "Ah, I don't want to study like this anymore, it's too hard and tired!" ”

Zhang Jing hugged her mother and coquettishly: "Mom, save me!" ”

Zhang Jing was a joke, but He Jianfang listened to it in her heart, and she asked Zhang Jing: "I really don't want to repeat my senior year of high school anymore?" ”

Zhang Jing replied without thinking: "Definitely not!" This year has been worse than death! ”

He Jianfang didn't speak again, and fell into deep thought.

He Anan stayed in the hospital for another three days, and when all aspects of his body functions returned to normal, he was officially discharged.

After the formalities were completed, He Anan refused to go home, entrusted Jiang's mother to bring over a change of clothes, and camped directly in the hospital, sleeping on her hospital bed every day, guarding Zhang Jing all day long, accompanying her, talking together, reading books, and passing the time.

Since He An'an was admitted to the hospital, Fan Xuezhi has basically come over every day. Now that the college entrance examination is over, there is usually nothing to do, he is even more stuck in the ward and refuses to go anywhere, Mrs. Fan nagged a few words before, and then slowly got used to it, but when there were no outsiders around, she couldn't help complaining: I finally pulled for more than ten years, and I dared to raise someone else, a little white-eyed wolf, and I forgot my mother when I had a daughter-in-law.

More than half a month later, the wound at Zhang Jing's amputation began to heal slowly, and there was no obvious inflammation, and the doctor approved the discharge after examination.

On the day Zhang Jing was discharged from the hospital, except for Fang Huimin's mother and son, everyone else arrived, and the group went directly to Fan's hometown.

Mrs. Fan is good at making nourishing soup, and ordered Zhang Jing to be taken to her to recuperate, which also saved her from having to send the soup to He Jianfang's house every day.

Zhang Jing lived in Fan's hometown, and He Jianfang and Zhang Heng also moved over. The guards went back to the company dormitory every night, Fan Xuezhi gave up his room for Zhang Jing to recuperate, he moved to the guard's room, He Jianfang and Zhang Heng lived in the guest room, and Fan's hometown, which had always been cold, suddenly became lively.

The meal that everyone ate at Fan's hometown that night, and the previously depressed mood slowly began to dissipate little by little after Zhang Jing was discharged from the hospital and the college entrance examination was over.

That night, He Anan did not follow back to the old house, Zhang Jing was reluctant to part with her, and she herself was unwilling to go back.

Old Man He and He Jianbin could understand her mood, and followed the old Fan family politely, and they acquiesced.

After He An'an settled down, the happiest person except Zhang Jing was Fan Xuezhi, who took the initiative to help his grandmother in the kitchen at night, and the smile on the corner of his eyebrows when he worked couldn't be suppressed.

The first thing He An'an did after settling down was to call her grandfather in a hurry, she didn't bother to contact her grandfather in the first two days of the accident, and the old man was worried enough.

The call went through quickly.

"Hello?"

A shrill voice came from the microphone, He Anan heard it at once, and hurriedly called: "Auntie, I'm An An." ”

"Oops! Ann An! Diao Yunfeng's voice suddenly rose, and he shouted, "Dad! An An is calling! ”

Grandpa's voice soon rang on the phone: "Hey? Ann! ”

When He Anan was chatting with his grandfather, he listened to the noisy voices coming from the microphone from time to time, making a lot of noise, as if there were quite a lot of people in the family.

He Anan asked: "Grandpa, are there guests at home?" ”

Her grandfather obviously forced his tone: "Ah, yes, I'm here to visit the door。。。。。。 ”

He Anan heard her grandfather's disguised tone, and did not continue to ask.

He Anan thought that now that the college entrance examination is over, waiting for Zhang Jing's health to get better, discuss it with He Jianbin and go back to her grandfather's house to have a look.

He Anan didn't tell his grandfather about his illness, but only lied that he was too busy reviewing and preparing for the college entrance examination before the college entrance examination and cut off the contact.

Wang Weidong didn't ask any more questions, trusting his children, and believing whatever the children say.

After hanging up the phone, He Anan couldn't rest assured, she felt that something was wrong, what kind of guests could come to her grandfather's house, and those who knew and had a good relationship were the older generation who stayed in the countryside, and it was impossible to go to the county if they were fine.

He Anan lay in bed at night and had insomnia, wondering if it would be Aunt Dong's daughter? Why don't Diao Yunfeng come over and help follow Zhang Luo?

Thinking of Diao Yunfeng, He Anan couldn't help but think of her big brother who was a loser, who ruined all the money her uncle had worked hard to save in the past few years, and her uncle couldn't tell what it would look like in his heart.

He An'an thought about it, tossed for a long time, just faintly felt a little sleepy, and suddenly wanted to go to the toilet.

Fan's family's dinner today was made by the family guards and Mrs. Fan, although He Anan usually likes to eat spicy, but today's boiled meat slices are indeed a little salty.

After eating, Mrs. Fan said, "I obviously didn't put so much salt in this dish!" ”

There are two sick numbers in the family, and it is not good to eat too much salt, and the old lady pays attention to this aspect.

When he first started eating, everyone didn't pay attention to this, He Anan tasted it with his head bored, frowned, and felt that this dish was salty and not very tasty, and just wanted to remove the chopsticks, he was sandwiched into the bowl by Fan Xuezhi A large chopstick meat slice.

Fan Xuezhi: "My grandmother specially made the specialty dish, you can taste it, it's delicious." ”

He Anan didn't want to brush Mrs. Fan's kindness in person, so she could only eat it hard, and just after eating, Fan Xuezhi had no eyesight to see that she had another chopstick.

He Anan was speechless, she pinched Fan Xuezhi under the table, and hinted with her mouth: Don't clamp it, it's too salty and not delicious.

Fan Xuezhi usually reacts very quickly, but today, his eyes widened, he took a bite and ate it, and looked back at He Anan in surprise: It's not salty! β€˜

He Anan took a bite and frowned, is it salty.

She could only silently eat a stack of meat slices high in the bowl, and in the end, after others tasted the boiled meat slices, they also said that the dish was salty, so Fan Xuezhi didn't give He Anan any more dishes, but poured drinks instead.

Fan Xuezhi poured drinks for He An'an one cup after another, He An'an had eaten salty before, and after drinking two cups, he couldn't drink anymore, so he poured a stomach full of water, and after a meal, he mixed a full water.

Waiting for no one to be around, He Anan complained to Fan Xuezhi: "What's the matter? Fill my stomach with water. ”

Fan Xuezhi raised his thick brows slightly, and said in surprise: "It's okay, I'm just afraid that you will be salty." ”

He Anan didn't doubt him, and turned his head to find Zhang Jing.