Since Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Huixin had dinner at Mo's house, she saw the scene of Mo Rongguang's love, and she was very envious of others. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Back at home, Fang Aobai was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine at home.

When she entered the door, Fang Ao said without raising his head: "I'm back!" ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed.

The previous magnetic voice: "Qiang'er." It's been a long time since she's heard such a name, and she's a little uncomfortable.

What the hell is wrong with this Fang Aobai.

Sitting opposite him, looking at Fang Aobai.

"Today I went to the beauty salon with Xiaoqi's mother and did a spa together, you see, is it white on the face." Zhang Xiaoqiang said this deliberately.

Fang Aobai still didn't move his eyelids and said, "It's quite white." ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little angry, she ignored him and turned to see her mother-in-law.

Wang Yaru's age is getting older day by day, but fortunately, her body is relatively tough and there is no major problem.

Father-in-law Fang Zhonglei has rheumatism in his left leg, and it starts to hurt as soon as the weather changes.

The rheumatic essential oil that Zhang Xiaoqiang exchanged from the plane is being tried.

Wang Yaru was smearing essential oil on Fang Zhonglei's legs, and said while wiping: "This is an old problem, you always endured it when you were in pain before, and you didn't tell us, otherwise, it wouldn't be so serious now." ”

Fang Leilei said: "If it weren't for the injury in this place, there would be no such problem at all." ”

"Dad, Mom, this is the physiotherapy bag I bought, wipe it after a while, turn on the electricity, and apply a warm compress for half an hour." Zhang Xiaoqiang opened the physiotherapy bag and demonstrated how to use it.

Wang Yaru said: "I know, Aobai is weird these days, you should also care more about him." Jiayi is not at home, Jiaxin is busy every day, and now that he has a girlfriend, there is too little time for us. ”

Of course, her mother-in-law's words made sense, Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded.

In the evening, Zhang Xiaoqiang put the bubble essential oil brought back from the beauty salon in the large bathtub, and she lit the essential oil aromatherapy lamp according to the method taught by the masseuse.

Lying alone in a large bathtub full of bubbles, the whole person is much more comfortable.

Someone knocked on the door outside, and Zhang Xiaoqiang asked curiously, "Who?" ”

Fang Aobai said at the door: "You've been washing for half an hour, I'm going to wash it too, can you hurry up!" ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that Fang Aobai was really strange.

She rinsed her body, smeared her body lotion, changed into her newly bought Victoria's Secret underwear, and wore a nightgown outside.

She blew her hair dry, then tied it up and pulled it up.

This kind of dress does not look like a person who is almost fifty at all, but looks like a thirty-year-old.

Opening the door, Fang Aobai said with a gloomy face, "What are you doing, so long?" ”

With that, he entered, snapped, and closed the door.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little confused.

She opened the plane system, and inquired about the explanation of the other party's Aobai's behavior on it, which was roughly the same as what Wang Yaru and Yang Huixin said.

Yes, she has been busy with her children's affairs and store affairs recently, and she has neglected Fang Aobai.

Fang Aobai shouted inside for pajamas, underwear or something after a while.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took his clothes in his hand, the door opened a crack, and the clothes were taken in by him.

Fang Aobai came out, his beard was very clean.

He sat on the bed, and Zhang Xiaoqiang moved in.

Looking at Fang Aobai in front of him, he was almost sixty years old.

The body is also slightly blessed, and the stomach is slightly protruding.

In the middle of the hair, there are a few gray hairs.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stretched out her hand, ready to help him pull out the most conspicuous one.

Fang Aobai grabbed her hand, and then pressed her other hand on it.

He said, "Am I old?" ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled and said, "You don't even look at how old the child is, can you not be old?" This is a physiological phenomenon of human beings, and everyone will get old. ”

Fang Aobai leaned his head on the back of the bed, and said: "As soon as Jiaxin graduated, he took the lead in the company, and he was much more capable than me." Especially now that everyone knows that he is the Mo family's Jackie Chan's fast son-in-law, so the people in the company are very convinced of him. ”

Listening to this tone, Fang Aobai didn't want to retire, and felt that his son's growth made him feel lost.

Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled and said, "Do you see what changes I have made today?" ”

Fang Aobai shook his head and said, "It's the same as usual. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang slapped him and said, "You hate it, take a closer look." ”

Fang Aobai smiled and said, "I found out, you are more fragrant than usual today, and your whole body is fragrant." ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "When our son grows up, we should be more happy than disappointed." Don't forget, promise me to go with me where you want to go, like Mom and Dad. ”

Fang Aobai said: "I thought you had forgotten me, let alone what I said." ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang rested her head on his shoulder, and Fang Aobai put her arm around her.

It's been a long time since the two of them have been so close.

"I'm sorry I neglected you all this time. After Jiaxin's marriage, let's go out for a walk. Zhang Xiaoqiang said.

Fang Aobai looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's still smooth forehead, full lips, and white neck, and he gently kissed her red lips.

The sweet world that belongs to two people has been found again.

A few days later, Yang Huixin met Zhang Xiaoqiang.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Xiaoqiang was still asleep when she was woken up by Fang Aobai.

It turned out that Fang Aobai got up early in the morning, and when he came back from exercise, he began to make breakfast in the kitchen.

Soy milk porridge, oil cakes, two side dishes, cut a fruit bowl, and put a nice smiley face on the table.

Wang Yaru saw the breakfast, and she said, "Aobai, is this what you made?" ”

Fang Aobai nodded and said, "Hurry up and comment, if it's delicious, I'll make it often in the future." ”

Fang Jiaxin said: "Dad, I'm too late, let's go first, you taste slowly." ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang poured a cup of soy milk into the cup for her son, and then took an oil cake.

Fang Jiaxin ate while going out.

Fang Zhonglei hadn't eaten such a breakfast for a long time, and Zhang Xiaoqiang made more milk bread.

Wang Yaru prefers Jiangnan side dishes and healthy porridge, so she makes this when she makes breakfast.

Fang Zhonglei sandwiched some side dishes with oil cakes, and then dipped them in hot sauce, he kept boasting about his son's craftsmanship.

Zhang Xiaoqiang also ate an oil cake, which tasted really good.

Eating bread and milk every day, such a breakfast is really delicious and enjoyable.

"Aren't you going to the company today?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked.

Fang Aobai said: "My son said that I don't have to go so early, I will go as soon as I finish eating." Most of the current companies are of the younger generation, and Da Luo and I are the oldest. Da Luo is two years younger than me. ”

Wang Yaru said: "Your father and I went to attend a fraternity of old comrades-in-arms at noon. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "Mom, don't be so sad, go ahead, get together with them." Tell Dad not to drink and smoke less. ”

Wang Yaru said: "I know, I will pay attention." ”

Fang Zhonglei said: "Wine is food******* every time you have a party, you can't drink some, but at this age, you do what you can, no longer persuade you to drink, and drink some at will."

When the family arrived at noon, Zhang Xiaoqiang was left alone at home.

Yang Huixin called and asked Zhang Xiaoqiang to accompany her to the orphanage, where there was an event.

Zhang Xiaoqiang changed her clothes and cleaned up.

I went out in front of the big dressing mirror with a left and right shot.

At the entrance of the Royal Garden, Yang Huixin sat in the car and waved at her.

got into the car, and it was the driver of the Mo family who drove the car.

"Our old Mo is on a business trip, and he won't come back until three days later, and when he leaves, I asked me to look for you more, don't stay at home." Yang Huixin said.

She said: "I have prepared some things in the back box, which was initiated by the people of the Cheongsam Association, so I also want to go and see those poor children." ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang was very interested and said, "You participated in the Cheongsam Association? Last time someone looked for me, I didn't go. ”

Yang Huixin said: "Next time we have time, we will go together." In a while, you will be able to meet a lot of people in the cheongsam association. ”

The car drove to the door of the children's welfare home.

Everyone gathered at the door.

Yang Huixin greeted everyone elegantly and introduced Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Looking at so many beautiful women, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that these were all a group of noble women, not women from ordinary families.

Because the people who came either drove themselves or were sent by drivers, just like Yang Huixin.

Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that this Yang Huixin's kindness is definitely from her bones, not pretend.

At this time, two women in their forties walked over, looking at their dresses and wearing brand-name clothes.

"Mrs. Mo, why didn't Mr. Mo come with you today?" The two women's eyebrows and eyes were frivolous, and there was something contrived in their expressions.

"Who's the woman here?" One of the women began to ask.

Yang Huixin smiled and said, "This is my in-laws, Zhang Xiaoqiang." Fang's enterprise, Mr. Fang's wife. ”

"Hey, do you have a partner for your daughter? It's a big deal, we don't know anything, it seems that my son is out of play. The other said to Zhang Xiaoqiang: "I said that you are really lucky, what a good son you had, and you actually climbed into a family like Mr. Mo." ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "My son is very ordinary, nothing. ”

Yang Huixin said: "Let's go, it's almost time, let's go in." ”

A staff member came out of the children's welfare home, and he enthusiastically led everyone in.

This place is also the first time Zhang Xiaoqiang has come here and walked into this courtyard that has been around for some years.

In a small place, there are flower beds on both sides of the road, and a small path paved with red bricks leads to the inside.

The staff at the hospital gave you an overview of the situation.

At present, there are forty-one children here, the oldest is fourteen years old, and she was sent here in her lifetime.

She was a child with hypochondriasis who was abandoned under a flyover, was kindly found, and was finally sent here.

Some of the other children are only a few months old, and some are of school-appropriate age.

Healthy children are all adopted by well-wishers in society.

The only people who were able to stay here were some children with physical disabilities......

In the middle of the yard, there is a small sunny area where some of the children can be played.

A few children who looked like children with Down syndrome, step by step, when several middle-aged women who came with them began to cover their mouths and smile.

Zhang Xiaoqiang cast a disdainful look at these women.

Yang Huixin took out chocolates from the bag she carried, and she said to Zhang Xiaoqiang: "These children are born without knowing who their parents are, and they can't feel the warmth of home. Poor kid! ”

She reached out and picked up a drooling, unsteady little boy and shoved the peeled chocolate into the child's mouth.

The little boy seemed to have some mental retardation, he smiled stupidly, and his saliva flowed on Yang Huixin's shoulder.

Yang Huixin did not dislike it, and said to the child with a calm face: "You are so well-behaved, the most well-behaved child I have ever seen." She kissed the little boy on the cheek and placed him on the ground.

Zhang Xiaoqiang also hugged a little girl, the children here are not very cleanly dressed, and their hair is messy.

This little girl reminded her of the nickname "Stinky Woman" when she was a child.

Yellow hair, face black color, thin gust of wind can blow away.

She took her little comb out of her bag, found a small bench, and placed the little girl on her lap.

After a while, he tied two little pigtails for the little girl.

Take out the little mirror, let the little girl look at her braids and say, "Baby, look, does it look good?" ”

The child actually came out of his mouth with two words: "Mom." ”

Although it is vague, the word mother can be heard clearly.

Yang Huixin said: "Look, she's calling your mother!" ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang took the child into her arms again.

At this time, all the things donated by everyone were pulled into the yard on tricycles.

Clothes, shoes, milk powder, biscuits, bread, books, notebooks...... It's a big pile.

The children looked at the pile with curiosity.

Children of normal intelligence happily ran over and touched them with their hands.

After staying in the yard for a while, Yang Huixin and Zhang Xiaoqiang went to visit a few more little babies, who were only a few months old.

They opened their mouths wide and cried, one after the other.

The staff were feeding one by one, picking up this and picking up that.

These little babies were all born with disabilities and then thrown away.

Looking at these little lives, it makes people feel very distressed.

Yang Huixin picked up a baby with rabbit lips, he couldn't drink milk, and it would flow out as soon as he drank it.

The staff said that it had to be used with a syringe and slowly pushed down the child's throat.

Yang Huixin said: "Now such a rabbit lip child can undergo surgery, and if it is done well, the recovery is similar to that of a normal person's lips." ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang has also read reports about children with cleft lips, she said: "Yes, but their parents abandoned them, it's really pitiful, if they can stay with their parents and grow up, it is the happiest thing for them." With physical disabilities, they should grow up with the love of their parents. (To be continued.) )