Chapter Seventy-Three: Epistolary Aphrodisiac
A month later, Zhu Rong was discharged from the hospital, and the weather became very warm, and she sat in the courtyard of Zhang's house, and everything felt very kind. The flower pots in the west wing sent out small twigs, which the three girls watered, carried the sun, and tended. and Su Zhihao.
She sat in the courtyard with a few new flower baskets beside her, one of which was sent by her younger brother, and the rest was sent by the school's principal Chen with Teacher He, Teacher Zhang, Teacher Li and other teachers.
"Teacher Zhu, take good care of your illness, we asked you for a long leave from the education group, explained your situation, and the leader of the education group said that you should be rewarded for being tired like this in your work." Principal Chen said before leaving.
"Xie Lu, Xie Chen, Principal Chen." Zhu Rong replied politely and thankfully.
The teachers left, and Zhu Rong felt a sense of loss in his heart: alas! Leave your beloved and don't do your job.
She always felt powerless, as if she had a premonition, as if she had reached the end of her life, and the end of life was just around the corner. She called Shi Yan several times: Mom crossed the valley of death.
"What Death Valley?" My daughter didn't understand on the phone.
"It's the kind of myocardial infarction, and the mortality rate is very high." Zhu Rong explained with a smile.
"Why didn't you call me, that day, we felt uncomfortable in our hearts, as if we had a premonition of bad omen." Shi Yan was in tears, and Zhu Rong could feel it.
"Because you just left, it was not long after you got in the car in the county seat." Zhu Rongping said calmly,
"No wonder, that day I had palpitations, panic, upset, and vomiting, as if I was pregnant." Shi Yan cried on the phone, and the mother and daughter were connected.
"Little girl's family, I am not ashamed to compare things to the wrong one." Her mother laughed at her.
"That's right, how can I make a metaphor if I haven't been pregnant." On the other side of the phone, Shi Yan burst into tears and smiled. Audible.
"Now I live at your father's house, and there are a lot of people. I don't have to work, the school is clear, I'm going to die! Zhu Rong reassured Yan'er, so it was true that he said so.
"Damn's fate is so good, I will meet many good people in my life. Because of the reason why he is too handsome. Shi Yan's mood improved, and Zhu Rong could feel it.
"If one day I die and die suddenly, it is my life is shallow, and I can't blame you or your father. Because we agreed to do a recombination over there. Zhu Rong's words were hidden in foreshadowing, which was to make her daughter mentally prepared.
"You're all atheists, how do you put them together? Shi Yan laughed on the other side of the phone.
"Buddhism talks about reincarnation. I'm still a family with Shiji over there, and I'm still a teacher. Zhang Bo still works as a doctor, runs a clinic, and writes novels, essays, and poetry in his spare time. Zhu Rong said wistfully.
"Mom, you love so much, but you have never said a word of love." The daughter was touched. She was crying on the other end of the phone. Silent, that's for fear that my mother will also shed tears.
"Mom. Don't say it, I'm sad, I called Brother Zai Lu during this time, and we made an appointment to go home on May Day to make up the wedding for you. Xiao Yidi said on the phone: I have a new grandmother and a new aunt! He also kissed me on the phone and said: I bought a gift from Beijin for you and me. Shi Yan must have shed tears, and there was her voice of "bending to eat".
"Hang up. Go to school and don't worry about anything. Zhu Rong told again.
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Zhu Rong hung up the phone, closed his eyes slightly, and faced the sun. The sun was lovely and warm. She really wanted to sleep, but she had nothing to do, so she had to pass the time by reminiscing about the good things.
The sound of closing the car door sounded outside the gate, it was Zhang Bo who came back, and Su Zhihao.
"I'm back! I haven't visited a few of them today. Zhu Rong greeted them.
"More than thirty." Zhang Bo and Su Zhihao each took a dozen thick materials and put them on the desk of the book.
"Five natural villages, nearly four thousand people, when will the run be completed." Zhu Rong stood up and said, "You guys have tea in the study." ”
"It's accurate to run once, and it's easy to do later." Zhang Bo told Zhu Rong and said, "Now I can register high-risk stems, pulmonary heart disease, and various tumors." ”
"Revolutionary work cannot be done without it." Su Zhihao said humorously.
"It's true, to save lives, to help the wounded, to treat diseases, but also to prevent, the same everywhere in the country.
"Who said saving lives? It was the great man who said that there was no you at that time! Zhu Rong smiled happily.
"I'm sorry, your sister-in-law was joking." Zhang Bo apologized.
Su Zhihao's face was still red.
Zhu Rong walked out of the study, and the postman Lao Zhang walked into the courtyard.
"Dr. Zhang, your letter." The voice came into the study, it was a man.
Zhang Bo heard the voice, and it was indeed the postman Lao Zhang.
"My letter there, Lao Zhang." Zhang Bo took the letter from the postman.
"Kitatsu, it seems to be a son's." Zhang Bo glanced at it.
"It was sent by Tsai Lu, and I still wrote a letter this year."
Zhang Bo said on his lips, but in his heart: "Writing a letter is a tradition, and it is also a way for my son's family to respect themselves."
"I'm proud, it's gone, it's gone after I say it on the phone, and I can remember it when I write it on paper. Writing to you is a way for your son to love you.
The postman, Lao Zhang, turned around and walked out of the big one, rode Senko and left.
"This old Zhang, I haven't drunk a bowl of water." Zhu Rong complained in admiration. This old man, in his forties, is still so nimble in his hands and feet.
Zhang Bo opened the letter, and he didn't bother to send Lao Zhang, so he sat down next to Zhu Rong and looked at it.
Su Zhihao went to the bathroom.
"Read it quickly," Zhu Rong was anxious: "Look at what the letter says." ”
"Hello Dad! You'll be better on May Day. Congratulations on finding me a mother who looks like a human soul engineer. is also Yidi's grandmother. My wife's mother-in-law, your lifelong partner, and at the same time, Yidi has a college student aunt, my sister, my sister-in-law, my wife's sister-in-law, who will be a graduate student, a master's student, a postdoctoral fellow, and the highest knowledge in the family. When Zhang Bo read this, he smiled, and Zhu Rong also smiled.
"This kid is really funny, full of literary color." Zhang Bo said that his heart was very bright.
"Look whose son it is." Zhu Rong praised.
"Shi Yan, my sister, is also your daughter, she often calls me, her voice is sweet, telling the story of your love, plain and sweet, it is really touching that I can't finish writing a thousand words, I can't say enough. It is said that my mother is very good-looking, but in fact, I have seen the photo, and it was uploaded by my sister from the Internet. In the successive conversations, with my consent, I asked for my QQ number again, so everything was revealed. Yidi looked at the photo of his mother and said: That is my original grandmother, I can't tell the difference, they all look the same beautiful. The wife said: A good pair of twin sisters, I sighed, the world is big, but there is only one wonder, that is, your two elders are the same, this sentence, I said too roughly, should be punished. So, you, every day has become our after-work topic, I really want to remove part of the time, tomorrow is May Day, today will leave home. Plug in the wings of the sky, fly to May Day, fly to the side of the second elder, hang a bonus on the door, put a wedding dress on your mother, put a top hat on your father, we are in front of the hall, and the family will officiate for you; One worships heaven and earth, and the other worships fate, and enters the cave room together.... ”
"These children have already been well connected, and they want us to look good." Zhang Bo said this, but he was a little excited, and the excitement was indescribable.
"If you want it, it's not malicious." When Zhu Rong heard this, he whispered: "If you can do it, I will be able to give you a child." ”
"I can't do it, it's not that you don't know the way, it's not that you have a heart attack, I'm like farming, and I've already had a bumper harvest." Zhang Bo said into their ears. A small voice, so as not to startle the great beauty.
"I know that you are good at this, such as an eighteen-year-old ,...," Zhu Rong said shyly, and peach blossoms appeared on his face again.
The two looked at each other, smiled knowingly, there was no sound, and the four eyes were so shy.
Of course, the love affair between these two people can't be said to be beautiful or beautiful, and it is still lacking.
In Zhang Bo's eyes, Zhu Rong saw that there was a daughter in his eyes, there was a daughter, first a little bigger, in the blink of an eye, as if it was as big as a year later, the feet and hands kept kicking and scratching, and then in the blink of an eye, it seemed that more than ten years later, the daughter looked like a fairy, Tingtingyu stood in his vision. A smile is very moving, like who, like Zhang Bo's eyes, like Zhang Bo's artist-like nose, like his own figure, when he smiles, he says: Mom, I'm late. Don't get angry.
Zhu Rong smiled when he saw this, his eyes were like a small river that was as clear as spring, gurgling and flowing.
Zhang Bo was a little surprised, in Zhu Rong's beautiful eyes, there was a boy who was present, like himself when he was young, handsome and chic, as if Zhang Bo said: I am the younger brother of Tsai Lu, Dad, I'm late. said that the living voice was like half Zhu Rong. Zhang Bo was very emotional, and hurriedly said: "It's not too late, it's not too late.!" ”
"It's not too late, it's not too late." Zhu Rong asked Zhang Boyu sweetly.
"..., guess what I see in your eyes? Zhang Bo was very excited. Ask.
"See your future son." Zhu Rong replied affectionately.
"Yes, I got into your eyes." Zhang Bo said.
"Guess what, what do I see in your eyes? Zhu Rong looked at Zhang Bo shyly and asked.
"A daughter who looks like a fairy, like Chang'e." Zhang Bo understood Zhu Rong, and smiled a little red on his face. Even though he is a man, he will also blush.
The heart is clear.
Zhang Bo stepped forward and kissed Zhu Rong and kissed her beautiful forehead.
"Thank you." Zhang Bo felt the weight of his own, and tears were reborn. Mysterious love.
"Thank you, thank you, and I can be with you for the rest of your life." Zhu Rongji is very timid, like a little girl.
"I know it."
"I know the truth, too."
"As long as the heart is in touch, it is enough! "
"My heart is in yours!"
"I can feel it! "
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In the bathroom, Su Zhihao saw this loving couple through the window, just like falling in love among the blue flowers. A little bird flew over their heads, and they didn't know what to say, and the little bird flew away angrily "chirping", which was a pity. (To be continued......)