592 Oscar-level storytelling

Zhang Jin couldn't help but laugh treacherously, not Zhang Jin gloating when he saw He's mother's painful appearance. It's because Zhang Jin found that this is indeed as he thought before, and it is an opportunity for the second elder to return to the old haode! It may even be more ideal than I imagined!

Because for these 'normal' women, heartache will soften their hearts!

What is a 'normal' woman?

In Zhang Jin's view, the so-called 'normal' woman is the kind of woman who not only has a woman's body, but also has a woman's heart!

In Zhang Jin's opinion, those 'Iron Lady' who are as hard as iron and harder than pure men are obviously not normal women. Just like Jia Baoyu, the pseudo-mother who grew up in the pile of women in the Dream of Red Mansions, said, women are made of water!

Then, in Zhang Jin's view, the heart should also be made of water, this is a 'normal' woman!

Mother He is kind, family-oriented, and has the gentleness and strength unique to traditional Chinese women, so it is obvious that she is a pure 'normal' woman in Zhang Jin's eyes.

Therefore, Mother He, who is heartbroken now, should also be soft-hearted. Then, Dad He's hope of re-incorporating Mama He's name into the 'household registration book' has become bigger!

In order to make He's mother's heart softer and He's father's hope greater, Zhang Jin decided to add more firewood and oil to this fire!

So, after Zhang Jin's eyes rolled three hundred and fifty-seven times, a 'good' note came to mind.

Then, Zhang Jin took out the acting skills of Oscar to win the little golden man and began his 'storytelling'!

Zhang Jin first put on a sad look, and then talked in a heavy tone about what he knew, Father He's 'miserable life' during this time. Of course, 'storytelling' comes from fiction, and fiction originates from reality and is higher than reality!

Therefore, although the content of Zhang Jin's 'storytelling' is very close to reality, its narrative technique has definitely been artistically processed, and there is no lack of exaggeration in the tone.

In Zhang Jin's commentary, during this period of time, He's father's life has been very boring, after Zhang Jin's language processing. It's a full twelve minutes of heat! Eighty percent of Daddy He's life is down. After the modification of Zhang Jin's literature and art, there is a thousand gold!

"Aunt Wen, don't be upset if I'm honest.

In fact, the day I picked you up and returned to Haiwozi Village, I saw Uncle He. That day, I came to pick up the box that Qing Qian, and it was in the hospital that I ran into Uncle He......

After that, we talked on the phone almost every day, and I came to Shenzhen every few days. In addition to bringing food to Ye Hong's sister, he basically meets Uncle He every time......

Aunt Wen, I didn't mean to hide it from you, the key is that Uncle He is afraid that you won't forgive him, so ......

In fact, when Uncle He and Qing Qian first came to Shenshi, he followed closely!

You and Uncle He for so many years. I must also know that although he doesn't say or show it, he must still be thinking about you and the shallow ...... in his heart."

Zhang Jin recounted his sad behavior when he met with Dad He's hospital, Dad He didn't dare to enter the crack in the door;

tells the story of the location where He Dad came to live in Shenzhen, in the farmer's house next to the school where He Qingqian worked part-time;

tells how messy Daddy He's 20-square-meter room is;

tells the pain and repentance of Dad He's gaffes after eating with himself several times and getting drunk;

tells how Dad He consciously felt sorry for Mother He and He Qingqian......

After learning that He Qingqian's condition had improved, He's father was overjoyed......

Zhang Jin talked about it, and Mother He listened quietly, and the tears flowed silently, dripping on the back of Father He's hand that she held in her hands with both hands!

Zhang Jin talked about it. He Qingqian listened silently. Two lines of tears flowed like a gurgling stream, crossing her cheeks as delicate as white jade. Eventually, they converged on her beautiful, pointed chin until the tension of the droplets could not bear its weight, and one by one dripped onto the chest of He Qing's pale pink coat.

With Zhang Jin's dancing and emotional 'commentary', the room was shrouded in a strange and heavy atmosphere.

……

looked at the old man in front of him, who was only a few months old and dozens of years old, and listened to Zhang Jin talk about the pain of this old man's life in the past few months. Mother He and He Qingqian's original resentment towards Father He's little resentment completely disappeared, and only the distress remained!

Time passed little by little, and when Zhang Jin, who had finished commenting on the story, determined that several pieces of blood in He's father's skull had been drained through a consultation, he took out a silver needle. He Mama, who was looking at her with inquiring eyes, smiled and said:

"Auntie, don't worry, Uncle He is doing well now. The blood in the skull has been drained, but it may take a few hours to wake up, you should go to the empty bed next to you to rest first, Uncle He will take care of it here, and I will call you when Uncle He wakes up. But don't Uncle He's health is not good, you will be tired! ”

Zhang Jin's persuasion did not work, and he seemed to feel guilty that he had not taken care of this man who had divorced him for several months, and seemed to feel that the reason why Father He was haggard like this, the reason why he was lying here unconscious, was that he had a great responsibility.

At this time, Mother He, who was full of self-blame, had no intention of sleeping at all, so after hearing Zhang Jin's persuasion, Mother He shook her head silently, and once again cast her eyes on Father He, whose eyes were closed, and said lightly:

"I'm used to taking care of him, you see it's only been a few months, because without me to take care of him, he's lost weight like this! So, it's better for you and Qingqian to rest first, and your Uncle He will leave it to me to take care of! ”

When Zhang Jin still wanted to continue to persuade, He Qingqian suddenly spoke:

"Jin, Mom is right, let's let Mom take care of Dad, and the two of us will take a rest on the bed next to us."

He Qingqian empathizes with his mother's current mentality, although it has always seemed that his father is a dictator at home, and his mother is only submissive under his father's orders. Even in He Qingqian's opinion, these two elders are not like husband and wife, but more like the relationship between the master and the servant.

But He Qingqian also knows that although the family seems to be his father's word, his mother has a hard time. But these two elders have been together for decades, but they have still accumulated a deep relationship. So I can understand the psychology of my mother now, she hopes that her hard work can reduce the guilt of her inner pain!

Seeing the meaning in He Qingqian's eyes, Zhang Jin silently opened his mouth and stopped the idea of continuing to persuade. After picking He Qingqian up from the wheelchair and lying down on the accompanying bed next to him, he took He Qingqian's hand, sat down on a single sofa next to the accompanying bed, and closed his eyes with He Qingqian and pretended to sleep.

Fortunately, because today seems to be an eventful time, and Old Man He was admitted to the hospital late. Therefore, there are no empty beds in the temporary monitoring ward of the emergency department, and because Dad He is considered an emergency admission and has not yet gone through the formal admission procedures, he cannot go to the ICU ward.

In addition, although Dr. Luo is greedy for money, he is not the kind of black-hearted doctor who cares about people's lives, and ignores the critically ill Father He. Therefore, under the dredge of Dr. Luo, Dad He was arranged in a VIP room with a full set of monitoring and life-sustaining equipment in the Department of Cranial Surgery. Dr. Luo, who was originally a cranial surgeon, naturally returned to the cranial surgery department from the emergency department and became the guardian doctor of He's father.

Therefore, He Qingqian, who came temporarily, will have a special escort bed to sleep, and Zhang Jin can also close his eyes and sleep on the comfortable single sofa!

Two hours passed, and when it was early in the morning and the sky outside was already bright, the mobile phone in Zhang Jin's pocket vibrated silently. Zhang Jin opened his eyes, took out his mobile phone and glanced at the caller ID, then easily opened the hand he held with He Qingqian and stood up!

Mother He, who was tired in front of He's bed but was holding on, said hello silently, pointed to her mobile phone with a flashing indicator, and after making a gesture to answer the phone, she quietly opened the door and walked out.

"Hey, Brother Tiger Head, I'm really sorry, I have to work hard for you in the middle of the night, my little brother is grateful! ……”

Zhang Jin knew that at this time, Captain Zhang called over, it must be because something had been discovered. Since what should have been discovered has been discovered, and he won't be able to run later, Zhang Jin naturally doesn't need to ask others how things are going! That would be too unkind, too blunt, too realistic.

After all, although Zhang Jin has a good relationship with this Zhang family, Zhang Dashao is not the fat man in Beigong Shuoyue who has been promoted to Zhang Jin's sworn friend, and he can rely on the identity of the sworn party to point fingers at will. So it's better to be polite when it's time to be polite.

However, before Zhang Jin could finish speaking, and before Zhang Jin politely confided his gratitude, the fiery Colonel Zhang interrupted Zhang Jin's words impatiently.

"Where did you kid get so much brains? Although in our family, because you are a great miracle doctor, we hate to make offerings to you as a bodhisattva. However, your brother Zhang and I look at you pleasing to the eye, but it has nothing to do with this, let's just look at your temper!

Don't say that you are a friend of our Zhang family, even if you are still the same brother Zhang who ate hot pot with Brother Zhang, drank together, and was scolded by that crazy woman together, you have nothing to say when you open your mouth!

If you want to really think about it, you can do it, get some good wine, make some good food, and entertain your brother well! To be honest, it's been a long time since I've been at your house to eat, I really want to! ”

Maybe it's because he has always been developing in the army and always being wrong in actual combat, this Zhang family is in his thirties, and he is still stunned. Far less sleek than other young people in the family.

But it is precisely because of this temperament that Zhang Jin is far closer to him than the princesses and princes of the Meng family and the Li family, who have also met a few times. (To be continued.) )