Chapter Ninety-Two: Telling

Since Song Jinfei met Fu Zhangzhu, he felt that life had become a little different, if he and his two brothers hadn't passed through Dali Bay that day, maybe the bride would have died in the hands of those bandits.

At first, Song Jinfei just thought that Zhangzhu was beautiful, but later after knowing her origin, he felt that Zhangzhu was unlucky, and it was not good to have a relationship with her, but later when he saw her fall to Jingci'an, he was a little unbearable. This woman is a fatherless and motherless orphan like him, like a weed, but she never gives up, what a strange woman.

As everyone knows, it was such a peculiar woman who deeply moved him.

Gu Tong came back from grocery shopping, and saw Song Jinfei standing under the eaves and didn't know what to do.

"It's so hot today, why don't you go into the house to rest, what kind of sun do you run outside, and you don't think you're dark enough?"

Song Jinfei came back to his senses from his stunned moment: "You're back." ”

"Well, let's have a meal today, and the owner of the butcher shop gave me two tube bones, which happened to make up for the winter melon soup, and you and Maozi can also make up for it."

Gu Tong may not have been to the store for a long time to help in order to take care of his two brothers, Maozi is still having difficulty walking, and he doesn't know when he will be able to get better, it seems that his job will not last long.

Song Jinfei agreed, and followed into the house. I just stood for a while, and my face was sweating. This year's weather is dry, and it hasn't rained even a single blow since it entered the summer.

"That Gu Er, I'll help you light the fire, and you will teach me to read and write in a while." Song Jinfei followed Gu Tong to the next room.

Gu Tong turned his head to look at Song Jinfei and said with a smile: "You are really hardworking, it is to please Miss Fu." By the way, today should be the day for her to change the boss's dressing, has she been here? ”

"Not yet." If she had come, she wouldn't have gone out and waited.

Gu Tong's cooking skills were okay, and after cutting off the bones of the tube, he threw them into the casserole, and Song Jinfei hurried to make a fire.

"Second brother, you didn't go to help, did you?"

"How much money does that job make? I'm not going. Wait until you're ready, let's go to which dart bureau again, I see that the dart bureau in the south of the city is still recruiting, with our brother's ability, can't we still eat together? ”

"The second child is still going to go to the dart game?"

Gu Tong said while chopping vegetables: "I have discussed it with Mao Zi, but I still feel that I am free to dart and make more money." Now this kind of stability is not what we want, and according to the current trend, I am afraid that I will not be able to marry a daughter-in-law for another five years. ”

"I think it's a safe way to go to a nursing home."

Gu Tong glanced at Song Jinfei puzzled, and said suspiciously: "Didn't the boss oppose this before?" ”

"It was before, it's now, how can you do it without making a little change."

In this way, there was a disagreement between their brothers, if in the past, when there was a difference of opinion, the matter would have been resolved, but now that the two are injured, no one can convince anyone. Each has its own considerations.

It was already more than half of the afternoon when Zhangzhu came here. When she arrived, Gu Tong was teaching Song Jinfei to write, and Song Jinfei was both happy and a little uncomfortable when he saw Zhangzhu, especially when Gu Tong wanted to show Zhangzhu the words he wrote, his old face was red, and he walked out of the door at that time.

Gu Tong showed a stack of straw paper to Zhangzhu, and said with a smile: "Miss Fu, look, our boss is really serious, and this energy is like going to the exam." Not to mention anything else, his perseverance is praised. ”

Zhangzhu carefully looked at the words on it, and the words were not beautiful at all, not much different from the words written by Meng Tong at a few years old, but it could be seen that he had been extremely attentive. After reading it, Zhangzhu said approvingly: "It's rare for him to be so motivated." ”

Zhangzhu first changed Maozi's medicine this time, Maozi's recovery was not too ideal, and Maozi's mood became very depressed: "Miss Fu, my leg will really be disabled in the future, right?" ”

"I'm not sure yet, it depends on luck. In this way, you should not move too much for a while, and pay more attention to rest. ”

Gu Tong comforted Maozi and said, "You are still young, what are you afraid of, take care of it slowly." ”

The tears fell after Namaozi heard about it, and then he cried out like a poor child, but fortunately Gu Tong was always with him.

Faced with what happened to his partner, Song Jinfei held his breath in his heart, and when Zhangzhu was changing his dressing, he didn't say a word and pursed his mouth.

"You're in a different body, you're recovering quickly, and you're better than I thought."

Song Jinfei still followed Zhangzhu as usual, and when Zhangzhu finished reapplying the medicine to him, he said to Zhangzhu: "Miss Fu, are you busy next?" ”

"There's nothing left to do today. You're on your last stop here. ”

Song Jinfei glanced outside, but saw that it was still early, and the bright sun did not mean to set, so he said: "It's also quite hot at this time, why don't you stay for a while, I have something to say to Miss Fu." ”

As he cleaned up his things, he replied, "Tell me what you have to do." ”

Suddenly there were only the two of them left in the room, Song Jinfei sat on the chair and did not move, and the room was filled with the strong smell of ointment. The palm beads are in a hurry to roll the clean gauze carefully.

"The last time I told you about my background, I didn't finish the conversation at that time."

He wants to find someone to complain about? Unwittingly acting as a listener? Zhangzhu didn't say no to him, just listened silently.

"A few of us are actually similar to Miss Fu, all of whom are orphans without a father or mother, but Miss Fu is different from us, in the end, there is still a grandfather's family to take refuge into, and we are all betrayed and separated, and we are scum in the eyes of those people. The last time I talked to Miss Fu, I had my brother's blood on my hands. In fact, I didn't mean to harm him, and I never thought of killing him, it was all the sins of these hands. My father was an honest farmer, and I was only three years old when he left, and my brother was still carrying me on his back. Later, it became very difficult for my mother to raise my brothers, the family was so poor that we could not eat meat during the New Year's holidays, and my brother and I did not even have good clothes. Life was very difficult, and ten years of such a life passed. Later, my brother went to help people herd cattle, help people build houses, and do whatever he wants. Mother's burden is not so heavy. I'm also getting older and can help a little bit. Life at home is just a little better. After the days got a little better, my mother got along with an old bachelor in the village, and this ......"

Song Jinfei said it a little hard, and he didn't know how to say the rest of the story, he never mentioned this story to anyone, even the two brothers never knew it.