Cheng Jing has always been very diligent in his work, he will not be lazy, he is silent on weekdays, and he will not bully people when he looks honest, it is this kind of character that causes some people who work with him to deliberately instruct him to do things, pretending that nothing happened on the surface, but in fact, I wish that all the dirty work was done by Cheng Jing.

Cheng is actually not stupid, he sees it in his eyes, but he is short of money, and he has to raise money to treat Cheng He, he has no choice, and he doesn't care, as long as he can work for him.

Perhaps the others had gone too far, and the man who came to help him said to him, "Ah, can your brother's illness be cured?" ”

The man had no ill intentions, and asked in an ordinary tone.

Cheng He's illness is not a secret, and almost everyone who knows them knows their situation.

Cheng Jing's hand movements didn't stop, but his expression shook for a moment before he said, "It will be cured." ”

"The cost of treatment is not low, it's not easy for you, go back early today, you have the rest of the work, I'll help you finish it, and I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Cheng Jing: "No, I'll go back when I'm done." ”

The man smiled, but he didn't insist, anyway, he just said it verbally.

The superficial work must be done sufficiently, otherwise it will fall into the mouth.

The afternoon was hot, there was no air conditioning in the work area, there was garbage everywhere for packaging materials, dust was everywhere, the hot sun shone in through the windows, and the dust visible to the naked eye danced in the sun.

In the distance, there was the sound of a car's engine, and someone was talking downstairs, it was a girl's voice.

Si Wei came to the construction site with the mung bean soup cooked at home, smiled and distributed sugar water to the workers, and finally handed a bowl of sugar water to Cheng Jing, who was sweating profusely, when the old workers next door looked over.

Cheng didn't answer, and said, "Thank you, but I don't need to." ”

"You can eat a bowl, everyone has it." Si Wei was a little cramped when he was rejected, and hurriedly covered up his embarrassment and found himself under the stairs.

Cheng Jing was silent for a while, and said, "My hands are dirty, I'm afraid of soiling your bowl." ”

Si smiled slightly: "Don't be afraid, it's all to be washed." Then he whispered, "Everyone look at it, if you refuse again, I will die." ”

Cheng Jing could only say thank you in a low voice, wiped the clothes on his body with his hand, and then took the bowl in Si Wei's hand, and then put it on the clean table, he didn't move.

Si Wei couldn't stare at them after eating, and was called away by her friend halfway, not long after she left, Cheng was teased by the big guy, implying that Si Wei seemed to be very interested in him, a few people came over, his eyes were poisonous, and Si Wei was still a little girl, and the feelings in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

Cheng didn't pay attention to it, he wouldn't react, and if he did, they would only make more trouble.

Even so, it can't stop the growing rumors of others.

Cheng actually endured it, and he was silent without a seizure, it doesn't matter if he is a man, but he is an innocent girl, he has a lot of prospects in the future, and he has the best future, and he can't be stained because of him.

After finishing work that night, Cheng actually found a barbecue stall on the side of the road, bought a few strings of grilled chicken wings and corn that Cheng He loved to eat, and on the way back, when he passed by Xue Ling's house, he saw that her door was open, and the lights were on inside, but there was no Xue Ling.

Cheng Jing's eyes couldn't help but look into the house, wanting to see if she was going home, she was a little girl, running away from home, where could she go, there was nowhere to go, she should be going home.