Volume 3: Begonia Flowers (1)

The wind in spring is always good.

There are no fallen leaves that show the decay of yellow, no dust flying in the sky, no cold to the bone.

This is the wind of beauty, the wind that brings happiness.

It was a little cold, and Chen Zhao was afraid that his daughter would catch a cold, so he could only pick her up and prepare to go home. He thought to himself... Well, do you want to buy some delicious food for your daughter in the evening, she hasn't eaten it yet.

"Goodbye, uncle." Xiaole waved to the old security guard.

Chen Zhao also bowed.

It can be seen that because he did not come to pick up his daughter, the old man has not gotten off work until now. The eyes that cared about and protected his daughter, Chen Zhao was clear at a glance. He sincerely blessed the old man.

...

The little girl's emotions easily calmed down.

got into Yu Yazhi's car, told her the address of her home, and the car drove slowly.

Chen Zhao hugged his daughter, watching her explore the car she said she wanted to try a few days ago with his own novel eyes, he lowered his head and stretched out his hand in silence to slowly brush her hair.

If he could, he wanted his daughter's first car to be bought himself.

...

"Chen Zhao..."Yu Yazhi spoke.

"Huh?"

"Have you forgotten that today is the day of paycheck?" Yu Yazhi's words made Chen Zhao immediately refresh from the silence, yes, because of the fever and his daughter's matter, he forgot about this stubble.

"You look for it from my bag. There's an envelope in it. You received half a month's salary in advance, and the workshop director's was only 1500. If you work part-time, you will do a good job, and you will have a bonus of 1500 + 200 yuan. It's 3200 in total, you do the math. ”

Yu Yazhi drove the car, couldn't spare her hands, said unhurriedly, and then continued, "As for finding workers for your workshop, because I haven't hired you, and the amount you do is too large, you will be tired if you continue like this, so I will find a way to draw someone from other workshops for you in the next two days." Also, so starting tomorrow, you officially turn regular, 4000 a month. ”

Hearing the last sentence, Chen Zhao's hand holding his daughter tightened a little, and a smile appeared in excitement.

Finally... That's a full-fledged job!

Soon, the car stopped.

Yu Yazhi sent the father and daughter to the door, wrote down Chen Zhao's home address in her heart, and was just about to say goodbye, when she saw Xiaole is sudden raise her hand and waved, and whispered, "Auntie, goodbye." ”

Yu Yazhi was overjoyed in her heart and said with a smile, "Goodbye." ”

...

Afraid that his daughter would be hungry, Chen Zhao first went to a nearby supermarket to buy a mango and a few dried meat to fill his daughter's stomach, and then scooped the rice in the pot, and after boiling it, he went out with the money.

He was a little emotional, there was a time when he felt that he would never be exposed to these in his life, and subconsciously, he thought that cooking, cooking and housework were all jobs that women should do.

It is true that only through experience and growth can people understand that as long as they can make this home better, they are willing to do anything.

came to the landlord's house and knocked on the door, it was Zhang Mei who opened the door.

Inside, the husband and wife were watching TV.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Mei asked curiously.

"That's... Sister Zhang, I'm here to pay the rent. Chen Zhao took out a few ripe pieces of 1,000 yuan from his pocket, and apologized, "I know that there are still a lot of things I owe, but I hope you will tolerate me for a few months, and I will pay it off slowly." I have started to stabilize my job now and will not be in arrears anymore. ”

Zhang Mei was stunned and stared at Chen Zhao for a long time.

After a while, he said, "Your wife is hospitalized, and now she needs to spend money urgently, and I am not in a hurry for the rent." My family has no children or the elderly, so I am not so short of money. ”

"Are you doing charity?" Zheng Haiping's voice came from inside.

Chen Zhao smiled, "Sister Zhang, I know you are a good person, I really thank you for helping me take care of Xiaole and being so tolerant of our family." But I still have to pay the rent. ”

In the end, Zhang Mei accepted the money and watched Chen Zhao leave, she walked back to the living room with a calm face, and looked at her husband coldly, "Do you have a problem with your brain?" ”

"Hmph." Zheng Haiping snorted coldly: "Do you think you told me last time that it was the money from Chen Zhao's family to pay the rent, and I don't know that it was married from my own bank card?" ”

After speaking, Zheng Haiping saw that Zhang Mei was dumbfounded, so he slowed down his tone, and his eyes were complicated, "Sometimes, some money must be taken." ”

....

After bathing his daughter, Chen Zhao and his daughter sat on the bed and counted the money.

Now there are 2,200 yuan left, and there are more than 200 yuan left on the body, a total of 2,400.

"2400...10 for lunch and dinner, I'm 300 a month. Xiaole eats lunch at school, and cooks dinner at home, and it doesn't cost anything..."

"Dad, Xiaole can go home for dinner." His daughter's sudden voice warmed Chen Zhao's heart.

"School meals don't cost anything." He touched his daughter's head.

He continued to calculate.

After deducting 300, plus a month's worth of rice and vegetables, plus breakfast, it's roughly counted... 300 bar. There is also Xia Qing who came back from hospitalization, he was not feeling well, and he couldn't cook at home, and the takeaway was estimated to cost 500, as well as deducting some bus fares.

It is estimated that there are 1000 left.

This thousand should be barely enough to buy some spare parts, medicine and the like for Xia Qing.

After calculating, Chen Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, collapsed on the bed, and smiled. It's good to be able to hold on to this month, as long as nothing happens, starting next month, you can save 1,000 every month, and save until next year, and your money is enough for your daughter's tuition for the second year. And Xia Qing's legs are good, and the money she earns can be saved to buy a house in the future.

The future is so simple and mundane... But, it's good to be ordinary.

...

The next day, when Manager Xu heard that Chen Zhao had a fever and insisted on going to work, he thought that the fever had not subsided, so he approved the leave without hesitation.

Today is Saturday.

Chen Zhao came to the hospital at 10 o'clock in the morning with his daughter, ready to take Xia Qing home.

However, when he happily arrived at the door with his daughter's hand, suddenly a tall man in a suit walked out of Xia Qing's ward.

Chen Zhao smelled the fragrant water, which was not too heavy. He raised his head and took a look, what did this man say, he was not very handsome, but he had a temperament, he couldn't express this indescribable feeling, but he was full of confidence and calm eyes on that face, Chen Zhao lowered his head a little inexplicably for a while.

The man turned to leave, and Chen Zhao stayed in place for a while, until Xiaole pulled his sleeve, and he reacted.

Walking into the ward, Xia Qing had already changed the clothes he had brought a few days ago. Because of his legs, Chen Zhao saw Xia Qing wearing a skirt for the first time.

Beautiful and elegant.

The spring breeze blew gently from the window, raising her long flowing hair, and Chen Zhao lost his mind for a while.

Instead, he lowered his head and found that his clothes and pants were a little old, and even curled up. There are still a few dirty stains on the cuffs of the trousers, and the messy hair looks like an ordinary migrant worker...

The wind also blew on him.

However, this only made his hair more messy, and the trouser legs that he deliberately wanted to cover were rolled up because of the looseness, and the dirty trouser legs were exposed in front of Xia Qing's eyes, and they were unobstructed.

A few meters away from the hospital bed, under this gentle spring breeze, Chen Zhao suddenly found that he was isolated from a world.

The wind was a bit strong.

He went from elation at the beginning to silence...

"That one was my colleague who came to see me." Xia Qing smiled, "I don't talk to him much." ”

Chen Zhao smiled reluctantly: "Are you worried that I'm jealous?" Nothing. You've been with me for so many years, what do I need to be afraid of? I'm not afraid that people will snatch you away. ”

Xia Qing stopped smiling.

has been married for 7 years, and Xia Qing knows Chen Zhao's character better than anyone else.

She comforted her daughter who trotted over for a while, and finally sighed, smiled, and said softly, "Your ability to do housework is not good, even if your daughter's is not cleaned, yours is like not washed." ”

As she spoke, looking at Chen Zhao's stunned appearance when she suddenly raised her head, she said, "Go home." I'll wash it for you when you get home, and you'll be able to wash it clean. ”

She pressed her long hair that was swept by the wind, and her smile was warm.

"Okay."

Chen Zhao responded.

After going through the discharge procedures and consulting some relevant common sense, Chen Zhao took Xia Qing, who was on crutches, to take a taxi home.

It's just that Xia Qing can't really figure out Chen Zhao's heart no matter what.

For example.

It's slowly growing, it's called... Something with low self-esteem.