Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 41 Two Children

   Who knew that Zhu Ting disagreed: "What are you doing at home, I still have something to do!" After that, her eyes rolled: "That... Xiao Du, I will throw this car away first, and you can take me there on a bicycle."

  Du Fei looked at her with a firm face. It was the **** who ate the scale and spread his hands helplessly: "Yes, you are the leader, listen to your instructions."

   Having said that, he helped Zhu Ting's car up and locked it against the wall.

   Then he came back and praised his car, stepped on the pedals of the car, and put one foot on the ground, looked at Zhu Ting, and said with a smile: "Sister Zhu, sit in the front or the back?"

  Zhu Ting glared, of course she couldn't sit on the front beam, went to the back and picked up Xiao Wu who was squatting here, and sat up on her own, but it hurt so much.

   Although her **** is quite thick, it hurts even if she falls. Now she gets in the car and presses on the wound, and it hurts even more.

  Du Fei glanced back at Zhu Ting's buttocks, and finally persuaded: "Sister Zhu, why don't we go to the hospital to have a look!"

   Zhu Ting's cheeks were slightly red, and she insisted: "Don't worry about it, hurry up and ride your car!"

   Du Fei didn't have much fun talking about it, so he didn't talk any more, he directly asked for the address, and started to pedal his bicycle.

   Don't look at Zhu Ting's slender look, it's really not light when she sits on it!

  Fortunately, Du Fei's physical strength has long since changed from what it used to be. He led her all the way, and he didn't slow down when he encountered an uphill. He arrived at the neighborhood committee in a short while.

Before Du Fei could park the car, Aunt Zhao, the director of the neighborhood committee, greeted him from inside: "Senior Zhu, you are here to see those two children again!" She looked at Du Fei with a smile on her face: "Comrade Xiao Du is also here. coming."

  Du Fei smiled and said: "Aunt Zhao, you are not polite to me, I will be a follower."

Director Zhao didn't dare to neglect, she could see it for real just now, Zhu Ting came here on Du Fei's bicycle, holding a big fat cat in her arms, like a pair of golden boys and girls, what kind of posture subordinate relationship.

  Although Du Fei is a few years younger than Zhu Ting, this young man is tall and energetic, so maybe the two of them really became friends!

   "How are the two children today?" Zhu Ting asked with concern as she walked in.

   Director Zhao reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "The older one is ok, the younger one is still having a fever. Doctor Zeng from the pharmacy just looked at it this morning and prescribed three more medicines."

   Zhu Ting nodded and stopped talking.

   Director Zhao nuked his lips, hesitating to say anything.

  Du Fei could see that Director Zhao was somewhat dissatisfied.

   In fact, this is also easy to understand. It was a simple matter. As long as the two children were sent to the orphanage, they would have thrown the pot out.

   Zhu Ting stubbornly refused to agree, causing a lot of trouble to the neighborhood committee for nothing.

   More importantly, the two-year-old girl is also sick now. What if she, like her mother, also died in the neighborhood committee?

   Helpless, the first grade of the official college crushed people to death. Zhu Ting did not agree to send them to the orphanage. She had no choice but to bite the bullet and keep the two children in the neighborhood committee.

  Fortunately, the urging above is tight, and it must be properly settled as soon as possible. Even if Zhu Ting is tough, it will not last long.

   While talking, the three came to a small room next to Director Zhao's office.

   There are two beds inside, temporarily converted into a bedroom.

   Every night, there are aunts and aunts from the neighborhood committee who take turns to accompany the two children.

   After all, the children are too young, and no one can feel at ease leaving them here alone.

   As soon as I entered the house, I smelled a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

  A seven or eight-year-old boy, huddled in a ball, tucked his hands around his knees, sitting on the bed.

When    noticed someone was coming in, he immediately raised his head and looked over vigilantly.

   found that it was Director Zhao who relaxed and smiled reluctantly.

   It seems that during this time, Director Zhao treated the two children fairly well, at least the boy did not show hostility or rejection to her.

  Beside the boy is a little girl who is sleeping under a quilt.

  The child's cheeks were flushed, there was a slight "snoring" sound when breathing, and there was obvious inflammation in the throat.

   The two children are very good-looking, with melon-seeded faces, big eyes, and pink lips. It is conceivable that their mother should indeed be a beauty.

   Through the conversation, Du Fei learned that the two children are named Xiaojun and Xiaoling.

  As a big brother, Xiaojun is very sensible, like a little adult, he takes care of his sister closely and tries not to cause trouble.

  Although he is only seven years old, he has realized that his mother is gone, he and his sister are helpless and will be sent to the orphanage.

  Xiaojun didn't know where the orphanage was, but he vaguely felt that it didn't seem like a good place...

   Until she left the neighborhood committee with Du Fei, Zhu Ting was frowning.

   Neither of them rode a bicycle, but walked side by side pushing the car.

  Zhu Ting lowered her head, looked at her toes while walking, her naughty ponytail, swayed left and right, her eyes were twinkling, she didn't know what she was thinking

   Du Fei was pushing his bicycle, and he was also a little lost.

   But at this moment, Zhu Ting suddenly asked thoughtlessly: "Xiao Du, you said I adopted those two children, how?"

  Du Fei couldn't help but froze for a moment, then turned his head to look at the woman beside him in surprise.

   Zhu Ting frowned and said, "What kind of eyes do you have!"

  Du Fei shook his head and said, "I don't think... not so good."

   Zhu Ting didn't say anything, but her expression was very stubborn.

   At this moment, both of them stopped.

  Du Fei sighed: "Sister Zhu, you don't do work like this!"

   Zhu Ting frowned, looking at this little brat who was four or five years younger than her, with an old-fashioned voice.

   This made her feel even more suffocated, and she was about to lose her temper.

   Du Fei didn't give her a chance, and said lightly: "Actually, the key to your problem is not these two children at all."

  Zhu Ting was stunned for a moment, and she didn't care to lose her temper, she quickly asked, "What do you mean? Don't play dumb!"

  Du Fei said with a smile: "If you want to know what it means, have a meal of Quanjude."

   "You... you dare to blackmail me?" Zhu Ting wondered if she had heard it wrong.

   Du Fei said indifferently: "Just say please or not."

   "You..." Zhu Ting gritted her teeth and nodded: "Okay, I'll treat you to a meal."

   Through the recent contacts, Du Fei has some understanding of Zhu Ting's character.

   Don't look at it at first glance, she looks like a high-ranking royal sister, but after all, she has limited age and experience, and that high-cold fan still lacks enthusiasm.

   When you encounter something, you can't hold it back.

Du Fei said with a straight face: "Sister Zhu, this matter is not that complicated, it's you who are at the top of your head. The reason why you don't want to send your two children to the orphanage is because you don't want your ability to work to be questioned. .Am I right?"

   Zhu Ting didn't say anything, it was the default.

   Du Fei continued: "If you adopted these two children by yourself, what would it be? Could this show your ability to work?"

   Zhu Ting bit her lip and remained silent.

   Du Fei said lightly: "When you know about this, you will only say that you are angry with the eldest lady and do things without thinking."

   (end of this chapter)