Chapter 49 Fang He Lost Her Memory
Zhong Qiao put the pile of books on her bicycle. As it was snowing again and the road was slippery, she could only push the bicycle forward. It took her more than ten minutes to get back to the clothing store.
Mr. Zhong had fallen into the water and was now soaking in mugwort water and wrapped in thick clothes. His complexion had recovered. When he saw her come back, he hurried forward to greet her.
"Qiao Qiao, have you signed up?"
Seeing his expectant eyes, Zhong Qiao felt reluctant, but still told the truth.
"Dad, I can't report it."
"What?"
Mr. Zhong was stunned and thought seriously for a while, his face full of confusion.
"I've never heard of a saying in Suzhou that married people can't register."
Zhong Qiao sighed, "Dad, it's not that I can't sign up just because I'm married, but the July 21st Workers' University requires a factory quota to enter, and I don't have a job right now, so I can't sign up."
Father Zhong frowned.
This was a result he had never expected. He had only heard that the 721 Workers' University could recruit young people to study for free, but it could only recruit young people who had quotas in the factory.
Zhong Qiao has already resigned from Jinxing Machinery Factory and is now unemployed, so naturally there is no quota for him.
"Dad, don't worry." Zhong Qiao showed him the books in his arms. "At worst, I can study on my own. Your daughter's grades are pretty good. Look, these books were lent to me by a female classmate and the bookstore owner."
Mr. Zhong knew that this was to comfort him, but seeing Zhong Qiao's eyes burning with heat, he didn't want to spoil his daughter's interest, so he patted her shoulder earnestly.
"Okay, Dad believes you and is waiting to enjoy the blessing of you and Siqi."
After saying that, he pondered for a while and said, "There's only one desk at home, and it's for Siqi. The one in your room is too small. Tomorrow, Dad will make you another one."
Zhong Qiao recalled carefully in his mind that there was indeed a table in the room, but it was very small, more like a bedside table. It was okay to put some small items on it, but it was a little small for books.
Zhong Qiao nodded: "Don't make it too big."
"Dad knows what's going on." Mr. Zhong patted his chest and assured.
Because the force of the slap was quite strong, his face instantly turned ugly. He even hunched his back, started coughing violently, and his shoulders twitched.
"Dad." Zhong Qiao's face changed slightly and he hurried to support him.
When the female owner saw him, she immediately brought him a cup of hot water.
However, Mr. Zhong refused.
"No, these are just minor problems."
Father Zhong calmed the pain in his chest, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Maybe it's because I abused my body when I was young, attended many drinking parties, and drank myself to death. At this age, my body is not in good shape."
Although she said so, Zhong Qiao knew very well that her father's health was very good before she married Xu Shaojun. Later, it was very likely that because she eloped with Xu Shaojun, he became angry and his health deteriorated rapidly.
Thinking about how his father died within a few years in his previous life, Zhong Qiao's face became increasingly ugly.
During this period of time, she devoted all her attention to the Xu family and Wanwan, and actually put this matter aside.
We can't delay any longer. Taking this opportunity of falling into the water, we must persuade Mr. Zhong to go to the hospital for a check-up.
"dad."
Zhong Qiao rarely slowed down his tone.
"Even young people can't stand being soaked in the river this winter. Why don't you come with me to a nearby hospital to get checked out, so as to avoid any sequelae."
Mr. Zhong shook his head and waved his hands: "I'm not made of dough, so I won't get hurt easily if I get soaked in water. No, no, no, your mother wants me to go home early for dinner."
Zhong Qiao was a little anxious and advised, "Dad, go for a while. If you go home with sequelae, Mom will definitely scold you."
Mr. Zhong was still hesitant.
The female shop owner originally thought that it was useless for girls to study, but now seeing Zhong Qiao care about Zhong's father so much, her heart warmed, and she also smiled and joined in: "Yes, big brother, it's a good thing that the child is so filial. Don't let him down."
Mr. Zhong looked at Zhong Qiao, then at the expectant female owner, and finally nodded in agreement.
Fang Nan rushed to the hospital in a hurry. As soon as he opened the door, he saw his sister Fang He lying pale and weak on the hospital bed.
There were several people sitting beside the bed, including her grandparents, aunts and uncles, and Father Fang.
Seeing her rushing over, Second Aunt ate some melon seeds and rolled her eyes: "Second brother, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but your eldest daughter is really outrageous. My sister has been in the water for a long time, and you're just here now. Who knows, she might have been hanging out with some man."
My unmarried cousin also murmured: "What kind of mother is she, what kind of daughter is she."
In what happened that year, Fang's father announced to the public that it was Fang Nan's mother who had an affair. In fact, only he knew that he was the one who had an affair. However, in order to save his own face, he let Fang Nan's mother take the blame.
At this moment, the relatives are cursing at each other.
Father Fang felt like he was being slapped in the face. He looked embarrassed and said in a deep voice, "Alright, this is my daughter. It's not your turn to lecture her. If you want to argue, go out and don't disturb her rest."
Under normal circumstances, with Fang Nan's personality, he would naturally have a fight with these aunts and uncles, and at the very least, he would make them so angry that they vomit blood.
But this time, Fang Nan's mind and eyes were filled with his sister Fang He who fell into the water and fainted, and these people were nothing more than sparrows with beaks chirping.
"Xiao He." Fang Nan pulled her 160-pound unmarried cousin away and rushed to the bed. Tears streamed down her fair face, and she almost trembled as she touched Fang He's little face.
"It's all my fault. I should have gone home with you after school. I shouldn't have let you go home alone."
The two sisters had a very good relationship and were inseparable, but Fang He was always uneasy during this period, and Fang Nan was also busy with school matters, so he didn't go home with her. Unexpectedly, this kind of thing happened.
Father Fang's eyes were red. He put his hand on her shoulder and patted her, trying to comfort her: "Nanfang, don't blame yourself too much. The doctor said that when Xiaohe fell into the river, her head was hit, causing a mild concussion. She may have memory problems, but at least she's not missing any limbs."
"Sister." Fang He, who was as fragile as a little white flower on the hospital bed, groaned and raised her hand, trying to grab something.
Fang Nan immediately held her sister's hand and burst into tears of regret.
"Xiao He, how do you feel?"
Fang He pursed her lips, frowned, and said softly: "Sister, I have a headache and feel dizzy."
"Did someone beat me up secretly while I was sleeping?"
"Don't talk for now and have a good rest." Fang Nan tucked the quilt for her.
Fang He's body softened and she soon fell into a coma.
After a while, Fang Nan wiped away her tears, looked around, and suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Where are Fan Ming and the others?"
She remembered Xiao He saying that Fan Ming was her ex-boyfriend, who was still pestering her half a year after their breakup. Because Fang's father did not agree with Xiao He marrying out, she planned to meet him out and end things completely to avoid wasting his time. Where was Fan Ming now?
When Fan Ming, who was standing outside the ward, heard his name again, he clenched the thermos tightly in his hand, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he was shaking violently with fear, almost breaking the handle of the thermos.
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