Chapter 177 What do you want Dad to do?
Chen Xingjiang changed into a shirt and black pants, packed the diapers and milk powder and bottles that Xiao Nuonuo needed, and wrapped Xiao Nuonuo with a cushion, taking extra care to protect the child's fontanelle.
Jiang Wanwan found a white skirt and covered it with a pink sweater jacket with less dense stitching.
After getting dressed, Jiang Wanwan took the child in her arms, and Shen Xingjiang held a dark blue umbrella and went out with her in his arms.
The raindrops fell in a pitter-patter, hitting the umbrella with a small, muffled "bang bang" sound. Jiang Wanwan walked carefully, holding the child. Shen Xingjiang put his arm around her shoulders and held most of the umbrella above her head. As they walked from home to the military hospital, his shoulders were soaked.
The military hospital was built in the 1950s. It is a two-story building with straight poplar trees planted in front of the door. The stairs are painted with mottled white paint, which makes them look a little dark in the rain.
Cheng Hanzhang's ward is at the innermost part of the second floor. He is the only one living there, so it is very quiet.
Normally, the window at the end of the corridor would be open, letting in sunlight. When it rained, the nurse would close the window, and a person would stand in the airtight corridor.
It was Cheng Du. He stood in front of the door, his hands in his pockets, looking into the ward.
"Zhang'er!!!"
"Why did you tell me just now? Why? The old man is sending off the young man. Zhang'er, you are Daddy's pride. Why didn't you tell Daddy that you were not feeling well?"
"What do you want Dad to do?"
A man's grief-stricken roar came from Cheng Hanzhang's room.
Just hearing the voice, Jiang Wanwan felt a heart-wrenching pain. She couldn't help but think of her deceased father. With a mixture of emotions, she couldn't help but have red eyes.
Shen Xingjiang noticed from the corner of his eye that Jiang Wanwan's eyes were red, and he used his fingers to wipe away her tears.
"Don't cry."
As soon as he finished speaking, the little girl in Jiang Wanwan's arms suddenly opened her mouth and cried.
"Wow~~"
“Woo woo…”
Jiang Wanwan held the child in her arms, tears falling on his face.
It's really pitiful. Brother Han Zhang is such an outstanding person, why would someone want to poison him? Xiao Nuonuo is just over a month old. He is still so young. Maybe he felt something, so he is crying.
Seeing that Jiang Wanwan couldn’t bear it, Shen Xingjiang took the child over: “If you really can’t help it, just lean on me and cry.”
Jiang Wanwan wiped away her tears, her eyes red, and pointed at the door of the ward with a nasal voice and said, "Let's go in and let Nuonuo's grandfather see him."
It sounds cruel, but the son left behind by Brother Han Zhang should be able to comfort his father a little.
Shen Xingjiang nodded and led Jiang Wanwan to the ward.
Cheng Du had noticed Shen Xingjiang a long time ago. He thought that Shen Xingjiang would stop and say hello to him when he passed by. At the very least, this girl from the Jiang family would always say a few words.
How would I know!
How would I know! ! !
These two people actually carried the child and didn't even glance at him, and just walked in with the child.
On the way, Cheng Du was showing off his illegitimate son to Cheng Wenyuan, saying how outstanding and capable he was. Now it would be a huge joke for Cheng Wenyuan to see that his son was indifferent to him!
The ward was filled with a strong smell of disinfectant and Chinese medicine.
The elegant middle-aged man knelt on one knee beside the bed, holding Cheng Hanzhang's hand and crying inconsolably. Cheng Hanzhang looked very similar to him, and had 80% of his temperament and appearance.
Standing next to the man was a woman in her early twenties. It was Cheng Lingxue. Cheng Lingxue met Guo Hanzhang during the Chinese New Year and found that he had lost a lot of weight. She asked him how he had lost so much weight.
Cheng Lingxue bit her lips tightly, trying to control her anger, but she couldn't help it.
She took a few steps forward, pointed at Cheng Hanzhang with her fingers trembling with anger, and asked with a pale face, "Didn't you say it was just a common cold?"
"Why did you tell us only when you were dying?"
"Brother! We have Dad and me at home. If you don't consider us, you should also think about Grandpa. He is already over 80 years old. We dare not tell him about your accident for fear of upsetting him. You should know that although Grandpa is old, he still has his men around him. He will know about your affairs sooner or later."
"Didn't you think about our feelings when you were making this decision? It was too sudden, really too sudden... If you had known earlier, I would have helped you find the best doctor in the world, and I would have been able to accompany you. What on earth did you want by leaving us? Do you have to wait for death by yourself?"
It really pissed her off.
A few days ago, on a very quiet day, she received a call from her brother and was told that he was dying.
Cheng Lingxue still remembers that day. She had originally planned to go to Xinhua Bookstore to pick up some extracurricular books to study. No one expected that the content of the call she received would be like this.
After hanging up the phone, she couldn't help crying. Her subordinates pushed her grandfather in and asked her what was wrong. She didn't dare to say anything and forced herself to run upstairs. She waited for her grandfather to go into the house to sleep before she dared to find her father and tell him the news.
Cheng Lingxue had not been eating or sleeping well these past few days, and had nightmares every day. Every minute and every second on the train was torture, and she was afraid that her brother would die on the road.
...I was really scared that I wouldn’t be able to see my brother for the last time.
Cheng Lingxue really wanted to roll the big brother in front of her into a ball and kick him out of the window! ! !
She was so mad! ! !
Cheng Hanzhang was frightened by her anger and coughed: "I didn't die alone, I got married and had a child."
Cheng Wenyuan: "What did you say?"
Cheng Lingxue: "What did you say!"
Do you have a child?
Are there any other surprises that we don’t know about?
Cheng Lingxue couldn't hold back her temper any longer. She rolled up her sleeves, pulled Cheng Wenyuan away, and grabbed Cheng Hanzhang's hospital gown: "It's not what you mean. You didn't tell your family about anything. What's the matter? Are we thieves? Do we still have to be on guard?"
Cheng Hanzhang was scared: "That's not what I meant. The child's arrival was an accident."
Xiao Nuonuo howled twice at the right time, and Cheng Lingxue and Cheng Wenyuan finally noticed that there was a child in the room.
Cheng Lingxue turned around and saw a man who looked very similar to Cheng Hanzhang and appeared to be in good health not far away. She let go of her hand in shock and fear.
"Dad...I seem to have seen my eldest brother's ghost..."
After saying that, he rolled his eyes, fell straight to the ground, hit his back against the corner of the bedside table, and passed out.
Cheng Wenyuan saw that Cheng Hanzhang was not unconscious, so he could still see clearly whether he was his son or not.
"Is this... Cheng Du's?"
Cheng Du and Gao Shulan quarreled every day, and it had long been rumored that Cheng Du had an illegitimate child outside who was older than Cheng Shiguan.
This time, Cheng Du went to see Han Zhang in the name of visiting him, but in fact he went to see his illegitimate son.
Why does it seem to him that this illegitimate child looks more like his own Han Zhang?
He doesn’t look that much like Cheng Shiguan, and he doesn’t look much like Cheng Du either… To be honest, Cheng Du’s illegitimate son actually looks somewhat like him.
Cheng Hanzhang panted, "Quick, help Ling Xue up!"
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