When Ji Ling left in the afternoon, Ji Yong followed his son to the train station.

When the train was leaving, Ji Ling was reminded by Zhu Weidong to look out the window, and then Ji Ling saw Zheng Shi and Qian Xiangqian running with the train, waving in her direction.

Ji Ling's nose turned red, but she still couldn't help crying.

In other words, she is not as strong as she thought, maybe because she still has the consciousness of the original owner in her body. From last night until now, she has been very strong facing everyone and facing everyone with a smile.

She thought she didn't care, but she was still moved when facing Zheng Shi and Qian Xiangqian chasing the train.

It turned out that she had accepted her new identity and a new life before she knew it.

These two good friends who surrounded her when she crossed over, warmed her heart again and again when her heart was cold.

The figures of the two people outside the window were getting smaller and smaller, and one of them fell down and then tripped the other.

Faintly seeing the two of them rolling around on the ground, Ji Ling couldn't help laughing again.

"Crying and laughing, little fool." Zhu Weidong hugged him, "When it's summer vacation, let them go and play."

Ji Ling leaned into Zhu Weidong's arms and hummed. In this familiar and strange age, she also had someone she cared about.

Zhu Weidong didn't let his wife stand for too long. He spread a blanket on the sleeper, helped him up, and took out another blanket to cover his body.

"I bought these new ones, but they haven't been washed yet, so I'll cover them first."

Ji Ling's eyes fell on his face, the man looks good-looking and pleasing to the eye, which makes people feel better, especially this man looks cold, but he is gentle and considerate when facing you.

"What are you looking at?" Zhu Weidong sat on the edge of the bed and looked back at her with a smile.

"How do you know I have cleanliness?" Although I have this habit, it is not very serious.

"When I was living upstairs, I found that you had a new bed sheet." Zhu Weidong said, "Usually you never put your coat casually. Together."

He thought for a while, "Every time you eat, the bowls and chopsticks are clean, and you will wash them with water."

Ji Ling's eyes widened, "Have you discovered all this?"

"If you pay attention, you don't need to find out."

Ji Ling: Good guy, sweet talk is online again.

But no woman could refuse such a handsome man's love.

Ji Ling turned sideways. She had a lot of wounds on her right leg, so she rested more often on her side these days.

There was the sound of the train running in my ears, and Zhu Weidong's cello-like voice, and I fell asleep unknowingly.

Zhu Weidong put the man to sleep, pulled up the blanket with light hands, and then went back to his bunk and sat down on the opposite side. At this time, his brows were slowly wrinkled, and he looked out of the window with cold eyes.

Ji Yong sent his daughter away, and his heart was always empty.

Zheng Shi and Qian Xiangqian limped over covered in dirt, "Uncle Ji, is Xiaoling not injured?"

He and Qian Xiangqian were going to Ji's house last night, but they were stopped by his family, saying that they would come together on the first day of the new year, but when they arrived at Ji's house this morning, they found out that something had happened to Ji's house, and finally rushed to the hospital to hear that Ji Ling had left , Zheng Shi and Qian Xiangqian rushed to the train station, but it was still too late, and they didn't see Xiaoling for the last time.

"Let's talk on the way." Ji Yong withdrew his gaze, he had been holding on since yesterday, his face was haggard, and he didn't have the usual smile when he saw the younger generation.

Then I found out what happened on the road.

It's just that what Xu Fang did last night was a family scandal, and Ji Yong didn't say it.

After Zheng Shi heard it, he was still muttering to the side, "San Biao is too heartless, even if he is injured, there is no need to rush away? Sure enough, it was the water thrown by the married daughter, and I don't like to stay at her mother's house for a day."

Qian Xiangqian noticed that Ji Yong's face was not good-looking, so he kicked him in the car, "Xiao Ji has business, you think it looks like you."

"Yes, yes, I'm the only one who has nothing to do. And you have nothing to do. If you exercise more, you will fall down after a few steps, and you will make my clothes dirty."

Qian Xiangqian said nothing.

When they returned to the hospital, the Zheng family and the Qian family were there, and they were also concerned about what was going on. Father Zheng also proposed to go to the Public Security Bureau with Ji Jianhua to inquire about the situation.

But at this time, the atmosphere of the Zhu family in the capital was not very good.

Zhu Weidong was in a hurry to come back. He didn't want his family to buy the ticket. He planned to buy the ticket by himself and get on the bus. But things suddenly changed. His wife was injured and couldn't, so he could only call his father and ask someone to find him there Make room for two tickets to get out of bed.

Those who originally planned to stay until the start of school came back on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

The Zhu family was surprised at first, and Zhu Weidong didn't intend to hide it, so he just told about what happened to the Ji family.

When Zhu Chuang answered the phone, when he heard what happened, his voice became louder, "Nonsense, why do you have such eccentric parents, pack up your things and bring Xiaoling back immediately."

Angry and hung up the phone, Zhu Chuang turned around and told his wife about Ji's family. Except for the four younger ones who went out to play, Mrs. Zhu and Father Zhu were both there, and they all frowned after hearing this.

Mrs. Zhu's character here prevents her from talking about people behind her back, "Xiaoling didn't take anesthetics to treat the wound, and she doesn't know what the pain is like? Siya see if there is any way to relieve the pain, and wait for Weidong to pick up the ticket." When, tell her by the way."

"Ice is fine. I'll get someone to help me on the train later. I'll freeze a few ice packs outside and let Wei Dong apply Xiaoling's wound first. This will also relieve the pain."

"Let's see if we can take more care of the train, don't let people go on the soft sleeper, let the young couple share a room, and Xiaoling can rest well." Zhu's father added.

"It's best to eat lightly. The few days after the wound treatment are the most critical. Eat more fruits and vegetables, and ask Weidong to prepare more." Mrs. Zhu reminded.

Zhu Chuang wrote down one by one, took the phone and called out, so Ji Ling lived comfortably on the train for the past three days.

She also said to Zhu Weidong, "There are not many people on the New Year's train, which is good, otherwise I'm really afraid of noise."

Zhu Weidong said, "Is the wound still hurting a lot these days?"

"Hey, you just finished asking." Ji Ling sat up, "It didn't hurt much yesterday, but it was a little itchy. Maybe the wound is healing."

Zhu Weidong said, "Then don't scratch it, I'll use an ice pack to help you press it, it will relieve it."

"I'll do it myself." Ji Ling was reluctant, "Your hands have been freezing these days."

An ice pack is a warm water bag filled with water and left to freeze outside, and then brought into the compartment. Ji Ling doesn't know how Zhu Weidong begged the flight attendant, so there are always ice packs available.

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