Rebirth: Don’t be a coward and be a mother’s baby

Chapter 141: Are the people in the car reliable?

Chapter 141: Are the people in the car reliable?
The next day, Xie Jianjia got up early and rushed to No. 315 Yinshu Lane, Huanyang Street. She made a simple bowl of egg noodles from the eggs laid by the chickens in the yard and put it in an insulated lunch box.

He hurried to the No. [-] Hospital with his lunch box.

City Seventh Hospital.

Today's ward is much more lively than the past few days. There are two more people standing at the door, and chatter can be vaguely heard coming from the ward.

Xie Jianjia glanced at the time, it was only [-]:[-] in the morning.

She watched the city's news for several days and learned that there would be a meeting in Yunlu City these days. She guessed that if Mr. Zheng's son came to the hospital to visit him today, it would only be in the morning.

She guessed it right.

She entered the ward carrying an insulated lunch box filled with egg noodles. The two new people at the door tried to stop her, but were stopped by the people next to her. Xie Jianjia walked in unimpeded.

As soon as she entered, she attracted the attention of everyone in the ward. She looked up and looked around, including people she knew and people she had never seen before.

Zheng Yihong, the son of Mr. Zheng, the fierce Uncle Lin, a middle-aged woman dressed plainly and with exquisite makeup, and a man in his 20s.

Xie Jianjia guessed that these two were Zheng Yihong's wife and son respectively.

When she was observing others, several other people were also observing her.

Mr. Zheng took the lead to break the deadlock of silence among several people, and said cheerfully to Xie Jianjia: "Is the girl here?"

Xie Jianjia raised a smile and shouted "Hello uncle" and "Hello aunt" to several people in the ward. After shouting, she walked forward and put the lunch box on the table, opened the lunch box and looked at Mr. Zheng.

"Grandpa, these are the egg noodles I cooked for you early in the morning. The eggs your chickens just laid this morning are fresh."

"Well, I like to eat eggs laid by my own chickens. I can't bear to eat eggs bought from outside."

A scene of filial piety between a loving father and a granddaughter.

From the car accident to today, Zheng Yihong only came to the hospital once on the day his father was hit. At other times, his father's physical condition was reported to him. Naturally, he also knew that the little girl who saved the old man now comes to the old man on time every morning and evening to "show her attentiveness" .

Zheng Yihong looked back and forth between the old man and Xie Jianjia, as if he suddenly understood why the old man had to come to the hospital early in the morning today.

Mostly because of the little girl in front of him.

He thought the old man missed his daughter-in-law and grandson, so he stupidly asked his wife and son to take leave and come to the hospital to take care of his father on his behalf.

"Ahem, little girl?" Zheng Yihong looked at Xie Jianjia.

Xie Jianjia opened the lid of the lunch box to let the noodles cool. When she heard Zheng Yihong calling her, she smiled sweetly in return.

"Hello, uncle!"

Zheng Yihong nodded and looked at the noodles in her hand: "Did you know that the noodles were specially cooked for the old man's birthday?"

Hearing this, Xie Jianjia looked surprised, "Ah? Is it grandpa's birthday today?"

After speaking, he touched everywhere on his body and said with a guilty expression: "I'm sorry, Grandpa, I don't know, I didn't prepare any gifts."

Mr. Zheng did not expose her, but waved his hand cooperatively.

"Hey, it's all vain. It's useless for these people to send money and nutritional supplements. I don't feel as comfortable as the bowl of egg noodles you cooked."

Mr. Zheng glanced at the clock hanging on the wall: "It's already seven o'clock. Girl, are you going to study in the morning? In this way, Yihong, you are just on your way to see her off."

"This"

Zheng Yihong frowned and looked at his father in confusion. If he remembered correctly, the little girl was from the No. [-] Middle School in the city. He was going to the city hall, one to the east and one to the west. Where could he go?

Mr. Zheng shook his head at him imperceptibly. Zheng Yihong turned his eyes to Xie Jianjia and met her nervous and expectant eyes.

He guessed that this little girl wanted to see him for something, and the old man knew about it, so he nodded.

"it is good."

Mr. Zheng smiled with satisfaction, stretched out his hand to call his grandson to the hospital bed, "Come, Xiaojun, feed me Slim, and tell grandpa how you are doing in the new unit."

Xie Jianjia got into Zheng Yihong's car with anxiety.There were four people in the car, the driver, Assistant Lin sitting in the passenger seat, and Zheng Yihong and Xie Jianjia in the back seat.

"Little girl, what do you want from me?"

There was no smile on Zheng Yihong's face anymore, he held his forehead and closed his eyes to rest.

When we met for the first time, I heard her crying about the misfortune that had happened to her family. She thought that she had saved the old man and helped solve a small problem. However, she did not expect that she was trying to get close to the old man in order to get along with him.

In Zheng Yihong's opinion, Xie Jianjia was completely interested in his identity and wanted to get benefits from him in return for his kindness.

Too snobbish for his liking.

Xie Jianjia has always been good at observing people's words and expressions. Seeing Zheng Yihong's impatience, she didn't waste much time and spoke directly.

"Are the people in the car reliable?"

In one sentence, the other three people in the car instantly became more alert.

Zheng Yihong opened his eyes and glanced at her sharply.

"What do you mean?"

Xie Jianjia was startled by the stare, and she quickly added: "I not only want to ensure my own safety, but also your safety, so what I want to say-"

After a pause, his tone was sincere.

"I just want to tell you."

Zheng Yihong's eyes were half-squinted, and he placed his hands on his knees and patted them slowly. This was his subconscious action when examining people.

"Guarantee my safety?" He chuckled, "What danger will I face?"

Xie Jianjia knew that he didn't trust her. Indeed, Zheng Yihong's current status made it extremely difficult for him to trust a yellow-haired girl with no background.

So Xie Jianjia opened her schoolbag, took out a piece of white paper and a pencil, quickly wrote a few names in the blank space with very light pressure, avoided the eyes of the two people in the front row, and stood them up in front of Zheng Yihong.

After confirming that the other party can see the names completely, erase them with an eraser. After wiping, crumple the paper into a ball and unfold it. Carefully confirm that no information will appear on it, then fold the paper four times with confidence. After shrinking the paper into a small piece, he handed it to Zheng Yihong.

When Zheng Yihong saw the names she wrote, his expression turned from expressionless to gloomy, and he glanced at Xie Jianjia with sharp eyes.

"Where did you know that?"

Xie Jianjia shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you right now."

The driver drove the car very slowly, but the No. [-] Hospital was not far from the No. [-] Middle School. No matter how fast he drove, he still reached the school gate.

"Mayor, we're here." The driver reminded.

Zheng Yihong held the paper Xie Jianjia folded for him in his hand and rubbed it back and forth.

The atmosphere was tense, and the long preparation bell of No. [-] Middle School entered the small car. Xie Jianjia didn't dare to take a breath.

Zheng Yihong handed the blank paper back to Xie Jianjia.

"Give me your contact information."

In the golden autumn of November, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Xie Jianjia's forehead. She forced herself to calm down, took the paper and wrote her number on it with a pencil.

Zheng Yihong imitated the way Xie Jianjia folded the paper just now, folded the paper four times and put it into the inner pocket of his suit.

"Go down."

At the end, he said, "Take good care of your class."

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