doctor girl

Chapter 4 Sister Didn't Want You
Hao Ren nodded lightly, and sure enough, following Zhang Ting's instructions, he took the firewood he had brought in and started a fire.

Zhang Ting took a look at the house, there was nothing else to eat, only this bag of coarse rice and a pile of sweet potatoes, nothing else, he really answered a sentence, a good woman can't cook without rice.

After much deliberation, Zhang Ting finally thought of cooking sweet potato porridge.

After sending away the little guy who got in the way in the kitchen, Zhang Ting began to wash his hands and cook. He first filled the bag with half a catty of coarse rice, then took several sweet potatoes from the pile of sweet potatoes, and peeled them. Cut the skin into pieces, put them into the washed rice and boil them together.

Hao Ren, who had been working part-time as a fireman in the kitchen, saw Zhang Ting's busy figure, and his small face was a little dazed. He hadn't seen a woman who could cook in his kitchen for a long time. busy.

Since the death of his parents, he gave up his favorite study at the age of 11 for the sake of his three younger brothers and younger sisters, and went to work in the bodyguard bureau in the town. Except for half of his monthly salary, he went to those relatives , and he kept everything else.

Not long after, the porridge boiled, and the smell of porridge mixed with sweet potatoes began to waft from the kitchen.

"Second brother, do you smell it? The kitchen smells so good. It smells like rice and sweet potatoes, but the sweet potatoes don't seem to be the same as the ones we usually eat." Hao Gui sniffed hard at the kitchen. With the smell floating over, he grinned and said to Hao Yi who was beside him.

"Third Brother, I'm hungry, when can I eat?" Hao Anan asked Hao Gui who was beside him while touching his flat stomach.

Hao Gui touched his yellow and loose little head, and replied to Hao An'an with a look of embarrassment, "Sister, third brother doesn't know, but I think about it quickly, you smell it, the smell in the kitchen It’s so delicious, you can eat it quickly.”

Zhang Ting and Hao Ren naturally overheard what the three little guys were talking about in the yard.

Thinking of his three younger brothers and younger sisters being starved like this, Hao Ren felt that he was so useless, looked up at Zhang Ting, and explained in a low voice, "Since my parents died, my younger brother and younger sister have been here again. I haven’t eaten much, I used to work in the town and entrusted them to my second aunt, but I didn’t expect that they would only give sweet potatoes to my brother and sister, and they wouldn’t even give them food.”

"Are you doing something in the town?" Zhang Ting looked at him in surprise and asked when he heard him say that he was doing something in the town.

Hao Ren nodded, and replied, "Yes, I was an apprentice in a bodyguard agency in the town, and now I am also walking with the master."

After hearing his words, Zhang Ting was secretly surprised for a while, she really didn't expect him to be a 13-year-old boy, and he was working outside. It really is a child without parents who is already in charge of the house.

While the two of them were chatting, the sweet potato porridge in the pot was ready.

"Don't move, let me do it, it's very hot." Just as Zhang Ting was about to take the hot and boiling pot to the living room for dinner, Hao Ren stopped him as soon as his hand touched the ear of the pot. down.

Hao Ren, who stopped Zhang Ting's action, took over Zhang Ting's work without saying a word, pinched the pot ears with a cloth, and walked out of the kitchen with the cooked porridge.

Zhang Ting looked at his back, the corners of his mouth were curved, it seems that it is not bad to have such a sensible and considerate fiancé.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ting also followed Hao Ren out of the kitchen. As soon as he came out, he saw the three little guys following Hao Ren. For the safety of the three of them, Zhang Ting hurriedly asked Hao Yi, the oldest, to take the other two little ones to wash their hands.

After sending the three little guys away, Zhang Ting quickened his pace and chased after them, and the two entered the hall of Hao's house one after the other.

It is said to be a hall, but in fact there is nothing there, except for a few chairs and an Eight Immortals table, there is nothing else.

Hao Ren put the pot on the table of the Eight Immortals, and his hands were burned a little. Although he endured it, Zhang Ting could still see the pain on his face.

"Let me see your hands." Zhang Ting put down the bowls and chopsticks on his hands, walked up to him in a few steps, and pulled his hands over.

Hao Ren was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect Zhang Ting to come out like this. Thinking of her hand touching his palm, there seemed to be a thumping sound in his heart, and his cheeks were also warm. .

Zhang Ting didn't notice the weirdness on Hao Ren's face. At this moment, all her attention was on his scalded palms. They were red, and they should have been scalded quite badly.

Without paying much attention to the ambiguous atmosphere circulating between them, Zhang Ting lowered his head and blew into his palm, and said to him while blowing, "Your palm is burned, Honghong, you can go to the kitchen later Soak it in cool water, or you'll get blisters in no time."

Hao Ren didn't know how he got his voice back. When he made his voice, his voice was hoarse and it sounded a bit magnetic.

"Well, I see." Hao Ren blushed and replied in a low voice.

Just as Zhang Ting continued to breathe into his palm, a cry interrupted the ambiguous atmosphere between them.

Zhang Ting immediately heard the cry from her younger brother, thinking of Xiaokang who was put to sleep in the room by himself, Zhang Ting immediately put down his big hand, turned and ran out.

Standing in the hall, Hao Ren looked at Zhang Ting's figure running out, and felt strange in his heart. There was a little sense of loss and reluctance, as well as a sense of relief.

Outside, Zhang Ting ran to the room where Xiaokang was sleeping, and happened to see Xiaokang sitting on the bed crying loudly, shouting desperately, "Sister, sister, where are you, where are you, don't want Xiaokang, Xiaokang is afraid, sister, sister."

Zhang Ting who came in felt sad when he heard Xiaokang's words, and hurried over, picked up Xiaokang who was sitting on the bed, and coaxed, "Xiaokang, what's wrong with you, don't scare my sister, my sister is here, she didn't want you, Don't be afraid."

"Sister, where have you been? Xiaokang thought you didn't want Xiaokang anymore, sister, woohoo." As soon as Xiaokang saw his own sister, he immediately hugged Zhang Ting's arm tightly with his little hands, and his small body seemed to be a little slightly Shaking and looking terrified.

"Fool, even if my sister doesn't want me anymore, she won't want Xiaokang. Xiaokang is the most important relative to my sister in this world. My sister will definitely not want my sister's Xiaokang." Zhang Ting touched it with a doting expression. The little family said with the top of their heads.

(End of this chapter)