Rebirth of the Flying Era

Unexpectedly, Zhu Ting disagreed: "What are you going home for? I have other things to do!" After saying that, she rolled her eyes: "Well... Xiao Du, I'll leave my car here first. You can take me there on your bicycle."

Du Fei saw her firm face, it was the bastard who had eaten the weight, and he spread his hands helplessly: "Yes, you are the leader, I will follow your instructions."

With that said, he went over to help Zhu Ting's car, leaned it against the wall and locked it.

Then he came back and praised his car, stepped on the pedals with one foot, and put his foot on the ground. He looked at Zhu Ting and said with a smile: "Sister Zhu, do you want to sit in the front or behind?"

Zhu Ting glared. Of course she couldn't sit on the front beam. She walked to the back and picked up Xiaowu who was squatting here. She sat on it, but she made a 'hissing' sound in pain.

Although the flesh of her buttocks was quite thick, it still hurt when she fell. Now that she was sitting in the car and pressing the injured area, it suddenly hurt even more.

Du Fei turned around and glanced at Zhu Ting's buttocks, and finally advised: "Sister Zhu, why don't we go to the hospital to have a look!"

Zhu Ting's cheeks were slightly red, and she insisted: "You don't have to worry about it, just ride your car!"

Du Fei was bored and stopped talking. He directly asked for the address and started riding his bicycle.

Although Zhu Ting looks quite slender, she is quite heavy when she sits on it!

Fortunately, Du Fei's physical strength was no longer what it used to be, and he drove her along at a fast pace, without slowing down when encountering an uphill slope. It didn't take long to reach the neighborhood committee here.

Before Du Fei could park the car, Aunt Zhao, the director of the neighborhood committee, came out to welcome him: "Chief Zhu, you came over to see those two children again!" Then he looked at Du Fei with a smile on his face: "Comrade Xiao Du, too coming."

Du Fei laughed and said: "Aunt Zhao, don't be polite to me, I will just follow you."

Director Zhao did not dare to neglect, she had really seen it just now, Zhu Ting came on Du Fei's bicycle, holding a big fat cat in her arms, they looked like a couple of golden boys and girls, how could they look like that? The relationship between superiors and subordinates.

Although Du Fei is a few years younger than Zhu Ting, the young man is very energetic and tall, so maybe the two of them will become one!

"How are the two children doing today?" Zhu Ting asked with concern as she walked inside.

Director Zhao forced a smile and said: "The older one is okay, but the younger one still has a fever. Dr. Zeng from the pharmacy just took a look at it this morning and prescribed three more medicines."

Zhu Ting nodded and stopped talking.

Director Zhao pursed his lips, but stopped talking.

Du Fei could tell that Director Zhao was a little dissatisfied.

In fact, this is easy to understand. It was originally a simple matter. As long as they sent the two children to the orphanage, they would throw the blame away.

Zhu Ting stubbornly refused to agree, which caused a lot of trouble to the neighborhood committee.

More importantly, the two-year-old girl is also sick now. What if she dies in the neighborhood committee like her mother?

However, Zhu Ting did not agree to send her to an orphanage because the government officials were suppressing her. She had no choice but to bite the bullet and raise the two children in the neighborhood committee.

Fortunately, the people above are urging her to arrange things properly as soon as possible. Even if Zhu Ting is tough, she won't be able to withstand it for long.

While talking, the three of them came to a small room next to Director Zhao's office.

There were two beds inside and it was temporarily converted into a bedroom.

Every night, there are aunts and aunts in the neighborhood committee who take turns staying with the two children.

After all, the children are too young, and no one can trust them if they are left alone.

As soon as I entered the house, I smelled a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

A little boy of seven or eight years old huddled up and sat on the bed with his hands on his knees.

When I noticed someone coming in, I immediately raised my head and looked over cautiously.

Realizing that it was Director Zhao, he relaxed and smiled reluctantly.

It seemed that Director Zhao had been pretty good to the two children during this period, at least the boy did not show hostility or rejection towards her.

Next to the boy is a little girl covered with a quilt and sleeping.

The child's cheeks were flushed and he made a slight "snoring" sound when breathing. It was obvious that there was inflammation in the throat.

Both children are very good-looking, with oval faces, big eyes, and pink lips. It is easy to imagine that their mother must be a beauty.

Through conversation, Du Fei learned that one of the two children was named Xiaojun and the other was named Xiaoling.

As an older brother, Xiaojun is very sensible. He takes care of his sister like a little adult and tries not to cause any trouble.

Although he was only seven years old, he had already realized that his mother was gone and that he and his sister were helpless and would be sent to an orphanage.

Xiaojun didn't know where the orphanage was, but he had a vague feeling that it didn't seem like a good place...

Until she left the neighborhood committee with Du Fei, Zhu Ting had a sad face.

The two of them didn't ride bicycles either, they pushed the car and walked side by side.

Zhu Ting lowered her head, looking at her toes as she walked, her naughty ponytail swaying left and right, her eyes flickering, not knowing what she was thinking.

Du Fei was pushing the bicycle, and he was also a little distracted.

But at this moment, Zhu Ting suddenly asked confusedly: "Xiao Du, you said I adopted those two children, what do you think?"

Du Fei couldn't help being stunned, and turned to look at the woman next to him in surprise.

Zhu Ting frowned and said, "What kind of look are you looking at!"

Du Fei shook his head and said, "I don't think it's very good."

Zhu Ting said nothing, but her expression was very stubborn.

At this time both of them stopped.

Du Fei sighed: "Sister Zhu, this is not how you do work!"

Zhu Ting frowned, looking at this kid who was four or five years younger than her, but his tone of voice was old-fashioned.

This made her feel even more depressed, and she was about to lose her temper.

Du Fei didn't give her a chance, and said calmly: "Actually, the key to your problem is not at all in these two children."

Zhu Ting was stunned for a moment, and without losing her temper, she hurriedly asked: "What do you mean? Don't play riddles!"

Du Fei smiled and said: "If you want to know what it means, have a meal with Quan Ju De."

"You...you dare to blackmail me?" Zhu Ting wondered if she heard wrongly.

Du Fei said indifferently: "Just say please or not."

"You..." Zhu Ting gritted her teeth and nodded: "Okay, I'll treat you to a meal."

Through recent contacts, Du Fei somewhat understood Zhu Ting's character.

Although at first glance, she looks like a cold lady, but after all, her age and experience are limited, and her cold temperament is still lacking.

Especially when something happens, I can't help myself.

Du Fei calmed down and said: "Sister Zhu, this matter is actually not that complicated. It's just you who got into trouble yourself. The reason why you don't want to send your two children to an orphanage is actually because you don't want your ability to work to be questioned. .Am I right?"

Zhu Ting remained silent, acquiescing.

Du Fei continued: "If you adopted these two children yourself, what would it be? Does this reflect your work ability?"

Zhu Ting bit her lip and remained silent.

Du Fei said calmly: "When the time comes and knows about this, they will only say behind your back that you have lost your temper and acted without thinking."