doctor girl

Chapter 858 Scared!
Outside the Han Mansion.

Zhang Ting glanced inside, then at the man standing beside him, "You really don't plan to go in and take a look?"

Han Shuhao smiled wryly, and turned his head to look at Zhang Ting, "My mother is a person who loves me very much, she will never let her have an accident, don't worry, she is crying so sad now, and within an hour, she will cry again. She can return to her usual strong appearance."

This discovery was summed up by him over the past few years.

If he had known that his mother was such a person, maybe his wife would not have lost her life so tragically.

Zhang Ting shrugged, since the sons of other people are not worried anymore, she is worried as an outsider.

Seeing him get on the horse, Zhang Ting also carried Xiaobao into the carriage he drove over.One horse and one carriage slowly walked away from the gate of Han Mansion.

This time, because there was a little guy named Xiaobao in the carriage, Zhang Ting slowed down the speed of driving the carriage when they went back, and the three of them returned to Haojia Village in the evening.

As soon as the carriage entered Haojia Village, Xiao Bao couldn't wait to stick his head out of the carriage.

"It's home, it's home, Uncle Xiaokang, Uncle Xiaogui, do they still remember Xiaobao, mother?" After shouting happily for a while, Xiaobao suddenly sat next to Zhang Ting and asked nervously.

Zhang Ting smiled, looked at Xiaobao with a nervous face, and replied, "Of course they remember you, how could they forget Xiaobao?"

"Well, Xiaobao hasn't forgotten Uncle Nian Xiaokang and the others." After saying this, Xiaobao raised a pair of excited eyes and stared straight at the Hao family, which was getting closer and closer to him.

After driving for a while in the village, a horse and a carriage stopped at the door of Hao's house.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Xiaokang and the others ran out of it, shouting Xiaobao's name loudly.

"Uncle Xiaokang, Uncle Xiaogui, Aunt An An, I'm back." Standing on the carriage, Xiaobao desperately waved and shouted at Xiaokang and the others.

Zhang Ting looked at Xiaobao like this, worried that the little guy would accidentally fall out of the carriage, so he hurriedly carried him off the carriage.

As soon as the little short legs hit the ground, Xiaobao ran towards Xiaokang and the others.

Several children were hugging each other, jumping and screaming, looking very happy.

At this time, Han Shuhao, who got off his horse, looked at his son who was completely different from Fucheng, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Of course, there was more sadness in his eyes.

During this period of time, although he made Xiaobao lively to live in Fucheng.

But there, his son didn't laugh a word.

Only at this moment did he realize that it was not because his son couldn't laugh, but because he wanted to see if his son liked that place.

At this time, this Hao's house is the place his son likes.

There are still people in this family.

Withdrawing his gaze, Han Shuhao looked at Zhang Ting, "I want to visit my mother first."

Zhang Ting nodded, "Mrs. Deng still lives in the same place where she used to live. Go and see her. If she sees you coming to see her, she may feel better."

Han Shuhao showed his sadness, nodded slightly, and walked into Hao's house.

here.Zhang Ting waited for the children to hug them for a while before interrupting them, "Okay, don't hug them, let's hug them at home."

"Xiaobao, where have you been these days? We thought you weren't coming back?" Xiaokang asked Xiaobao curiously while holding Xiaobao's hand.

Xiao Bao chuckled, scratched the back of his head, Xiao Pang had a cute smile on his face, "I'm going home, I'm going back to my father's house."

"Then are you going back?" Hao Gui asked impatiently.

Xiao Bao shook his head, the little guy suddenly thought of the vicious grandma he saw today, and he trembled in fear.

"Xiaobao, are you cold?" An An was the first to notice Xiaobao shaking, stepped forward with concern, and asked while holding Xiaobao's hand.

Xiaobao shook his head, looked at his three uncles and aunts with red eyes, and replied, "I'm not cold, I just remembered a bad person, she beat my father and scolded my mother, I don't want to see her again .”

"Who is it? It's so hateful. You tell Uncle Xiaogui, and Uncle Xiaogui will help you teach him a lesson." Xiaogui asked Xiaobao while patting his chest like a gangster boss .

Xiaobao lowered his head, bit his little finger, and slowly spit out the object, "It's my grandma."

Xiao Gui said, with an embarrassing expression on his face, "Why is it your grandma? Your grandma is our elder. The masters have said that we must not disrespect our elders."

"What are you talking softly here?" Seeing that they were still standing here, Zhang Ting walked up to them curiously and asked.

When the little guys saw Zhang Ting approaching suddenly, their faces changed, they shook their heads unanimously at Zhang Ting, and replied in unison, "We didn't say anything, we didn't say anything."

Zhang Ting glanced at them suspiciously, then reached out and poked lightly on their small foreheads, "Since it's nothing, why don't you go home quickly, what are you doing here? Come home quickly."

"We'll go back now." Several little guys responded loudly to Zhang Ting.

Immediately afterwards, the little guys who had just made up a nest dispersed in an instant and ran into Hao's house.

Seeing their figures running away, Zhang Ting shook his head and smiled, and murmured in a low voice, "What brats."

Talk about the other side.Han Shuhao came to the room where Mrs. Deng lived.

In the room full of the smell of medicine, Mrs. Deng coughed from time to time.

When Zhang Memo led Han Shuhao in, hearing these coughing sounds, his eyes were moist.

"Madam, do you see who is here to see you?" Zhang Momo whispered to the old Madam Deng who was lying on the bed when he walked to the bed.

Mrs. Deng, who had half-closed her eyes, heard Zhang Moyao's words, slowly opened her eyes, and turned her head to look over.

"The scholar is here!" Mrs. Deng saw her son-in-law standing not far away, and a smile appeared on her sick face.

Han Shuhao smiled and looked towards Mrs. Deng.

He quickened his pace and walked towards Mrs. Deng.

"Mother, why are you so sick? Why don't you send someone to tell me so that I can come back to see you." Han Shuhao knelt on the side of the bed, holding Mrs. Deng's hand, and said distressedly.

Mrs. Deng smiled softly, looking at her son-in-law, her voice was a little weak, "My illness is an old one. By the way, where is Xiner? Didn't she come with you?"

A look of doubt flashed across Han Shuhao's face.Can't help but look at Zhang Moyao who is standing on the side and waiting for Mrs. Deng.

(End of this chapter)