doctor girl

Chapter 868: Back to the Light!

"Xiao Ting, come out, I have something to tell you." Han Shuhao suddenly walked up to him and whispered in Zhang Ting's ear.

Before leaving, Zhang Ting took a look at the grandparents and grandsons. Seeing that they were having fun, he didn't have any extra thoughts to pay attention to them.

Come outside.

Han Shuhao was already standing there.

"You came here to ask Mrs. Deng about something!" Zhang Ting said to his back.

Han Shuhao turned around slowly and looked at Zhang Ting, "Yes, I just want to ask you one thing. Does my mother's current appearance mean that she is returning to the light?"

Zhang Ting glanced back at the room behind him, "Since you know everything, why do you still ask me?"

Han Shuhao's eyes turned red.The two hanging hands clenched tightly into two fists.

After a long time, Han Shuhao said again, "Don't tell my mother about this, I want her to leave quietly."

Zhang Ting smiled wryly, "Do you think Mrs. Deng doesn't know her own situation? I'm afraid she knows her current situation better than us."

Han Shuhao loosened his fist, then clenched it again.

Mrs. Deng left this world three days after she was sober.

In the middle of the night, when everyone was fast asleep, she closed her eyes and left this world with a smile on her face.

Little Treasure, who always thought that his grandma had recovered from his illness, suddenly learned the news that his grandma had left this world. The little guy cried and ran to the room where Mrs. Deng left, and locked himself and Mrs. Deng together. No matter who knocks on the door, the little guy refuses to open it.

When Zhang Ting learned about this, he rushed over in a hurry.

"Why didn't you stop him from coming? Why are you so careless?" Zhang Ting asked Han Shuhao and his group.

Han Shuhao has gone through the pain of the death of his relatives, and his handsome face is covered with stubble.

"Xiao Ting, you can blame us for this matter in the future. The most important thing now is to bring Xiao Bao out of it." Han Shuhao looked at Zhang Ting with a tone of begging.

Zhang Ting sighed, turned around and walked towards the door of the room.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Ting gently knocked on the door, "Xiaobao, I am mother, please open the door, please?"

What responded to Zhang Ting was a quiet voice inside.

"Xiaobao, I'm mother, mother is really worried about you now, you are a good boy, open the door, okay?" Zhang Ting continued to persuade.

It was still quiet inside.

Han Shuhao waited impatiently.

Going forward to Zhang Ting, "Why don't we smash the door here, and waiting like this is not an option."

Zhang Ting glared at him, "You are such a coquettish idea, Xiaobao is sad now, you smashed his grandma's door, why do you make him think of you as a father?"

What Han Shuhao said was blocked by Zhang Ting.

I can only do it on the side in a hurry, so anxious that I almost scratched my hair off.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, so what should we do? Do we have to wait here?" Han Shuhao's eyes turned red anxiously, and he yelled at Zhang Ting.

Zhang Ting glanced at him and said nothing.

Turn around and continue to shout into the inside, "Xiaobao, I'm mother, can you open the door, mother is very worried about you, don't let mother worry, okay?"

After saying this, Zhang Ting couldn't help crying.

Mrs. Deng passed away, and she was also sad.

At this moment, the closed door opened, and Xiaobao's lonely figure came into everyone's eyes as the door opened.

"Little Treasure." Several voices sounded at the same time.

Han Shuhao looked at his son whose eyes were swollen from crying, and stepped forward to comfort him.

Just stretched out his hand in front of Xiaobao.

With a flash, Xiaobao ran towards Zhang Ting.

"Mother, grandma is dead, grandma is dead, Xiaobao will never see grandma again." Xiaobao hugged Zhang Ting's right leg, and buried his face in Zhang Ting's skirt.

Soon, Zhang Ting felt that the skirt he was wearing was wet with a warm thing.

She knew that those were Xiaobao's tears.

"Little treasure, although grandma is gone, she will stand in the sky and watch you in the future."

Zhang Ting did not expect that one day he would use such a fake reason to coax a child.

Xiao Bao who was buried on Zhang Ting's lap suddenly raised his head, showing a pair of red and swollen eyes looking at Zhang Ting, "Really, grandma will look at Xiao Bao in the sky?"

"Really, really, at night, Xiaobao looks up at the sky, and the brightest star in the sky is your grandma watching you." Zhang Ting wiped his tears while comforting the poor boy in front of him. little guy.

"Let's go back and wash our face first, okay, come back later." The little guy's eyes were crying like walnuts.

Xiaobao shook his head, "No, Xiaobao wants to stay here with grandma."

Zhang Ting opened his mouth. After seeing the determination on Xiaobao's face, Zhang Ting had no choice but to swallow what he didn't say.

"Okay then, you stay here to guard grandma, but you can no longer be locked in the room by yourself, can you promise mother?"

"Okay." Xiao Bao nodded his head.

"You stay here and watch Xiaobao. I'll make arrangements for Mrs. Deng's funeral." Zhang Ting stood up and explained to Han Shuhao.

Han Shuhao glanced at Xiaobao who had re-entered the room, his eyes flashed with worry, "Xiao Ting, Xiaobao won't be troubled when he goes in, right?"

"Don't worry, Xiaobao won't do it anymore." Zhang Ting turned his head and glanced at the little guy's back, his tone full of confidence in this little guy.

Mrs. Deng's funeral was done in Haojia Village.

On the second day after Mrs. Deng's funeral, Zhang Momo suddenly found Zhang Ting's side.

"Zhang, please sit down." Zhang Ting poured a cup of tea over.

Zhang Memo took it, "Thank you Miss Zhang Ting."

After taking a sip of tea, Zhang Memo slowly explained her purpose of coming here.

"No, I can't take this. Zhang Momo, you can take this thing back." Zhang Ting pushed a small wooden box in front of him back to Zhang Momo.

Seeing Zhang Ting pushing things back, Zhang Memo anxiously held Zhang Ting's hand that pushed the box, "Miss Zhang Ting, listen to me tell you slowly, there is a reason for the old lady to do this."

Zhang Ting stopped pushing towards Zhang Momo, looked over, and waited for Zhang Momo to finish speaking.

Zhang Momo cried a bit first.

After crying for a while, he slowly started talking to Zhang Ting.

"Miss Zhang Ting, these things are given by the old lady to Miss Zhang Ting. The old lady knows that Miss Zhang Ting will not accept these things. These old ladies have already guessed. In the end, the old lady only told the old slave I want the old slave to make it clear to Zhang Ting that these things were first placed in Miss Zhang Ting's hands, and when Master Xiaobao grows up, Miss Zhang Ting will hand them over to Master Xiaobao."

(End of this chapter)