Chapter 3036
Zhao Desan had the same intention. He still had a serious matter to handle. He had wasted the whole afternoon on Zhao Da and planned to go to the Procuratorate to find that Chief Procurator after sending Zhao Da home to handle the serious matter.
Sending Zhao Da to the door, when the door opened, the person who came into view was not someone else, but Zheng Jie. Seeing Zheng Jie, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Zhao Desan couldn't help but widen his eyes. The two looked at each other for a long time, and only after Zhao Da coughed "cough, cough" twice did they come back to their senses simultaneously.
Zheng Jie broke the silence first, smiled, and said: "You're back."
"Xiao Jie, when did you come back? Comrade Xiao Zhao came early this afternoon. You weren't at home, so he pushed me downstairs to relax," Zhao Da said with a smile.
"I just came back not long ago," Zheng Jie said. "Come in quickly."
Zhao Desan scanned Zheng Jie with deep affection and pushed Zhao Da into the house.
"Comrade Xiao Zhao, push me back to the room. I'm a bit tired." Zhao Da realized that his presence would disturb the communication between Zheng Jie and Zhao Desan, so he asked Zhao Desan to push him into the bedroom.
Zhao Desan understood Zhao Da's meaning, chuckled, pushed Zhao Da straight to the bedroom, picked him up from the wheelchair, and carefully placed him on the bed.
After Zhao Da lay down on the bed, he winked at Zhao Desan and said: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, Xiao Jie is back, go out and chat with her. I'm a bit tired, let me rest. Remember, you are a man, you must be proactive." After saying that, Zhao Da gave Zhao Desan a sly wink.
Zhao Desan was speechless. He shook his head helplessly, said nothing, closed the door of Zhao Da's bedroom, and walked out. Zheng Jie was in the kitchen, so Zhao Desan walked over and realized that she was washing the pot that had burnt the noodles. Seeing Zhao Desan walk over, she smiled faintly and said: "In your busy days, how do you have time to run to my house? How is it? You should be doing quite well lately, right?" As soon as Zhao Desan entered the kitchen door, he was teased by Zheng Jie in a lukewarm tone.
Zhao Desan smiled, touched the back of his head, and said: "Quite well. How about you? You should be quite busy lately, right?"
Zheng Jie smiled faintly, her tone calm: "No matter how busy I am, I definitely can't be busier than you."
Zhao Desan was embarrassed by Zheng Jie's lukewarm attitude. He smiled unnaturally and said: "But I have indeed been a bit busy lately. My studies just ended, and I have accumulated a lot of work to do. It is a bit busy, and I haven't had time to see you and Brother Zhao. Then why didn't you contact me?"
"I was afraid of disturbing your work!" Zheng Jie said flippantly, clearly carrying a sense of dissatisfaction.
Seeing Zheng Jie's gloomy face and her cold appearance, he could only thicken his skin and walk up, using the advantages of a little man, reached out and patted Zheng Jie's plump buttocks, and said with a grin: "What? Still angry with me?"
Being patted on the buttocks by Zhao Desan, Zheng Jie's cheeks flushed slightly. She turned her head and gave him a sidelong glance, saying unhappily: "Is it worth it!"
Seeing that his trick really worked and made Zheng Jie lose some of her anger, Zhao Desan chuckled and apologized to Zheng Jie: "Wife, don't be angry, it's my fault, okay?"
Hearing Zhao Desan call her 'wife', Zheng Jie immediately widened her eyes, tiptoed and scanned the direction of Zhao Da's bedroom, then glared at Zhao Desan fiercely, and whispered: "Are you courting death!"
Zhao Desan realized that he had ignored Zhao Da's existence. He also followed Zheng Jie's action, tiptoed and looked in the direction of Zhao Da's bedroom, immediately looked nervous, and reached out to cover his mouth.
"Did you think of me only because no one accompanied you for the past two days?" Zheng Jie said, glaring at him with complaint.
"Not at all, I think of you every day, every moment. The key is that I'm too busy with work and really can't find time," Zhao Desan said with a grin again.
Zheng Jie gave him an unhappy look and said: "Forget it!"
"Really, wife, don't you believe me?" This time Zhao Desan learned to be obedient and lowered his voice, but he took action, silently hugging Zheng Jie's waist from behind. That soft feeling made him have an extremely impulsive reaction, and certain places had begun to gradually wake up.
"What are you doing?" Being suddenly hugged by Zhao Desan from behind, Zheng Jie turned her head and glared at Zhao Desan fiercely. "Let go quickly, this is at home."
Seeing Zheng Jie's nervous appearance, Zhao Desan suddenly realized that he seemed to have ignored another person—Zheng Jie's daughter, Nini. He quickly let go of his hands, looked at the living room with anxiety, looked around, and asked Zheng Jie in a low voice: "Where is Nini?" He felt it was strange. Why couldn't he see Nini? Before pushing Zhao Da out for a walk, Nini was still obediently at home.
"After I came home, she went downstairs to play." Zheng Jie's answer solved Zhao Desan's confusion. Then she looked at the McDonald's family bucket on the coffee table and said with a tone of blame: "Every time you come home, you buy so many snacks for Nini. It will spoil her mouth. Don't buy them next time, you know?"
Once this matter was mentioned, Zhao Desan felt serious dissatisfaction with Zheng Jie in his heart. His grinning expression immediately turned cold. He scanned the frying pan Zheng Jie was washing and said to Zheng Jie seriously: "You still have the nerve to say that! When I came home today, Nini was hungry and was cooking noodles for herself. They were burnt. If I hadn't seen the child was pitiful, I wouldn't have bothered to run downstairs to buy so many things!"
After being scolded by Zhao Desan, Zheng Jie's expression became extremely embarrassed and at the same time seemed a bit aggrieved. She stared at Zhao Desan, who was full of complaints, for a few seconds, then lowered her head. Her heart felt sour, and two lines of tears immediately streamed down. She felt extremely aggrieved and choked with sobs: "Do you think I... I want them to be wronged? Am I not also trying to find a job and try to earn more money to support this family? I feed Zhao Da every day, take care of his excrement, and take care of Nini's daily life. I'm already very tired and have been struggling to support it. Sometimes it's inevitable that I will overlook some things. That's not intentional. I really don't have the energy to do everything perfectly... woo woo woo..."
Seeing Zheng Jie crying because of this matter, although the crying sound was not loud, it sounded extremely aggrieved to Zhao Desan. Because he understood what kind of woman Zheng Jie was, and understood her. As a woman, a woman in her thirties, a top-notch young woman with a good figure and appearance, when her husband had a car accident and was paralyzed in bed, and the family lost its pillar, she could still use her young shoulders and thin hands to struggle to support the whole family, and she had been supporting it for so long without any complaints, and had never thought about abandoning this broken family in the future. This was such a strong and great woman. As an outsider familiar with this family, Zhao Desan knew it best. Let alone Zheng Jie, even if it were replaced by himself, he, a big man, probably couldn't do as well as Zheng Jie. So, thinking of this, seeing the sobbing Zheng Jie in front of him, Zhao Desan realized that he shouldn't have scolded her with that attitude. He felt apologetic, placed his hands gently on Zheng Jie's shoulders, comforted her, and said: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. Actually, Zheng Jie, you are the woman I, Zhao Desan, admire the most in this world. You are very strong, you are a great woman, you should be proud of yourself. Don't cry, it's my fault..."
Being told this by Zhao Desan, Zheng Jie sobbed even more severely, her thin shoulders trembling with the crying, and she choked: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, you are the one who understands me best. What kind of woman I am, you know best. Heaven has unpredictable winds and clouds, and people have misfortunes. The family has encountered such things, it can only be said that it is my misfortune, Zheng Jie. But the child and Zhao Da, I have never thought of abandoning them. As long as I, Zheng Jie, still have a little ability, I will use my hands to try to earn money to support them, until... until one day I am really too tired to move, then I really have no way. But not now, I will take care of them as always, but sometimes being misunderstood and blamed makes me feel very sad... woo woo woo..."
1654 Chapter 1637: I Misunderstood You ===== CHAPTER 3037 =====
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