The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group's Favorite Boss Chapter 285

Chapter 285

Thanks to the doctor, seeing that the old Chinese doctor still has neat legs and legs, and left with his steaming white porcelain teacup.

"Young man, I'm really a bunch of old bones. I can't do anything. If it wasn't for you, I would have to smash my bones into the hospital this time."

The old man opened his mouth and called for a car. Although the old doctor and the old doctor did not seem to have a big problem, the fracture of the bone should not be ignored. It would be safer to go to the hospital to take a film.

"Damn, you can't stand it at your age, I'm okay, I'm still young."

Let's talk about it again, the day before, I was dragged by the kid's hair and strangled my neck. What's the point of being smashed by the frame?

"Do you live here, boy?"

I got in the car and walked to the nearest hospital where I can shoot movies. The old man sat next to him and said with concern, "Wait for your aunt to cook some soup for you. Your aunt can't do anything else. You are very good at making soup. Auntie take a good rest."

"Uncle, you are too polite."

He is used to being scorned, and people around him see him as a little ruffian who doesn't know how to do it. He has already gotten used to it. Even if others point at him and scold him for being shameless, he can basically just smile and pass by. , and yelled back at him.

But at this moment, Ying Jiang only felt that he had nowhere to put his hands and feet, and was a little overwhelmed.

After the filming was done and it was confirmed that there was nothing wrong, the grocery shopping uncle was relieved.

Looking back at the hospital, he let out a long sigh of relief, as if he was nostalgic and emotional.

"Uncle, did you just move here? I haven't seen you before."

In the end, he was simply beaten and immobilized to prevent him from moving around and aggravating his injuries in the past two days. Ying Jiang hung a white rope and asked curiously.

They are an old community.

The circle is fixed, and the long-term residents here are basically elderly people, and it is rare to see new shops open.

"Yeah, some time ago, my son passed away and had cancer. He and his daughter-in-law divorced a long time ago, leaving only my little grandson who has just entered junior high school. The family has no financial resources and lost a large part of the previous medical treatment. It's not because I think I can't sit still and eat the mountains and empty space, and while I'm still doing it now, I have a channel in my hand, and I can work for a few more years, at least to give my grandson.”

Hearing this, Ying Jiang was startled.

"What about your family, young man?"

"I... I live alone, I have no family, my mother ran away early, my father and grandfather both had cancer, I walked fast and didn't suffer much."

Ying Jiang smiled with a relaxed smile, "I don't usually have a fixed job, I occasionally earn some food, but my life is leisurely, so I can feed the whole family and not be hungry, so I can support myself."

Uncle grocery shopping didn't say anything, just raised his hand and patted his shoulder lightly.

In the past, Ying Jiang had no feeling about the departure of his family—

Cancer, it hurts so much, and it's good to walk fast without guilt. Maybe one day he will have the same disease as his father and grandfather, and he will leave if he wants to.

But at this moment, he was patted so lightly.

He thought back.

Sometimes when an important person leaves, it will always make people feel a little numb, as if they have lost their feelings, just wait until one day under the bright sun, look at the past, and what you see is not the sun, but the old days under the sun.

The face in the memory suddenly emerges clearly in the memory, and the pain and sadness that come with hindsight.

All his relatives left, and he was the only one left. At that time, he seemed to cry under the quilt in the middle of the night.

Ying Jiang's expression didn't change, he still smiled.

A bit of an airy ruffian and a fool.

"Hey, it's been so long, and it's fine now."

"Young man, I heard you say you don't have a regular job?"

The old man suddenly said.

Ying Jiang had a meal.

"I've been in this industry for decades. Even if I start again, I still have a large supply of goods in my hands. It's just that I haven't recruited help from the store because of the hurried decision. If you want, one day counts as one day, as long as You come for one day, and Uncle will pay you one day according to your salary."

As long as you come, you will be paid if you come, even if you don't say you are working or not.

This is a beautiful job, and after a shoulder hit, money almost falls from the sky.

He was stunned for a moment before speaking.

"Uncle, I'll try it out at your place."

The sun is strong, and the birds bring new branches from the outside and start to build new nests this year. The breeze blows, the treetops sway, and they grow on the ground.

The Zhang family welcomed guests early in the morning.

Zhang Erche's expression on his face has been unpleasant since he learned yesterday that his son went to Tang's house for the night.

After all, they always wanted to create something that Tang Jin could do, and so could their Fu Xi.

But Zhang Jinfan himself ran to Tang's house and sent Fu Xi back. Didn't this make them slap their own face?

Just when they were afraid that others would find out and go out and spread the word, Zong Qingli and his wife came to the door.

"Why don't you see Jin Fan?"

Zong Qingli still looked gentle, polite and unhurried. Qin Qing, who was sitting next to him, lowered his eyes, his eyebrows were full of melancholy, as if he had not yet come out of the pain of losing his daughter.

I heard rumors and news on the Internet that the other party was planning to conceive again. Judging from Zong Qingli's reply to netizens, they planned to have another child to heal his wife's pain. In order to fear that his wife would be sad again, this time they wanted a boy.

Although remarks like are a bit strange in the eyes of some people, because of the good reputation of the two and the heart-wrenching feeling after losing their daughter, many people on the Internet chose to support.

The two of them haven't really met that kid yet, and this time they came to Zhang Jinfan just because the Feng Shui metaphysician they were looking for before said that he could solve the problem refunded the money and left such words in their hearts. The overall condition seems to be quite good.

"He went to his cousin's house to stay for two days."

Really, which pot can't be opened and lifted, Zhang Erche's expression changed.

The other party didn't help his business, but Zhang Erche still knew that he should be polite to his son's director, especially such a big director. When he said something on the Internet, he could attract a lot of people. At least their Zhang family has to be more polite now.

His cousin…

"Is that the little girl from the Tang family?"

Zong Qingli's eyes moved and he immediately asked.

Before, he had given Zhang Jinfan a high look, and it was because there was a big family, the Tang family, standing behind him.

Because he is in the entertainment industry, although he gained some fame with a few small scripts, and attracted more attention due to Zong Xiaoxiao's death, in fact, how much ability does he have for a wealthy family? Great is not clear.

Otherwise, he wouldn't try to get in touch with the entertainment industry on the Rong family's side one after another, trying to make the Rong family the capital behind him.

This kind of thing is something that even first-line directors dare not think about casually.

(end of this chapter)

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