"Well, let’s go home. Mother came here this time to take Xiaobao home." Zhang Tingbian wiped his eyes and coaxed Xiaobao with tears.
Xiao Bao suddenly eyes a bright clutching Zhang Ting arm "niang you say it’s true? Are you really here to take Xiao Bao home this time? You didn’t lie to me, did you? "
"Yes, we’ll go home later," Zhang Ting promised, holding this little guy and patting him on the back.
Chapter 57 More time!
Two days passed like this.
Wait until everything is sorted out. Zhang Ting slowly remembers that he has returned to Korea for a while. Xiaobao is this little guy.
"Is Mrs. Zhang Yaoyao in there? I have something I want to find her." Zhang Ting came to the door of Mrs. Deng’s house
Just met Zhang Yaoyao who came out from the inside.
Zhang Yaoyao looked at Zhang Ting with a kind smile on his face. "So it was Miss Zhang Ting and Miss Zhang Ting looking for my old lady? She just woke up. Why don’t I go in and tell you?"
Zhang Ting stopped Zhang Yaoyao who was about to walk in. "Zhang Yaoyao can’t go in by myself. If you have something to do, go and get busy first."
Zhang Yaoyao nodded at the thought of frying medicine in his kitchen and agreed to Zhang Ting’s proposal.
"Well, Miss Zhang Ting, go in by yourself. There is still Zhang Yaoyao. I want to trouble Miss Zhang Ting to take care of the old slave. My old lady and old slave will be back soon."
Zhang Ting smiled and replied, "I didn’t ask if it was Zhang Yaoyao. If you have something to do, go quickly. You can leave it to me here, old lady."
"Thank you, Miss Zhang Ting. The old slave went first."
Zhang Ting turned to the closed door and shouted, "Old lady, I’m Zhang Ting. Can I come in?"
After a while, the old lady came back and said, "It’s the small court. Come in."
Come on, Mrs. Deng, this sentence Zhang Ting just stretched out his hand and pushed the closed door.
Maijiao walked in.
Come in, Zhang Ting soon found the old lady Deng lying in this position of the bed.
Mrs. Deng is getting weaker and weaker these days. Zhang Ting has found a lot of doctors, but it’s a pity that she can try her best to prolong her life.
"How are you feeling today, old lady?" Zhang Ting came and sat on the bed and asked the old lady Deng who was lying down.
Mrs. Deng chuckled and grabbed Zhang Ting with one hand and gently held "I know what my old bones is like. It’s very hard for you these days. You must have spent a lot of time when your child is ill."
Zhang Tinghui holds Mrs. Deng’s hand. "Old lady, don’t say that. We have lived together for so many years. Zhang Ting has long regarded you as her own family. It is my duty to do something."
Mrs. Deng’s eyes suddenly welled up with tears, and she was a little choked up. "It’s also my wife’s blessing to know such a good person after losing her daughter, otherwise Xiaobao and I don’t know how to live in this world."
"Old lady, you must get better soon. Xiaobao still needs you to take care of him."
Zhang Ting patted the back of Mrs. Deng’s hand and tried to encourage her, hoping that doing so would make the old man more combative.
Mrs. Deng shook her head with a wry smile. "You don’t comfort me, Xiaoting. I know my time is running out, my wife. What I have lived up to now is more thanks to your child."
Listening to these sad words from Mrs. Deng, Zhang Ting was very sour.
After all, they have lived together for so many years, and she really treats Mrs. Deng as her own family.
Now it’s worse than death for her to watch her relatives die little by little in front of her.
Mrs Deng wiped the tears from her eyes.
Suddenly smiled and looked up at Zhang Ting’s side
"Look at my wife. It’s too damn that you came to see my wife with kindness and my wife made you cry."
Zhang Ting held Mrs. Deng’s pretty face and finally pulled out a serious face and said to her, "Old lady, if you do this again, I will be angry."
Mrs. Deng laughed and waved, "Okay, I won’t say the word dead."
Zhang Ting turned his head and secretly wiped the tears in his eyes with the back of his hand.
They talked for a while and then Zhang Ting told Mrs. Deng about her purpose of coming here.
"It’s time to see the child. It’s the first time since he was born that he has been away from us for so long. I don’t know how the child lives in Hanfu. Do you have any habits?" Mrs. Deng nodded and agreed to Zhang Ting’s proposal after hearing Zhang Ting’s words.
Zhang Ting is going to go to the provincial capital to see Xiaobao in Han Fu these two days.
"The old lady these two days I will go to the provincial capital there to see a small treasure" May see Mrs. Deng agreed that the in the mind has decided to go to the provincial capital Han Fu there.
"Well, you go. I can’t walk now in old bones. Can you please help me to see Xiaobao?" Mrs. Deng hammered her legs.
Since last year, her legs have become less and less obedient to her, and it hurts to walk for a while.
Now she spends almost half a day in bed.
"I’ll go tomorrow, but don’t worry too much about the old lady. Xiaobao is, after all, in his own father’s home. Hanhao has Xiaobao alone, and his family will treat Xiaobao well."
"Han Hao will treat Xiaobao’s wife well, I believe it, but I beg those people not to bully Xiaobao, so I will be grateful to them." Mrs. Deng has lost confidence in those people in Korea’s home for a long time now.
The two chatted for a long time until Zhang Ting saw that Mrs. Deng’s face was exposed and Zhang Ting was tired.
Out of the door, Zhang Ting just met Zhang Yaoyao with medicine.
"Miss Zhang Ting, is my old lady asleep again?" Zhang Yaoyao saw Zhang Ting coming out and guessed the result in his heart.
Zhang Ting nodded. "Why don’t you put the medicine in later after you just slept? You put the medicine in the oven to warm it first."
"Can it be like this?" Zhang Yaoyao looks like a common practice.
Just as Zhang Ting stepped forward, Zhang Yaoyao suddenly shouted her name.
"Zhang Yaoyao, is there anything else?" Zhang Ting stopped and looked back at the awkward Zhang Yaoyao asked.
Zhang Yao Yao hesitated for a long time and suddenly looked up at Zhang Ting’s side with a grind.
"Miss Zhang Ting, the old slave just wants to miss you. There is one thing about my old lady, Zhang Ting. Tell the old slave honestly. Is my old lady long?" Speaking of which, Zhang Yaoyao’s eyes have been holding back tears and swished away.
Zhang Ting opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Yao who was already crying.
She really felt it was cruel to wait to say this to the poor old servant.
Chapter 5 and conscience!
"Well, let’s go home." Xiaobao’s little face immediately showed a happy smile.
Han Hao was in a hurry while listening.
This Zhang Ting took his son back and didn’t discuss it with him as a father
"Xiao Bao, a small court, is very reluctant to live here with me. You can’t take him back so soon." Han Hao said anxiously to Zhang Ting’s back.
Zhang Ting patted him and became nervous. Xiaobao smiled and said to him, "Xiaobao, go inside first and play with your mother. You have something to say with your father. When you have finished speaking, Mom will take you home."
"Mom, if you want to keep your word, you must take Xiaobao home. Let’s tick." Xiaobao stretched out his right finger.
Zhang Ting said she chuckled and followed to reveal her right hand, tail finger, and finger-pulling little guy for a while.

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