Chapter 7 Home

"Zhou Qing, will you cause trouble by doing this?" Xiao Jingyu asked worriedly after Liu Hu and the others left.

She knew that great changes had taken place in the six years that Zhou Qing had disappeared, but after all, Boss Jin was not a good person.

"Don't worry, I'm no longer the Zhou Qing that I was six years ago." Zhou Qing replied calmly.

Hearing this, Xiao Jingyu couldn't say anything more, so she nodded.

She looked at Zhou Qing, but found that Zhou Qing was looking at her, both of them had a thousand words in their hearts, but when they came to their mouths, they didn't know where to start.

"Where are your parents?" Zhou Qing asked, breaking the calm.

"I went out to buy groceries, it should be back soon." Xiao Jing replied softly.

For a while, the two fell into silence again.

The incident six years ago was something they couldn't look back on for both of them.

Finally, Zhou Qing summoned up the courage and said, "Sister-in-law, actually six years ago..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Jingyu interrupted immediately: "You don't need to explain, I know it all, let it pass, don't mention it again."

Zhou Qing was stunned. He actually wanted to say that Xiao Jingyu was lying beside him when he woke up that night six years ago, and he did nothing.

Explaining it clearly earlier can also make Xiao Jingyu open her heart earlier.

But now that he was interrupted by Xiao Jingyu, it was not easy for him to repeat the old things.

As for what happened to the Qin family and the uncle's family, it's no longer a secret, but for Xiao Jingyu now, what if he knew about it?

"Jingyu, come downstairs to help you get something." At this moment, a familiar voice came from the first floor.

"Mom and dad are back." Xiao Jingyu heard the voice, looked at Zhou Qing and said with a smile.

Zhou Qing's figure froze, and then immediately ran down to the first floor.

"Today, the vegetable seller is here again. If you touch it, the food is fresh." Zhang Ling said while standing on the side of the road while unloading the vegetables she bought from the trunk of the black car.

Zhou Qing stood at the door of the first floor, looking at the familiar figure, his nose was sour, and his eyes were blurred by tears.

"Mom, look who's here." Xiao Jingyu stood beside Zhou Qing, crying and laughing.

"Who? Those bastards surnamed Liu again?" Zhang Ling carried two plastic bags of fresh vegetables and turned to look at Xiao Jingyu.

The next moment, two large plastic bags of vegetables slipped from her fingertips. She stared blankly at the two people standing at the door, and muttered to herself, "I'm not dreaming."

"Mom, I'm back." Zhou Qing choked a little.

I haven't seen each other for six years. My mother, Zhang Ling, looks much older than before, and she has lost a lot of weight.

In the past, she looked only in her thirties, but now, the years are full of frowns on her face.

"Old Zhou, don't hide there and smoke, Zhou Qing is back!" At this moment, she came to a realization and said excitedly looking at the middle-aged man who was squatting on the side and breathing clouds.

"What?" Zhou Zhenbin suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Seeing this, Zhang Ling walked over and kicked him off the ground, loudly saying, "Zhou Qing is back, your son is back!"

My son died six years ago!

Zhou Zhenbin was about to refute when he caught a glimpse of Zhou Qing and Xiao Jingyu standing at the door of the restaurant. For a moment, the hand holding the cigarette trembled.

"Wife, I'll kick me again." Zhou Zhenbin stared blankly at Zhou Qing at the door.

Hearing this, Zhang Ling kicked him fiercely and cried with joy.

"My son is back!" Only then did Zhou Zhenbin react, and he burst into tears.

Suddenly, he threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, stepped on both feet, then took off his leather shoes and strode towards Zhou Qing.

"Little bastard, you still know how to come back?" Zhou Zhenbin stared at Zhou Qing angrily, raising the leather shoes in his hand and preparing to start.

But seeing Zhang Ling standing directly in front of Zhou Qing, she glared at Zhou Zhenbin and scolded: "You old man,

Hit me up if you can! "

Zhou Zhenbin looked at Zhang Ling and then at his son Zhou Qing, and had to put down his shoes with a sigh.

"What a loser for a loving mother, if you hadn't doted on him so much back then, he wouldn't have caused a catastrophe!" Zhou Zhenbin said angrily.

"You and I know exactly what happened to that catastrophe!" Zhang Ling said coldly, staring at Zhou Zhenbin.

"Forget it, let's not mention it." Zhou Zhenbin sighed and put on the leather shoes again.

Zhou Qing stood aside and looked at all this with a smile, tears had already burst.

For the past six years, he has been thinking about his parents all the time. The longer the separation time, the more he misses him. Now, he is finally back.

"Mom and dad, let's go home and talk." Xiao Jingyu gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said with a smile.

"Yes, let's go home." Zhang Ling replied immediately.

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The home is still the one Zhou Qing is familiar with. The three-bedroom and one-hall house is just 100 square meters. Although the space is a bit small, every place is full of memories and warmth.

The family sat on the sofa, quietly staring at Zhou Qing and talking about what happened in the past six years.

"So, you lost your memory after being rescued, and only recently regained your previous memory?" Zhang Ling looked at Zhou Qing in shock.

"The doctor said it was dissociative amnesia. It may be because I stayed in the water for too long and the lack of oxygen caused my brain damage." Zhou Qing explained that on the way back, he had already thought about it, and the system was first. No explanation to parents for now.

With their age, I am afraid it is difficult to believe what they say.

"Is it serious? Will there be sequelae?" Zhang Ling asked hurriedly.

"No, it's only slightly damaged. The doctor said that as long as it recovers, it won't be affected." Zhou Qing replied with a smile.

"That's good." Zhang Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

"Just come back, just come back." She grabbed Zhou Qing's hand and repeated in a low voice.

"Mom, I'm sorry." Zhou Qing's face was full of guilt.

Under the light, he could see the faces of the two more clearly. In just six years, the two of them looked like they were twenty years older, which shows how much they have been worried about in the past six years.

"You bastard, say sorry, don't make trouble in the future, just live a good life as a family." Zhou Zhenbin reprimanded on the side.

"Got it, Dad." Zhou Qing replied immediately.

The family chatted for a long time, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the expressions of the four of them calmed down a bit.

"You must be hungry. Mom will cook for you. It will be fine soon." At this moment, Zhang Ling stood up and walked to the kitchen.

"Lao Zhou, come and wash the vegetables." She called out before she took two steps.

"Understood." Zhou Zhenbin replied reluctantly and followed into the kitchen.

After the two left, only Zhou Qing and Xiao Jingyu were left on the sofa in the living room.

"Sister-in-law, thank you all these years." Zhou Qing looked at Xiao Jingyu and said sincerely.

From the conversation just now, he learned that Xiao Jingyu has been helping his mother open a restaurant for the past six years, while his father Zhou Zhenbin returned to his original school to be an elementary school teacher. The three have supported them all the way to the present.

"They are my parents too." Xiao Jingyu replied calmly.

Zhou Qing glanced at Xiao Jingyu and said in a low voice, "Actually, it's been so long since my brother had an accident, you should find another one."

When Xiao Jingyu and his eldest brother Zhou Yan got engaged, Zhou Yan had a car accident. It has been more than six years until now.

"I'll consider it when I meet the right one." Xiao Jingyu replied lightly, then got up and walked to the kitchen.