Vol 7 Chapter 21: Xiao Cong

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Chen Jie and his wife's minds are very simple. On the one hand, they feel that the child is pitiful, and on the other hand, they feel that the fat and water does not flow into the outsiders’ fields. One hundred thousand yuan a year is a lot of money. The right is to be a job. It's not about serving. It's better to take care of a child with cerebral palsy than to go to the hospital to be a nurse and serve those who are about to die.
Old Chen Jie was waiting for these words. He was ecstatic in his heart but hesitated for a while. He sighed for a long time before finalizing the matter. He also said that he didn't have a birth certificate or something. I'm afraid it's hard to talk about Hukou.
Chen Jie said, "Uncle, it’s not good to say that this child will not go to school or work in the future, and marriage will also be a problem. Just to live, what kind of hukou is needed for life, and when it comes to the future census, it will be given. Are you right?"
"That's the truth." Old Chen Jie said, "Then I will work hard for you."
Chen's wife hugged the child and coaxed: "Look, this child looks pretty, not like that at all, maybe it can be cured."
Old Chen Jie knew that this was a comforting remark, and he echoed: "The doctor said, there are signs of cerebral palsy, the intelligence may be relatively low, but the movement is not affected."
Chen's wife was relieved, she was afraid that taking care of the paralyzed child would take a lot of effort.
"His uncle, what's this kid's name?"
"No name yet."
"Look at him so smart, call him Xiao Cong." Chen's wife coaxed the child, happily, 500,000 yuan, the new house has a down payment.
The car was moving forward, and the Huaijiang Bridge was ten kilometers away. In cold weather, the snow on the bridge turned into hard-to-melt ice, and the car would slip when driving. The Chen family had an accident here. Old Chen Jie remembered that year. The scene is still a lingering fear.
"Xiao Chen, let me change it." Old Chen Jie knew his young temper and couldn't persuade him not to walk the bridge, so he could only control the danger in his own hands.
"Uncle, can't you?"
"Uncle is an old driver."
"Let me drive, my car has a temper, the clutch is high, and most people can't help it."
Chen's wife said: "Just let your uncle drive for a while. It's not good to drive with fatigue. What about the family."
Chen Jie listened very much to what his wife said, so he stopped directly on the shoulder of the highway, got out of the car and drove for the old Chen Jie, sitting in the passenger seat without wearing a seat belt.
"Tie your seat belt." The old Chen family reminded him.
"It's okay." The young Chen Jie disapproved.
"Tie it up!" Old Chen Jie couldn't help it anymore and shouted sharply.
Young Chen Jie was frightened by the roar and fastened his seat belt obediently.
"Don't be surprised, Uncle has seen too many car accidents. You must wear seat belts on highways. One family didn't wear seat belts and died. I was standing next to him..." Old Chen Jie's voice was low and depressed.
"Uncle, I will wear a seat belt in the future." Young Chen Jie said hurriedly.
Old Chen Jie skilfully stepped on the clutch and gear to release the clutch and started off in one go. He was familiar with the temper of this car, although he still kept it in his heart after twenty years.
Young Chen Jie was relieved to see his uncle's superb driving skills, and turned on the radio to hear the music.
Old Chen Jie drove the car steadily and maintained a speed of 80 kilometers per hour. He held the young Chen Jie uncomfortably. He repeatedly reminded him that he could let go of the speed to a hundred and two. The old man just turned a deaf ear to the Huaijiang Iron Bridge in front of him. It seems that the road surface is not wrong, but it has already been covered by ice.
The car dropped to a speed of forty kilometers per hour and drove like a tortoise in the outermost lane.
"Uncle, you can be faster." As soon as the young Chen Jie's voice fell, he saw a car trying to overtake in the overtaking lane in front of him suddenly lost control, spinning frantically, hitting three or four cars in a row and finally hitting the guardrail. Chen's wife lowered the car window to look, and saw a person lying in the driveway, his head was knocked out, and it should have come out of the windshield without a seat belt.
"Uncle, stop and save people." Young Chen Jie shouted.
Some social vehicles stopped one after another, trying to rescue those injured in the car accident.
Old Chen Jie stayed unmoved, did not look squint, and drove the car quickly away from the bridge. A loud noise came from behind again. It was a truck that did not stop and hit a car parked on the road, causing more serious problems. Secondary injury.
The family was dumbfounded and had lingering fears, especially Chen Jie. He likes to drive fast and take overtaking lanes. He is also a passion for old roads. When he sees old people crossing the road, he has to support him, let alone a car accident. If he is driving, then It was my own car that had the accident. Even if there was no accident by chance, he would definitely stop for the rescue, so the second accident could not be avoided.
"Uncle, you save our life." Chen Jie said, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.
"Drive carefully in the future. If you can't drive fast, don't fast." Old Chen Jie breathed a sigh of strength. His goal was finally achieved. He saved himself and his family. His whole body and mind were relaxed. He felt tired and couldn't drive the car. There was service in front of him. District, he entered the service area and said he would go to the bathroom.
The young Chen Jie got out of the car to check the tires. He was more cautious after witnessing this tragic car accident.
Chen's wife was teasing Xiao Cong, and their son was playing with his ipad.
In the bathroom, Old Chen Jie lit a cigarette, looked at himself in the mirror, tears streaming down his face, unknowingly, two men in black stood behind, watching him quietly.
"You are the legendary space-time police." 　Old Chen Jie was not surprised. He was already prepared. The reason why he entrusted the child to his younger self was because he was worried that he could not complete the task and could not bring the child back to his baseline time and space.
Time and Space Police did not answer, took out a stun gun and knocked Old Chen Jie out and stuffed it into a van.
Chen Jie's family waited for ten minutes, but still no one came out. Chen Jie went into the bathroom and searched it all over, no one, and searched the whole service area again. Uncle disappeared as if evaporated.
"His uncle won't just abandon the child." 　 Chen's wife said, and quickly opened the bag to check whether the money is real. Fortunately, they are all real money, a full 500,000.
"It might be because I feel so embarrassed to see people, so I'll leave first." Chen Jie said, "Anyway, if we agree to someone, we have to raise our children well, and they may come to find relatives in the future."
"That is, it is said that one hundred thousand a year is good, so that you can raise five years of money." Chen's wife said.
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In a blink of an eye, five years later, his uncle still did not show up. During this period, Chen Jie also took the child to the hospital for examination. He was diagnosed with cerebral palsy and there is basically no hope of cure, but his actions are not affected, but his intelligence is slightly lower. Kou Zi was always kind, and even if there was no follow-up support, he decided to raise the child.
Six years later, Chen Jie’s investment failed and he lost a lot of money in the stock market. The family’s financial situation is getting worse and worse. The eldest son’s college tuition fees are so high that he can’t sleep with worry every day. Suddenly one day, someone looks for him. I came here and said that I was willing to pay for Xiao Cong's upbringing, 30,000 yuan a month. It was really sleepy and someone gave a pillow. Chen Jie and his wife couldn't help but agreed and immediately agreed.
But the person also said that there is a scientific research project that requires Xiao Cong's participation, and Xiao Cong must be taken away for a period of time.
Although reluctant to bear it, due to economic considerations, Chen Jie and his wife agreed and reluctantly sent Xiao Cong away.
It has been ten years since Xiao Cong had no news. Chen Jie and his wife were lost for a while, and they gradually accepted the reality.
In 2031, Chen Jie, who has retired, was cooking at home. Suddenly the doorbell rang. He opened the door and glanced through the door mirror. He was so surprised that he almost sat on the ground. Standing outside turned out to be the adopted son who had been missing for ten years. Satoshi! And Xiao Cong, who was supposed to be in his early twenties, still maintains the physical characteristics of twelve years old.
Chen Jie opened the door, Xiao Cong still remembered him, and called his father, and tears filled his eyes when his father called.
Standing next to Xiao Cong was a pretty woman. She didn't report her home, but said that she was a staff member of a secret unit. Now that Xiao Cong's experiment has been completed, she sent him home.
"Come in and sit down." Chen Jie can guess that this woman is probably an employee of Future Technology, but that is someone who can't offend.
"No, I will come to see Xiao Cong." The woman turned and left.
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After a week, Xiao Cong had just adjusted to life at home, and another group of people came. Chen Jie and his wife were both at home to entertain the three strangers. Two of them were new humans with a height of more than two meters.
"Introduce yourself, I'm Zhu Xiaoqiang." The guest said.
"Are you President Zhu?" Chen Jie was stunned, "Looking up for a long time."
"We met, in Istanbul." Zhu Xiaoqiang said, "That's the other you, how about it, how is your family?"
"The house is pretty good." The gray-haired Chen Jie replied, completely unable to guess the motive of the other party's visit.
Zhu Xiaoqiang looked at Chen Jie, who was unfamiliar and familiar. He thought that Lao Tzu was really clever, and the monk could not run away from the temple. That Chen Jie was missing in the long river of history, but this Chen Jie continued to exist~EbookFREE.me~ and surely Had an intersection with old Chen Jie.
"I want to inquire about one thing, a past 20 years ago, whether there was an old man who looked like you now visited you and helped you avoid a car accident. Maybe you don’t know that. It was a car accident, I think about how to express it."
"No, there was indeed a car accident." Chen Jie replied, "I remember it very clearly. It was a very serious car accident. Three people were killed, five were seriously injured, and more than ten vehicles were damaged. I passed by the of death. ."
"That's it." Zhu Xiaoqiang was secretly delighted, "Did he bring a baby?"
Chen Jie and his wife looked at each other and did not speak. This is too weird and beyond the understanding of ordinary people.
Zhu Xiaoqiang saw the clues from their expressions and asked, "That kid was adopted by you, right?"
At this time, Xiao Cong walked out of the kitchen, Wang Hong saw him at a glance, and stood up immediately, opened his arms involuntarily, and started to breathe shortly: "My child."
Xiao Cong doesn't know Wang Hong. He is afraid of strangers and hides behind his adoptive father and mother.