Chapter 1397 [Pretending to be the husband of the county magistrate? 】
One day...
Five days…
seven days...
Today is another Saturday.
It's a sunny day today, with plenty of sunshine.
The lighting in Dong Xuebin's dormitory was pretty good. He lay on the bed and basked in the sun. He didn't get up from the bed until eleven o'clock in a daze, feeling exhausted.
Tired.
It's almost killing me.
This week he was almost exhausted.
It was finally time to rest for two days. Dong Xuebin stretched with lingering fear, put on his shoes and went to the bathroom to wash up. Jiang Fangfang asked for leave. Starting from last week, almost everything in the county government belongs to Dong Xuebin. If it is a big deal, forget it.
But they were all trivial matters. Dong Xuebin didn't dare to make a decision directly. Every time he had to think about it for a long time before he dared to make a decision. County Magistrate Jiang trusted himself and left this matter to him. Dong Xuebin
Xuebin definitely can't be fooled, of course he has to do it carefully, and there is not only the work piled up by County Magistrate Jiang, but also the dormitory project and Dong Xuebin's own responsibility, which is equivalent to him alone.
It was almost day and night that I was responsible for two people. Hey, I don’t want to mention it again. Fortunately, County Magistrate Jiang’s family didn’t have anything to do. After the cremation, they went to Jin City to take a boat to the sea. Otherwise, Dong
Xue Bin really couldn't even take a breath.
Alas, I don’t know how Sister Jiang is doing.
The first seven chapters are almost over, why haven’t you heard from me yet?
While worrying about Jiang Fangfang's condition, I made myself something to eat and had lunch. Suddenly, my cell phone rang.
It’s Jiang Fangfang’s number!
"Hey, Xuebin. Me." Jiang Fangfang's voice was still so light.
Dong Xuebin perked up. Hearing him call him Xuebin, the title of County Magistrate Jiang immediately changed, "Sister Jiang, where are you following?"
"At my mom's place."
"How is auntie's health?"
"Still like that, always confused." After a pause, Jiang Fangfang said: "Oh, by the way. I never told you that my mother has Alzheimer's disease for several years."
"What about you? Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. My mother's mood has also recovered a bit. She was born, old, sick and died, and no one stopped her. What can I do if I don't look away? Right?"
Dong Xuebin took a breath and felt relieved.
Jiang Fangfang is indeed still the same Jiang Fangfang, too strong.
"I will go to work on Monday in two days and have also said hello to the county. I heard from Xiaona that you have been very busy these days. Thank you for your hard work, County Magistrate Dong."
"It's not hard, I just miss you all the time. I want to call and ask, but I don't know what to say. I'm a stupid person and I don't know how to comfort people." This is really the truth. Dong Xuebin didn't know how many times these days.
I looked through Jiang Fangfang's name in the phone book, but I didn't even call her.
"You've got your heart in it, it's all right now."
"Well, are you going back to the courtyard today?"
"Let's talk about it on Sunday and Monday. I have to spend more time with my mother."
"Okay. I'm relieved to hear your voice. Are you busy?"
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Fangfang did not hang up the phone. Instead, she seemed to have something to say, "Have you had lunch?"
"I just ate, I made some noodles."
"Oh. What kind of noodles?"
"I originally wanted to eat braised noodles, but it was too troublesome and I had to soak mushrooms and so on. I was too lazy to do that, so I made fried noodles with soybean paste to save trouble."
"Zhajiang noodles, you in the capital like to eat them."
"Yes, the fried bean paste noodles are fragrant, and they also save time. Hey, in fact, the serious old Beijing fried bean paste noodles don't take much time either. There are too many things to pay attention to, and there are many kinds of dishes. I can't even eat them by myself.
It’s not that particular, just make up your mind and be done with it, just eat when you’re full.” After saying this, Dong Xuebin reacted, Hey, why did Sister Jiang talk to me about this? Her parents are short-lived? I’ve never heard her on the phone before.
Did you gossip there?
Jiang Fangfang paused for a while, "What are you doing this afternoon?"
"Afternoon? Let's stay at home. We won't go to the work. The things over there have basically been dealt with." Dong Xuebin blinked his eyes, a little bit aware that Sister Jiang was talking about this and that in a roundabout way. There was something wrong.
Come find me, "Sister Jiang, are you okay?"
Jiang Fangfang said calmly: "It's nothing."
Dong Xuebin sweated and said, "What's the matter? Are you polite to me?"
Jiang Fangfang said: "Actually, I don't want to trouble you, but..."
Dong Xuebin was very happy, "Just say it, as long as I can do it, I'll be fine."
He pondered, "As I said just now, my mother has been quite confused over the years. She is just like a child. She often loses her temper with my father and me, and her mind... often forgets things."
Dong Xuebin sighed: "This is difficult to handle. Have you gone to the hospital for a checkup?"
"Well, I have been undergoing treatment for several years, but it has no effect."
"I also know some people in hospitals in Beijing, can I help you contact them?" Dong Xuebin thought Jiang Fangfang wanted him to arrange a good hospital for her mother.
Who knew this was not the case.
"I have also taken her to the hospital in Beijing, and it is the same. The symptoms have not been relieved." The tone paused for a moment, "I want to trouble you with another matter. Well, in my mother's opinion, my husband has always been
My dad and I had told her more than once before that she was not dead, but my mother didn’t believe it. In the end, she got so anxious that she went on a hunger strike and lost her temper. One time, she almost jumped off a building, which frightened my father and me.
I didn’t dare to mention it anymore, and she followed everything she said. She always thought that my husband was still alive, so I lived alone in the past few years instead of living with my parents, just because I was afraid that my mother would ask about my husband.
Why didn't you come?"
Dong Xuebin snorted.
"My dad passed away, which was a big blow to my mom, and her illness got a little worse. I have asked my husband more than once in the past two days, asking him why he didn't even come to see his father-in-law after his death. I was very angry.
No, I've lost my temper again. I haven't eaten since last night. If I have to see my husband, I won't eat until he comes." Jiang Fangfang said: "You also know that I am not a seeker.
But there is nothing I can do this time. My mother is not in good health. She hasn’t eaten for a whole day. How can she bear it? She can’t take nutrient solution every day, right? Even if she takes nutrient solution, she won’t cooperate and throws her hands everywhere.
, I can’t do it alone.”
Dong Xuebin wiped his sweat and asked, "What do you mean?"
"My mother's knowledge is still stuck many years ago, and you and my husband look almost exactly the same, so I want you to come over and help me and fool my mother."
"Is this okay?"
"This is the only way."
"Oh, but what if the secret is revealed..."
"No, my mother is confused."
"Then, then... OK, I'll give it a try." Welcome. Your support is my biggest motivation.m
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