Chapter 36

In the crowd's thanks, Ding Zixuan left with a satisfied smile around Jessica to find Aunt Zhang.

Previously, when Ding Zixuan learned about Aunt Zhang, he decided to help Aunt Zhang who had taken good care of him. A large part of the reason why he received so much cash was that he planned to give the money directly to those who needed help.

When he came to the canteen, Ding Zixuan soon found Aunt Zhang who rubbed her legs and looked painful in a room used to hold sundries in the corner.

"Aunt Zhang, why are you here? I said why I haven't seen you in a big circle. It turned out that you hid here."

As soon as Ding Zixuan saw Aunt Zhang, he opened his mouth and said to her.

"Xiao Ding, why are you here?"

In fact, Aunt Zhang deliberately hid because she was afraid of her own affairs and embarrassed Ding Zixuan.

After all, it takes hundreds of thousands to treat their own bone cancer! She chose not to treat because she didn't want to drag down her family. Now, it's the same reason. She didn't want to drag down Ding Zixuan and bother him because of her own affairs.

In his opinion, he is already half buried, and it is really unnecessary to spend so much money on treatment.

"Aunt Zhang, are you deliberately hiding from me? I told you, I'm rich now and don't lack that money. Maybe hundreds of thousands is a huge number for you, but you don't know that hundreds of thousands may be the cost of a meal for me!"

Ding Zixuan didn't dislike at all. He took Aunt Zhang's hand and said to Aunt Zhang carefully and gently.

Encounter this kind of thing, change to be others, afraid is already very happy, and closely follow Ding Zixuan? But the kind Aunt Zhang doesn't know how to think for herself at all. Instead, she is afraid of embarrassing herself and deliberately avoids herself.

"Aunt Zhang, come on, take a bag and pack the money. There's a million here. It should be enough for you to treat your illness. Don't go on your shift. It's important to go back and treat your illness quickly! I'll leave you a phone. If the money is not enough, just call me!"

Ding Zixuan opened the leather box as he spoke, and then took out ten stacks of cash from the inside. The money was packaged by the bank and wrapped with a layer of plastic film. One stack is 100000 yuan, ten stacks is exactly one million!

"Xiaoding, you... You... How do you call your aunt to repay you? With so much money, even if she is a cow and horse all her life, she can't change it! No, no, I can't want it!"

Aunt Zhang didn't expect that Ding Zixuan's shot was one million. She was very surprised. At the same time, her first reaction was to refuse. She hurriedly pushed the pile of cash stacked in front of her back to Ding Zixuan.

"My silly aunt, when are you polite to me? You can take it safely and boldly. You can see that I'm really rich. There are three million in this box. Moreover, I just donated ten million to the welfare home. If you postpone it, I'll be angry."

Ding Zixuan was helpless. He could only have a flat face and pretended to be angry and said to Aunt Zhang.

"Well, thank you so much, Xiao Ding. Thank you, thank you. My aunt is stupid and doesn't know what to say..."

Aunt Zhang was moved, but she was incoherent and didn't know what to say.

"Oh, you're welcome. Aunt Zhang, you can't delay your illness. Hurry back and let your family take you to the hospital to go through the hospitalization formalities! I just heard that uncle Hong Guangshu's son seemed to have a car accident some time ago. I'll go and see if there's anything I can do to help."

Ding Zixuan smiled and waved at Aunt Zhang with a grateful face, and then left with Jessica carrying the leather box.

Behind her, Aunt Zhang didn't send Ding Zixuan away because of her inconvenient movement, but she also stood up and stood up. Relying on the doorpost, she watched Ding Zixuan leave her sight until they were happy to call their family and let them pick them up to the hospital.

Uncle Hong Guangshu mentioned by Ding Zixuan just now is also a staff member in the welfare home.

When he was in the welfare home, uncle Hong Guangshu also took great care of Ding Zixuan. Ding Zixuan always remembered this friendship.

Ding Zixuan heard that uncle Hong Guangshu's son had a car accident some time ago and became a semi vegetable. In order to treat and support his son, uncle Hong Guangshu had no choice but to work three jobs at the same time.

The work of the welfare home has always been relatively easy. In addition to the situation of Uncle Hong Guangshu, the old Dean specially allowed uncle Hong Guangshu to freely arrange his working time. He almost didn't say that he didn't have to work, just white-collar salary.

In this way, uncle Hong Guang had time to find two other jobs.

Now it's close to lunch time at noon. Ding Zixuan asked someone about it and learned that at this time, uncle Hong Guangshu usually comes home to cook for his son, so Ding Zixuan took Jessica directly to Uncle Hong Guangshu's home.

Originally, uncle Hong Guangshu had a small three bedroom with an area of more than 80 square meters in the city, but because of his son's business, uncle Hong Guangshu had no choice but to sell the house to cure his son, while he took his son and rented another cheap house to live in.

"Uncle Hong Guang, are you at home? I'm Ding Zixuan. I've come to see you."

According to the address asked, Ding Zixuan soon found uncle Hong Guangshu's home.

"Ah, Xiaoding, why are you here? This is your girlfriend? Come on, come on, come in and sit down. The place is simple. I'm really sorry."

Uncle Hong Guangshu is nearly 60 years old, but his bones are still relatively strong. Just because of excessive work, his face looks very bad, and there is a waxy yellow of long-term malnutrition.

"If you say so, I'll be angry! Don't you know who I am?"

Although Ding Zixuan said so, he actually didn't mind. He also knew that uncle Hong Guangshu, an indomitable man, had paid so much for his son. The traces of years had left too many indelible traces on the old man who was nearly 60 years old.

Simple and honest smiled. Uncle Hong Guangshu didn't say much. He reluctantly smiled and welcomed them into the house.

"Uncle Hong Guang, I heard something happened to brother Daming? How's it going now? Can I see him?"

While talking, several people entered the humble suite rented by Uncle Hong Guangshu.

The suite has almost no furniture, only a fan and an induction cooker, not even decent furniture.