Chapter 2015 New Life

"It’s time to eat, how about my cooking? I learned a few dishes with Mrs. Morley. I feel good about myself. Do you want to try it?” Zhou Shengbei Qiandao.

Cloud painting is somewhat hesitant.

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian certainly knows what she is hesitating, and she smiles freely. "Do not worry, I have been used to living in a wheelchair for a long time. The Morleys have specially asked someone to renovate the house for me. It suits me. Wheelchair activity. If you don't worry, come over and help me."

"it is good."

Cloud painting gave Zhou Sheng Bei Qian a hand, seeing that he is skilled in using a wheelchair and skillfully cooking in the kitchen, she is still somewhat sad. Especially when he saw that he was struggling to get a kitchen with a slightly higher position, the cloud painting would be harder to suffer.

Things that are very simple for normal people will become difficult on his side. Cloud painting can't be imagined. He adapts to the process of being a disabled person. How much is it?

Zhou Shengbei Qian is still alive, which is a great comfort for cloud painting.

This is the only good news in so many bad news since this time.

Although Zhou Shengbei’s humility is indeed very sad, his spiritual state has indeed made the cloud painting gratifying and slightly relieved.

After eating, Zhou Shengbei Qian said that he would go out and walk, and the cloud painting would push him out.

The environment here is really good, the courtyards of a building are neatly arranged, with large roads and tall trees.

Cloud painting pushes Zhou Shengbei Qian to walk slowly, Zhou Ning and other bodyguards are in the distance.

"When are you going to return to China?" asked Yun.

Zhou Shengbei Qian smiled. "After a while, I am not ready to face everything."

Cloud nodded.

This idea she can fully understand.

"Right, haven't you told anyone yet?" Zhou Shengbei Qiandao.

Cloud painting shook his head. "When I saw you in the hospital, I almost thought it was wrong. I went to see the monitor to confirm it. After that, I asked Rong Rong to help me find you. Now only he knows where you are. ”

"Yeah." Zhou Shengbei Qian nodded. "Don't tell others first."

"Well, wait until you are willing to say it." Cloud painted.

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian was silent for a while, whispered: "Do you think I am weak?"

"People are all vulnerable, and there are times when they want to escape. I am no exception." Cloud painting whispered.

Zhou Shengbei Qian smiled and reached out and picked up a yellow leaf that was blown on him by the wind: "I have worked very hard."

His voice is very light, and there is not much tragic meaning, but the cloud paintings are hard to hear.

I have worked very hard.

Yes, I have worked hard to adapt to my awkward life and can only rely on the life of a wheelchair...

The eyes of the cloud painting are sour and sour, everyone is the same.

Zhou Shengbei Qian is trying to adapt to life as a disabled person, and she is trying to adapt to life without a thin board.

......

After contacting Zhou Shengbei Qian, a stone at the bottom of the cloud painting fell.

Gu Huaiyi has returned to S City, and Qi Ziheng has returned to China.

She lives in the hotel with Zhou Ning and other bodyguards. In addition to studying every day, she goes to Zhou Shengbei Qian, and goes with Zhou Sheng Bei Qian to give psychological counseling to the children living in the gray area, or to provide some other help.

Cloud painting can understand the feelings of Zhou Sheng Beiqian, just like trying to prove that he is not a waste.

People who are physically disabled often need not the sympathy of others, but the needs of others.

These things are not so good. The children born in the gray area are young and psychologically precocious, and not every child is friendly.

Cloud painting witnessed Zhou Shengbei Qian being a half-large child and overturned the wheelchair.

When she ran quickly, the child had already run away. Zhou Shengbei Qian fell to the ground with his head. He held his hands together, but he still had a close contact with the earth. Half of his face was on the ground, and his eyes were directly Changed...

Cloud painting quickly helped him up, and he was distressed and angry.

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian did not have much grievances and sadness. He even conceived the cloud painting in turn. "Nothing, I know that kid is a thorn."

"Is it okay?" The cloud painting looked at him nervously.

Zhou Shengbei Qian smiled, "It's really okay."

He said nothing, the cloud painting also took him to the hospital for an inspection.

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian was very helpless, but he did not refuse. He just said with a smile: "Go to the hospital to do the money for this check, enough for those children to eat for a week."

Cloud painting took a bit of a mouth and couldn't help but look at Zhou Shengbei Qian. "My money, I want to spend it on how to spend it! Even if I don't check it for you, my money may not be spent on them."

"I know." Zhou Shengbei Qian smiled. "I just got used to it. Before I do anything, I want to think about how much it costs. What can the money do?"

The eyes of the cloud painting are slightly dark. "You didn't get your identity back, so your money can't be used right? You are penniless now? How come you came over for so long?"

In the M country, the Molly couple will save Zhou Sheng Bei Qian, will provide him with a place to live, may also provide him with a small amount of cash, but will never give him a lot of money, one is the financial situation of the Morleys It can only be regarded as slightly better. Second, the national conditions of the M country, even if it is a parent, will help the adult child to respond at most, but will not provide money to the child without compensation. Moreover, Zhou Shengbei Qian is not the Molly couple. child.

So there is no way to imagine cloud paintings. How did he come over this time?

As if I saw the idea of ​​cloud painting, Zhou Shengbei Qian smiled. "Don't be nervous, I am an adult, not a child who could not do anything at all. Adults, at least hungry and die."

Cloud painting gave him a look. "You are happy with yourself."

With a resentment in her voice, Zhou Sheng Bei Qian couldn't help but smile. "It's okay, don't worry. The tightness is never a big problem for me. My demand for material is very low."

The two were chatting, and the cloud painting received a call from the end of Tang Dynasty.

"The last sister?"

When Yunzhu saw the call from the end of Tang Dynasty, she couldn’t help but think of the email sent to her mailbox from time to time at the end of Tang Dynasty. There was no reminder and no call to her. It was like sending spam. It was sent to her mailbox. .

These days, Tang Mo has been sent twice, different scenes, different landscapes, different places and time, the same person who makes her dream.

"Drawing, the national team called over, I hope you can sign up for the World Swimming Championships held in S City in July this year." Tang said, "You changed the number, they can't contact you."

(End of this chapter)