my little lover

Chapter 21 Don't bully him.

The sudden torrential rain pulled the sunset forward, and everywhere the line of sight fell was gray and chaotic.

Ming Chen went out for a long time, standing by the window smoking a cigarette by himself, in the end when there was no cigarette to smoke, he was in a daze, until the big raindrops splashed on his face before returning to his senses.

The situation in the Ming Dynasty is not optimistic. Does it mean that he may die?

The vibrating sound of the phone was almost inaudible at this moment, Ming Chen moved his dull fingertips and pulled out the phone.

It's Sun Jie. He will go to No. 24, Dongcheng Villa District every Thursday to check the occupancy status according to Ming Chen's request.

Because of the rain, many stray cats gathered at the gate of No. 24, which had been uninhabited, to take shelter from the rain. He called Ming Chen to ask if he needed to clean it up.Unexpectedly, Ming Chen only heard the word 'cat', and told him not to approach, but to come back directly.

There are large tracts of green plants planted around the house, trembling from the rain, and the fragile branches smashed to the ground together with the rain.This place belongs to the old villa area, and most of the elderly are elderly.

Everyone was asleep at this point, and it was difficult to see other lights except the street lamps.When Mingchen arrived, the rain was getting heavier, and occasionally thunder broke through the sky.

Sure enough, there were many stray cats gathered on the countertop at the gate. Ming Chen held up an umbrella and walked slowly.

After putting away the umbrella, I realized that the umbrella didn't seem to have much effect. Most of Mingchen's clothes were wet, and water was still dripping down.

The group of stray cats raised their heads in a panic when they saw that he was coming and did not avoid it, and looked at the unexpected visitor.

Ming Chen sat among the cats, watching them as well.

"You guys..."

"...Have you seen Mingyang?" Mingchen seemed to be talking to himself, but none of the cats responded to him, so he continued, "He is gray, a little fat, he likes to listen to stories, and he likes to be treated by himself." He used his paws to stack Arhats...you will not fight back if you are bullied. Don't bully him when you see him..."

This night, I don't know whether he is with the stray cat or the stray cat is with him.In short, they spent this long rainy night together.

When he went back, Ming Chen specially asked someone to adopt all the stray cats around him, and put them in a specially remodeled cat cafe [-] meters away from the Ming residence.

In the next few days, the Ming government and the public have not woken up, and Ming Chen has been unwilling to go back to the hospital. The torture that place brought him is no different from the sudden news of Liang Chenyang's death.

Mingchen never went back to the company again. There were piles of documents that had to be processed today on the desk in the study. He needed to read the contents one by one and sign after they were correct.

It seems simple, but for Ming Chen now, it is difficult to just concentrate, his head is drowsy like a layer of hot paste, heavy and scorching.

He kept silent, but the abnormality of his body forced him to remember.

……

After Sang Yao's reexamination was over, Sang Jin went to pick her up at noon when she had nothing to do. When she came back, she ran into Aunt Yu who was the first to enter the door with big bags.

Mingchen is often away from home, and finally came back. Seeing that she lost a lot of weight, she went to the seafood market to pick the freshest fish soup.

Hearing the shout, Aunt Yu stopped in her tracks and waited for them to come. When they approached, she asked, "Who are you two?"

"Aunt Yu, I've told you several times that the mole behind her ear is Sang Jin!" Sang Yao was half joking and half angry. After all, since she was sensible, people around her couldn't tell them apart, and she was used to it.

"Who's okay, pick your ears to tell who's who?" Aunt Yu smiled and looked up at the sky with squinted eyes: "The weather is good, there are no dark clouds, and the clothes in the young master's room are sun-dried, sterilized, and fell asleep at night." Only comfortable."

Sang Jin took the vegetables carried by Aunt Yu's other hand, "You don't need to say, my mother probably got them out to dry, and she was complaining the day before yesterday that the snow stopped and it rained again."

Sang Yao also took the initiative to take the fish from Aunt Yu's hand, picked it up and looked at it, "Such a big fish!"

When it comes to fish, Aunt Yu can show off, a circle of old men and old ladies did not win her, "I just want to pick the big one, you don't know what kind of temper the young master is, if you just give it to him and don't cherish it at all, everyone wants it." Divide. Get a big one, so he can eat more."

Sang Yao made a gesture and weighed it, "It must be five catties."

"Not only that," Aunt Yu patted Sang Yao's shoulder, and couldn't help but say a few more words, "You look very energetic, I heard from your mother that there is a young man in your hometown who wants to contact you again and again. The eldest is not young, so think about it. When my girl was the age of your two sisters, she had two children. Sang Yao, you are still ahead of your sister!"

"Aunt Yu..." Sang Jin couldn't listen anymore, while Sang Yao shook her head with a smile, and refused, "It's too hard to fall in love with someone you don't know, let it take its course, I think it's good now."

"What are you talking about, the little girl's family will be so lonely all her life?" Aunt Yu couldn't understand the young man's thoughts, and she couldn't talk to her two sisters with a single mouth. She caught a glimpse of Butler Song and beckoned him to come and comment.

"It's all reasonable. If you want me to say don't marry too far away, it's in the capital. The old man will help you find someone. Don't be in a hurry."

Aunt Yu gave him a gouging look. Sure enough, no matter how old a man is, she is unreliable. She plans to talk to Sang Jin's mother about it later.

When the two of them went in first, Sang Yao glanced at her sister and asked casually: "Xiao Jin, how many days will Master Ming stay at home this time?"

"A day or two, it looks like I'm quite busy. I tidy up the study in the morning, and the materials are piled up like a hill!" Sang Jin finished speaking and glanced at the sun, "Sister, go find our mother and see if there are any more. If there is nothing else, let’s go to Maocai to help Sister Qiao bathe the cat while it’s warm.”

"Is it the cats placed by the young master two days ago?"

"Yes, they don't have any serious illnesses other than malnutrition, and they're pretty good. It's not easy to get sick after taking a bath when they're warm."

Sang Yao frowned and nodded in agreement. The two sisters look almost identical, but they dress in different styles, and outsiders can tell them apart from their clothes.Sang Yao is the older sister, who dresses more lively and cute, and Sang Jin is the younger sister, who is quieter and more ladylike.

Upstairs, after Ming Chen was busy with the pile of documents, he vaguely heard the chat between Aunt Yu and Mama Sang, mentioned that Maoca suddenly wanted to go and have a look, but he didn’t have time to look at it when he brought it back, so he simply went downstairs to exercise his aching muscles and bones , directly passed by.

Maoca used to be a small bookstore, which was located among the ginkgo trees. The scenery is beautiful, but ideals can’t support life. When the elegant teacher transferred the bookstore to Mingchen, he specifically said that he didn’t charge for the books.

Books are worthless, ideals are worth ten thousand gold.

The leaves are almost falling this season, and the large green lawn is particularly eye-catching. You can see kittens running and chasing on the lawn from a long distance.

Maybe they are not cute and pretty enough, but they are more vivid than each other.

Ming Chen is a person who has come here, he understands this feeling, because the reward comes after suffering, so he happily embraces the new life.

Sang Yao was wearing a black chair and sat in the pool in the front yard to help the cat bathe. The light and shadow were steaming with hot mist. She sat for half an hour and couldn't help taking off her gloves and rubbing her sore waist. Just in time, she saw Ming Chen coming over and said, "Ming Chen Master, are you done?"

"Well," Ming Chen looked at her, hesitating for a moment, "Are you..."

"Sang Yao, it's my sister."

Ming Chen couldn't tell them apart, so he simply squatted beside her and watched her put on the gloves again to help the little ones take a bath.

"My younger sister and older sister Qiao are blowing their fur in the gym and enjoying it. Look at those." Sang Yao pointed to the cats on the lawn with her chin, "I never knew that kittens would be so good when taking a bath."

"It must have been scary at first, but it rained a lot, and I got used to it slowly."

Sang Yao's subordinates paused, maybe it was because of her own sensitivity, she vaguely felt that Young Master Ming was weak for no reason at this time, but when she looked carefully, she was no different from usual.

"Master, do you want to try to help them bathe? They are really good."

"it is good."

Sang Yao happily ran into the house to get gloves and a little white cat, moved the stool to him, and taught: "Put on the gloves and apply some shower gel. Try not to wash your head, lest it get into your eyes and they will move around." Got you."

"It knows that you treat it well, so it won't really stretch out its claws." Ming Chen squeezed the white cat's little paw, "However, its claws should be cut, it hurts to walk like this."

"It must be cut, my sister is in charge of this."

Ming Chen lifted up his shirt sleeves, put aside all the messy thoughts in his heart, and focused on his hands.

It was only halfway through the wash when the phone in my pocket vibrated a few times.

It was the call from the hospital. Ming Chaoye woke up, but the situation was still not optimistic. No one was seen except Ming Chen.

Mingchen's hand holding the phone was trembling faintly, and he could barely hear an 'hmm'.

Sang Yao watched silently, the Ming family more or less knew about Master Ming's situation.She also finally understood where Ming Chen's fragility that he didn't want to reveal just now and his current dignity came from.

Seeing him getting up and striding back, Sang Yao quickly took off her gloves and chased after him, "Master, Master Ming..."

Ming Chen stopped in his tracks and waited for her to come over, wondering, "What's wrong?"

"No," Sang Yao grabbed the candy wrapped in colorful sugar paper from his pocket and put it in his hand, "Eating candy will make you feel better when you are in a bad mood, my mother told me, I think it works, if you don't believe me, try it next time. "

"Mom said...it will definitely work." Ming Chen's eyes stopped on those candies, and he rarely smiled, "Thank you."

……

After a week, Ming Chen returned to the hospital and still felt discomfort after fit.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuhan was not seen within the line of sight. In fact, since Ming Chaoye woke up, there had been no news of this woman. Ming Chen could only guess about the specific reason.

The door of the intensive care unit was closed, and Mingchen changed into a sterile suit at the request of the doctor.

Mingchen recognized the foreign doctor in front of him. He was introduced by Louis a long time ago, and he was accompanied by the attending doctor of the Ming Dynasty.

"Mr. Ming, here is a document that needs your signature first."

Ming Chen didn't ask any more questions. The words 'Critical Illness Notice' seemed like a spell to hold him in place. He didn't dare to move, his heart flustered slightly, "Do you have to sign it?"

"It's like this. The onset of pulmonary embolism is relatively urgent. The patient's current situation is very complicated, and there are other complications. He may be on the operating table again at any time. In addition, to avoid sudden death, you must sign a copy."

A few seconds later, Ming Chen's face returned to normal, he squeezed the pen tightly, and wrote his name neatly.

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