Chapter 33: Sudden Blindness
He and the man named Zhen Zhen were both adopted by Ah Gong. His parents died, and he was kicked out of the house by his uncle at the age of eight and lived on the streets, and it was his grandfather who picked him up.
And he also knew that Ah Gong had also taken in a girl before, two or three years older than him, and then an American gentleman adopted her, and she left and never came back.
In this world, there are so many people who have no conscience. Anyway, my grandfather has raised her for five or six years, and she doesn't know how to be grateful!
The buttocks scolded and left, but there was a hesitation in his heart, because he knew that in two months, he might not have the money to operate on Ah Gong. Last time, the doctor came to the free clinic and said that Ah Gong's surgery should be done as soon as possible, otherwise it would be easy to be in danger when he was completely invisible, after all, he was also old, and the nursing home was not well cared for.
After Minglang came back and came back safely, Zhang Shouyu invited her to come to the house for dinner, saying that it was to suppress her shock.
In view of the fact that the last wedding discussion has not been completed, Zhang Shouyu also invited Zhen's wife Qin Lan and Leng Shaojun to accompany him, and when the time is right, the topic will be introduced and the details of the marriage will be determined, and everyone will have to prepare.
Zhang Zijing didn't want to invite Minglang to come to the house for dinner, but Zhang Shouyu insisted on this, she thought about it for a while, and felt that it was better to ease the relationship with her. After all, although it is a mutually beneficial relationship, she has a strange temperament, and who knows when she will regret it when she is unhappy. Moreover, if she was repenting when Zhenzhen entered the stage of marrow purification, she would undoubtedly have taken Zhenzhen's life, and she couldn't take this risk.
Zhen Yang's mother Qin Lan learned of this situation, and deliberately found a group of three aunts, four aunts, five uncles and other cousins, her family is a famous family, active in high society, if there is a situation of talking about marriage tonight, it is just for Minglang to lower her arrogant head and recognize her origin.
Zhen Yang told Minglang that when Zhang Shouyu invited him to dinner, Minglang was helping the Golden Horn King comb his hair, but she didn't speak, and put the Golden Horn King on the ground and caught fleas for it.
Zhen Yang dragged Minglang up, grabbed her hand and flushed it on the faucet on the balcony, then dragged her into the living room and pressed her on the sofa, and said solemnly: "Grandpa Zhang has no prejudice against you, this time he personally invited you!" β
Minglang lay lazily on the sofa with his head resting on his lap, "What's the good of going?" β
Zhen Yang pinched her cheek, "Do you want to talk about benefits in everything?" You have the right to go with me! β
"Who's cooking?"
"I've hired a chef to keep your favorite dishes!" Zhen Yang's tone was unconsciously spoiled, she had an obsession with eating, and food had an inexplicable attraction to her.
"Why isn't Zhang Zijing cooking?" Minglang pouted, "Don't go, I might as well go out to eat the food cooked by the chef!" β
"Why do you want Aunt Zhang to cook?" Zhen Yang looked at her suspiciously, "I remember that you asked her to cook for you herself!" β
The corners of Minglang's mouth pulled up a light smile, "She used to be my boss, and calling me to do things was like calling a girl, but now she has a request for me, I don't call her, how can I balance my heart?" β
"Ghost girl!" Zhen Yang smiled helplessly, "What's so difficult about asking Aunt Zhang to cook for you?" As long as you have a good relationship with her, she can cook for you every day, and her cooking skills are superb, comparable to a five-star chef! β
Minglang asked thoughtfully: "She can enter the kitchen and get out of the hall, she is beautiful and capable, why is she not married again?" β
"She never forgets her deceased husband, she once said that Wushan is not a cloud in this life!" Zhen Yang sighed softly, although Zhang Zijing's past is not very well understood, but it can make a woman so worried, and even vow not to marry in this life, thinking that they must love each other very deeply.
Minglang's eyes were a little dazed, "Since she loves her husband deeply, why did she want to leave him in the first place?" "If she didn't leave, Dad wouldn't have jumped into the river and killed himself, although she had always felt that Dad was weak, and if he had the courage to die, why didn't he have the courage to fight her again? At that time, Zhang Zijing belonged to the next marriage, his father was a weak scholar, no money and no status, at that time, Zhang Zijing came to live with him in that town in order to be with him, regardless of the fierce opposition of the family. Emotionally, it leads to the breakdown of a family.
"I don't know, but I guess it's an irreconcilable contradiction!" Zhen Yang stretched out his hand to touch her face, it was slippery, and the feeling of no fat powder was very refreshing. He found himself unconsciously enjoying the feeling of fighting with her, and he comforted himself, what did it matter? They're all about to get married anyway. It's better than respecting each other like ice, right?
Minglang mumbled, maybe, right? Since the last time they met by the river, her hostility towards Zhang Zijing has lessened, but she still has no idea of recognizing her. Since Zhang Zijing and everyone thought she was dead, there was no need for her to appear, because she was indeed going to die soon.
"How? Do you want to go? Zhen Yang lifted her hair one by one, and then played with her like she helped the Golden Horn King find fleas, "Let's see if you have been infected by the Golden Horn King!" β
Minglang actually wanted to go very much in her heart, the last time she saw those videos on Zhen Yang's mobile phone, she didn't say that she was jealous, but she knew in her heart that she couldn't wait for the princess to be herself.
"You beg me!" Minglang hummed.
"Alright, please, Lord Minglang!" He said in a low voice: "Please accompany the villain to the banquet!" β
Minglang smiled and said, "Say a few nice words!" β
"Minglang is the most kind-hearted girl in the world, she loves to help others the most, she can't bear to refuse an old man's sincere invitation!"
"Okay!" Minglang happily agreed, "You accompany me to buy clothes, I don't have clothes for the banquet, your mean mother will definitely go too, I don't want her to find fault with me!" She jumped up and stood up suddenly, only to feel that it was dark in front of her, and her eyesight had been deteriorating before, but this time she had been much better, and she was able to move freely even without glasses.
"What's wrong?" Zhen Yang was suddenly stunned when he saw her, thinking that she was going to regret it again.
Ming Lang followed his voice and looked over, but it was still pitch black in front of him, and there was not even a trace of light and shadow. There was a panic in her heart, was she going blind? Song Guanzhai said that if the brain tumor is enlarged, it will compress the eye nerves, and the worst may be blindness before the tumor bursts out.
Although she was mentally prepared, she thought that there was at least a year left, and she couldn't accept it for such a sudden come.
She regained her steady voice, "Don't go shopping for clothes, just wear them casually, Zhen Yang, you take me in and take a break!" β
Zhen Yang was used to her having an idea at a moment, so he said angrily: "How old are you?" Do you want me to carry you in? β
Minglang suppressed the panic in his heart and smiled mischievously, "Now it's you begging me!" β
Zhen Yang rubbed her hair and picked her up, "Okay, you're the queen now!" After a pause, he said viciously: "In the future, if you beg me, you will die, and I will also want you to carry me into the room!" β
Minglang leaned on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, her hands grabbed his shirt tightly, she couldn't contain the ever-increasing heartbeat, fear hit her heart, and all the psychological preparations she had made before almost collapsed at this moment.
However, as soon as he carried her into the room, the light suddenly poured in, and everything before her eyes became clearer, even clearer than before, and she sat on the bed, looking at the man in front of her with a puzzled face.
"What's wrong? Weird! Zhen Yang reached out and touched her forehead, "No fever!" β
Minglang suddenly reached out to hug him, hugged him hard, and pressed himself so tightly that he could barely breathe.
"Minglang, what's wrong?" Her action frightened Zhen Yang, he broke her hand, touched her face and looked at her teary eyes, "Isn't it uncomfortable?" I'll take you to the doctor! β
Minglang smiled childishly, "It's not uncomfortable, Zhen Yang, I just want to hug you!" β
Zhen Yang didn't believe it, and looked at her quietly, "Are you crying?" β
Minglang squeezed out a bright smile, "No, really not, I just think, will a man as good as you really become my husband?" β
Zhen Yang smiled, "Fool, we're all about to get married, isn't it superfluous for you to ask this?" β
"Old man!" She grinned again, "I like to call you that!" β
Zhen Yang's heart warmed, "I think it would be better to remove the boy!" At this moment, they all forgot that their marriage was just a transaction, and even thought that they were already deeply in love with each other, and it was a matter of course to enter into marriage.
"I like to call it that!" She tilted her head, thought for a moment, and said, "But we are not married yet, so you will be laughed at, old man, old man, I will call you a doll face!" Her eyes were unusually shining.
"Strongly opposed!" He casts a row of black lines on his forehead, he is not instant noodles!
"Objections are invalid, go, go buy clothes!" She got out of bed quickly, tonight she was going to dress up, she was going to take pictures, take the most beautiful pictures.
"Aren't you sleeping?"
"Don't sleep!"
Zhen Yang drove her to a store opened by a friend, and as soon as she entered the door, a very fashionably dressed sissy twisted her waist and stepped forward, and she slapped Zhen Yang's chest, "Dead ghost, you haven't come to see me for a long time!" β
Zhen Yang smiled: "Feynman, I handed over my fiancΓ©e to you, you must dress up so that she becomes the focus of the audience!" β
Feynman groaned and looked at him in surprise, "I thought it was gossip magazines, but I didn't expect you to really get married!" After speaking, he took two steps back, pinched his chin with two fingers and looked it up and down, and immediately said happily: "What a natural hanger, leave it to me!" With that, he took Minglang's hand and went in.
Half an hour later, Feynman walked out with a sexy woman, wearing a black deep V tunic skirt that was long and nude to her feet, her posture was graceful, her slender fit was good, her long hair was pulled into a bun, and a strand of curved green silk hung down from her ears, which added a bit of charm.
Zhen Yang opened his mouth wide, his eyes were full of amazement, and he almost couldn't believe that the one in front of him was the raunchy brightness.