Another three days passed so peacefully.

Her daily life is nothing but sleeping and eating, and she is as decadent as the waste fungus growing from the rotten wood under the corner of the yard.

On this day, the landlord brought a sled dog, saying that it was a dog plague and asked who wanted to raise it, but he was responsible for curing it.

The dog stinks, it should have been a long time since it has been bathed, and it has the smell of parvovirus. It was left in the yard by the landlord and lay quietly on the ground, dying, waiting to die!

Minglang squatted on the ground and looked at it, "I called you, do you dare to agree?" ”

The dog didn't have any energy and didn't even bother to open his eyes to look at her.

"King of the Golden Horn!" Minglang shouted earnestly.

"Woo ......" the sleigh's unique cry sounded like a wolf, and Ming Ming took a step back and fell to the ground. After a confrontation between a man and a dog for two minutes, he got up obediently, led the dog on a leash and said, "Let's go, take you to get an injection!" ”

There are many high-ranking people in the urban village, the most famous of which is Dr. Kim.

He was born as a science student, but then he didn't know how to change his career to become a doctor, and the objects of treatment ranged from people to cows to dogs to pigs and even Xiaoqiang.

Minglang led the dog in, he was helping a prostitute named Ah Hua to treat genital warts, after the treatment, sent to the door, several times told her to stop work temporarily, and persuaded him bitterly, until Ah Hua pushed him back.

"Look at people or dogs?" He glanced at Minglang, and then at the Golden Horn King.

"It's coming to see you!" Minglang pointed at the Golden Horn King and said to Dr. Jin.

"It's fine!" Dr. Kim squatted down and touched it, "Just get an injection!" ”

As he spoke, a huge syringe had already been copied, and the Golden Horn King took a step back, retreated and bent in an impactful manner, and glared at him in a bluff.

"Well, listen to the beast doctor!" Minglang leaned over to comfort.

Dr. Jin finished the injection for the Golden Horn King with an expressionless face, and looked up at Ming Lang, "This beast doctor is called a good one, I like it!" ”

The Golden Horn King took five injections to get better.

The old man of the landlord looked at the increasingly energetic Golden Horn King with annoyance, "Hey, I knew that Dr. Jin had good medical skills, so I brought it here for treatment, my veterinarian in the forest farm said that the treatment cost 2,000 yuan, and also said that it would cost you to get a hanging injection, how much did you cost?" After saying that, he looked up at Minglang.

Minglang stretched out his palm and compared!

"Five hundred? Hey, I knew I was brought here for healing, Minglang, why don't you give it back to me! The old man of the landlord chased after Minglang.

Minglang stopped and said solemnly: "First, I spent five yuan, and second, if you chase me again, I will ask the Golden Horn King to bite your chrysanthemum!" ”

The old man of the landlord was so anxious that he said, "I'll kill that veterinarian with a knife!" ”

When Zhen Yang came here again to find Minglang, Minglang already had one more person in his family, uh, a dog!

"You've learned to raise dogs?" Zhen Yang didn't like dogs, so he glanced at the Golden Horn King lightly, then threw away her underwear on the bed with his own thoughts, and then sat down.

"Well, it's the family I told you, I went out to work some time ago, and now I'm back!" Minglang drove the Golden Horn King into the toilet and closed the toilet door.

Zhen Yang was speechless, "What about your grandmother who broke her leg?" Knowing that she was talking nonsense, I couldn't help but tease her for a sentence or two: "I've called your mobile phone several times, and your mobile phone is in arrears!" ”

Minglang rummaged in bed for a while, and finally found the old Nokia mobile phone, and said in annoyance: "Oh, probably yes, it's out of battery, so I didn't receive the message of arrears!" ”

Zhen Yang controlled his emotions and threw out a new fruit phone, "I bought you one, I will contact you later!" ”

Minglang picked up his phone, "Have you downloaded the game?" ”

"Nope!" Zhen Yang gritted his teeth and said.

"Then I don't want it, what's the use of a phone without a game?" Minglang threw the phone back to him.

"And what games did you have on your phone? Don't you still use it? Where is anyone still using such an old mobile phone now? Zhen Yang raised his voice with a thin anger on his face.

"There's a snake!" Clearly and seriously justify Nokia's name.

Zhen Yang clenched his fists, "I'm not here to talk to you about the game today!" ”

"Okay, you say!" Minglang sat on the small bench and looked up at her.

Zhen Yang looked at her thin face and sighed softly, "Is it that if I marry you, you will donate bone marrow to Zhenzhen?" ”

Minglang nodded, "Yes! ”

"Let's go, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau!" Zhen Yang stretched out his hand to pull her.

"You don't need to register, just hold a banquet, of course, wedding photos are indispensable, and the banquet can't be casual, it must be lively!" Everyone has to be a bride once, and those who have not been a bride are incomplete, and those who die in the underworld will be disliked and despised by the king of Hades.

"Is it a marriage if you don't register?" Zhen Yang was a little puzzled, wasn't she going to marry him because of his identity as the chairman of the Coast Group? Marrying him, she broke into high society and became the wife of a wealthy family, what kind of marriage is it if she doesn't register? She's not stupid, is she?

"yes!" Minglang chattered: "Do you know that I am also a shareholder of a fast food restaurant now, and I have some money on hand, if I register with you, if I die, won't my money become yours?" It's better not to register, so as not to have an inheritance lawsuit in the future! ”

Zhen Yang's handsome face was distorted and deformed by her anger, "Okay, everything depends on you, from now on, you don't drink alcohol, you are not allowed to smoke, go to the hospital for an examination first, and then go to inject the mobilizer after everything is confirmed to be consistent!" ”

Minglang lowered her head and listened to him keep talking, and then, she raised her head and said a vague word: "Actually, Qin Zhen is really happy!" ”

Zhen Yang looked at her angrily, "Don't you think you're black-hearted when you say this?" She's all like this and still happy? ”

"At least," Minglang sat on the small bench and said quietly: "When she has a terminal illness, there can be so many people running and worrying about her, this is happiness, I don't know how many people can be by my side when I am about to die in the future?" ”

Zhen Yang sneered, "Do you think you're really happy?" When she was seven years old, her parents died in a car accident, and then Aunt Zhang adopted her, and after a few years of good life, she was found to have leukemia at the age of fifteen, and since then, her life has only been hospital and death, these years, she has never stopped taking medicine, she can't go to school, study, play and fall in love like other normal people, do you think, is this happiness? ”

Minglang looked up at him, "Your Aunt Zhang loves her very much, right?" ”

Zhen Yang said: "That's right, Aunt Zhang loves her, it hurts to the bone, Aunt Zhang originally had a daughter, but her daughter died when she was five years old, and Aunt Zhang loved her as her own daughter." ”

"How did she know her daughter was dead?" Minglang smiled lazily, and his tone was a little disdainful.

Zhen Yang froze and looked at Minglang in a daze, "Don't you think you're asking nonsense?" ”

Minglang's eyes were a little confused, and then he smiled faintly, "Indeed, I'm asking nonsense, whether her daughter is dead or alive, what does it have to do with me?" Maybe she doesn't even care! ”

Zhen Yang was angry, "You are so unreasonable, I can't talk to you!" With that, he got up and pulled the door to leave.

Minglang got up, took his arm, and said in a low voice: "I'm hungry, eat something with me!" ”

There was a deep loneliness in her eyes, and he began to feel that he really couldn't see through this woman, she was sometimes heartless, sometimes eccentric and cunning, sometimes heavy and lost. And this person, to become his wife in the future, is really a headache to think about.

He rubbed her messy hair indiscriminately, "Let's go!" In the end, he was defeated by a touch of sadness in her eyes, and he still begged her, so he could only accommodate her like this.

He comforted himself in the bottom of his heart like this, deliberately ignoring the strange feelings that sprouted in his heart.