Jiang Zhilian almost sat up in shock, she was still holding the quilt in her arms, which was full of the smell of belonging to Meng Qing.

All night, the smell of herbs and soap wrapped tightly around her.

Let her fall into a deep dream, and she can't wake up.

"Meng Qing, why don't you call me!" Jiang Zhilian roared angrily, folded the quilt and got out of bed.

"Little Hawthorn woke up once and played with me for a while." Meng Qing closed the book she was reading and gently placed it on the table.

"Really?" Jiang Zhilian put on her shoes, trotted over, put her hands on her knees, and leaned over to look at the dog girl.

Little Hawthorn's eyelids twitched, and his nose wrinkled slightly.

"What are you all playing? She's awake, you should wake me up and share the joy with me! Really, I'm! ”

Meng Qing rubbed Jiang Zhilian's hair that slept like lion hair, and smiled faintly, "You sleep so soundly, what did I tell you to do!" ”

Jiang Zhilian looked at Meng Qing with a more serious appearance, "How do you know that I sleep soundly?" You called me, I didn't wake up? Or, am I snoring particularly loudly? Or, am I talking in my sleep? ”

"None of them." Meng Qing scooped Jiang Zhilian into her lap, hugged her waist, and chuckled: "Sleep soundly, you don't have to have so many fierce performances!" After you fell asleep last night, your breathing was very smooth and smooth, and you knew that you slept very well when you heard it. And the sleeping posture is also very relaxed and stretched, how can I be willing to wake you up. ”

Jiang Zhilian hugged Meng Qing's neck and kissed him on the forehead, "The pillow and quilt are full of your smell, it smells so good." As soon as I lay down, I fainted, and the effect was better than taking sleeping pills. ”

Meng Qing: "Have you ever taken sleeping pills?" ”

Jiang Zhilian was stunned, this person chatted and grasped the key points.

"No, it's just an analogy!"

Meng Qing nodded seriously, "Well, that's good." Come to me when you can't sleep well in the future, and lend me my bed to you. ”

"The bed was lent to me, what about the man?" Jiang Zhilian pursed her lips and smiled.

Meng Qing also smiled, "People will lend it to you too." ”

"Okay, Mr. Meng, you can play this kind of joke with me casually now! There is growth! Jiang Zhilian sat Meng Qing's legs like a bench, leaned on the table in front of her, and turned her head to see the face of the little hawthorn.

She nodded her nose, it wasn't as dry as the night before.

There was also a hint of heat in my breath.

Meng Qing's hand naturally caressed Jiang Zhilian's back, and said softly, "You call her and see if she reacts." ”

Jiang Zhilian: "Will it disturb her?" ”

Meng Qing: "She's been sleeping for a long time, if she can wake up, give her something to eat, and then she has to feed medicine." ”

"Oh......" Jiang Zhilian carefully put her hand under the little hawthorn's neck and pinched it gently, "Little hawthorn, little hawthorn, wake up!" ”

The little hawthorn's front paws stretched forward, her eyes moved a few times, and then she tried to open her eyelids and looked at Jiang Zhilian in a daze.

"Oops, I'm awake!" Jiang Zhilian looked a little excited, and her voice was full of joy, "My dog girl is amazing!" What a dog strong! ”

Meng Qing: "......"

These are all weird adjectives.

Still, it sounds pretty cute.

The little hawthorn recognized Jiang Zhilian, and her eyes were full of excitement.

She wanted to pounce and get into Jiang Zhilian's arms.

However, due to lack of physical strength, her hind leg was seriously fractured, and she could not support her body in all aspects. So before she could stand up, she fell.

Jiang Zhilian saw the little hawthorn trying to get closer, and her heart softened into a ball of marshmallows.

She pressed her cheek to the dog's face, rubbed it gently, and gently touched the dog's slippery body again.

I have never shaved the whole body of the hawthorn like this before, it turns out that the dog has no hair and is so smooth!

The little hawthorn no longer struggled to stand up, she lay down in place with peace of mind, stretched out her little tongue and licked Jiang Zhilian's face.

They were so affectionate and tired for two minutes.

If it weren't for Meng Qing's reminder, one person and one dog would probably fall asleep together again.

After Jiang Zhilian fed the little hawthorn rice soup and decoction, she was ready to return to the city.

"I had to hurry up and tell the grandmother upstairs that the little hawthorn had been found. She must have been so worried that she didn't get a good night's rest. ”

Meng Qing sent Jiang Zhilian to the door and advised: "Be careful on the road, ride slowly on the motorcycle." ”

"Got it, go to sleep!" Jiang Zhilian said and got on the motorcycle.

Meng Qing waved her hand at her and watched her leave.

Back to the rental room, Jiang Zhilian went directly to the second floor.

After knocking on the door, she heard slow footsteps slowly approaching.

It was the old man who came to open the door. He was on crutches, struggling to support his body, "Kid, you're here!" ”

"Grandpa, don't stand, hurry up and sit on the sofa!" Jiang Zhilian hurriedly took off her shoes, didn't look for slippers, stepped directly on the cold cement floor, and carried the old man into the living room.

"Where's Grandma?" Jiang Zhilian asked worriedly.

"Lying on the bed! She wasn't feeling well. The old man's voice was hoarse, and he tried to pronounce the words, but the words he spoke were still indistinct.

Probably one of the sequelae of stroke.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhilian understood what he meant.

"Grandpa, have you eaten?"

The old man sat in the corner of the dimly lit sofa and shook his head, "I'm not hungry." ”

"The dog has been found, don't worry!" Jiang Zhilian said and stood up and walked towards the bedroom, "I'll tell grandma first, so that she can relax." ”

The old man pulled out a smile and muttered, "Found good, found good!" ”

Jiang Zhilian saw the old grandmother lying on the bed covered with a thick quilt, her face was pale, her hand was against her forehead, and her eyebrows were deeply wrinkled.

She heard footsteps, opened her eyes, and sat up with her body propped up, "The dog was found?" ”

Jiang Zhilian sat on the edge of the bed and helped the old grandmother put a pillow on her back, "I found it, she's fine." ”

"Fortunately, I didn't lose it!" The old grandmother breathed a sigh of relief, "Then why didn't you bring her here?" ”

Jiang Zhilian: "Didn't the little hawthorn's leg be beaten and slightly injured." I sent her to Meng Qing's house, and I picked her up in a few days. ”

"How did you find the dog?" The old woman asked.

"Meng Qing is an advisor invited by the working group of the dog catching team, and he asked the members of the dog catching team to find him." Jiang Zhilian didn't tell what happened, but simply said: "Someone in the dog catching team heard that Yang Ji Snacks bought a puppy, and it looked like the little hawthorn I described, so we went over to look for it." ”

The old grandmother was afraid: "Then she was almost eaten......"

Jiang Zhilian: "No, the boss said that when the injury on the little hawthorn is healed, let her take care of the home!" ”

"Oh, that's good......" The old woman closed her eyes weakly and rested.

"I'll go make you and grandpa something to eat." After Jiang Zhilian finished speaking, without waiting for the old man to stop her, she went into the kitchen on her own.

has been a neighbor with the old grandfather and grandmother for a few months, and she knows the two old people well.

They don't like to trouble their children, and unless they are so sick that they need to be hospitalized, they will never tell their daughter that they are not feeling well and need to be cared for.

Regarding the loss of the little hawthorn, Jiang Zhilian had no complaints about the grandmother at all, and was even full of deep guilt.

The old grandmother was unexpectedly kind to help, but there was an unforeseen accident and she was sick.

It's really embarrassing.

The matter has come to this point, Jiang Zhilian only hopes that the old grandmother can recover her health as soon as possible and take care of her health.

There are not many ingredients in the kitchen, Jiang Zhilian boiled a pot of carrot and shrimp porridge, and steamed a big bowl of egg custard.

The taste is light, nutritious, easy to chew, and easy to digest.

Perfect for frail old people for breakfast.

Jiang Zhilian was afraid that they would not eat well, so she saved breakfast until noon, so she watched them finish eating before going home.

Before leaving, she insisted on washing the dishes and chopsticks and cleaning up the kitchen.

In the western suburbs, Jiang Zhilian didn't go all day yesterday.

She didn't know what today's menu was, so there was no way to buy the ingredients.

Although I was very anxious, I wanted to hurry over to see the situation.

But she still took some time to cook enough meals for two meals at home and delivered them upstairs.

In this way, the old grandfather and grandmother don't have to worry about what to eat at noon and night, and she can go out to do other things with peace of mind.