I don't know when the news of Haizi Village's extremely superb art and charging a doctor spread far and wide, and people from dozens of surrounding villages came to see a doctor from time to time.

On this day, after sending more than a dozen patients, Cangrong inhaled the aroma of chicken soup wafting in the air, and when he rushed to the kitchen in a hurry, when he stepped into the kitchen, he saw the bubbling chicken soup on the stove, and he leaned over with a smile on his face.

"Wow, Grandma's stewed chicken soup is fragrant, and I smelled this aroma after a long time, just smelling this aroma, I felt that I didn't have the heart to continue to ask for a doctor, no, I followed this fragrance and walked in!"

Listening to Cangrong's exaggerated method, the old woman burst out laughing, and casually seemed to be frightened, pretending to be worried: "Oh! I really sin that old woman! Because such a small thing delayed your doctor's consultation, I must not be hated to death by those patients!"

Hehe smiled, Cangrong retorted: "Grandma is laughing again, usually as long as I see the doctor for a long time, my wife will be the first to come out to object, but you are joking with me, why delay my consultation, I'm afraid Cangrong will have to let Grandma touch her heart and ask if she is lying!"

Amused by Cangrong's "complaining", the old woman smiled and shoveled up the yellow stewed chicken in the pot, and at the same time pointed to the casserole on the side and said to Cangrong: "Okay, the chicken soup boiled in it must be just right, you can send it to Mengling's child." ”

"Tut-tut, Grandma cares about Mengling's guy, but she doesn't care about me, I guess in Grandma's heart, I'm not as good as Mengling's hair!"

With this in his mouth, Cang Rong's hand kept moving, and he poured out the chicken soup in the casserole with his heart, for fear of spilling a drop and causing waste.

Knowing that Cangrong was joking with herself at this time, the old woman was about to beat Cangrong with the spatula in her hand, Cangrong immediately picked up the chicken soup in her hand and dodged the spatula, and walked towards the injured person with the carefully boiled chicken soup in her hand.

Although he had forgiven Meng Ling in his heart, when he walked outside the door just now, Cang Rong still pretended to put away the smile on his face and put on a look that no one wanted to pay attention to.

The moment he heard the footsteps, Meng Ling immediately turned his gaze to the door, and when he saw Cangrong, who had not fallen to visit him for three days, he blinked, and then took his gaze back, looking at the quilt covering him with an expressionless face.

Cangrong, who was pretending to be angry, saw this, and his heart was also a little angry, especially when he saw that there was no less food on the table, the nameless fire burned all of a sudden.

I saw that Cang Rong saw the tray on the table fiercely, and said angrily: "If you want to die, please go away, who is this hunger strike to show me? Don't you think I want to save you? If I hadn't seen you simply deal with your injuries, I would definitely not want to die, I would take care of you? If you want to die, don't deal with it as soon as you receive support, let yourself bleed to death, or if you make up for yourself and die cleanly? Who are you looking like now?

Seeing that the other party pursed his lips and didn't make a sound, Cang Rong took a hard breath, forced himself to calm down, and continued: "I'll ask you, do you eat today or not?"

As if hearing the threat in the other party's tone, Meng Ling finally raised his eyes to look at Cangrong, and then took the soup bowl on the side and began to scoop it up spoonful by spoon, because it was his habitual left shoulder, although he scooped it seriously, there was still a lot of soup spilled out, and the placket on his chest was wet.

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the former invincible person, Cang Rong sneered disdainfully, then snatched the soup spoon in the other party's hand, and began to feed the chicken soup in the bowl after blowing it cold.

Quietly glanced at the soup that stopped in front of him, Meng Ling lowered his eyes and drank it, and soon, a bowl of soup saw phosphorus.

Looking at such a docile Meng Ling in front of him, Cang Rong had an inexplicable emotion in his heart, only to feel that the other party was too abnormal, he saw his poisonous tongue and his murderous appearance without blinking, but it was the first time he saw him with his eyes lowered and did not say a word, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not have dreamed of him.

"Aren't you silent because you feel guilty about 'killing' me before?"

After thinking about it, Cangrong could only come up with this reason.

Hearing this, Meng Ling lifted his eyelids and said, "Why do you want to save me?"

"Because I was not only born beautiful, but also had good thoughts, and wanted to become a god. ”

Hearing this, Meng Ling lowered his eyes again, and the whole person also lay down, then turned his back to Cangrong and said, "Go out, I'm going to rest." ”

Seeing this, Cangrong's eyelids jumped, but after all, he was unwilling, so he asked again: "Don't you have a trace of guilt? Last time, you didn't ask and you wanted to kill me!"

I just listened to the other party's unhurried tone.

"But you're not dead. ”

After hearing this, Cang Rong only felt that he was even more angry.

"I didn't die because of your mercy! but because I shouldn't have died, and I deceived you by cheating, otherwise my corpse would have begun to rot and stink!"

After saying this, Cangrong cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the side, slammed the door slammed, and then walked to the kitchen without looking back.

Cangrong, don't be angry because of such a thing, you are a manly man!

He's going to kill himself and can't be angry!?

Originally, I was comforting myself in my heart, but the more I thought about it, the more angry I felt, and a million reasons for being angry had come out at the moment.

Listening to the rough sound of slamming the door, Meng Ling quietly pinched the finger that pinched Cangrong's neck last time, then closed his eyes and began to rest.

It's the first time someone has been able to survive such a big fire on himself.

After cooking the dishes, the old woman looked at Cangrong who rushed in angrily, and did not ask why she was angry, but as if she had never seen the anger on the other party's face, she smiled and said, "Okay, the young man will help me put the dishes on the table, and then call the old man to come back for dinner." ”

Seeing the bright smile on Grandma's face, Cang Rong only felt that his anger could not be sprinkled on the other party no matter what, so he immediately put away his anger, showed a smile, and after setting the dishes, he turned around and went out to call Grandpa, who was still playing chess with other old men in the village.

The original anger calmed down wonderfully when he saw the sunset, and when he got home, he was already laughing with the old man.

As for the reason why Cangrong is happy, it is very simple, many people who came to see the doctor have already recovered, and because they don't want to disturb themselves, they sent the gifts to the grandfather at the entrance of the village.