Loyal Dog God Cultivation Program

At 02:30 in the afternoon, Wen Yang glanced at the empty seat beside him, asked the stewardess for a blanket to cover his body, and squinted for a while in a daze.

The flight of more than an hour soon arrived. Wen Yang was woken up by the stewardess. After getting off the plane, Bai Wei was already waiting at the door in her car. I found a piece of paper with a phone number written on it, with Nana written on it, and a flying love heart.

Wen Yang frowned, and stuffed it casually into the side of the car door.

Bai Wei obviously saw it too, she hooked the corners of her lips with a half-smile, and glanced at him: "Still keep it? Will you not let it go at the age of [-]?"

Wen Yang lit a cigarette, burned the paper and put it in the ashtray.

Bai Wei didn't answer.

"How is my dad?"

Bai Wei looked at the red light in front of her, and shook her head: "It's not very good, Wen Dong hasn't been able to sleep well at night, and the nurse for the past two days said that he was talking nonsense at night, calling the second young master's name."

When the green light came on, Bai Wei glanced at him again before starting the car: "He still won't come back?"

Wen Yang shook his head and didn't want to say more.

Bai Wei sent him to the hospital, and the one who worked overtime for the boss's personal affairs during the Chinese New Year was considered a dedicated assistant. Wen Yang took all the cash in his wallet and gave her: "Year-end bonus, extra."

Bai Wei was not too polite, she took it and shook it: "I'm sure you think I'm your little secretary, go in quickly, the chairman should be in a hurry."

After speaking, he raised the window and kicked the accelerator to leave.

When Wen Yang entered, Wen Likang was awake, watching TV, and CCTV was showing how people from all over the country celebrated the Spring Festival.

The nurse accompanied him, and when he heard him coming, he stood up and said hello: "Boss Wen is here."

Hearing the sound, Wen Likang turned his head to look at him, and then looked behind him, just staring at it like this, it was clearly empty, but he wanted to see a figure.

Wen Yang sent the nurse home to celebrate the New Year, and sat down in the nursing chair next to him, only to see Wen Likang still staring at the door.

"Don't look at it." Wen Yang sighed, "He won't come back."

Wen Likang seemed to have accepted the reality, and turned his head to look at Wen Yang: "Is Wen Wen okay?"

It was good at first, but it's not good to see me?

Wen Yang couldn't bear to provoke his father so much, so he had to try his best to recall the appearance of listening to the song in the few seconds when they met each other.

"Very good, seems to be a little fatter."

"It's better to be fatter. He was quite fat when he was a child. He lost weight all of a sudden when he was puberty, but since that incident, he seems to have been in poor health. It would be best if he could get fatter..."

Wen Likang has been rambling on about Wen Ge, and Wen Yang is used to it. Every time he comes back from Wen Ge, Wen Likang has to ask for a long time, and then talk about the past.

Wen Yang chatted with Wen Likang all afternoon, from Wenge, to the company, to the news. After the chat, Wen Likang said that he was a little tired. Wen Yang helped him put down the bed and let him lie down for a while.

Wen Ge stayed up all night, flipping through the web, listening to music, watching movies, and so on. She didn't go to sleep until after seven o'clock in the morning, and when she woke up, it was after three o'clock in the afternoon.

He glanced at the time, unable to tell what mood he was in.

There are things Yan Che prepared for him in the refrigerator, stir-fried dishes that can be eaten as soon as they are heated up, fried sauce for noodles, wontons, and dumplings.

There is a complete guide for cooking rice with the rice cooker next to the rice cooker, including the ratio of rice to water, the buttons of the rice cooker, the time...

Wen Ge has black lines on his face, this is because he regards himself as indiscriminate, didn't he live well without him a few years ago.

As soon as the phone was turned on, there were several missed calls, all of which were from Wen Yang, and Wen Ge deleted them without even looking at them.

There are two text messages.

Hearing the song, blood is thicker than water.

He will be on the operating table after the Chinese New Year. Surgery is risky. He already has regrets in his life. Don't let yours also have regrets.

Wen Ge's heart suddenly twitched, and it hurt a little.

For the first time, he hated the function of smart phone information displayed on the screen saver so much.

He clicked to open it, but he didn't delete it in the end, and returned directly to the main screen.

Yan Che also sent a WeChat message, typing out the cooking method of the dumplings again, Wen Ge was completely speechless to him, he felt that Yan Che must be an early childhood education major.

Got it, old lady -_-#

After replying, he put away his phone, took out dumplings and cooked a few.

The dumplings are all made by Yan Che himself. A few days ago, when he said that he wanted to eat dumplings and wanted to order takeaway, Yan Che stopped him and told him to make them himself. Only then did he know that Yan Che could make dumplings, and he was very ostentatious. good.

He originally wanted to help, but he was dismissed as round for rolling the skin and ugly for making dumplings, so he had to sit beside him and cheer for Yan Che.

The dumplings were overcooked, he was a little stuffed, and he was too lazy to go out, so he walked upstairs and downstairs a few times to digest food, and then sat in the living room and checked Weibo for a while.

A mutual fan friend who seems to have passed away his mother posted a long Weibo, describing the reason for his recent disappearance and some of his own feelings.

Wen Ge hesitated, and clicked on the long Weibo.

[I have been disappearing for a while, and I have to apologize for delaying the progress of many crews.

A few close friends and I also briefly said that because my mother was diagnosed with advanced liver cancer half a year ago, I have been by her side all the time.

The relationship between my mother and I has never been very good. When I was a child, I always felt that my mother was different from others. When the nursery rhymes sang that only my mother is good in the world, I felt that this was not the case at all.My mother is a high school teacher, maybe for this reason, she has always been very strict with me. I don’t have the dolls that other people can have if they act like a baby. I will buy a big cake for my child’s birthday, and my mother will at most cook me a bowl of noodles in clear soup...

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I probably came late in the rebellious period, and I didn't break out until college.It may also be that she suddenly broke away from her jurisdiction after entering the university, so she started to be free and willful.I cut off the long hair that my mother liked, dyed it colorfully, changed the major that my mother chose for me, and then had a big fight with her when I came home during the Chinese New Year. From profession, to employment, to buying a house, to finding a partner, to getting married, there is always quarrel.

Until the middle of last year, she was diagnosed with advanced liver cancer.

All of a sudden, she seemed to have lost all strength. Although she still wanted to talk to me about finding a partner, she no longer had the energy to argue with me.

In just half a year, she lost weight rapidly. At the end of chemotherapy, she lost all her hair. She weighed less than 70 catties. She lay on the bed, lifeless, closed her eyes, and never opened them again.

It wasn't until yesterday, when she finally got into the ground, that the whole thing came to an end.

Looking back on the more than [-] years I have spent with her, it seems that I have never had a good heart-to-heart talk, nor have I been intimate.

But for me, it was too late, I couldn't say thank you to her for raising me so much, and I couldn't say I love you that I was ashamed to say.

This will be a regret in my life that will never be made up for.

Also remind everyone, don't leave regrets for yourself.

Mom, I love you.

You are in heaven, are you okay? 】

Wen Ge leaned on the sofa, and turned off the long Weibo with her fingers as if she had no strength.

Close your eyes.

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Hearing the song, blood is thicker than water.

He will be on the operating table after the Chinese New Year. Surgery is risky. He already has regrets in his life. Don't let yours also have regrets.

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After quietly closing his eyes for a while, Wen Ge opened his eyes again, picked up his phone and booked a ticket.

The author has something to say:

I want to ask whether this long Weibo is a bit of a suspicion of deceiving the number of words

But this is really what is needed to push the plot...(＿＿)ノ｜壁

Let's add another chapter tomorrow

Compensation

Come on, praise me~

ps After writing this fake long Weibo, I feel that I have the potential to be a shooter