Loyal Dog Cultivation Tutorial

Maybe it was because she had been tense all her life and never relaxed, Zhang Rulan didn't wake up until Zhang Ning came back more than two hours later.

When Zhang Ning came in, he saw Lin Hanzhi sitting on the chair next to the hospital bed, talking softly with his mother, so natural that he didn't seem to be talking to himself at all.

"Are you back?" Lin Hanzhi smiled and turned his head, "The nurse lady came in just now and said she would help wipe Aunt Lan's body. It's inconvenient for us to be here. Let's go out for a meal, okay?"

Zhang Ning didn't want to go, but it was really inconvenient for him to be there, so he nodded.

Lin Hanzhi led Zhang Ning downstairs when a car honked its horn not far away.

Seeing Lin Hanzhi walking over there, Zhang Ning paused, hesitating a little: "Brother Hanzhi, if you have——friends, I won't go."

"It's okay, it's not like you haven't seen it before." Lin Hanzhi smiled and pulled him to the side of the car.

Murong Feng saw Lin Hanzhi from quite a distance, saw that he was still carrying Zhang Ning, moved over slowly, curled up his mouth and thought, "Treat a good man!"

He didn't feel bad about Zhang Ning, and he didn't have a deep impression on him. The only thing he paid attention to was when Wang Qinglin was investigated, his son who even changed his surname to his mother's was involved.

Lin Hanzhi and Zhang Ning sat in the back seat together. Zhang Ning was still a little uncomfortable under the aura of Young Master Murong, but he still said hello.

"Mr. Murong, hello."

"Ah."

First Young Master Murong snorted without saying anything, reversed the car neatly, and left the hospital.

"By the way, Xiao Ning, can you still eat spicy food now? I remember that when I was young." Lin Hanzhi was thinking about what to eat, and then asked Zhang Ning.

"Well, yes." Zhang Ning nodded honestly.

Murong Feng stared: He doesn't eat spicy food!

This is clearly telling him not to take him there!Came to pick him up and waited for an hour for the dinner, but he was dismissed as a taxi driver!

Lin Hanzhi thought about it for a while and reported the name of the restaurant with a smile. Young Master Murong raised his eyebrows and glanced at the sheep in the back seat, and sped up angrily.

"Brother Hanzhi, are you feeling well?" Zhang Ning looked at Lin Hanzhi's pale face and asked worriedly.

"I didn't—" Before he could finish speaking, he was hit by a bottle thrown by the driver.

Lin Hanzhi took a plum from the bottle and stuffed it in his mouth, "It's okay, I'm a little motion sick."

Ever since Murong Feng found that he didn't feel so uncomfortable eating this sour food, he put some in the car.

"By the way, Ah Feng, I have the bone soup I recommended at noon at home, and there is chopped beef in the refrigerator. Can you order some noodles for yourself?"

"... Mmm." The young master was in a bad mood, so he just snorted.

"There is salt in the soup, you should add less then."

……

The young master remained silent most of the time, until he said when he got off the car: "It's almost there, give me the money."

"Ah?" What money?

"Sir, taxis are not free, give me the money!"

Embarrassment... "Okay, Mr. Driver, how much is it? Please give me a ticket!"

... dead sheep!Talk back!

So Mr. Sheep took Zhang Ning and took a Bawang car.

The two of them had dinner, and Lin Hanzhi also ordered several dishes.

Zhang Ning wanted to stop the waste, so Lin Hanzhi waved his hand: "Ah Feng, he doesn't eat spicy food, I've been craving it for a long time!"

Zhang Ning was not a talkative person, and Lin Hanzhi was obviously greedy and hungry. The two of them ate for a long time, and finally looked up when they were almost finished.

"By the way, Aning, Aunt Lan is going to live here for a while, and you just came. I'll contact a doctor friend tomorrow and ask him to take a look at it for you, okay?"

Zhang Ning paused and shook his head, "No, I've been like this since I was a child, and I probably won't get better. Besides, Mom's current behavior has already made you worry a lot."

"Actually, I didn't do anything. Aunt Lan's affairs were still helped by Ah Feng," Lin Hanzhi said with a smile, "However, the doctor I introduced you to is indeed my friend. I told him about your problem earlier. , He just came to China this time, maybe he will stay in the first half of the year, and take you there to have a look, even if there is only a little effect, it is worth it."

Zhang Ning looked down at his legs, and at his hands, which could only use disposable wooden chopsticks because they couldn't bear too much weight.

"Brother Han Zhi, you——have a good relationship with Mr. Murong."

It doesn't even take much to say that they all seem to be familiar with each other and used to each other, and they care about each other.

Those small, natural details.

For example, when Lin Hanzhi walked near the car, Murong Feng would naturally lean over to help him open the car door. When Lin Hanzhi was motion sick, it goes without saying that someone would give him something to eat.

Another example is that Lin Hanzhi would subconsciously tell the other party to put less salt in the next meeting.

"Huh?" Lin Hanzhi's stomach was full, but he was still eating food slowly. He thought about it, "Well, after getting along for a long time, I have some feelings."

"He looks very bad-tempered-and, does his family know? Doesn't he need to get married?"

"Well, he has a bad temper, but he treats me well. His family members, who met once, didn't say anything. If they get married, they probably want to find a daughter of the right family! Huh? Xiao Ning, what are you doing?" Are you caring about me? It's still thirty-eight?"

Zhang Ning blushed when she was said to be [-], "I don't mean anything else, but you look very good now, will he treat you like this when he is married?"

Lin Hanzhi was taken aback when he asked this question, "If he wants to get married, he will live with another person. How can we still be together?"

"Then he—will he agree to part with you?"

"Yes! We agreed when we were together."

"Then aren't you sad? People who get along with each other will separate if they say they are separated?" Zhang Ning regretted after asking.

In his impression, Lin Hanzhi had a good temper since he was a child, and never got angry with anyone, but he is also a human being, a person with feelings, how could he not be sad.

"...Xiao Ning, the day I came out of the orphanage, I wanted to live my life well, so at least I had to be happy. Moreover, a man can't just think about love when he lives. There are many things that can make people happy. thing!"

Seeing that Zhang Ning was silent, Lin Hanzhi stretched out his fingers and tapped his hand on the table, "Xiao Ning, tell me, do you ask me so many questions about the person who came to see you this afternoon?" ? Are you and him the same as me and Afeng?"

Zhang Ning froze for a while before slowly shaking his head: "It's not the same, we have no feelings, and, besides, he is already married and has a son and a daughter."

Lin Hanzhi ate so much that he couldn't fall asleep, so after the "exercise", they stuck together and talked in bed.

"Xiao Ning, thank you very much!" The hospital that Murong Feng contacted Aunt Lan was very nice, and it was a high-end single room with a separate bathroom, complete with TV and refrigerator, and a dedicated nurse.

"Hmph! I don't need the surname Zhang's thanks!" Young Master Murong patted the sheep's belly and waist dishonestly.

"Don't be like this, Ah Feng, he has been in poor health since he was a child, and it's not easy."

"It's not easy?" Murong Feng couldn't listen to the sheep protecting others, so the fire of gossip blazed: "I don't know if you saw that Ouhaiya who Zhang Ning went downstairs to meet today."

"Huh? That person's name is Ou Haiya?" Lin Hanzhi asked, "He came to find Xiao Ning, and then the two went downstairs to talk, but I asked during the meal and said it was nothing to do with that person's child." It's all there."

"You don't know who he is? That's right. You left when he lived in the orphanage. He was Wang Qinglin's son. He was called Wang Haiya at that time. But that old thing is too inhuman. He was divorced a few years ago. Even his son changed his surname later.

This Ouhaiya is not a good thing either, he has never had two or three playmates by his side, and he is fierce and ruthless when he plays, he will attack him with everything, I don’t know you who can be blown away by just a gust of wind How did Xiao Ning get involved with him?

This person is not honest when he is married, but the wicked will be tortured by the wicked. His wife came through a marriage, and her methods were very ruthless, which made the old man of the Ou family speak. up.

So in the past two years, he didn't play around outside much, but he didn't know where the charm of the lame little piece of paper came from, so he dared to chase it out so blatantly. "

Lin Hanzhi sighed, and tell Zhang Ning a few more words when he sees him. Zhang Ning has been honest since he was a child. People get mixed up.

"Sheep! I can rest tomorrow and Sunday, are you going to be elegant?" Murong felt bored after gossiping, so he didn't bother to worry about other people's affairs.

"Well, I have an appointment in the morning, and I can come back at noon, when will we have dinner together?"

"Then I'll pick you up and eat outside."

"Okay, then go to the supermarket! There is nothing in the refrigerator, we eat so much and so fast."

"Sheep," Murong Feng said earnestly, "Have I ever told you that when it comes to eating, you are a pure man!"

"Well, you said it with your eyes every day, I understand." In fact, he didn't eat as much as Murong Feng, but it was seriously inconsistent with his figure, so he was discriminated against many times.

The two had dinner at noon the next day. Lin Hanzhi was afraid that Zhang Ning would be reluctant to spend money in the hospital, so he bought something to send over, and then went to the supermarket with the dark-faced young master.

Young Master Murong was dissatisfied, and was whizzing by pushing a cart. Lin Hanzhi wanted to choose vegetables and meat, and he had to negotiate nicely before the other party stopped.

After choosing the meat and vegetables, the young master pushed the half-full cart to the snack area, and Lin Hanzhi followed. He had no conditions to eat when he was a child, and when he was rich, he couldn't think of eating these things when he grew up, so he stood in a I don't know what to buy at all.

On the other hand, Young Master Murong, I didn't usually see him eating snacks, but after a few glances, he quickly found some preserved fruits and threw them in the car.

The shopping guide lady next to her saw that the scoops were all the most expensive, so she smiled sweetly and came up to sell the brands she was responsible for.

"Sir, the one you chose is not worth the money! And the taste is sour, why don't you try this brand!"

If this were for Lin Hanzhi, he might have bought a few more, but the young master glanced at the recommendation from the other party, and said coldly: "My wife is pregnant and likes sour food."

Lin Hanzhi followed Eldest Murong to the next row of shelves, "Ah Feng, you are so quick to talk nonsense!"

The eldest young master squinted at him: "Otherwise, like you, you can't move when you see people smiling, so you have to buy some before leaving? She said that there is no certification for those products. If you eat them, the baby will be born." What if it's unhealthy?"

Mr. Sheep silently turned his head to the other side: Do you want to make such a serious joke!

The eldest young master persisted: "Say! You are so careless, what will you do if you give birth to a fool?"

...If you can give birth to a salted duck egg, you will be caught and stripped!

"Afeng, no matter what is born, it is our own, you should remember to feed him!"

Murong Feng stopped, and looked at the sheep viciously: "Okay, I'll do it when I get home, until I can give birth!"

... Meh~ I was wrong.

...It's no use pretending to be pitiful, stinky sheep!When it comes to this matter, I am willing to give up!

... baa~

……Ah ha ha!Useless!Murong Feng walked forward coaxingly, grabbing a few boxes of potato chips and throwing them into the car, thinking that if he eats too much, Mei Ya will fall down, and put it in the car to change the taste of the sheep to see if it will help.

... "Ah Feng?"

The young master looked at people with his nostrils: "What's the matter?"

... "I can't do it, I have to raise a baby."

Depend on!Murong Feng couldn't hold it back, and pinched the sheep's cheek with his hands back, "Do you have any masculinity? Go back 50 years and you will be a traitor!"

Baa!At least he's manly when he eats!