Rabbit sperm wife is super cute

Tongling is a demon, it can see all spirits.

The big dog with its head opened in front of him, even though it was completely changed, Tong Ling recognized it at a glance.

It looked very anxious, kept barking at Zhou Mian, and raised its paws.

"It's asking for help." Tong Ling said to Zhou Mian.

Zhou Mian is human, he couldn't see the rhubarb mentioned by Tong Ling, so he could only guess based on its description.

"Could it be..." Zhou Mian had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Can you see it all the time?" Zhou Mian asked.

"Yes." Tong Ling affirmed, "It wants us to go with it."

Zhou Mian went back to the house, took a coat and put it on, and said, "Let's go."

He held the rabbit in his arms, and the rabbit gave guidance along the way.

"It turned a corner," said Tutu.

Zhou Mian trotted all the way, his breath forming a cloud of white air in the cold air.

On the night of the Lantern Festival, every house is brightly lit, but this alley is damp and dark.

Zhou Mian recognized that this was the alley behind the vegetable market. Most of the people living in it were old vegetable sellers. It was close to the vegetable stalls, so it was relatively convenient to set up a stall.

"It stopped, it's this house." Tong Ling poked his head out, "I seem to smell blood."

Zhou Mian's hasty footsteps gradually stopped.

This is a low one-story house, the door is ajar, and there is a faint yellow light through the door.

Zhou Mian stretched out his hand and slowly pushed it away. The house was so small that he could see the bottom at a glance.

In the middle of the living room lay an old man with blood trickling from his head.

"Uncle Qin." Zhou Mian hurried forward.

The old man's eyes were closed tightly, Zhou Mian stretched out his hand to sniff, he was still alive.

He dialed 120 and sent the person to the hospital first.

Fortunately, the old man was fine. Under the doctor's treatment, he woke up soon.

The doctor said that it was only a skin trauma, and there were no concussion or other symptoms.

Only then did Zhou Mian's heart relax.

He pushed open the door of the ward, and the old man on the bed had loose eyes and a sad face.

Zhou Mian remembered that whenever he saw this old man in the past, he was always a kind old man who loved to laugh and was enthusiastic, not in this unlovely manner.

He opened the bench and sat down beside the bed, and called softly, "Uncle Qin."

The old man turned his head slowly, and replied unresponsively: "Doctor Zhou."

Zhou Mian asked with concern: "What happened? Why did you get hurt?"

Uncle Qin's eyes wandered, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Rhubarb, it..." Zhou Mian hesitated to choose his words.

Hearing Rhubarb's name, Uncle Qin finally came back to his senses, and two lines of tears flowed from those cloudy and sunken eyes.

"Rhubarb... It's gone, it's gone." He repeated, his throat seemed to be blocked, his voice was old and hoarse.

"Is it a relapse or is it?"

"No, it was beaten to death by that beast, beast! Beast!" Uncle Qin became more and more excited as he spoke, his withered hands tightly clutching the white quilt.

Zhou Mian patted Uncle Qin on the back to comfort him, and handed him another glass of water.

"Don't get excited, speak slowly."

Uncle Qin closed his eyes, and the tears became more violent.

It turned out that not long ago, Uncle Qin's son Qin Zhao came to ask him for money again.

He is idle and addicted to gambling. He used to come back to steal or borrow money when he didn't have enough money.

Later, everyone knew his virtues, and he couldn't borrow any more money. Uncle Qin also changed the passbook and tied the rhubarb at the door.

Rhubarb is gentle to everyone, but he is particularly cruel to that beast.

Every time he didn't let him eat good fruit.

Qin Zhao has come and gone to bear a grudge against rhubarb. As the Chinese New Year approaches, he plays more cards and needs more money.

I sneaked back and wanted to sell something at home, but when I saw rhubarb, I didn't dare to approach it.

A few times before he tried poisoning, rhubarb was very clever, and he walked away after smelling it, but poisoned many nearby mice to death.

Uncle Qin became vigilant because of this matter, and tied the rhubarb into the house.

But during the Chinese New Year, it is inevitable to visit relatives, and it is not convenient to bring a dog.

Uncle Qin originally thought that rhubarb was safe at home.

Unexpectedly, the beast took advantage of Uncle Qin to go out, opened the door with a few cronies, beat rhubarb to death, and cooked it into a hot pot.

When Uncle Qin came back, there was only a piece of dog skin left on the ground.

Uncle Qin called the police. When the police found Qin Zhao, he said that he was bitten by a dog when he went home, and he killed it because he was out of anger.

It's not illegal to kill a dog, is it?Don't need to pay for your life?

It was just a dog.

Yeah, that's just a dog.

This matter was left unsettled afterwards, without the protection of Rhubarb, Qin Zhao became even more unscrupulous.

He came back tonight to ask for money, and had an argument with Uncle Qin. Qin Zhao pushed him to the ground, took the money and ran away. Even though his head was bleeding at that time, his son didn't even look back. .

"Call the police." Zhou Mian said.

Uncle Qin shook his head and said, "It's useless. He came out after a few days of detention. People like him are already rotten. It's useless for a long time. It's better to die. Why didn't he die?"

Zhou Mian patted Uncle Qin's hand, wanting to comfort him but didn't know what to say.

The resentment in my heart has reached its peak.

It was late at night, Uncle Qin fell asleep after taking the medicine, and Zhou Mian took Tong Ling back home.

Tong Ling saw that Zhou Mian was in a bad mood.

When Zhou Mian was lying on the bed, the rabbit stepped forward and rubbed his face, saying, "Husband, don't be unhappy, the big yellow dog has been with grandpa all the time, protecting him in another way."

Fortunately, it was Rhubarb tonight, and it was also fortunate that Tong Ling was a little monster who could see the spirit body, otherwise it would be hard to say what happened to Uncle Qin.

Zhou Mian kissed Tong Ling's fluffy forehead and said, "Thank you."

It was dark in the dream.

A clear voice of prayer came from Zhou Mian's ear: "Please, let him die, let him die, I am willing to pay any price!"

"Even if it sends me to hell, I'm willing!"

"Husband, husband!"

The sound of crying blood was interrupted by another sound of anxious concern.

Zhou Mian opened his eyes and saw the little rabbit demon with an anxious face.

He turned into a human form, and the expression on his face was extremely clear at this time.

"Husband, you finally woke up." Tong Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

"I just fell asleep too deeply." Zhou Mian rubbed his temples, but felt the sweat on his hands.

Tong Ling had already twisted the wet handkerchief, and thoughtfully wiped his forehead, and said, "Did you have a bad dream?"

Zhou Mian forced a smile, "I don't remember."

With a complicated expression, Tong Ling said, "You just became so angry, I smell something different."

"Really?" Zhou Mian said lazily, "What breath?"

"I can't see through either."

Zhou Mian took the little rabbit's hand and let him lie on his chest.

The feeling of tyranny in his heart finally subsided, and he asked, "Did it scare you?"

"No, I'm just worried about you."

Zhou Mian touched the back of his neck with his hand, touched his rabbit ears, and said, "Fortunately, I have you."

Tong Ling raised his face, kissed Zhou Mian's chin which had already grown a little stubble, and said, "Well, you have me."

For several days in a row, Zhou Mian would take Tong Ling to see Old Man Qin after get off work.

Although he was not seriously injured, he was old after all, and the doctor suggested staying in the hospital for two more days of observation.

Zhou Mian had just walked to the corridor of the ward that day when he saw the door of Old Uncle Qin's ward open.

A haggard-looking man emerged from inside.

He passed by Zhou Mian, looking down at the thin red book in his hand with his head down.

The figure of the man disappeared at the elevator entrance, and when Zhou Mian entered, old man Qin sat down on the hospital bed.

Zhou Mian put the soup on the cabinet and asked, "Was that your son just now?"

Uncle Qin nodded, "He called me and said he was going to sell the house."

Zhou Mian: "What do you say?"

Uncle Qin snorted, "I only have one nest. I was afraid that he would dig out the real estate certificate at home and use it as a mortgage for usury, so I tricked him here."

"What did you give him?"

"Passbook."

The house was silent, and the passbook contained the hard-earned money earned by Uncle Qin over the years, and he kept it for the elderly.

Zhou Mian naturally sat down, opened the soup bucket, and said, "Let's eat something."

"I was just thinking, if I had a knife in my hand..."

"Do you really want him to die?" Zhou Mian interrupted him, "Even if he is your son."

"It is said that the son does not teach, it is the father's fault. I believe that I have been honest and honest all my life, and I have never taught him crooked ways. He is not like my son. He was sneaky when he was young. I also fought with his mother. There are a lot of reasons to say, but it has never had any effect.”

"My wife died of a heart attack because of his anger, and he peeled and boiled the rhubarb. As a father, I no longer expect him to fulfill his duty of support, but he even wants to suck my blood dry." Uncle Qin's chest With violent ups and downs, his voice became choked with anger: "Why do I still want him to live?"

"In him, only human nature is inherently evil! Can't be educated!"

Zhou Mian patted Old Uncle Qin on the back and said, "Don't get excited, take care of your body first."

"Dr. Zhou, thank you. In fact, I didn't want to live last night. I thought if I died like that, would he become a murderer? Will he be sentenced to death? Die with me while being scolded. I I can’t teach him well, so I can only take him away with my life, and take away this cancer.”

Zhou Mian: "Are you willing to use your own life to take his life? At all costs?"

"Yes!" Uncle Qin said loudly.

Zhou Mian opened his mouth and was about to say something when the rabbit in his arms came out of his clothes.

It crawled up to Uncle Qin's hand, and nuzzled his hand with its nose.

Uncle Qin didn't know why, but facing such a cute rabbit, he still couldn't help patting its little head lightly.

Zhou Mian stared at the small ball, stretched his eyebrows, and said, "It's comforting you."

With moist eyes, Uncle Qin said, "That's great, rabbits are better than humans."

Coming out of the hospital, Tong Ling saw no one around, and whispered, "Husband, please advise Grandpa Qin not to act impulsively. If you harm your immediate blood relatives, you will be punished by God. It's not worth it for such a person. He I have been kind all my life, and I shouldn't be old enough to break the good karma accumulated in this life."

Zhou Mian: "Do you believe in God?"

Tutu affirmed: "Of course!"

"Then why doesn't God punish people like Qin Zhao?"

"I heard from the patriarch that God loves the world and focuses on transmigration. When mortals make mistakes, they will be given correct guidance and given many opportunities to choose. If they are still stubborn, they will pay for their sins in this life when they go to the underworld. cost."

Zhou Mian chuckled: "What a God who loves the world."

"Is there something wrong?" Tutu wondered.

"No, what Tongtong said is very reasonable."

I hope that the people of the world whom God loves will not choose the wrong path every time.